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Chapter 259 The World War I Bankrupted Wang Xilou's Family

"Okay, okay, take it easy, students, take it easy, don't move around during evening self-study."

Sister Shang came in and took a tour, wearing height-increasing shoes that made a clicking sound, and brought a refreshing fragrance as she walked by.

"You're such a rare visitor, Feng Wuli, how come you're here to study in the evening?" She doesn't look like she's here for inspection, but like she's here for a walk.

"Why is the trash can full again? Who is on duty today? Go and take out the trash. Go, go, go."

"What are you looking at? Biology? Hey, what's so interesting about biology? If you memorize the words now, you might pass the test tomorrow. Which teacher will be in charge of the class tonight..." She said, looking out the window, and happened to see the biology teacher there.

Take a big kettle and drink tea.

Sister Shang was completely embarrassed!

Someone in the class was holding back laughter.

She continued to complete the circle as if nothing had happened and went out. She said hello to the biology teacher at the door, and then said to the class: "The biology teacher is on duty tonight. Do you know if you can go out and ask more?"

The main theme is to follow the good and follow the flow.

After the exam was over the next day, the holiday started again.

Tomb-Sweeping Day falls on Monday, three days in a row.

She was slumped in the front desk like a boneless person, with her hands on the edge of the chair, her legs crossed, and the flip-flop string between her toes, swinging.

After playing more than a dozen levels, Wang Xilou got up and went in to cook.

Seeing her slumped on the computer chair with a proud look on her face, Feng Wuli felt funny.

The best festivals for the incense and candle shop were before the Qingming Festival and the Hungry Ghost Festival. Feng Wuli had to help take care of the business at home, and it wasn't until 5 p.m. that the flow of people slowed down.

"Can you...I owe you." The little zombie wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wang Xilou should have thought that this black-hearted disciple would not let him go so easily.

The ruler on the side picked up a piece of ginger, frowned, looked around, and put it back when no one saw it.

Wang Xilou rushed to get the measuring tape.

"Where did you go to play?"

After a while, Ye Ji ran back briskly and asked Feng Wuli to give her a drink of water.

"Okay, there are still 49,950 left."

She looked around cautiously, sniffing left and right, walking lightly.

When she reached the age of 47, her eyes were already dull.

"Wanwan, what are you looking for?"

"Drink slowly, why are you so thirsty?"

"Where are Ponu and Wanwan?"

"I also think the school uniforms are a bit too small." But I'm graduating soon, so there's no need to buy new ones.

Wang Xilou measured him once a year when he was a child. When Feng Wuli was in the second grade of junior high school, he always got into trouble with her, so he stopped measuring.

"The handsome guy over there will give me a leg and give you ten yuan."

"Ten ten a night, it will take five thousand days to repay, and it will be repaid in thirteen or four years."

Wang Xilou was furious. This boy was so rebellious and deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. But then he thought about it. This boy had a lot of money. He would make a lot of money from him. "Twenty yuan... give him ten times!"

"Okay!" After more than ten years, it's not all over in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xilou is finished, and her whole life is finished. How can she possibly finish the kiss? How will she repay her debt?

"We'll find out after you've finished eating!" Po Nu suggested.

"They are in the back, they are not as fast as me! By the way, I have to hide!" She ran into the yard in a hurry.

The master and apprentice played the game of Forest Ice and Fire Man.

Feng Wuli replenished the shelves and said silently: "I'll increase it to twenty, and you give me the hammer."

"..."

Wu Nong was still humming a tune, and Wu Nong's soft words were very nice.

"We have grown taller too!" Ye Ji was chewing on the bones on the table. She had a hand in everything, and then she started chewing on the bones again, sticking her butt out and changing her postures and angles.

After dinner in the evening, Wang Xilou asked Feng Wuli whether he had grown taller again.

"You use the pinyin on the left, Master has to use up, down, left and right."

She suddenly had a bad feeling!

"The WeChat wallet has arrived - 100,000 yuan."

"You've made a lot of money, kid." She praised herself again for her wit.

What is the concept of accidentally owing fifty thousand kisses to her apprentice? If one averages five seconds, that is two hundred and fifty thousand seconds. From now on, she will have to repay the debt for 70 consecutive hours.

"Ponu took me and Wanwan out to throw the Frisbee!"

"You don't have to sell your teeth this year." Wang Xilou looked like a villain who had made a lot of money.

"No, when was the last time you sold teeth?" She began to recall: "I think I paid the information fee for you in the first year of junior high school."

"The annual interest rate on private loans cannot exceed 36%. Let me calculate it as 20%. Let me think about 20% a year. 20% a year is 50,000, which is 10,000. If you repay 3,600 a year, it is 10,000."

You owe me seven thousand six hundred for many years."

"Let's play these shooting games again. Master doesn't like this. Let's play something else."

I took out my mobile phone and scanned the payment code of the incense and candle shop.

"Keep going, I've been counting, and there are still forty-nine thousand, nine hundred and fifty-three left." Feng Wuli sat behind the computer desk and played with the computer.

The slippers that Wang Xilou had hooked on his toes fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wanwan still has a pet leash tied around her body.

Feng Wuli didn't know what to say for a moment.

I can’t finish kissing, I can’t finish kissing at all!

She was devastated and returned three more angrily: "They are all recorded in Master's account. I won't kiss any of them more than once!"

He cut out and entered a page with many flash games.

"!!"

Feng Wuli was replenishing the goods, and when he heard this, he asked confusedly: "What do you think when you say this, it makes you feel like you were selling teeth last year?"

Feng Wuli hasn't had his height measured at home for a long time.

Feng Wuli thought for a while: "But you owe it with interest."

"You grew the fastest when you were in the second grade of junior high school, and you grew a lot in no time."

"It's good to pay it back in installments. Master also thinks it can be repaid in installments." She said happily, "Let's pay it back in installments. Master will pay you ten back in one night. How long will it take?"

Wang Xilou is always clumsy.

“How much is the interest??”

And put another piece of meat into it.

Feng Wuli thought for a while: "It's fine if you owe it, just pay it back in installments."

She praised her wit, and dangled the new slippers she bought last month with her white and delicate toes.

When Wang Xilou saw this, he knew what to do next.

This is a 3D zombie.

"??"

"We are so awesome!" she kept meowing.

"Looking for Lord Ye Ji." She was still looking around.

Then after a while, a little fox ran to the door.

I saw the young apprentice deep in thought.

She said happily: "Master is still very useful. You see, the incense and candle shop made two or three thousand in one day. Isn't it amazing?"

She now looked like a fox, but Feng Wuli looked at the little fox and had already imagined Wanwan's cute brows furrowed and her head looking for something.

Do you still owe your apprentice more than 7,000 yuan every year?

After thinking about it, if he really gave it, beating the disciple's legs would really undermine the dignity of the master, so he changed his mind and said, "I said it wrong, I said it wrong, twenty yuan, Master, please give me ten slaps."

Feng Wuli looked at the scratches on the door frame and felt nostalgic.

Po Nu said: "This one is so short, it feels so small."

The shortest mark was when he was five years old. Feng Wuli grew slowly. At the age of five, he was almost as tall as a doorknob.

At that time, Wang Xilou knelt down to measure him.
Chapter completed!
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