After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Master Shou, why didn't you just cooperate earlier? Why did you have to make everyone unhappy?

And I'd like to trouble you brothers to make a special trip to your house. Do you think you can find a way to get it all together?

It seems that Master Shou’s purse is just like the breasts of the girls in the Chunfeng Building, if you squeeze it you will always get something.”

The leading prison warden of the Dali Temple winked at him, stretched out his huge hand and patted Skinny Bamboo on the shoulder in a friendly manner, almost knocking him to the ground.

The staggering skinny man had a ferocious expression on his face, but he still had to grin and nod frantically, saying, "Master Warden is right, I was confused.

How can I not pay back the money I owe, especially since it is owed to the national treasury? I have to live frugally and sell my belongings to pay back the money I owe to the emperor."

Nodding with satisfaction, the warden of the Dali Temple waved his hand happily and said, "Brothers, count the silver carefully. Don't take more money from Mr. Thin. If anyone dares to take more money, I will be the first to catch him.

Put all the money away, load it into the carriage, and we'll go home."

Like a swarm of locusts, a group of debt collectors led by the warden of the Dali Temple left. Looking at their backs as they walked away, the thin bamboo pole, who was originally bending over and smiling, immediately changed his expression and spat fiercely on the ground.

"Bah, you are just taking advantage of the power of the tiger.

I've made note of what happened today. Sooner or later, I'll have someone take care of you."

After turning back home in indignation, more than half an hour later, the thin lady hurried out of the door and headed towards her parents' home.

He must have asked the lady to go back to her parents' home to beg for money, otherwise 2 taels of silver would be a considerable sum for an official of the fifth rank.

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"Master, it seems that the emperor is serious this time. This old monkey, the Minister of Revenue Li Lianggong, is not joking when he comes to collect debts. He will not get away with it if he doesn't lie.

I specifically brought a vase that I bought at the market for one or two taels of silver to test it out, but I didn't expect that Li Lianggong actually invited an appraiser from Tencent and then sent people from the Dali Temple to my house to get the silver.

The noise was so loud, as if they were afraid that others wouldn’t know.”

Hiding in his lady's carriage, he left the house and went around to a deserted, overgrown and dilapidated courtyard in the capital.

He personally lifted a stone slab next to the rockery in the dilapidated yard, and jumped down without hesitation. Surprisingly, there was a mysterious tunnel underneath.

The tunnel was dark and narrow, only allowing three people to pass through in parallel, but every 10 meters or so, a bright oil lamp would be lit. Under the light of the oil lamp, Shou Zhugan walked skillfully along the winding tunnel. After walking for a full incense stick of time, Shou Zhugan's eyes suddenly opened up and there was really a big Cuju field inside.

An area as big as a Cuju field was divided into several different areas.

Skinny Bamboo, who was familiar with the place, didn't dare to look around. He kept walking until he reached the door of the largest room.

"Come in."

Before Skinny Bamboo could speak, a voice came from inside that had been deliberately disguised and could not be heard from the original voice.

After hearing what the person inside said, the skinny guy's face immediately showed a look of genuine respect. He didn't dare to delay and quickly pushed the door open.