"Give me a few days' grace?"
Enraged, Zhang San pushed her away.
Guan Shuli let out a sound of surprise.
Thinking to myself, this damn guy is really strong.
At this moment, Zhang San crossed his arms, his face ashen, and said, "How many brothers do we have under the Zhengliang Gambling Company? Do you want us to starve to death?"
"I...I dare not." Guan Shuli glanced at Rong Shang, seemingly still a little embarrassed. "Sister, please lend me the money first. If I win later, I'll definitely..."
"I have no money."
Two cold words interrupted everything she was about to say.
Rong Shang put away the abacus on the table.
Turning back, she looked at the store employees and said, "You all go ahead and get busy."
"yes."
“Sister.” Guan Shuli frowned. That damned Guan Shuqing.
"Alright, your mother is still in the house, Aunt. If you really owe someone money, go and ask your aunt for it right away."
Anyway, she doesn't have a single penny here.
"you!"
Guan Shuli was so angry that his face turned from blue to red to purple.
She turned her head and winked at Zhang San.
Unexpectedly, this interaction was witnessed by someone.
Oh.
Rong Chang sneered.
It turns out she was working with the gambling den, trying to take advantage of her and fleece her.
Okay, then I'll play along with you.
Rong Shang narrowed her eyes, a meaningful smile flashing across them.
At that moment, Zhang San kicked over the wooden stool in front of him.
He strode forward and raised his fist to hit her.
Rong Shang hasn't even made a move yet.
A person walked in from outside.
"Wait, I'll pay this debt for you."
With that one sentence, everyone turned to look at him.
In the afternoon, the bright sunlight shone on the man, who was wearing a dark red long robe and holding a folding fan in his hand.
Perhaps it was the heat, but his fair and handsome face was flushed with a light pink.
At just one glance, Guan Shuli's heart raced.
Rong Shang smiled, her red lips parting slightly.
It was him.
This time, Rong Shang recognized him even faster than the system.
The system is very satisfied: Hmm, not bad, not bad.
My thoughts returned to normal.
Zhang San angrily shouted at Chen Changling, "Hey, who are you?"
"I..." These were the three words that were about to come out subconsciously, but once they were in his mouth, Shen Changling didn't want to say them anymore.
Who I am is none of your business.
Seeing that everyone here was so tall and strong, he still chose to run to Rong Chang's side.
Ask her, "How much money do you owe them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two different voices rang out simultaneously.
"It wasn't me."
"Ten silver dollars."
The former is her, the latter is Guan Shuli.
Rong Shang glanced at her indifferently, then turned to Shen Changling and smiled, "I don't owe anyone money."
Zhang San was unconvinced. "Kid, this family owes me ten silver dollars. If you want to help them pay it back, you'd better hand it over to me."
Stop dawdling.
"oh."
He said to take it, and Shen Changling obediently took the package off his shoulder.
"Can I borrow your table for a moment?"
A voice came from beside her, and Rong Shang turned around to see him place the package on the table.
Open it, and you'll find a light blue purse under the clothes.
That whole bag of money—even standing next to him without moving, Rong Chang could feel how heavy that bag of silver dollars was.
At this moment, he counted out ten silver dollars from inside and took them out.
Rong Shang saw that he was about to give it to Zhang San, and quickly stopped him, "We have never met before, and you are just giving me ten silver dollars to help my sister pay off her gambling debts."
"Sir, I think you don't need to do this."
"You brat, this isn't your money."
She herself was reluctant to take it out, yet she still cared whether others would take it or not.
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