When the old shopkeeper heard that Xiao Zhuotang had dismantled his own platform, his old eyes opened, and looked at Xiao Zhuotang with murderous intent and roared: "Where are you from? Get out of here!"

Xiao Paotang was stunned by the old shopkeeper's scolding, his face turned red. He pulled off the white towel from his shoulder and threw it hard on the ground. He stepped on it angrily and said in a crying voice: "Get out!" Then he turned around and left.

Ye Qiu and Zhu Tianqing were both stunned. They didn't expect that since the two of them, they had caused the master and servant to turn against each other.

But before Xiaobaotang could reach the door, he walked back angrily, reached out to pick up the white towel with footprints on the ground and slapped it hard twice, then put it on his shoulder and sat on the chair, lowering his head and without saying anything.

The old shopkeeper was so angry that he panted. He raised his foot and kicked the thigh on the thigh, cursing angrily: "Didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you coming back?"

Xiao Baotang was kicked and didn't scream. He raised his head and was already full of tears. He said in a crying voice: "What are you doing if I leave!"

The old shopkeeper trembled for a moment, his face slowly became hard as iron again.

"I don't have to worry about you if I live or not!"

Xiao Paotang was so sad that he wiped his tears hard and shouted, "Okay, I don't care about you, what should Xiaoxue do?"

The old shopkeeper heard the shouting of the door, and his face turned pale, but the anger became deeper and he pulled the door on the neck and said, "You still have the face to lift Xiaoxue. When you were looking at outsiders just now, did you think about Xiaoxue's life or death? Without a thousand taels of gold, how long can Xiaoxue last? Three years, two years? Or three days and two days?"

Xiao Baotang was also angry and pulled up the old man's neck and roared: "You old man, you have to save face for the rest of your life. You would rather let someone look at your stinking face than to know that you are in a dilemma behind your back!"

"This brother is obviously a kind-hearted person. You show that the difficulties are. The family may not be able to tolerate this thousand taels of gold. We are the same as the two of us, as we are, as we are, we are worthless. We can still have a son, and our son can also have a grandson. There will always be a day to pay it back!"

From the words of the run-in hall, Ye Qiu also heard a rough idea, and couldn't help but sigh that there was a lot of dog slaughtering, and there was true love between the market.

This boy who ran away must have never read Yugong moving mountains, but he could tell the bitter words of his descendants coming to pay off his debts.

At this time, all the live broadcast audience were moved.

"This is so affectionate."

"It's amazing my cousin!"

"My eyes are red."

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment and asked to the audience: "Do you think I should do them?"

"help!"

"Even because of the love of this little futang, we should also help."

"Actually, this old shopkeeper is not a bad person, and haven't you noticed that this old shopkeeper loves money because he loves money, but he always cries poor and pretends to be pitiful, and never wants to win the sympathy of others."

Almost all the audience hoped that Ye Qiu would lend a helping hand. Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Feeling is not about spending your money. As soon as you touch your mouth, you will ask me to help you."

But Ye Qiu then patted the shoulder of the little futang and said, "Little brother, just based on what you said today, I will give out this thousand taels of gold, but I have to know where my thousand taels of gold was spent."

Xiao Baotang was stunned, as if the surprise came too suddenly, which made him feel a little overwhelmed and said tremblingly: "What did you say?"

The old shopkeeper also trembled all over, looking at Ye Qiu with hope, and no longer entangled with Xiao Baotang.

Ye Qiu repeated it again with this little futang, which is not very easy to use.

Xiao Baotang suddenly screamed, then hugged the old shopkeeper and shouted: "Did you hear me? I agreed! I will tell you, be a real person. You have lived a life that is not as good as me for most of your life. You are not allowed to kick me in the future!"

The old shopkeeper also looked like crying and murmured with a smile: "You are amazing, you are amazing, I won't kick you anymore, Xiaoxue will be saved... Woo woo..."

The old shopkeeper burst into tears, and the old man burst into tears, and the little jogging hall also started to cry. The people were so stingy that the beams of the house fell down.

Seeing the two of them crying with their heads in their arms, Ye Qiu was also amused and laughed and said quickly: "You will cry later. What I said is to let me know your difficulties, so I promised to give this thousand taels."

The cry of the old and the young came to an abrupt end.

"Tell me."

The two of them said in unison, and they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but the old shopkeeper opened it, and sighed: "The matter will start from twenty years ago... and then... and then... my poor granddaughter is now terminally ill."

Ye Qiu frowned slightly, and finally learned the whole story. The Fugui Building itself was also in a booming business, but the old shopkeeper's son and daughter-in-law were killed by the fairy while purchasing goods, and the granddaughter also fell seriously ill at the same time.

The old shopkeeper endured the pain of losing his son and took his granddaughter to seek medical treatment. He didn't see anything when his family was exhausted. However, Woyunlou quietly rose when the old shopkeeper treated his granddaughter and had no time to take care of his business. Later, he became bigger and bigger. After a series of open and secret struggles, the scandal of Fuguilou fell frequently.

Ye Qiu guessed that there should be some unknown secret battle in the mall, but Ye Qiu frowned and said, "What disease does your granddaughter have? You have to spend a thousand taels of gold. Didn't you be deceived?"

The old shopkeeper's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Young man dare not talk nonsense. How could he be a liar?"

Xiaopaotang also hurried to the door, looked outside, closed the door, and said cautiously to Ye Qiu: "Brother, you are not allowed to say this outside. Almost every household on Phoenix Street knows that the old shopkeeper sells restaurants to raise money to donate incense to Holy Buddhism so that Zen Master Zhise can enlighten the elementary school to become an immortal. That will eliminate all diseases. If other believers hear that you will be in big trouble."

Ye Qiu was stunned when he heard this. Zhu Tianqing looked at each other and gritted his teeth and said, "It's this damn holy Buddhism again!"

The audience was also shocked. The old shopkeeper was actually looking for the cult to see a doctor?

"My God, this is at the root of the imperial city. Has this holy Buddhism spread to this?"

"This damn cult is really going to cheat people to death!"

The old shopkeeper and the dormitory were immediately frightened by Ye Qiu's words and looked at Ye Qiu in horror. He never thought that this man would dare to insult Holy Buddhism.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and calmed down, "If you had the idea of ​​letting that cult see a doctor, I wouldn't have done it for one thousand taels. In this way, my medical skills are pretty good. Let me see what kind of disease your granddaughter has! Even if you visit famous doctors, you can't treat it well."
Chapter completed!