Guanzhou Cheng probably doesn't have such a big face in front of other people, Lord Shao!

Who are you kidding here?

These few are tricky and cunning on weekdays, and Guan Zhoucheng also understands in his heart that it is absolutely impossible for him to want to have no blood if he wants to make such a mess.

After some competition, Guan Zhoucheng promised to give these six people silver, and one to 12 taels, but they had to help him stop the others, no matter what method they used, so that others could not come to him again.

The six people thought that one person and 12 taels of silver were too little, so they didn't do it.

The two sides negotiated the price, and it was finally determined that it was one person and twenty-two.

Guan Zhoucheng originally wanted to give half of it and the other half to wait until the matter was over.

But the six didn't do it.

Guan Zhoucheng couldn't handle the bare feet, so he gritted his teeth and gave the money.

A total of one hundred and twenty-two!

It made him tremble with pain!

You know, his monthly salary is only thirty taels of silver.

He also has one, two, and three shops in the city, and he can earn about twenty taels a month in total.

This is his normal monthly income.

Every year, there will be some benefits from time to time, and I can also take some money from the public account, but, in any case, one hundred and twenty taels is definitely a big sum for him.

When Mrs. Guan found out, she was very distressed.

A few days ago, she took a fancy to two pieces of new brocades from Jiangnan, one cost thirty-six taels of silver, she struggled for a while, and she was not willing to buy it in the end.

But who would have thought that one hundred and twenty taels of silver would be lost in the blink of an eye!

It would be better to buy her brocade.

"These people who have been beaten by thousands of knives really dare to speak!"

Mrs. Guan scolded the former yamen, and then scolded Shao Yunyun and Qiao Xuan, apparently pinning the blame on Shao Yunyun and Qiao Xuan.

Those six people couldn't stop the others at all.

On the contrary, some people said that they missed their mouths and said that they took 22 taels of silver from Guanzhou Cheng as compensation.

Twenty two! Instantly fry the pan.

The one who didn't get it is called envy, jealousy, and hatred, of course, the one who hates is Guanzhou Cheng.

To give them a face-to-face set and a set of different treatment behind the scenes!

Now, who would believe his nonsense? After a hush, he rushed to the backyard of the prefectural government again, and asked Guanzhou Cheng to get compensation money, twenty taels, not even one tael!

As soon as the housekeeper reported that these people had come again so soon, Guan Zhoucheng felt bad in his heart.

However, he couldn't even turn people away and ignore them.

He didn't let people in, and those people were surrounding the gate and refused to leave, so Master Shao could naturally ask questions. If those people said something, he wouldn't even have a fig leaf!

Now he can still pretend to be blind with his eyes open, as long as he doesn't feel embarrassed by being cheeky, then he won't be embarrassed.

But if even the fig leaf was torn off, he would really shamelessly appear in front of Master Shao in the future!

Guan Zhoucheng yelled at those bastards who didn't do anything with money, so he had to pinch his nose and let the housekeeper call everyone in.

He sighed, in fact, he also blamed himself, those bastards were not a thing at all, he was really stupid to believe them...

With the temptation of twenty taels of silver, these people were not polite to Guanzhou Cheng this time.

In that battle, the wind was surging, the mountains were overwhelming, and the Guanzhou Cheng was almost drowned.

No matter what Guan Zhoucheng said this time, no one believed it, and he refused to even listen to him.

The crowd was clamoring for one sentence: if you want money, twenty taels of silver! Not one or two!