Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 311 Seven Thousand Gold

Qin Su looked at the short man from a distance, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Lin Shoucheng—the Lin family's second brother—and Qin Su's second uncle, finally appeared.

Putting away the fan, Qin Su returned to her seat, waved to Aju, and said softly, "Go, they are already at the entrance of the alley."

Aju understood, didn't say much, bent down and saluted, then opened the door and walked out.

After she went out, Qin Su bolted the door from the inside, returned to the chair and sat down, slowly waving the fan in her hand, looking comfortable and calm.

The siding of this tea house is a little thin, but it is suitable for listening to the corner.The place where Qin Su was sitting was just separated from the private room next door by a wall.

After waiting for a while with her eyes bent, Qin Su heard a noise from the stairs outside, followed by a deep man's voice, and a moment later, there was movement from the next room, among which was Aju's voice The sound is very clear.

"Sir, please sit down and have some tea." Her voice gradually came towards Qin Su's direction.

Qin Su curled the corners of her lips and put her ears against the wall. The sounds of chairs being dragged in the next room, the clinking of teacups, and Lin Shoucheng's disgusting "tsk" could all be heard very clearly.

It can be heard that the second uncle is very dissatisfied with this not-so-good tea house.

Qin Su pouted secretly.

It's just a shabby household with the least chopsticks. Without the support of the Qin family, the entire Lin family would have starved to death long ago. Now that they are living in Shangjing, her second uncle has raised a whole body of precious bones. .

Qin Su waved the fan, but heard Lin Shoucheng's slightly dissatisfied voice from the other side: "You step back."

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Aju.

And Aju was also full of dissatisfaction at the moment.

Lin Shoucheng actually kicked her out!
She originally wanted to stay by the side to listen to some news, but now she had no choice but to run outside to watch the door.However, she believed in Uncle Zhou's ability, just before he came out, she clearly saw the sparkle in Uncle Zhou's small eyes, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

The door closed with a not-so-light sound.

Lin Shoucheng looked at the closed door and suppressed the thought of leaving countless times.

This place is so simple, he really doesn't want to stay for a moment longer.

However, no matter how much dissatisfaction he had in his heart, he didn't dare to leave.

Although the commoner named Zhou Mu in front of him was of the Han clan, Lin Shoucheng was a little afraid of the people he knew and his friends in the gambling house.

It is said that barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. Lin Shoucheng really believed it this time.What's more, he, who wears shoes, owes this barefoot a thousand gold.

Thinking of this, Lin Shoucheng began to sweat on the tip of his nose, and after a while, the sweat dripped down from the tip of his nose, so that he had to wipe it with a towel again and again.

"What's wrong with Erlang today? Sweating so much, is it hot? Come, drink tea first." Zhou Mu's simple and honest face was full of hospitality. While talking, he poured tea for Lin Shoucheng, and poured the tea cup into the cup. He pushed in front of him and smiled kindly.

When Zhou Mu laughed like this in the past, Lin Shoucheng only felt that he was stupid and easy to deceive.

But now, looking at this innocent smiling face, Lin Shoucheng only felt chills in his heart, and his hands and feet were cold.

He stared at Zhou Mu's face for a while, trying to see any difference from this black face.

However, the other party kept smiling all the time, and didn't say anything about looking for him. He only greeted him for tea for a while, and brought him some snacks for a while. Flattery.

Lin Shoucheng took a sip of tea, frowned, put the cup down, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Zhou...Old Zhou, why did you ask me to come here? Can you explain clearly?"

Zhou Mu laughed "hehe" twice, an embarrassed look appeared on his simple and honest black face, and he said with a smile: "Lin Erlang said so, it's not good for me not to tell the truth anymore." He looked around as he spoke After looking at it, Fu went to Lin Shoucheng's direction again and asked, "I just want to ask, when will the seven thousand gold owed by Mr. Erlang be repaid?"

"Seven thousand gold?!" Lin Shoucheng almost didn't jump up from his seat as if scalded by boiling water, his pale face suddenly turned into a liver color: "Why is it seven thousand? Back then I only asked you Turnover is a thousand gold, and it's only been less than a month, how come it's seven thousand? Old Zhou, you should be careful what you say!" He said angrily, the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Zhou Mu smiled honestly, scratching his scalp and said: "Don't worry, don't worry. I'm just spreading the word. If Mr. Erlang doesn't believe me, I have the interest they calculated. Please take a look at Mr. Erlang." Speaking kindly, he slowly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. The paper was crumpled, and he didn't know how long he had crumpled it in his sleeve.

Lin Shoucheng's eyes were almost red, and he didn't care about the shabby paper, so he snatched it up and laid it flat on the case. After a glance, his face turned pale.

At the lower left corner of that unremarkable piece of paper was engraved a bright red vermilion seal, and the clear three characters "Baosheng" on the seal made his heart skip a beat.

Baosheng Bank, which specializes in lending money, is well-known in Shangjing.

It never occurred to him that the one thousand gold he borrowed from someone without asking for a moment, not only turned the interest into seven thousand gold, but also transferred the account to Baosheng.

At that moment, Lin Shoucheng could barely breathe.

"What's going on here?" With a pale face, he pointed at the paper with trembling fingers, and looked at Zhou Mu: "How did it become Baosheng? Didn't you say that your friend lent it to me? How did it become Baosheng? "He said hurriedly with a pale face, while grabbing Zhou Mu's sleeve and tugging for a while.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly." Zhou Mu said unhurriedly, the strength in his hand was not small, he easily broke Lin Shoucheng's hand, and pushed him back to the seat superior.

"Sit down, Mr. Erlang, don't be in a hurry, take a sip of tea and take a rest, and listen to me." His tone is still kind, and his smile is still as simple and honest as a farmer who has been farming for many years.

However, in Lin Shoucheng's eyes, such a Zhou Mu was even more terrifying than that scourge.

After pressing Lin Shoucheng back to the original place, Zhou Mu took out the paper from his hand and stuffed it back into his sleeve, Fang said slowly: "I can't blame me for this matter. I didn't know that my friend would be Baosheng I was really taken aback when he told me yesterday, that's why I went to the Gold and Silver Square to look for you today."

Da Chen couldn't help but gamble, this gold and silver workshop is a rather large blockhouse, and it is also a famous gold selling cave in Shangjing.

(End of this chapter)