Chapter 48 Tit for Tat
Chen Muxue listened to Zhao's pig-killing screams and felt noisy.
Often such shrews are the ones who don't want to die the most. This Zhao family only did this once in a while, and after enjoying the sweetness, he started to use this trick again and again.
"In that case, go to die." Chen Muxue ignored Mrs. Zhao, and walked straight to the courtyard.
Mrs. Zhao didn't expect her to be like this. With a little force, the blood flowed out slightly: "You go again, I, I will die for you to see!"
The villagers felt bad when they saw the bleeding on the neck, and they all exclaimed, but Chen Muxue could see clearly that it was just a skin cut, it was far from the main artery, and the degree of the wound was similar to being bitten by a mosquito on the neck. It's so itchy that it's almost scratched.
Chen Muxue strode up to Zhao Shi, looked at her, eyes full of teasing: "Let me see?"
Ms. Zhao's face was pale, and she dared not to ask her to continue using force, so what should she do, should she put down the kitchen knife?
She neither entered nor retreated, and she froze at the door.
"This cultivator is terrifying, us mortal lives are nothing in their eyes!"
"You don't know, the fifth son of my aunt's second uncle's third cousin's fourth master's fourth master is a cultivator. He joined a sect. It is common for those people to fight and kill all day long. Who doesn't have a few lives? They Those who killed were all cultivators! Compared with cultivators, Zhao’s lowly life is nothing?"
The villagers talked a lot.
When Mrs. Zhao heard the discussion, her face became even more ashamed, a cultivator! How could this poorly dressed woman with a pot on her back be a cultivator?
She didn't really kill someone, did she? Is she trying to kill me?
If it was me, it would be more convenient to just kill him...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly hid aside, hid the kitchen knife behind her back, couldn't help but cast a glance at Chen Changfu, cursing Zhao Ergou in her heart, even a kid with spiritual roots dared to take it out Sell!
Not a while after Chen Muxue entered, several men came running over.
"I heard that Zhao Ergou owes money to Hard Stubble?"
Their casino is not easy to talk about, but every time Zhao Ergou owes one or two taels of silver, he can pay it back the next time he comes, and it's not the time to kill someone.
This time I heard that he had caused trouble, so I rushed here. After all, Zhao Ergou still owes two taels of silver, and they don't know if they can pay it back after this time. It's a good deal.
When Zhao Ergou saw the people in the casino, he secretly hated them. These lackeys smelled of meat, and they came quite quickly!
Not to mention, Zhao Ergou's house looks much better than Cuihua's house, both in decoration and furniture.
If the family can't get rid of the pot, it makes sense to sell the nephew. Now it seems that this Zhao Ergou sells the rich just to get some money to gamble.
After Chen Muxue figured it out, she backed out and said to Zhao Shi directly, "I don't think you can get eighty taels?"
Ms. Zhao shook her head suddenly, not daring to let out a breath.
Chen Muxue saw the big men behind the crowd sharply, and nodded at them: "Are you guys from the casino?"
The big men froze for a moment, then hurried forward, nodding and bowing.
They had inquired about what had happened just now, so they wouldn't make a fuss like Zhao Shi did.
Several people looked at each other, although they were a little confused, they still nodded: "If you don't owe much, you should teach a lesson, if you owe a lot, then..."
For some reason, when facing the woman in front of them, they always have an inexplicable fear, and they dare not bring out those dirty things by themselves.
Chen Muxue reached out to them: "Bring it."
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Purchase contract, you should be prepared, right?"
A big man suddenly realized, and quickly took out a stack of black and white paper from his arms, and even covered the paper with the red seal of the government.
Zhao Ergou's pupils shrank sharply, he seemed to understand what Chen Muxue was going to do, but he had no choice but to kowtow on the spot: "Spare me! I know I was wrong!"
You know, when he started to gamble, he inquired clearly about some rules of the casino, so that he has been safe and sound for a long time, and his family will not be affected too much. Even if he is superior, he will not owe the casino more money than the bottom line!
Unexpectedly, after careful planning for so long, I actually got into trouble because of a whim!
Damn it, this rich man, what are you doing when you come back from nothing! If you are sold, you can go to someone else's house to be a slave, can't you? Is it miserable to be sold? If you enter a rich family, your life will be much better than that of an orphan! Moreover, because he was sold by him, he entered the Qianding Sect and became a cultivator of immortality. Isn't this his chance to fulfill his wish?
Zhao Ergou thought in this way, but he couldn't remember that he was kneeling and begging for mercy because he was now facing the situation of signing the contract of sale.
If being sold is really as good as he thought, then what is he afraid of?
If Chen Muxue knew what was going on in his heart, he would probably laugh out loud.
If it were the plot of the original book, even if Da Fu was in the Qianding Sect, he would not be able to eat enough to eat.
Not to mention, he still met the original owner. If the original owner hadn't kindly rescued him, Da Fu would have been beaten to death long ago. He might have broken his hands and feet and went begging in the street, or received inhuman training and turned into a deformed juggler. For big families to watch for fun.
"Sign it, and I won't make it difficult for you, but I'll pay you back what you did back then, otherwise, you can pay me back eighty taels." Chen Muxue handed it to Zhao Ergou after seeing the deed of sale. , a very easy-to-talk look.
If Zhao Ergou signed it, he would become a slave. As the head of the family, Zhao and his children would also become slaves. This is the unreasonableness of this dynasty in this world.
Zhao's face was pale, she didn't dare to say anything to Chen Muxue, she just kept scolding Zhao Ergou there, and implying him not to sign.
Chen Muxue pinched her earlobe with some disgust, at this moment Chen Changfu sealed Zhao's mouth with soil with great insight.
Zhao Ergou shrank his neck when he saw Chang Fu using his spiritual power: "This... I can't write..."
Chen Muxue kicked his drooping hand neatly, and with a swipe of his little finger, blood gushed out from Zhao Ergou's palm, and landed precisely on the contract of sale.
"Okay, the person is yours now." Chen Muxue simply handed the contract of sale to the big man in the casino, then turned and left without a trace of nostalgia.
She turned around and didn't take a few steps, the discussion among the villagers erupted in an instant, some clapped their hands and applauded her, and some said she was unreasonable. After a while, there was the sound of smashing and Zhao's cries of dying and living. The man from the casino came into the house to grab something.
"Master..." Chen Changfu caught up with some hesitation in his words.
"Let's stop these things as soon as possible. The nine taels of silver will be returned to your aunt later."
Chen Muxue changed her sarcastic face just now, showed a bright smile at Changfu, and handed him nine taels of silver. That Zhao family really didn't know how to hide the silver, and actually kept it in her arms. For her, isn't it a one-shot?
Cen Lizhui was very speechless at this time, he watched Chen Muxue, a dignified immortal cultivator, use his spiritual power just to get money from the village woman, the longer he stayed with her, the more he felt that Qiandingmen was about to end!
(end of this chapter)