Mr. Wu had to interrupt Fang Zheng with a bitter voice: "Mr. Fang, please give me up and let me go! I was wrong! I shouldn't provoke you. Even if I agree now, you won't believe me. Do you think I may take so much money from my family to pay you?"

"Of course it's impossible, but we can change our way," Fang Zheng still had a harmless smile on his face: "So, I specially tailored an interest-free mortgage repayment package for Mr. Wu..."

"What is the 'interest-free mortgage repayment package'?" Mr. Wu was puzzled.

Fang Zheng smiled arrogantly and said, "You read less and you don't understand it if you say it too deeply. Simply put, just write me an IOU. Well, don't mention the more. The one million taels I just said just can't be less. Just write an IOU of 1 million taels. I know you can't afford it now, but it doesn't matter. You can pay in installments. The time limit is three years. As long as you pay off the million taels within three years, I won't count your interest. For more than three years, the interest is very expensive. Don't say I didn't remind you, nine out of thirteen returns, plus the profit is profitable, that number is much higher than one million..."

Mr. Wu finally cried out, his nose and tears were filled with disgust, Bala said: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang! Ancestor Fang! Even if you kill me, I will not be able to pay one million taels of silver within three years! Please, I will kowtow to you and let me go? I will walk around wherever you have you. No, I will go back and persuade my father, my Wu family will move out of Jinling, you will not be upset, okay? I really can't bring out so much silver!"

Fang Zheng patted his shoulder and said, "Look at you, you are so stupid, you haven't beat you or scolded you, why are you crying? If you don't have money, don't you think of ways to get money? Stupid! Xiaowu, take paper and pen, write the IOU first, and after writing it, I will tell you how to make money."

Mr. Wu stopped crying. Under the harsh eyes of the public guards, he had to let him write the IOU and sign the name. Zheng Zhan even cut his finger with a knife and pressed his handprint on the IOU.

Fang Zheng picked up the IOU and looked at it, shook his head and sighed, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Wu, it's not my brother. I'll tell you, you really should read more books. Look at the words you wrote, like a chicken, all the articles are all broken, and there is no better one. Well, tomorrow I will spend money to find a local guarantee to be a middle-aged person, and this IOU will be reasonable and legal."

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng said again: "No, it seems that there is still one of the most important procedures missing..."

Mr. Wu trembled when he heard this, and his voice was trembling with fear: "Young Master Fang, how are you... you still stay?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Young Master Wu, you have written your IOU, but you have to be a little sincere in owe money, right? You can't win people with empty words or white teeth."

"How to win the trust?"

"Corruption! Others ask you to borrow money, didn't you let someone mortgage something valuable?"

“I…I don’t bring much money…”

"How many have you brought? Take it out first."

Mr. Wu helplessly took out a stack of silver notes in his arms. Fang Zheng took it and said, "Wow, it's a total of 20,000 taels." By the way, Mr. Wu is so generous to his son, and Mr. Fang has never been so generous.

"It's only 20,000 taels?" Fang Zheng frowned in dissatisfaction, but his hand unceremoniously took the 20,000 taels of silver in his arms.

"There is only so much, really! This is the account paid by the store this month. I don't know how to explain it to my father when I go back." Mr. Wu said with a sad face.

Fang Zheng sucked the teeth and said, "No, it's too little. If you don't admit your debt when you go back, wouldn't I betray you?"

"Then... what do you think of, Young Master Fang?"

Fang Zheng circled around Mr. Wu twice, looked around while turning, and finally sighed: "It seems that your life is only worth a little money now. It seems that I have to spend some money today..."

As he said that, he took out something from his cuffs. This thing was dark and the size of a pearl. When he got closer, he smelled it, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell, but at the same time he emitted a faint fragrance, which was very strange. Mr. Wu stared at it, and an ominous premonition arose.

Fang Zheng held it in his palm, looked at it with a "heartache" for a while, and then slowly said: "This is what I spent 10,000 taels of silver to ask someone to bring it back from the distant Western Regions. It is produced in a small country called Zazhuduzhubuzhao. It is a chronic poison. After taking it, you must take a unique antidote once a month to survive. If you don't take the antidote, when it occurs, it will be like thousands or tens of thousands of ants, burrowing in your stomach, biting your internal organs, and then you will do it.

I will feel so uncomfortable that I feel so painful. Until the end, you will slowly turn into a pool of pus, which is very easy to bury and don’t need to bury it. When there is no attack on weekdays, the best doctors in the world cannot find any problem. It is said that because the emperor of that country is suspicious by nature and is afraid that his concubines will steal men when he is away, he ordered the imperial doctors in the palace to make this medicine to achieve the purpose of long-term control. I originally planned to use it on good women, today..."

Mr. Wu's face turned pale: "Young Master Fang, you...what do you mean...will not..."

"That's right." Fang Zheng nodded with a smile and said firmly: "If that's not the case, why don't I feel assured that you owed me one million taels of silver? Oh, I was wrong, it's 980,000 now. But don't worry, I won't make you sad. I will give you the antidote on time every month. When you pay off the million, I will give you the antidote that can cut off the roots. In the future, we will not owe each other. How about it? Let's have one? It's delicious, sour, sweet, nutritious, and delicious..."

"No...no! I'll kill me..."

Before Mr. Wu finished speaking, Zheng Zhao and the garrison rushed forward, pressed him to the ground, and pinned his hands and feet tightly. Fang Zheng pinched his chin and stuffed the "poison" into his mouth without saying a word, while comforting him: "Think about it, think about it, if I slaughtered you here today, wouldn't you have nothing to do? After taking this medicine, you can live at least three years. How cost-effective. If I were you, I would have been secretly happy..."

The arm could not twist the thigh, and this "poison" was finally stuffed into Mr. Wu's esophagus after Fang Zheng's hard and hard-working persuasion.

Mr. Wu looked like he was in trouble and had a short life. Then he thrust his nose twice, lying on the ground and burst into tears, his face as if he was a terminally ill patient stepping into the gate of hell.

Fang Zheng said sympathetically: "Stay calm, calm, and now things are coming to this point, you should find a way to get money. The faster you pay back the money, the longer your life will be. Maybe you can live in the same family for four generations in the future. How impressing, I am happy for you."

When Mr. Wu heard this, he was shocked, and he didn't care that tears and snot were covered with a ball of tears on his face. He hurriedly pulled Fang Zheng's sleeve and said, "Mr. Fang, you just said, are there any ways to make money? Please tell me if it's okay?"

Fang Zheng was stunned and then said, "I said you are stupid enough. You are kept in a ready-made gold mountain at home, so I don't care if I want a solution."

"But the money in the family can't be moved. If it moves, my father will beat me to death. Besides, my family doesn't have so much money at all."

"Oh, are you talking about it easy for me as a creditor? I don't even say that someone owes money, but I have to help the owed money master try every means to make money. Look around the world, where can I find such a kind creditor as me?"

Mr. Wu was almost vomiting blood when he heard this, Damn it! You did it all, and now you are reselling to be good. Is there any "benevolent and kind" like you?

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, look, my life is now tightly in your hands. Don't you also hope that I will pay back the money quickly? Everyone can save you worry. I would like to ask Mr. Fang to give me advice, and I am very grateful!"

"Okay, I'll give you a few words." Fang Zheng pondered for a moment, waved to Master Wu to come over, and said softly in his ear: "Look, you are familiar with all the shops in your house, are you? When you go back, you tell your father that you want to go to various shops to inspect. When you go to patrol, you can change a few bills on the account book, and the money will come?"

"This...if my father discovered it..." Mr. Wu was in a dilemma. This was not a trivial matter. If he was discovered, his father would really beat him to death with his own hands.

"Be careful when doing it, how could your father know? Also, do you know where your father's cash withdrawal letter is hidden in each shop? You secretly stole it, write a few withdrawal notes every month, and then send someone to your shop to bring up the money. Don't mention it too much at a time, hundreds or thousands of taels will not attract your father's attention. If you make it like this for three or two years, won't you pay back the money you owe me?"

Mr. Wu said silently when he heard this. After all, it was his own property. Fang Zheng gave him the idea that he wanted his Wu family to lose everything. No matter how much Mr. Wu was a spendthrift, it was related to the family business. He didn't want the Wu family to be defeated in his hands. - I have to say that Mr. Fang's move was too shady.

Seeing Mr. Wu bowing his head and saying nothing, Fang Zheng sneered in his heart, "Didn't you say you want me to lose everything? I will turn around today and make your family become a pauper first. Since you dare to say something and want to ruin my job, you have to pay the price."

"Mr. Wu, don't say that I didn't remind you, your Wu family is different from the past. I want to kill you, as easy as pinching an ant. There are two ways in front of you now. One is to do as I say. Second, you can persuade your father to move out of Jinling City and hide in a place I can't find. However, the poison in your body is difficult. Where can I send you antidote? Are you right?"

When Mr. Wu heard this, he shivered all over, thought and struggled for a while, and finally nodded fiercely with his teeth.

Fang Zheng patted his shoulder with relief: "That's right, think about it, your Wu family's business will be yours sooner or later? Now you are just taking out the money in advance for a few years and spending some money. Mr. Wu is very talented and extremely talented. Maybe he can make a fortune in three or two years. How can I just one million taels of taels of money be your eyes? Haha."

At this moment, the situation is under the control of Master Fang. What else can Mr. Wu say besides nodding with a sad face?

Fang Zheng said: "The thing is almost like this. How to do it? I will send someone to tell you in a few days. My reminiscence with Mr. Wu today is very perfect. Well, there is a word to describe our harmonious and friendly atmosphere now. How do you say it?"

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but still couldn't find the word. Mr. Wu couldn't wait. He was in a hurry to go home to raise money. So Mr. Wu smiled and smiled in front of Fang Zheng, "Is it because he was 'very happy to talk to each other'?"

Fang Zheng slapped his forehead and realized: "Yes! That's the word, Mr. Wu is quite knowledgeable."

Then Fang Zheng suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did your face become like a pig's head?"

"Ah?" Mr. Wu was stunned. Didn't you beat me just now? Fortunately, Mr. Wu became a lot more aware of it after being beaten. After hearing this, he thought about it and immediately said obediently: "This... When I was going home next time, I met a group of masked strong men on the road. While it was dark, I not only robbed me of 20,000 taels of silver in my body, but also beat me up, so I looked like this..."

Fang Zheng said happily and regretfully: "Oh, then you should pay attention next time. It's nothing to be robbed of silver, only one life. If you lose your life, it's useless to say anything. Mr. Wu, you have to remember this sentence."

Mr. Wu finally staggered away. Fang Zheng looked at his back with a smile, his expression unable to tell whether it was sympathy or contempt.

Xiaowu leaned forward and asked, "Young Master, it's impossible for his family to have a million taels of silver. Besides, this boy named Wu will sooner or later be discovered by his father."

"Of course his family can't afford so much money. My goal is not to have one million taels, but to want his family to go bankrupt. As for what his father discovered, what does it have to do with me? His son stole it, not me. Even if he went to court, he couldn't find any evidence to sue me."

"Young Master, what you just gave him is really poison?"

"Bad poison!" Fang Zheng laughed: "Young Master, I just rubbed a small mud ball on the ground and applied some rouge on it, so it smelled fragrant and smelly, which scared the bastard, haha."

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