041 Who believes you without silver?

Yo, I will still raise conditions. It seems that Sun Jingsong is really not a fool.

Lin Yarong looked at Sun Jingsong with a smile. After a long time, she said, "Okay, seven days, ten taels of silver in seven days. In order to prove that you are not a useless man, Brother Song should not mind me doing something, right?

Looking at Lin Yarong laughing like a fox, Sun Jingsong suddenly had a feeling of being fooled. Can he go back on his word?

"Brother Song, you didn't look back. Remember, this is your only chance to prove you to your brother." Lin Yarong made a final decision and gave Sun Jingsong the idea of regret. She looked at the teenager opposite, with an inexplicable smile at the corners of her mouth.

After noon, Sun Jingsong was driven out of Sun's house by Lin Yarong. Yes, it was rushed. Sun Jingsong still had the food in his mouth that he didn't have time to swallow, and he was thrown out of the door by the little man holding his arms. Then he saw Lin Yarong standing on the stone steps smiling and said to him, "Brother Song, seven days and ten taels should be the simplest thing. Don't let us down."

He struggled to swallow the food in his mouth and didn't care about his demeanor. Sun Jingsong quickly asked, "Where's my mother?" He was sure that if the old lady knew that Lin Yarong would "invited" him out of the house like this, she would not have looked good to Lin Yarong.

But before the smile on Sun Jingsong's face unfolded, Lin Yarong said funnyly, "My mother said that I did a good job of this. Let Brother Song be more careful outside these days."

What? Sun Jingsong was shocked. Is his mother really... really saying that?

He is not sure that Lin Yarong is not lying to him, is he?

Poetry and painting leaned out half of Lin Yarong's body and said gently with a sad look, "Second master, the old lady said that it's cold these days, so let you cover more quilts when you sleep."

Oh, under the unconscious collapse of his shoulders, Sun Jingsong didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. Even poetry and painting said such things. It seems that his mother is not going to help him at all. Thinking of this, Sun Jingsong sighed with a gloomy face for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand at Lin Yarong.

His eyes turned on his face, and Lin Yarong said with a little impatiently, "Does Song Geer want silver? The seven-day appointment hasn't started yet. Isn't Brother Song'er already admitted defeat?

That was just a subconscious action. Sun Jingsong really wanted to take money from Lin Yarong, but after listening to Lin Yarong's words, Sun Jingsong's face almost couldn't hang up. Sun Jingsong raised his head and said unhappily, "Who said I would admit defeat? I... I don't want silver. Anyway, give me a pair of shoes first. Sister-in-law, you can't let me go barefoot on the street.

Lin Yarong's eyes slipped down and saw Sun Jingsong standing barefoot on the ground in a pair of Luo socks. She squeezed her lips and ordered her servants to send a pair of cloth shoes to Sun Jingsong, and then Lin Yarong ordered her to close the door.

Looking at the four red painted beast head doors of Sun's house slowly closing in front of his eyes, Sun Jingsong was not to be uncomfortable. His heart is mixed, and it is difficult to describe his mood at this time in an accurate word, but he feels stuffy, scary and a little excited.

He took a long breath and looked up at the word "Sun Fu". Sun Jingsong lifted his robe and strode to the entrance of the alley.

Isn't it just ten taels of silver? With the three words "Sun Jingsong", he doesn't believe that he can't make money. When he got ten taels of silver, he will see what Lin Yarong and his eldest brother will look like. Sun Jingsong suddenly felt in a good mood when he thought that Sun Jingbang would have a green face.

He said to himself that without Sun Jingbang, he was also a good man of the Sun family.

"Guangping, borrow ten taels of silver." In the restaurant, Sun Jingbang rudely stretched out his hand to his classmates.

But his friend didn't say anything, but looked up and down at Sun Jingsong for a long time, with a look of wanting to stop talking. Seeing that Yinzi was late, Sun Jingsong's face was cold and he said unhappily, "Guangping, where's the silver? You don't borrow it, do you?"

Xie Guangping coughed softly and asked, "Brother Jing Song, I heard... I heard that you were kicked out of the house by your mother?"

"What? What are you talking about?" Sun Jingsong was stunned and looked at Xie Guangping, looking like you are an idiot.

With another cough, Xie Guangping smiled and said, "Brother, don't be funny. You don't even have ten taels of silver on you, do you? Will the second young master of the Sun family also have no money? Do you think I will believe it?"

Sun Jingsong's heart suddenly burst into anger: "Why are you talking so much nonsense today? Hurry up and get ten taels of silver.

Xie Guangping raised that strange look again: "Ha ha, Brother Jing Song, you have always known that I don't have silver on me, so... There are two taels of silver. If you don't think it's too little, you can take it all." After saying that, Xie Guangping took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms and handed them over reluctantly.

Looking at those pieces of silver, Xie Guangping's endless chatter in his ear. What kind of brother do you remember to return the silver? What else is this silver originally going to buy hairpin for my mother and so on? Sun Jingsong couldn't help but be angry. Sun Jingsong pushed Xie Guangping away and strode out.

The autumn sun shines unscrupulously on Sun Jingsong, which not only does not make him feel warm at all, but also faintly feels very cold. Standing on the street facing the sunshine for a long time, Sun Jingsong thought to himself that Xie Guangping, the bastard, will never recognize this friend again. Doesn't the son of the largest Tongyou boss in Liangcheng even have ten taels of silver? Who believes it?

Inexplicably, Sun Jingsong remembered this and seemed to have said that Xie Guangping had also said before. Who believed that the second master of the Sun family did not even have ten taels of silver?

Not to mention others, even if he was himself, Sun Jingsong didn't believe that he couldn't find ten taels of silver. With a breath in his heart, Sun Jingsong turned his clothes inside and out. What's the matter? Not to mention silver, he doesn't even have a valuable thing on him at this time. The most ordinary cyan cloth robe, the most ordinary black cloth shoes, and the belt on his head are just an eyeless cloth.

Sun Jingsong had a black line, and he finally understood what Lin Yarong's fox-like smile meant. Did he think it would be difficult for him to be penniless? Sun Jingsong had only one idea at this time. When he got ten taels of silver, he would smash the silver into Lin Yarong's face.

When the weather was getting late, Sun Jingsong went to the Spring Breeze Tower.

"Master Sun, please stay." The old lady pulled Sun Jingsong, who was about to go upstairs.

"What are you doing?" Sun Jingsong was in a bad mood all day today, like a gunpowder barrel, which exploded at one point.

The old lady seemed to be scared by the look on Sun Jingsong's face. She reached out and quietly touched the heavy thing in her sleeve. The old lady smiled and said, "Master Sun, someone from your house this afternoon has settled the money you owed a few days ago and rewarded you a lot. Originally, I shouldn't have mentioned this at this time, but I opened the door to do business, which is convenient for others and myself. I'm sorry, if the second master wants to go upstairs, please pay money first. After saying that, the old girl opened her five fingers and raised her to Sun Jingsong.

Sun Jingsong frowned: "Just follow the previous rules and record it on the account." After saying that, he wanted to go upstairs.

"Don't, don't, second master..." He grabbed Sun Jingsong, and the old pimp said urgently, "Second master, aren't you making things difficult for us? Now Sun Mansion has said that you will pay all the expenses in the Chunfeng Building by yourself in the future. Sun Mansion will no longer send money to cancel the accounts. My Chunfeng Building is just a small business. I hope you will show mercy and don't embarras us.

"You..."

Sun Jing is not relieved to listen to the old pimp's words. Is this human? Wait a minute, he seemed to have leaked something just now. Sun Jingsong was stunned, grabbed the old girl and asked repeatedly, "What did you just say? What will happen to Sun's house in the future?

With a bitter face, the old man said, "Second master, Housekeeper Sun said today that we are not allowed to send the flower list (i.e. IOU) to Sun's house in the future, and we will not be allowed to go to the house no matter what happens."

Hearing this, Sun Jingsong almost bit his back gums. OK, OK, you Lin Yarong, how dare you treat him like this. Sun Jingsong clenched his fists and couldn't wait to rush home at this time to strangle the vicious woman.

At this time, the old girl came up again: "Second master, are you returning the silver beans?"

He spat on the old man's face and stamped his feet. Sun Jingsong, who was penniless, had to walk out of the spring breeze building with a red face.

The old pimp spit on his face, and he was really angry. He couldn't help scolding, "This tens of millions of Sun Jing..." Before the last word could be said, a ounce of silver shook in front of the old maiden, making the old maiden shut up interestingly.

Looking back, the old pimp raised a flattering smile on her face: "Sir, it's all according to your words."

Bear the old woman, Lin Yarong, dressed in a man, smiled and threw the silver casually. She said lurely, "This silver is a reward for you. That's right. Just..." Looking at the old woman, the smile on Lin Yarong's face suddenly became more meaningful. "Just don't let me hear half of what you said about the Sun family's wrong in the future. If any rumors spread to my ears in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see your mother in Tiliang City in the future."

Inexplicably, a coldness hit my heart, which was just a very common sentence, but the old girl seemed to have been punched hard. For a long time, the old girl hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, the old slave understood what the prince said."

Looking deeply at the old pimp, Lin Yarong went out with a smile on her face, quietly stuffed a bank of silver into the old pimp's hand and whispered, "Mom, don't forget what my son ordered. There must be a lot of money to thank you after it."

Looking at the handsome little brother in front of him, the old woman nodded repeatedly: "Brother, don't worry, I will do what the prince ordered."

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Sun Jingsong, who left the Spring Breeze Tower in confusion, stood at a noodle stall in the west of the city and couldn't help swallowing. From noon to now, he didn't even drink a mouthful of hot water, let alone a mouthful of hot rice. At this time, looking at the steaming noodles in the big pot, Sun Jingsong felt that he was so hungry.

But...

I touched my body again without giving up, but I still couldn't find half a copper. However, he really wants to eat.

With a sigh, Sun Jingsong reluctantly left the pasta stall. He never knew that what he had always looked down on was now so delicious in his eyes.

With the hunger coming from his stomach, Sun Jingsong finally began to think seriously about a question. How should he get the money? There is no money and no food. I'm afraid there is no place to sleep at night.

Seven days, damn it, why did he say seven days at the beginning? Wouldn't it be fine in three days?

Sun Jingsong, who regretted, looked up at the dark night, just ten taels of silver, but it didn't seem to be as easy as he thought. Is it possible to ask him to rob it?

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and Sun Jingsong couldn't help but brighten his eyes. He is such a fool. Why didn't he think of this good idea before?

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