Chapter 73 Idle Man Who Borrowed Money
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Many people say that a scholar came to the village and was very diligent. Every morning, they could see the scholar memorizing articles on the roof, but the sound was too small and no one could hear it clearly.
What makes everyone like this scholar more is that this scholar has no airs and often helps Ma Liang, a miserable child who has lost his parents. And every time someone chats with this scholar, he feels that this scholar knows a lot.
In private, everyone in the village called Qiu Ming to be Qiu Xiucai.
There is a idle person in the village who always thinks that Xiucai Qiu is very rich, does nothing every day, and has money to buy food and drink, so he decided to go to this store to "borrow" some money to spend money in the evening.
That night, the idle man quietly came to Qiu Ming's house through the moonlight.
The yard was clean, but also empty, without the farm tools that ordinary people had, and no livestock. He opened the door on the left, and with the faint moonlight, he found that there was nothing in the room, and a layer of dust fell on the stove, as if it had not burned for a long time.
When I arrived at the room on the right, it was also very empty and I didn’t see any money box or anything.
The idle man walked back to the yard and looked at a room in the middle. This must be the room where Qiu Xiucai lived. At this time, Qiu Xiucai should have fallen asleep.
He is careful that he may not be discovered. Besides, even if he is discovered, what can he do? With his figure, he still can't teach a sour scholar who cannot hold his hands and cannot resist his shoulders?
If you can't "borrow" money secretly, then "borrow" this Xiucai Qiu in person, and if you don't believe it, you can't "borrow" it!
He gently opened the door that was not locked at all, and the idle man poked his head into it. There was no light. Qiu Xiucai must have been asleep. He then boldly opened the door and walked in with a swagger. He even didn't even close the door for the sake of moonlight.
While he was fumbled around and rummaging through the cabinets, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind.
"What are you looking for?"
The idle man was startled and took two steps back, putting his back against the earthen wall: "Who are you?!"
Qiu Ming held up the candlestick, this tm is my home, you ask who I am?!
When the idle man entered the yard, Qiu Ming had actually heard it. Although he bought this three-room house, the farm tools and other things in the yard had already been given to Ma Liang.
So even though he knew that a thief came into the yard, he didn't care, or he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he would naturally leave if he couldn't get through things. He was still silently reciting scriptures.
But unexpectedly, this thief was so bold that he dared to enter the room where he was sleeping. When the idle man came in, Qiu Ming kept watching.
I can't see clearly when I enter the room from outside, but I sit on the kang and see the figure of the idle man clearly through the moonlight outside the door.
Someone is rummaging over the things in his house in front of him. No matter how good a person has a temper, he will not watch others flirt around at his house!
"I am the owner of this house. I seem to have seen you. You are a idle man in the village. Why are you here to my house for so late?"
This idle man has a bad reputation in the village. He always bullies the poor, does nothing, and has unclear hands and feet. But he also has a cousin who works in the county town, and no one cares about the lawsuit.
When the idle man saw that it was Qiu Xiucai, he immediately straightened his back: "Xiu Xiucai, you haven't slept yet?" It's so late, why hasn't Qiu Xiucai been sleeping yet and hasn't even taken off his clothes yet?
"Since you are not sleeping, it's just right. I have something to ask you for help. I came to your house to borrow money. We are also in the same village. You can lend me ten taels of silver. I will pay it back to you if I have money."
As he said that, the idle man deliberately walked a few steps forward, letting the scholar Qiu see his strong physique and consider the consequences of not borrowing money!
"Are you here to borrow money?" Qiu Ming sneered a sneer on his lips. Did anyone touch someone who borrowed money in the middle of the night? Did someone who didn't say anything at first and then searched for someone who borrowed money like this at will?
He would pay back when he had money. He didn't say whether he had this or not. He clearly had no plans to pay it back. It is said that many families in the village have been "borrowed" by this idle man.
"Ten taels of silver? I really have it." Qiu Ming said lightly.
Hearing this sentence, the idle man was overjoyed. This scholar Qiu was very good at teaching. But he agreed so happily. It seems that he must have a lot of money. When the ten taels of silver are spent, he will "borrow" again, and the next time there will be at least twenty taels!
"But why should I lend it to you? I am not familiar with you, it's not a relative. And ten taels of silver are a lot of money, how can you guarantee that you can repay it to me? You have borrowed money from the village, but I haven't heard of one of you who paid it back."
The idle man's face changed: "Xiu Xiucai, you are a scholar. Just take it as a scholar to avoid disturbing you. Is this ten taels of silver for you? Come here happily and don't feel uncomfortable by yourself!"
The idle man didn't say he had borrowed it, but this time he just said he was taking it, as if he was taking something from his own house.
"I want to say no?" Even if I haven't learned any secret techniques, Qiu Ming's personality will not admit defeat. It's just one-on-one, and the other party is very strong, so he is not afraid. It just so happens that Qiu Ming wants to try the family-born martial arts that he has practiced for so long, and how powerful it is.
The idle man showed a grim smile on his face: "It seems that you don't want to eat toast, and you'll be punished for wine. Then let you know today, the consequences of your failure to give!"
As he said that, the idle man rushed up with his fist. He punched him straight to Qiu Ming's face, as if he was about to beat Qiu Ming to death.
But this punch was not so fast in Qiu Ming's eyes. He tilted his head and avoided the idle man's fist: "Is this the consequence you said?"
Seeing that Qiu Ming avoided a punch, the Xianren immediately swung his left fist again. Qiu Ming stretched his right arm and bumped forward, using a move in the family-born technique. The Xianren flew out and turned two little things on the ground.
The idle man was stunned when he sat on the ground. How could he be? How could he be knocked away by this thin scholar? It must have been a tripping something under his feet just now!
Qiu Ming shook his right arm, which was a little painful. However, when the family-born martial arts were used, his strength and speed were significantly improved.
At this moment, Qiu Ming felt like he was a martial arts master. He could beat ten people at this level of idle man!
The idle man grabbed a piece of firewood from the ground and slapped it at Qiu Ming's forehead. His cousin was on a job in the county town, and as long as he didn't beat someone to death, it would be fine.
Qiu Ming completed the seal in the blink of an eye. He used the seal of the Ming King, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body.
With a click, the firewood broke, but Qiu Ming was unharmed.
The idle man widened his eyes. How could this scholar shine? Could it be that this scholar is a ghost?!
Qiu Ming suddenly jumped forward, hitting the idle man's eyes with one punch, sweeping his feet, and the idle man lay on the ground. As soon as he got up, he punched him again.
While fighting, Qiu Ming also tried to recite the Heart Sutra, which seemed to have some effect, but it was better to use the family-born martial arts. Then, when the idle man got up every time, Qiu Ming changed his move, used eighteen moves, and used them again.
Ten minutes later, the idle man limped and walked away with a wall, his face full of horror. This scholar was so terrible.
Chapter completed!