When Liu Mingzhi heard Song Qing say this, he suddenly realized what he wanted to say to him later.
As a result, his eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to interrupt Song Qing's next words.
It's a pity that Song Qing didn't give him a chance to speak.
When Song Qing saw the change in Young Master Liu's eyes, he quickly said with a smile on his face: "Third brother, you are my good brother.
Since you have such a high status in the family, you have always said the right thing, and at the same time, you have no shortage of money.
If that's the case, can you compensate me for all the money I've given you as brother in the past six months?"
Liu Mingzhi listened to Song Qing's last question and saw the smile on his face, and the smile on his face froze slightly.
"Silver? What silver?
Brother, why can’t I understand some of what you say?”
Young Master Liu frowned slightly, pretending to be confused and looked at Song Qing and asked loudly.
Song Qing saw that his third brother was pretending to be confused and still had a cheerful smile on his face.
"Third brother, brother, didn't I just say that? This is the silver I have used to cover various expenses for you in the past six months!
For example, money for food, drinks, meals, breakfast, etc.
For Third Brother, a man who always speaks his mind at home and has no shortage of money at all, the money I helped you with before is not even a drop in the bucket!
However, for a henpecked person like me, this money is just private money that I have saved little by little!
So, you, a man who is not short of money at all, should you compensate my brother for the pitiful and deplorable person you just called me?"
As Song Qing spoke with a smile on his face, he gently raised his right hand and opened his five fingers towards Young Master Liu.
"Third brother, what is the relationship between us brothers? As a brother, you know it well even if I don't tell you, and everyone else can see it.
Based on the relationship between us brothers, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are better than real brothers.
For the sake of the friendship between us brothers, I won’t ask you for more, just give me 5,000 taels of silver notes as compensation."
After hearing the number of five thousand taels of silver notes from Song Qing's mouth, Mr. Liu, who was gently shaking the Wanli Jiangshan jade fan in his hand, suddenly stopped and his eyes widened in an instant.
"How much? How much did you say?"
Seeing the change in expression on Young Master Liu's face at that moment, Song Qing gestured with his five fingers to Young Master Liu again without changing his smile.
"Five thousand taels of silver notes!"
"Five thousand taels? Five thousand taels of silver notes?"
"Yes, it's just five thousand taels of silver. Third brother, are you making such a fuss?"
When Liu Mingzhi saw Song Qing's surprised look, he couldn't help but sneered a few times.
“Hehehe, hehehehe.
Five thousand taels, that’s five thousand taels!
Master, why am I making such a fuss? Are you crazy?
As for the money you helped me make up for, the total amount of money you can add up is only about three hundred taels of silver at best.
You just helped me with a mere three hundred taels of silver, and you dare to ask me to compensate you with five thousand taels of silver?
No, no, even a lion can’t speak like this, right?”
Song Qing gently took a sip of the dry smoke he had just lit, looked at Mr. Liu's unhappy expression, and threw away the matchstick in his hand with a smile.
"Third brother, don't you know what kind of silver I just mentioned?
Now, how come you remember so clearly even about three hundred taels of silver?"
When Young Master Liu heard Song Qing's question, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times. Looking at Song Qing's smiling face, he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. That was, damn, he was caught in a trap.
"Third brother, look, when are you going to compensate me for the five thousand taels of silver notes that you gave me as brother?"
After hearing this, Young Master Liu opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths, then rolled his eyes at Song Qing with an annoyed look on his face.
"Are you okay? What are you daydreaming about?
As I said just now, young master, all your money is only about three hundred taels of silver, but you still dare to ask for five thousand taels of silver?"
After Song Qing gently took a puff of dry cigarette, he looked back with a smile in the direction of the courtyard where Young Master Liu lived.
"Third brother, you understand me as a brother.
As for me, I don't have any big problems. The only thing I'm not very good about is that I tend to talk nonsense when I'm not happy.
This morning, you brothers and sisters are going to make dumplings. You have finally cooked for yourself. As a brother, I must go there and have a feast.
When eating dumplings, we naturally want to chat together, but as a brother, I have the habit of talking nonsense easily when I am unhappy.
At that time, even if so-and-so went to Tianxiang Tower to have fun openly, the brothers and sisters would not dare to say anything.
It's also like saying that so and so can spend money how they want, and the brothers and sisters don't even dare to say a word.
Because my mouth is so bald, there is no guarantee that it will not reach the ears of all my brothers and sisters.
Brother, I have always wanted to cure this problem of mine, but what can I do..."
Before Song Qing could finish what he said, he was interrupted by Young Master Liu whose eyes were twitching.
"Five hundred, five hundred taels."
"Four thousand five hundred taels."
"Six hundred taels."
"Oh, look, look, my brother is getting even more unhappy as he talks about it!"
Liu Mingzhi listened to Song Qing's sinister tone, looked at Hu Yanyu who was following him and suppressed a smile, and said a number with a slight frown.
"One thousand taels."
"Four thousand taels."
"Fifteen hundred taels, as the old saying goes, those who are content will always be happy. It's good to see good things come true!"
Seeing Young Master Liu gritting his teeth, Song Qing quickly raised his right hand and handed it to Young Master Liu with a smile on his face.
"make a deal!"
Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath silently, gently closed the jade fan in his hand, then reached out and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.
Immediately, he tapped the tip of his tongue with his finger, looked at the banknotes in his hand, and quickly rummaged through them.
However, he had just withdrawn a thousand-tael silver note, and when he was about to look for a five-hundred-tael banknote, Song Qing quickly pulled out the banknote in his left hand.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qing took away two money, grain and silver notes from his right hand with lightning speed.
Liu Da had never seen this situation before, and instinctively reached out to grab the banknote in Song Qing's hand. ()