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Chapter 277 It's really hard to be a dog these days!(1/2)

Seeing that the young master was angry, Qiu Ba scratched his head, hesitated for a while, and then smiled bitterly:

"It seems that I can't hide it from the young master. In fact, it's not that I lost the money, but my father-in-law. He didn't know who was bewitched by him, and suddenly became obsessed with gambling.

At first I thought he was just having fun, so I didn't pay much attention.

Later, he became more and more bets. When the creditor came to me, I realized that he was owing a big debt outside.

He is my father-in-law, so I can't ignore him, so I had to sell the shop my father gave me and add a house, as well as the rewards my son gave me before, and finally paid them back.

Fortunately, my father-in-law finally woke up after this battle. Now he opened a pork stall with me, and his life is quite acceptable."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Ping did not comment.

His natural sense of insecurity made him feel that this matter was not that simple.

But since he is back, this matter will always be clear.

Fortunately, no one is okay.

Otherwise, he felt that Lao Qiu might go crazy, and then the demonic power would add another powerful general.

"Then why don't you borrow some money from Shenxianju? You are my master's person. Do they dare not borrow it?" Jiang Ping asked again.

Qiu Ba shook his head: "That is the young master's property. I have already received too many favors from the young master today, so I dare not take advantage of it."

He is a timid and easy to satisfy. When he was stumbling on the street, his companions chose to cut people because they made money quickly.

He only chose to be a small broker. Although he worked hard every day, he still had to be looked down upon and didn't make much money, but he was safe.

Later, those brothers died and were disabled, but he lived well.

So he will not move things that do not belong to him. It is not that he does not want them, but that he does not dare to ask for them.

"You're a damn brain."

Jiang Ping laughed and scolded, "Just based on your father's name, you can hold the entire Shenxianjuan for you."

But since we are back, you should buy the house next door quickly. Although your father-in-law is confused, the pork head he chose is still very good."

Jiang Ping opened the dog's belly and pressed a small box underneath, which was only seven or eight feet long and five or six feet high. When he opened the lock, he was full of brand new silver notes emitting the fragrance of ink.

"Here, I'm afraid your hands will tremble, so I'll give you the youngest one."

Looking at the silver notes worth 500 taels in the young master's hand, Qiu Ba's expression was stunned.

Is this...the smallest?

He couldn't help but look at the young master's small box. How many silver notes were filled with the box?

one hundred?

I'm afraid it's more than that.

Is that one thousand or two thousand?

The small box is heavy like a mountain of gold.

Qiu Ba swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but start thinking.

In the past year, what have the young master and his father been doing?

Didn’t you agree that the trip is long and you don’t know the date of return?

He was still worried for a long time.

Why? After a long time, it turned out that they were robbed together?

No, it’s not that fast to grab money, that’s just secretly digging for treasure!

Thinking of this, the five hundred taels of silver doesn't seem to be a lot.

It is obvious that he can take out two taels of silver in his pocket, which is considered all his possessions.

"Don't be stunned. I'm going to give you money if you don't continue, I'm very embarrassed."

Jiang Ping shook his silver notes.

"Oh." Qiu Ba hurriedly took the silver note, "Thank you, young master."

He knew that the young master didn't like others to be hypocritical and polite with him, and if he refused, he might be really angry.

Besides, with the father on his side, his courage immediately became enough.

At worst, I can sell my dad a few more times.

Anyway, he has done it.

"Um."

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "Don't be afraid if you encounter any trouble. Remember, you are protected by this young master."

This sentence immediately moved Qiu Ba to the point of being disgusted.

I made up my mind and must talk to my father more and listen to the young master more, otherwise my son's kindness would be endless.

The son is paying the debt to the father, yes, I always feel something is wrong.

But it doesn't matter.

With the young master and his father here, Qiu Ba, although he can't be domineering, he doesn't have to shrank his head and be a turtle.

You should know that over the past year, he has been worried about this and that, and all his fat body that he finally raised has gone down again.

How much pig's trotters do you have to eat to make up for it?

"Then I'll go do business, then."

Qiu Ba smiled and the sad face disappeared instantly.

For ordinary people, it seems like the sky falls, but for some people, it is just a speck of dust that can be broken by a blink of an eye.

When Qiu Ba left excitedly, Qiu Daoyu nodded to Jiang Ping and followed silently.

If someone really targeted him, he would definitely react when he saw Qiu Ba suddenly taking out so much money.

As a real father, he still loves his little bastard very much, but he loves speechlessness.

Relying on the dog, Jiang Ping stretched and smiled on his face.

"Comfortable……"

But the coldness in my heart gradually revived.

...

County magistrate's mansion.

In the study, the county magistrate Fei Zhe rubbed his eyebrows and felt deeply tired.

Compared to more than a year ago, his temples were a little gray, and two large lying silkworms were raised under the corners of his eyes.

Since the personal servant Lao Wang, the third prince of the benefactor, had no news that night, the Qiu family's courtyard was deserted, and he began to suffer every day.

That's right, Eunuch Wang's life and death cannot be related to him.

But who made the accident happen in his territory?

There is a word called venting anger.

Although the third prince did not say it clearly, he clearly felt that the third prince's attitude towards him became much colder.

He was always cold and cold to his reply to his letters and seemed to be doing his job.

The name he used to call him Mingzhuo, but now he calls him Master Fei and makes him feel so sad and scared.

I was afraid that one day I would be beaten up by the third prince and found a place to exile.

And once he loses his power, the bastards he offended before will never be polite.

The family is destroyed and the people are dead.

So Fei Zhe has always wanted to repair his impression in the third prince's mind, which is not only his official career, but also his life.

Although Jiang Ping ran away, the monk could run away and could not run away from the temple.

His home and friends are here, and he will be back one day sooner or later.

So he secretly sent someone to keep everyone close.

They were not hurt, nor were they arrested.

In addition to the fear of killing Jiang Ping completely without any worries and never coming back, there is another important reason.

Previously, one of his subordinates secretly figured out his meaning and secretly set up a plan to make Qiu Ba's father-in-law addicted to gambling, causing the Qiu Ba's family to decline.

He was planning to take the second step to bring Qiu Ba and his wife into the bureau. As long as he controlled them, he would not be afraid of not receiving news from Jiang Ping.

As a result, I immediately received a warning from Tieguanyin.

He didn't dare to tell his master about this, just because he was afraid that his master would hate the house and the misfortune for a while, and he would have to do something new and old, and he would have to suffer a disaster.

Thinking of Tieguanyin, Fei Zhe sighed again.
To be continued...
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