Zuo Shaoyang sneered: "You said that the tea shop has already paid you, so have you signed the contract?"

Manager Zhu said: "I haven't signed it yet, - I'll just count it if I agree!"

"Come on, you! You have to write a contract for things like real estate, and you have to find someone who is a master. If you haven't signed the contract for a moment, this tea shop will not be yours for a moment, and I can still come!" After Zuo Shaoyang said that, he patted the little squirrel bag on his waist.

Thinking of the little squirrel's lightning-fast movement and sharp claws, Manager Zhu couldn't help but tremble, and did not dare to act arrogantly. He turned to Daddy Sang and said, "Hurry up, write a text message!"

Dad Sang slowly raised his head, his face was already full of snot and saliva, and he said in a hoarse voice: "How to sign? From Baidu Post

"You are pretending to be stupid? I have already made it clear just now. - The tea shop has a discount of 40 jin. The remaining 40 jin. You two have a son and a wife. You have four years of work for me in my restaurant! As for you, the crazy daughter, forget it, she wants to work in my restaurant, who dares to come to have a meal?"

"This..." Old Dad Sang said with a sad face, "I'll pay for 40 trump cards in the tea shop, and it's up to you. The four years I've worked for..., for the old man, can I lose a little?"

"What did you say?" Manager Zhu glared at his eyes, stood up, stepped on the bamboo table, and pointed at Dad Sang, saying, "My shop pays 200 cents a month, and the four of you are 800 cents a month. It is 9600 cents a year. Four years are 38 guan and 400 cents. You still have a 1600 cents a year! Also, your fucking tea shop is dilapidated and sold seriously. If you can buy 35 guan, it is considered your ancestors have accumulated virtue. I count you forty guan, because of the love we had to ride a boat together back then. Otherwise, I would not only want 80 guan, but at least 100 cents a day!"

"Why?" Dad Sang was about to cry.

"Nonsense, I don't need to spend money on weddings. It's because you, a crazy daughter, can't get the weddings done. You can't compensate me for the money I spent in front of you? You are not satisfied. I warn you, just say this condition. If you don't have one sentence, I will go to the yamen to make a decision! At that time, what I wanted was not one hundred stakes, at least one hundred and twenty stakes!"

"Why is this?"

"I went to the yamen to sue, but the person I lost doesn't count? You can't compensate me? To be honest, I'm not interested in this tea shop, and I'm not so happy to be friends. Your son and daughter-in-law are okay. You guys, fuck, what can you do? Especially your family, this fat person is like a water tank, you can eat or not, what can you do if you go? I'm a loss but I'm abusing me. If you can give me eighty knots now, I'll apologize to you and leave immediately."

Zuo Shaoyang, who was standing aside, stood up and said coldly: "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course!" Manager Zhu blurted out, feeling that it was Zuo Shaoyang's words, and was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing? Do you want to pay it back for them? - Do you have the money?"

Zuo Shaoyang said that the pocket was placed on the table: "This is eighty taels of silver. You can do it!"

As soon as this said, Dad Sang, Zhu Yaoqiu and others were shocked. Manager Zhu's eyes shone brightly. He looked at Zuo Shaoyang in shock. He grabbed the purse with him and pulled it in. It turned out that it was really a waste of silver. He poured out all of them. There were no five taels of ingots, a total of sixteen ingots, not much or less, exactly eighty taels!

Manager Zhu was surprised and stroked the silver one by one, "That's right, it's eighty taels..., this silver is fine, right?" From Baidu Post Bar

"Don't steal or rob, be honest and open!"

"That's good, I believe you! But, can you decide?"

"certainly!"

"Okay! Great! Haha, hahaha"

Manager Zhu was happy, and Dad Sang and Mother Sang were like pies falling from the sky. He was so grateful that he burst into tears. Dad Sang's hands trembled, and Mother Sang's knees became softer and fell to the ground. Zuo Shaoyang glanced at her and said coldly: "It's okay to help you pay off your debt, but you have to promise me two things."

The two wiped their tears and said, "Okay, you said!" "We agree to everything!"

Sang Xiaomei and Huang Qin were both stunned. They looked at each other and looked at Zuo Shaoyang strangely, not knowing what conditions he would propose.

Zuo Shaoyang said: "It's very simple. The first thing is that Sang Xiaomei's marriage must be approved by her in the future. If you don't allow me to take care of it, can you agree?"

"Okay! We agree. She will agree to the marriage of my younger sister in the future, and we will not take care of it." The two nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Not to mention this condition, even if Sang Xiaomei married Zuo Shaoyang, they agreed without hesitation.

"If she chooses her husband herself, you can't stop her!"

Sang's mother still said embarrassedly with tears in her eyes: "It is her blessing for the little doctor to be so kind to my third sister..."

Zuo Shaoyang said: "There is no limit to empty words, you must establish a document."

"Okay!" Old Dad Sang hurried to the counter to get paper and pen, picked up the pen and wrote a guaranteed document, indicating that Sang Xiaomei's marriage will no longer be handled, and she will decide on it herself.

After writing, the two of them stamped their handprints and handed them to Zuo Shaoyang. Zuo Shaoyang read it and wrote it very clearly. He nodded and handed it to the little girl next to him. Sang's face was flushed with shame. He lowered his head to take it, read it, folded it and put it in his arms.

"What about the second thing?" asked Sang's mother:

Zuo Shaoyang took out another bag of things and put them in front of Sang Xiaomei. It was a small bag of decorations and said, "This is the decoration that Miss Sang took to the silver and lent us to repay the debt last time. I have redeemed it lightly. Now the original item is returned. Miss Sang. Please collect it." Sang Xiaomei blushed and looked at it, nodding: "That's right."

Zuo Shaoyang said to Sang's mother: "The second thing is that you cannot occupy Miss Sang's decorums are the dowry given to her by her grandmother, and they are owned by her own."

Sang's mother nodded quickly: That's natural, all of them were given by her grandmother, and naturally they were her own, and we won't move. "Okay, since you agree, then Manager Zhu, you can collect the money."

Manager Zhu laughed loudly, and when he took back the money, he was very happy and bowed to Zuo Shaoyang, "My doctor, I have misunderstood before. It turns out that you are so righteous, so I can offend you in the past. I will accompany you here!" After that, he bowed and bowed. Zuo Shaoyang bowed: "I would like to ask Manager Zhu to write the receipt."

“That’s nature.

Manager Zhu took the pen and wrote a receipt, covered it with a handprint, and handed it to Zuo Shaoyang. After Zuo Shaoyang finished reading it, he still handed it to Sang Xiaomei.

Manager Zhu said, "What did you do to her receipt? Oh, you two, hehehehehehe!" I thought to myself that the three girls from the Sang family were crazy, you still miss her, 80 taels of silver, what kind of girl can't marry? You're really stupid!" Dad Sang held a pen and said to Zuo Shaoyang, "Master Zuo, I'll write you an loan note right away."

"Wait!" Sang's mother pulled him, wiped her tears again, and said to Zuo Shaoyang with a smile, "Young Master Zuo, you are so kind and righteous. The old woman has some misunderstandings about you before. She speaks badly, so you can do it for the sake of the third girl. Forgive your aunt, I kowtow to you here to accompany you." After that, her plump body kowtowed twice.

Zuo Shaoyang dodged away from her kneeling. He held his hands behind his back and didn't wait, he knew what she wanted to say.

The smile on Mother Sang's face became even happier, and she looked at Zuo Shaoyang and said, "Gaga, by the way, the last time Wang Po next door came to match you, your Uncle Sang and I have always been very satisfied with you, especially satisfied-

Right? The head of the family?"

Dad Sang immediately understood Sang's mother's intention and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, that's right. The young doctor is skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, treats people harmoniously, is well-educated, and has a scholarly family."

Sang's mother pulled him and interrupted him. She continued to smile and said, "I was busy a few days ago and didn't care about this. Now we agree, and we will immediately say that the matchmaker will make a decision. Is it good to get married on a date?

Hahahahahaha”

Sang Xiaomei's pretty face turned into a big red cloth, Huang Qin laughed at her, and Sang Xiaomei went to scratch her and the two of them were fighting together. Sang Daddy stroked his beard and stared at him and said, "Stop making trouble! Your mother is talking about serious things!" The two girls stopped.

Zuo Shaoyang didn't say anything, with a stern face. He knew that Sang's mother hadn't finished speaking yet.

Sure enough, the mother of the wild mother continued embarrassedly: "This betrothal gift is not enough, but you two are so good at it. You are young, so I will definitely not suffer any loss if I follow you in the future. So, even if the betrothal gift is eighty taels, we will settle the two. Do you think it's okay?" Zuo Shaoyang turned his head and looked at Dad Sang.

Dad Sang quickly nodded, "Yes, this idea is so clear. You should use eighty taels as a betrothal gift to the third girl. If you clear it, no one will owe anyone. Tomorrow, you can take the third girl over and not take it today."

"Hehe. It's better to choose a life than to have a life of the same life" is it right, is the third girl's mother?"

Of course, Sang's mother knew that Dad Sang's words were afraid that there would be more dreams at night. She took advantage of the fact that the doctor was stupid and didn't care about Sang's epilepsy. She couldn't wait for him to wake up and get married quickly. As long as she sent Sang's little sister to the door, the eighty taels of silver would be offset. So her fat head was lit repeatedly, and she smiled like an old cucumber flower. "That's the reason, I'll tell Wang Po immediately, and I'll pass the door today! After that, she didn't wait for Zuo Shaoyang to agree to twist her fat buttocks and then walked out."

"Wait" Zuo Shaoyang finally spoke. He turned his head and looked at Sang Xiaomei and said, "Miss Sang is dignified, virtuous and virtuous, and has a strong personality. He is not inferior to a man. If he can marry a wife, it will be Zuo's blessing.
Chapter completed!