Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

There was a table of good dishes in Biyun hall, but the sticks didn't eat a single bite.

He was afraid. A whole 10 yuan in debt was on him, and there was still 2 yuan in interest every month. Even if he was exhausted, he would never be able to pay it back in his life.

At this time, Bang Gon remembered what Liu Yuan said, and regretted it very much.

He is in the real estate business, how could he lie to you, regretting that he didn't listen to him at the beginning, and was blinded by Panpan.

Since I realized it, I just pulled my little hands and did nothing else, and I was cheated out of 10 yuan.

In addition to the more than 4 yuan in his hand, he was directly taken away with more than 14 yuan. With so much money, let alone a stick, even Sha Zhu can't afford to pay back the money now.

Unless he sells all the houses in his hands now, but it is impossible for Sha Zhu to sell all the houses in his hand for the sake of the stick, because the stick is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

He has worked so hard to bring him up, but he still has to give you a "bone loosening" and "massage". For such a son, Sha Zhu would not dare to count on him to provide for the elderly. His reliance is on his sister's son.

As long as he holds nine houses in his hands, he can rest easy in his old age.

Qin Huairu touched the silly Zhu who was eating there with his mouth full of greasiness: "What time is it, you know how to eat, and you still don't think of a way!"

Silly Zhu took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Wang Jianhua has already finished talking, there will be no interest before the year, and we will find a way after the year!"

Qin Huairu frowned: "Twenty cents interest is 2 yuan a month. Even if you sell the sticks, you can't sell that much money! What should I do!"

"What should I do?" Silly Zhu sneered: "Return it, what should I do!"

"It's just such a cowardly, cowardly thing. If you don't teach him a lesson, how can he know it hurts?"

"At first, I thought it would be fine to just spend 3 to 15 yuan for fun, but now it's almost [-] yuan! What do you want me to do? I raised him, so I'm worthy of you!"

Qin Huairu cried: "Silly Zhu, you have no conscience, woo woo woo~"

Sticky said anxiously: "Silly Dad, they threatened me with guns!"

Sha Zhu interrupted: "Don't call me silly dad, I don't have a good son like you!"

After Sha Zhu drank another glass of Moutai, he stretched his waist and said to the waiter: "Sister, how much did you spend today, please bill me later, and I will settle the bill today!"

The waiter smiled sweetly: "Master He, Brother Wang and Brother Qin have already said hello, saying that you won't be allowed to spend the money for this meal, so just open your mouth and eat!"

Silly Zhu laughed: "Since they have talked, then I will not be polite. I haven't finished drinking Moutai, so it's a pity to waste it!"

……

late at night!

Sticky is lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. When he closes his eyes, he is owed 10 yuan.

The current personal salary level is only 150 to [-] yuan, and the monthly interest is [-] yuan. Isn't this driving people to death?
dead!
A thought flashed through the stick's mind.

If I die, do I not have to pay back the money?
Stick shook his head, "No, when a person dies, there is nothing left!"

run!
Correct!
I am also like Panpan them, just run away!
The sea is wide and the fish leaps, the sky is high and the birds fly, and I just go away and fly away. At that time, let alone owe you 10 yuan, even if I owe you 100 million yuan, you will not be able to find me.

Just do it!

Stick took some clothes from the closet, wrapped them in a cloth, put the remaining 50 yuan into his pocket, put on his shoes quickly, and went out slowly under the moonlight.

After walking to the door, Bang Geng looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was watching, he tiptoed towards the outside of Beijing.

Little did they know, as soon as the stick started to walk away, there was a person following him.

Sang Kun doesn't send people to watch him all the time, he just watches him during the few days when people want to run away the most. Sang Kun is a person who can figure out people's hearts. He thinks that the stick may run away these days...

After running for about three kilometers in a row, a Xiali rushed out in front of the stick.

clap clap~
Sang Kun slowly got down from the car and gave Bang Geng a round of warm applause.

Sang Kun took out five consecutive shots and pointed at the stick's head: "You are really kind, you really dare to run away!"

Sticking his neck, he spat: "You shoot, you set up a trick to trap me, don't think I don't know, you kill the young master and it's over, come on!"

The stick grabbed the five consecutive shots, and he also went all out.

Panpan and Sangkun obviously know each other, to be precise, they should all know that group of people.This is a new kind of scam, but Banggen and Wang Jianhua are not familiar with each other, and he is not sure whether the other party recognizes him, so it is difficult to judge.

But this time, the stick guessed right.

Sangkun and Panpan do know each other, and this is indeed a game they set up together.

Find a random lucky winner.

Panpan and his group not only knew Sangkun, but also knew other people who were involved in the situation in big cities, and they had cooperation with each other.

There is not only one person like Panpan, they are a bigger gang.

Sang Kun sneered: "Dead? Just let you die like this. Who will I get my money from? How can I let you die so easily?"

"take away!"

……

Sangkun's stronghold.

The stick was hung high, his body was torn apart by the whip, and blood slowly flowed down the wound.

Stick grinned in pain, but didn't make a sound of begging for mercy: "Come on, kill your grandpa, kill me!"

Sang Kun took an iron and walked slowly in front of the stick, and gestured to his right knee and knee: "Little brother, do you know what my most common move is to interrupt others with an iron stick?" legs."

"If the thigh is not healed within 24 hours of the broken leg, the broken nerve will die and the person will become crippled!"

"Would you like to experience the joy of being a cripple?"

Bang Geng stared at Sang Kun with wide eyes, not saying a word.

"It seems that you chose to acquiesce, and I will help you become a lame for free!"

Sang Kun raised the iron rod and slammed it hard on Bang Geng's right knee, three times in one hit.

Stick screamed and passed out.

"Go and send this kid back, let them see what happens when he escapes, and let them pay quickly!"

"Yes!"

The fainted stick was carried to Xiali and thrown to the gate of the courtyard...

Early the next morning, Yi Zhonghai, who got up for a walk, was the first to discover the stick that was lying on the ground. At this time, the stick was so cold that his lips were purple and his face was flushed. If the uncle hadn't discovered it early, he might have been frozen Dead here.

"Fantastic!"

"Fantastic!"

"Come on people!"

Grandpa yelled.

After a while, three young people came out of the yard.

"Hurry up and send Bang Geng to the hospital, I'll call Sha Zhu!"

The three rushed into the yard, took out their bicycles and rushed towards the hospital with the unconscious stick on their backs.

"Silly Zhu, silly Zhu, Stick is about to be beaten to death..."

(To be continued)