"Hasn't Master Chou just left? Why did he come back so soon?" Outside Xing San's house, several evil men who were doing evil deeds greeted him from a distance.

When Chen Sheng and the young man got closer, they saw the young man's face swollen, and a man at the door frowned and said, "Have you fought with someone? What's the other person's background? Do you remember your appearance?"

"What's going on?"

"Master Cousin, who beat me?"

"Is the injury serious?"

The others also surrounded him and asked in a verbal manner, with anger on his face, as if the young man would try his best to say a name.

When the young man saw his uncle's subordinates, he felt a little confident.

But when he turned to look at Chen Sheng, he saw that he was calm and looked at him with a smile, and his courage that had just been raised suddenly dissipated.

"It's nothing. I hit a big man and beat him up. It's okay." The young man explained, and then asked: "Is my uncle here? This friend has something to do to find his uncle."

"The third master is inside, so Master Chou can just take him in."

Mr. Xing San is a thin middle-aged man in his forties and wearing short beards. He has a kind expression and elegant posture. He does not look like a fierce person who gives loan sharks, but rather like an accountant who has been studying for several years.

"I've fought with someone again, but I lost?" Xing San smiled when he saw the wound on the young man's face.

The young man glanced at Chen Sheng and replied, "It's nothing, uncle, this hero wants to see you, so I brought it here."

"Oh?" He noticed the careful posture of the young man when facing Chen Sheng, Xing San narrowed his eyes and felt a little colder. He said to Chen Sheng: "Tailor Zhou of Dongshi Street, you have always earned as much as you can, how could you get on my door?"

"Master Xing San recognizes me?" Chen Sheng said in surprise. In Zhou Qingshu's memory, there was only some news about Xing San that had heard of, but I had never seen it once.

"There are all households in the south city, how many people, what looks, what kind of business, and what kind of personality are all in my mind. If I don't have this ability, why should I be assured to hand over the errand to me?" Xing San said proudly, and then said with some meaning:

"I just didn't expect that when I missed my tricks, Tailor Zhou, who has always been honest, was actually a tough character. Although my nephew has been spoiled as a waste, he is still a little brave, and ordinary people can't scare him."

"Mr. Xing San was joking, why don't you scare me? I just like to tell young people some great reasons. I'm also surprised that he can listen to it." Chen Sheng said with a smile.

"I will talk about his affairs when I understand them clearly. Let's talk about your affairs first and borrow money?" Xing San shook his head and said.

"At this point, of course I'm borrowing money."

"How much to borrow? Report the number." Xing San said happily.

"How many of you have? I don't think it's too much for 100,000 or 80,000 or 10,000 or 20,000 or 20,000 or 20,000 or politely." Chen Sheng was not polite to him, and the lion spoke loudly.

"I'm not a small tone. I'll pay back the bills in nine out and thirteen. By the monthly payment, can you pay it back?" Xing San frowned. Although he borrowed a lot and earned a lot, if he wasted, he would not be able to bear the responsibility. Even if he killed Chen Sheng, he would not be able to make up for the losses.

"I will definitely be sure to repay if I dare to borrow it. I will ensure that the principal and interest will not be bad in one month."

"What guarantee do you have? Those who come to me to borrow money say they will pay it back. In the end, they still can't pay it back, but there are many people here." Xing San said.

"Don't worry, Zhongqin Bo is in charge of Nandaying, who dares to rely on his money?"

"It's better to make it clear. This is the rules in this industry. I have to know that you have the ability to repay the money so that I can lend you the money." Xing San was unmoved.

If you borrow a loan shark to pay so many rules, can’t you trust more between people?

If I had known it was so troublesome, it would have been better to rob him openly. He should have robbed him when Chunman Tower was on the way.

Thinking of Heshen, Chen Sheng felt aroused his heart and said, "I wanted to be low-key. Since you insist on asking, I will say it clearly. Today I met a noble person and was pointed out as a way to make a fortune. But I didn't have enough capital, so I came to you to borrow one or two."

"Negotiable? There are many noble people in this capital, and there are many scammers. I can also help you learn more about it."

"Heshen, Lord He. This is a great nobleman. I don't think there is any liar who has the courage to pretend." Chen Sheng said directly without leaving any hesitation.

Hearing Heshen's name, Xing San's expression became solemn, and he looked at Chen Sheng carefully, not letting go of any subtle expressions on his face.

Chen Sheng was not guilty and looked at him calmly.

Xing San believed it a little, but he still had doubts in his heart.

Zhou Qingshu, a down-and-out tailor, had a big gap with the head of the Military Affairs Office and the Zhongtang.

It can be said that one in the sky and the other in the ground is completely unmatched, so why can you get the blue eyes of the middle hall?

"I am so frank, why did you have the opportunity to meet Hezhongtang?" Xing San couldn't figure it out and asked directly.

"Hehe, I naturally met in the Eight Great Hutongs." Chen Sheng showed a smile that men knew, and continued, "Just this afternoon, Chunmanlou, Yanzhi Hutong, I had the honor to meet him and had a great conversation. It was a coincidence that he still had some relatives. If you really want to talk to him, I have to call me the fourth uncle."

Chen Sheng said it in a straightforward way, just like the real one. Xing Sanyue felt more confident when he heard it, but he was more confused. He couldn't help but ask: "Fourth uncle? How is this a discussion? Isn't you the only one in the Zhou family? Moreover, since the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, there has been a ancestral teaching. Manchu and Han Dynasty are not allowed to intermarry, and violators are beheaded. You are a Han Chinese, can you still get a relative with Niu Gulu?"

"What, are you interested in private affairs with your ancestors?" Chen Sheng said impatiently: "I'm making a mistake, are you lying to you with such a lie that can be broken with just a poke? I met you in the lobby of Chunmanlou. Many people saw it when talking. You can tell me if you just ask for it casually."

"I'm not interested, not at all." Xing San shook his head quickly and said with a smile: "Forgive me, the business of Yinziqian belongs to the uncle's mansion. After all, I'm a shopkeeper. The amount you want is so large, I can't help but be more cautious."

"You are too cautious and have a great profit from the way you give me. How many people in the Qing Dynasty dare to let me lose money? That is, I have always been more upright. If you are a greedy person, you don't even have to pay for your capital. If you lie at home, someone will give you money." Chen Sheng said proudly.

"That's it, that's it." Xing San echoed.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Give me any money you have."

"You sit down for a while, I'll get it now." Xing San thought for a while, and felt that this business could be done.

As for whether Chen Sheng was lying to him, the possibility is too small.

It is impossible to think about it if Mao He is a man who cheats Zhong Qinbo’s money.

Even if I have lived enough, I am not so eager to die.

After a while, Xing San took a small wooden box from the gift and put it on the table to open it.

"It's all here, a total of 1,800 taels, you count." As he said that, he took out two contracts and a box of ink paste and said to Chen Sheng: "I have already written the loan note. If the number is fine, just press a handprint."

"Just that little money, why are you counting?" Chen Sheng pressed his handprint directly and put the silver notes in his arms, saying dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Zhongqin is also a uncle. If you open the door to do business, do you have such a little capital?"

"Official Zhongqin's money is naturally in Boye's mansion, so it is impossible to put it on my side. Moreover, those who come to borrow money on weekdays are only 100 taels, and hundreds of taels are rare. These are completely enough to turn around." Xing San explained.

"Okay, I'll do it." Chen Sheng waved his hand and walked out, thinking to himself that one thousand seven hundred taels should be enough for him to have been having sex for more than half a month.
Chapter completed!