unlucky ghost

The little beggar was about to go to help, but was picked up by his father, and he followed the old beggar and ran away without a trace.

Although Tan Zishi usually likes to learn the kung fu of a three-legged cat, it is just for the sake of flirting. Now that the three of them surround him, he becomes a fish on the chopping block. Hold your head and get beaten.

The three of them fought for a while, and the man in white raised his hand, and the three of them hurriedly stopped and stepped aside.

Except for one face that was intact, Tan Zishi was wounded everywhere, and stood up from the ground staggeringly.

The man in white smiled faintly under the moon, looked at Tan Zishi with satisfaction, and took a step closer to him.

Tan Zishi carefully identified the person, only to feel that the person's face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember clearly.

"Mr. Tan, did you feel comfortable with the punch just now?"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, Tan Zishi could tell that it was the second young master of the Feng family——Feng Yi.

Tan Zishi hugged his aching right arm, gritted his teeth and said, "I just drank some wine that day, and I didn't mean to offend you. As for such a small belly, will I get revenge?"

The man stopped laughing, tapped the spine of his fan lightly on the back of his hand, "Mr. Tan, you are still such a noble person, you forget things."

Tan Zishi frowned slightly.

"This punching and kicking is not just your unintentional offense. If it is true, the level of ruthlessness of your Tan family is really beyond our reach. If I really want to have a small stomach, I am afraid that ten blows will not be enough. .”

Tanzi suddenly realized that he was thinking about his kick (kicking Zhang Santiao) and came here to seek revenge.

"Heh...Since you are not such a small-minded person, Master Feng, today's beating is far-fetched."

Feng Yi was not embarrassed, and said without blushing and without beating his heart: "Today is just because the hands of the subordinates are itchy, it is indeed not my small belly."

Tanxi almost bit his tongue, there is such a thick-faced person in the world.

Tan Zishi's body swayed, his face became paler in the moonlight, he squeezed a smile at Feng Yi, and said: "Forget it, I kicked your servant, you should come back, but I don't know that Master Feng's men Is your hand still itchy? If it doesn’t, then I will leave.”

Feng Yi kept silent, seeing that he turned around calmly and was about to leave, his brows suddenly frowned.

"When I came here just now, I saw people from the bank demanding debts in front of the gate of the Tan Mansion. I didn't expect you to run here to hide the debts. You are really as worthless as your father. Without the support of the Liu family, you became a lost dog. !"

Tan Zishi took a deep breath, endured and endured, and moved forward while saying: "It seems that it is not your turn to point out how my Tan family is."

"Oh...really?" Feng Yi smiled, walked towards Tan Zishi, and handed him a ball of paper, "If I buy your land deed and pay off the debts owed by your father, I will keep your Tan Zishi." The reputation of the family, I wonder what young master Tan thinks?"

Tan Zishi took the ball of paper, unfolded it and saw that it was a letter he had written to Liu Xunzhou.

"Are you, a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken?"

Feng Yi spread out his fan and shook it, neither angry nor annoyed, he said to Tan Zishi's back: "Tomorrow Maoshi, Feng will be waiting for young master Tan to visit at the mansion."

Tan Zishi brazenly squeezed the little beggar's nest. The next morning, when he got up early, he took out the 50 taels that were used as clothes yesterday from his bosom, put it at the little beggar's feet, and walked away quietly.

When we left the alley, it was still early, there were few cars and horses outside, the cold air was still there, Tanzi trembled and walked through the market, holding the wrinkled and disfigured title deed in his hand, thinking about where to go to pretend to be pitiful, so that he could sell it This title.

He walked back and forth in circles in the market, not caring about his growling stomach, but his face was too thin to open his mouth.

He wanted to go to the pawnshop again, but the young boy at the pawnshop hated the poor and loved the rich, and thought he was dirty, so he pinched his nose and shouted: "Go, go, such a filthy thing that comes here early in the morning, it's really disgusting."

Tan Zishi clenched his fists and gave the man a hard look. He was so angry that he kicked the man's ass while the man was turning around.

The man fell to the ground, his lips were bruised.

Tanzi really felt relieved, but was chased for half a street by several clerks of the pawn shop, and finally fell into a large vat filled with swill, and almost lost his life.

Tanxi caught up with Tanzi out of breath, really wanted to find a rope to die again.

I saw that in the big water tank half a person's height, the pool was really thumping like drowning, and the swill splashed all over the ground.

The old man who picked up the swill grabbed him by the back collar with a look of disgust, lifted him out of the water tank like a chamber pot, and threw him on the ground holding his nose.

Tan Zishi lay on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of bad water before he came up to breathe.

Tanxi pressed her forehead helplessly, secretly rejoicing that people couldn't see her, otherwise it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

As soon as Tanzi Shifu came to his senses, he hurriedly searched for the land deed, but couldn't find it after searching all over his body, so he hurriedly grabbed the edge of the tank and fished it in the water.

Pedestrians covered their noses and mouths and walked around him.

After fishing for a while, Tan Zishi held a piece of wet yellow paper, with a mournful face, and fell to the ground with a withered, yellow and wrinkled cabbage leaf on his head.

Tanxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised her hand to peel off the leaf for him.

When Tan Zishi found Feng's family compound as a child, Tan Xi looked up at the sky, and the sun was rising in the east and dawn was breaking, and it was not yet mao shi.

The gate of Feng's house was closed tightly, but there was no lack of excitement in the courtyard.

Although the elder of the Feng family left the Liu family to set up his own family and changed his mother's surname, he is the heir of the Liu family after all. The elder of the Liu family passed away, so he had to mourn with the Liu family because of the gossip outside. After that, I was busy tidying up the courtyard and cleaning up the frustration.

Tan Zishi stood in front of the door trembling, his clothes were completely wet at the moment, the breeze blew, he couldn't help shivering a few times, and buckled the door knocker bravely.

The door of the Feng family's red lacquered and carved beams opened wide at the sound, and Tanzi just fell in so preparedly.

It's just that he didn't expect that after this fall, he couldn't come out again.

This is something later, let's talk about the present.

Feng Yi personally opened the door for Tan Zishi with a face of secret joy, looked at the people crawling under his feet, and said with satisfaction: "Young Master Tan, you don't need to be polite, I'm not doing this for nothing."

Before Tanzi was dizzy from the cold, he finally cursed: "It's in the hands of you bastards, I admit it!"

After all, he rolled his eyes.

A ignorant little girl pointed at the fainted person and said with righteous indignation: "Master, he scolded you!"

Feng Yi squinted his eyes, with a smile on his face, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, "Heh...he is not scolding me, he is a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, just drag it on."

Tanxi was really helpless, she had to bow her head under the eaves, when will this little boy understand.

Tanzi was awakened by a ladle of cold water. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His hair and face were covered with water. his head.

"...I'm awake, I'm awake, don't splash it!" Tan Zishi bounced off the ground and stepped back.

The dirty mud on Tan Zishi's face was washed away by the water, revealing the young master's face.

The boy smiled and said, "Yo, you have a good appearance, but you are really the young master of a rich family."

Feng Yi walked slowly out of the corridor shaking a brocade fan, half-smiling, and walked up to Tan Zishi.

Tan Zishi was shivering from the cold at the moment, his wet clothes were close to his body, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, his heart felt cold.

"Young Master Tan woke up so soon." Feng Yi smiled and shook his fan again, "Since he's awake, let's talk about this business first."

Tanzi held his head firmly, his lips were black and blue, and he froze, gouging him out. "Speak quickly, don't be such a mother-in-law."

Feng Yi closed the fan, moved closer, rubbing his fingers, as if he was a businessman.

"Okay, it's rare for Young Master Tan to be a straightforward person, so Feng will speak up."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the servant at the side took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and put them in his hand.

"These are IOUs from two banks, totaling 8000 taels. Please have a look."

Tanzi took it dubiously, and there were bloody handprints on the black and white paper, which was true.

"Since Mr. Feng is a businessman, you don't often talk about business. You can't afford it without profit. Mr. Feng donates so generously. Isn't it just to show off your wealth in front of me?"

Tan Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Tan Zishi was finally not stupid at the critical moment.

Feng Yi had always been articulate and swearing without any dirty words. Standing in front of Tan Zishi, he suddenly had an illusion, as if his iron teeth and copper teeth were no match for his thick city walled face.

"Oh, Mr. Tan is indeed a sensible person. Doing business with a sensible person is worthwhile even if it is a loss-making business."

Tanzi Shilen's teeth were chattering, but he insisted on pretending to be a vice uncle, so he also smiled reservedly.

"Now Mr. Tan, you are imminent to spend money, and Feng is happy to be a favor. It's just that it's a bit of a loss to buy your Zhuangzi's ashes for ten thousand taels."

Tanzi scolded his own uncle secretly, "Naturally, I, Tan, can't let En's family suffer like this, can't I, just say what you want."

Feng Yi looked him up and down, took back the IOU in his hand, held it in his hands as if to tear it off, and said: "Fifth son, give him the deed of sale."

The servant at the side hurriedly handed over a piece of paper respectfully.

"You put your fingerprints on this deed of sale, and I immediately tore up these two IOUs. I will pay your debt, and you will pay my debt, how about it?"

Tanxi almost didn't laugh out loud, buying Tanzi is such a servant, it's better to buy a pig.

Tan Zishi was startled, and his lips trembled, "Master Feng is indeed a small-hearted person, for that kick, he really took great pains."

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, and he said in a bad tone: "Young Master Tan, I don't bother you to worry about whether Feng's intestines are good or not, but... your father and the reputation of your Tan family are all up to you, please think carefully." yes."

When Tanzi heard the words, he suddenly thought of his father, and his arrogance weakened for a while.

"No one in Haocheng knows that you are a well-known dutiful son, young master Tan. When your family is in trouble, you will definitely sacrifice yourself as a father, and you will never do anything unfilial or unrighteous." The little fifth son smiled flatteringly and touched Conscience tells lies.

Tan Zishi's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he choked out three words from his throat: "You are ruthless!"