Chapter 295 Why didn’t you say it earlier?
The little dumpling was very aggressive: "I don't want you to hug me! Rob me for it!"
"Hahahaha!" the children laughed.
Fan Jieqiang: “…”
Forget it, he endured it.
"Little kid, I came here just to discuss this with you." Fan Jie Qiang tried to be humble. "Look, even you understand that reading my name backwards is really undignified. Where can I put my face?"
"Yeah!" Little Dumpling answered absentmindedly while trying hard to hang the lantern.
"You're such a smart and sensible kid. Considering how embarrassed I am, how about we cancel the bet?"
Fan Jie Qiang naturally knew that once a bet was made, it could not be easily cancelled, but at the moment he really had no other choice but to hope to coax the baby.
"For what?"
"Of course because I don't want to be called a mugger, understand, little one?"
"Yeah!" Little Dumpling gave Fan Jie Qiang a sympathetic look, "But it's your fault! It's none of my business! It's your fault that I didn't give you a good name!"
Fan Jie Qiang almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Little kid, how come you have no sympathy?" Fan Jie Qiang said pitifully, "Just think about it, a handsome and charming man like me being called a robber is simply unacceptable and outrageous to both humans and gods!"
"No!" Little Dumpling glanced at him quickly, "It doesn't seem out of place at all!"
Fan Jieqiang:???
Fan Jie Qiang almost vomited blood.
He finally realized that this little baby was not easy to fool!
"How about we change the bet? I'll give you three hundred taels of silver to get my name back. Is that okay? Little kid, three hundred taels is equivalent to the income of dozens of your inns for one night!"
"Great!" Little Dumpling shouted happily.
Fan Jie Qiang was delighted. Fortunately, the little country boy had never seen the world, so he could handle it so easily!
The next second, the little girl giggled, "Okay! Hang up the lights!"
Fan Jie Qiang looked up and found that the little baby had hung up the lantern.
It turns out that the other person wasn't answering his question at all!
The thin dog put the little dumpling down. The little dumpling clapped his hands and ran towards the city gate.
Fan Jie followed behind him eagerly, "Little kid, did you hear the three hundred taels I just mentioned?"
"I heard it!" The little dumpling swung his little arms and ran vigorously.
Fan Jieqiang followed closely behind, "Then why are you running? Hurry up and agree to it!"
"No!" Little Dumpling said without hesitation, "I'm rich!"
"How much money can a little kid like you have? This is three hundred taels!" Fan Jieqiang took out the banknote, "Three hundred taels, that's not thirty taels, let alone three taels!"
"A lot?"
The little dumpling tilted his head and looked at him innocently.
"Of course it's more. You're just a little country kid, you've never seen so much silver!"
"Zundu?"
Little Tuanzi rummaged in his pocket and suddenly took out a thick stack of banknotes.
How thick is it approximately?
It’s so thick that even two little hands can’t hold it, and you need to hold it against your chest.
Fan Jieqiang:!!!
Fan Jie Qiang staggered and almost fell.
No, which baby would carry so many banknotes with him?
Even in the capital, there is no such arrogant little kid!
What is going on in Heihe Village?
Why do people here not play by the rules?
Little Tuanzi casually picked up a silver note and handed it to Fan Jieqiang, "Here! Here you go!"
Fan Jieqiang was stunned. "Why are you giving me the banknote?"
Xiao Jiuer sighed and walked up to him, raised her head and patted his arm sympathetically, "Because, robbing in exchange, Zundu is not nice!"
After saying that, he stuffed the banknote into his hand and ran towards the village with his short legs.
Fan Jieqiang:
“()”
Fan Jieqing looked at the 100 taels of silver in his hand, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. "Little kid, stop!"
The little dumpling seemed not to hear and ran away very fast.
"Come here! I'll make a new bid!"
The little dumpling kept walking.
Fan Jieqiang's two followers followed him, "Master, let's bring the baby over!"
Fan Jieqiang nodded, "Don't hurt her!"
Just as the two were about to enter the city gate, Ye Yanping stood there like an iron tower, "Sorry, Heihe Village is not open to the public!"
The two men tried to force their way in, but Ye Yanping picked them up one by one.
"Master! Help!" the two men shouted.
Fan Jie Qiang looked at the follower in Ye Yanping's hand in despair. That was the strong man he had spent a lot of money to recruit!
In front of this man, I am so vulnerable, not even a fart!
At this time, Fan Jieqiang's friend called out, "Brother Fan, they've already built forty inns! Have you negotiated yet?"
Fan Jieqiang was almost going crazy, shouting at the little girl's back, "Little kid, I was wrong! I was too shortsighted! I'll make a new offer: 10,000 taels!"
The little dumpling's steps slowed down.
Fan Jieqiang saw hope and said, "Twenty thousand taels!"
The little dumpling paused and turned around with a smile.
Just when Fan Jie Qiang thought she was going to agree, the little girl suddenly reached out and started rummaging in her pocket again.
Fan Jieqiang was so anxious that he screamed, "Stop digging! My dear aunt! I know you have money! Thirty thousand taels! I'll give you thirty thousand taels!"
He only had 30,000 taels of silver on him, no more!
"Why didn't you go earlier!" The little dumpling ran outside with his hands in his pockets.
Fan Jieqiang took out all the banknotes he had and stuffed them into Xiaotuanzi's pocket impatiently, "This is thirty thousand taels! Little aunt, tell me quickly, the bet is off!"
The roof of the last inn is already being erected, and the bet will soon take effect.
"Okay!" Little Dumpling nodded cutely, "Dudu canceled!"
Fan Jieqiang staggered, "It's not the belly, it's the bet! You said, bet - a bet -"
"Okay!" Little Dumpling nodded, "Yueyue—cancel!"
Fan Jie Qiang was sweating all over and almost cried, "Hey little ancestor, you must be sent by God to bring me bad luck! Why are you talking so unclearly?"
"Huss!" The little dumpling puffed up his cheeks. "Understood! Bet—cancelled!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the villagers cheering, "The inn is built!"
Fan Jie Qiang clutched his chest and gasped, "That was a close call! That was a close call! I almost became a robber!"
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