Chapter 37 Demonstration

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Now the atmosphere is a little suspense, which is the feeling of Zhang San. Wang Yulang has nothing to do, and there may be trouble again this time. This is Ling Xianger's idea. Sure enough, before Ling Xianger asked why, the monkey spoke now.

"Miss Ling, since Zhang San doesn't say it, I'll talk about it for him." The monkey stepped forward and said to Ling Xianger with a smile, but the meaning behind the smile, or only the monkeys can really understand it.

Ling Xianger didn't say anything. She looked at the monkey. Since Zhang San refused to say it, he could only listen to what the monkey said.

"Miss Ling, do you think it's natural to repay the debt?" Monkey is now reasonable. Of course, he should follow the good guidance, and then give a thunderbolt, which is his usual trick.

"It's natural to pay off debts, but I don't think anyone should be stupid enough to borrow money from you." Ling Xianger also knows what these people have done, such as bullying the market, collecting money by force, casino brothel, borrowing money with high interest, etc. There are so many bad things that they have almost done.

"How can Miss Ling say that? We are willing to borrow and borrow. This is a wishful thinking." Monkey said here, and the smile couldn't help but become brighter. "And who said that smart people won't borrow money from us? There is a smart guy in your guest building who borrowed money from our young master. Our young master borrowed it for your own advantage."

Ling Xianger was shocked when she heard the smart man in the restaurant. Is it a promise? This is her first thought. However, she quickly overturned this inference, because she knew that the promise was not that kind of person, and she didn't know why, just believed in him.

However, there is also a smart person in the guest building. Ling Xianger couldn't help looking at Zhang San. At this time, Zhang San knew that the matter had been exposed, so he did not dare to look directly at the young lady. He looked directly and lowered his head, and his face was very ugly.

"So Zhang San borrowed your money. When did you borrow it and how much?" When Ling Xianger saw Zhang San's appearance, she knew that she had guessed. But at this time, Zhang San is still a guest housemate, and of course, she, the boss, has to come forward.

"Ha ha, Miss Ling is really a cheerful person," Zhang San did not dare to offend Ling Xianger directly. After all, he was the one whose young master wanted to get it. Maybe he would be the hostess in the future. "Zhang San went to the casino last night and lost all his money, including the 50 taels of bride price he needed to get married. Our young master saw him pitiful. In addition, he was a clerk in the guest building, and the young master was very merciful and lent him money, but the money owed was due today, so we didn't collect much, that is, 1,000 taels.

When the monkey said a thousand taels, he looked at Zhang San. When Zhang San heard the number of 1,000 taels, he was immediately confused and in a daze for a while before he shouted.

"No, no, not so much. I only borrowed a hundred taels of silver, and the money is still with me now." With that, Zhang San quickly took out the 100 taels of silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the monkey, "Now I'll return the money to you."

Ling Xianger also understood the general situation when she heard this. Zhang San can't be lying at this time. The only problem is Wang Yulang's group. Maybe Zhang San was cheated by them.

Monkey took the silver ticket, looked at it hypocritically, and then threw the silver ticket on Zhang San's face and said angrily, "You owe us 1,000 taels of silver, and now you even took a fake silver ticket to fool us. It seems that our young master really helped the wrong person last night."

Zhang San suddenly became dizzy, but he was not a monkey who was a martial arts master. He could fly flowers and throwing leaves and hurt people with internal force. What surprised Zhang San was the monkey's words. How could fake silver tickets be fake? Zhang San held the silver ticket with trembling hands and didn't know what to do.

Hearing the fake silver ticket, Ling Xianger was also a little surprised. She hurriedly grabbed the silver ticket and looked carefully, and her face suddenly looked bad.

General silver tickets have the mark of a famous big bank, and the mark of this bank is unique. In this era, it is difficult for anyone to imitate, but it is not impossible to imitate. The silver ticket of the big bank in front of her is indeed fake, because Ling Xianger has seen too many silver tickets and knows what the mark of this bank is like. Generally, she hasn't seen many people.

Ling Xianger was also a decisive person and immediately tore the silver ticket in his hand. Zhang San could only watch it dryly and dared not stop it.

After tearing up the silver ticket, Ling Xianger immediately took out a stack of silver tickets from her sleeve and pulled out one of them and handed it to the monkey.

"This is the money Zhang San owes you. I'll pay you back to you now. What about the IOU?" Ling Xianger said calmly.

"Miss Ling is indeed a heroine, but Miss Ling also made a little mistake," Monkey took out the IOU last night from her arms. "Zhang San lent us a hundred taels of silver, but now he owes a thousand taels." After saying that, Monkey handed the IOU to Ling Xianger.

Ling Xianger opened the IOU and meditated, "Zhang San, a guest building clerk, borrowed one hundred taels of silver from Mr. Wang Yulang on a certain day of a certain month... Be sure to return a total of 1,000 taels of silver with interest on the second day." The last sentence is two words away from the previous words, which is strange, but they are on a piece of paper with three signatures, but there is a crease in the middle of the IOU. Seeing this, Ling Xianger finally figured out the situation.

However, when Zhang San heard that Ling Xianger had finished reading the IOU, his legs softened and he suddenly fell to the ground. That's 1,000 taels of silver, not to say that you can earn it. Maybe he, a senior shopkeeper, doesn't know if he can pay it back in ten or twenty years. Now he earns a lot of money, but when Ling Xianger gets married, this restaurant will definitely not be as good as before.

Thinking of this, Zhang San was a little broken. He forgot to get up and sat there and hurriedly asked Ling Xianger for help: "Miss, I really didn't borrow that much money. I just borrowed a hundred taels. That's a bride price for Erya..." Zhang San couldn't help crying. He was really afraid. .

"Get up." Ling Xianger said to Zhang San helplessly.

Hearing Ling Xianger's order, Zhang San stood up in a hurry. Now he has to listen to what the young lady says.

Seeing Zhang San standing up, Ling Xianger turned around and looked at Wang Yulang and his group with a little hostile eyes. Ling Xianger slowly tore up the loan receipt in her hand. Wang Yulang and his group looked at it and did not come up to stop it.

After Ling Xianger tore up the loan, she took out nine more silver tickets from her sleeve and handed them to the monkey, who also received them rudely.

At this time, it was Wang Yulang's turn to speak without opening his mouth, "Miss Ling Xianger, why are you so angry? As long as a rich and powerful person like me, as long as you follow me, your glory and wealth will never be endless."

"Have you finished your words? After that, you can leave." Ling Xianger said coldly.

Wang Yulang ate a closed door and suddenly became angry, "Well, don't toast and don't eat punishment. I can get a Zhang San today, and I can make a promise tomorrow. Your guest building is waiting to close. At that time, I will ask you to come to me in person.

Wang Yulang's self-feeling is very good, and he is also a person who does what he said. To put it bluntly, he must be rewarded. After Wang Yulang finished speaking, he took a few people away. Today's demonstration is over, and there is no need to stay. The crowd watching the bustle gradually dispersed, leaving only Ling Xianger, who was a little lonely, Zhang San, who was at a loss, and a shop assistant with a complicated mood.