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Chapter 72

Two grudges

Author: like Wu

Two grudges

"idiot!"

Cui Shexi shouted without hesitation.

Zhan Shuyun handed the hand to Baitan, pulled Baitan up, and asked by the way: "Do you know each other?"

"Of course I know it!"

"know!"

Two almost hatred sounds sounded at the same time, looking at each other, then turning their heads away, almost "humming" at the same time.

Zhan Shuyun smiled knowingly when he saw the childish look of the two, but he didn't explore the grudges between them. He found a new seat and sat down, shouting incandescent.

"Explain and explain."

As a person who came out of the Dali Temple prison, Baichuan naturally knew Zhan Shuyun's identity and talked about the causes and consequences of his fall.

Things are not complicated. In summary, incandescent took on a small task: helping Mr. Li find a cat.

He chased the cat to the roof, but he jumped up and landed too heavily, so he stepped on the roof and fell into it.

"This roof is too crisp, I didn't actually use much effort." Yan Yan murmured while covering his butt.

"I didn't have much effort, but the roof of the restaurant was leaking, and you stepped on it!" Cui Shexi was unforgivable and sarcastic.

Can incandescent be allowed to say Cui Shexi? Of course not, I will fight back on the spot.

For a moment, the entire wing was filled with "cordial" greetings from Cui Shexi and Baitan.

Bang, the door opened, and the waiter and the shopkeeper who came to hear the sound were stunned to see the mess in the wing room. The shopkeeper's eyelids were pounding, and he covered his heart and asked, "What's wrong?"

The shopkeeper naturally understood Zhan Shuyun's identity. Seeing that this place was in chaos, was it because there was something wrong with this or that it was hindering the eyes of this Shaoqing?

However, when the shopkeeper heard the whole story clearly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's okay, it's not enough to annoy the official.

Eliminating the risk of officers and soldiers seeking faults, the shopkeeper's little calculations started to fight, "My room has been damaged so far. As for compensation, please see..."

"He compensates!"

"I'll compensate!"

Cui Shexi pointed at the incandescent and the incandescent and Zhan Shuyun didn't say anything.

Cui Shexi and Bai Chi looked at each other, and then turned their heads away.

"Shopkeeper, let's do it, how much is the total cost." Baichuan almost endured the pain of flesh and buttocks and said this sentence with gritted his teeth.

Now, the cat and the other party were lost. They couldn't get the reward promised by Mr. Li. They had to pay for their butts and they had to pay for them. They really didn't look at the calendar when they went out, and they were so angry that they got home.

Baichuan was only fortunate that he was not wearing his silk clothes when he went out today, otherwise he would have suffered a lot of pain if he paid for his clothes.

"A soup bowl is 18 cents, and six dishes are 100% off... plus a table with three taels, a total of 130 cents. Is this young master silver or silver bill?"

The shopkeeper quickly counted the damaged items and accurately quoted the prices of each item. He also stated the purchase location to support it, for fear that people would think that he would start the price.

Bai Tian pursed his lips, "...Would you like to give me some zeros?"

In fact, just by looking at the shopkeeper's accurate quotation, you know that the shopkeeper is a person who values ​​money and bargaining?

The shopkeeper quietly glanced at Zhan Shuyun, who had never said anything from beginning to end, gritted his teeth after thinking for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll give you a fraction of it, eight taels of silver, can you be less?"

"Baliang?" The incandescent voice raised.

"Oh oh oh, the tongue is wrong." After the waiter quietly poked the shopkeeper twice, the shopkeeper changed his words, "It's seven liang, the lowest price of seven liang!"

Then, under the eyes of the shopkeeper, Cui Shexi took out a few silver notes, then took out one and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took the silver notes worth 100 taels and didn't say anything for a long time.

I have several silver notes of 100 taels, but I still care about the fraction of a few cents with him? I’m afraid of money!

At the waiter's whisper, the shopkeeper Gan simply collected the money and searched for zeroes with a look of resentment and melancholy.

"It's broken!" The shopkeeper slapped the table, "There is still money on the roof that has not been included!"

On the other hand, the Dali Temple people who had eaten and drank well returned to their posts to continue to work on their own affairs, and Baichuan was also taken back by Zhan Shuyun.

"What are you doing with Mr. Cui? Do you want to leave those two chickens, or do you want to leave my cell in Dali Temple to go in and experience it?"

Hearing that he was about to squat in the cell, Cui Shexi waved his hand quickly, pointed at Baitan and said, "I'll follow him."

Incandescent lips: "Fucking the bug!"

The two quarreled chickens pecked at each other again.

Zhan Shuyun rubbed his eyebrows and emphasized his tone to calm the two of them, "He and I went back to Dali Temple to assist in investigating the case. What can you do?"

Cui Shexi: "Can he still investigate the case?"

Zhan Shuyun: "Mr. Cui must have heard of the hands and feet salvaged from the river on that day of the poetry meeting. The incandescent is the reporter."

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"Why are you borrowing someone again? Is there no one in Dali Temple and your own mansion?"

Yu Chen stepped into the gate of Dali Temple with a resentful look on his face.

Thank you, Shi Jin, and the recommendation votes with Hua Tongmian!

I added some word counts in the previous chapter. If I can’t see it, I suggest refreshing it.
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