Chapter 382

Ke Xiucai stood at the door of the shop and heard Yun Xiuqing's naked ridicule. He was so angry that his eyes almost came out of his eyes.

When Ke Xiucai learned that yunxiuqing's shop was offering new discounts, he was so anxious that he was all over the place. He also came up with such an idea, but he was reluctant to give up his own money. He wanted to go to Wang Xuezhi again, but he didn't know where Wang Xuezhi lived, so he could only look at yunxiuqing's shop and wait for Wang Xuezhi.

Although Wang Xuezhi is not the biggest merchant in the city, he is a rich man. He has no less than ten shops and has a lot of work. He is busy counting money to see beautiful women. When Wang Xuezhi comes to the shop with a beautiful woman in his arms, it is already after noon.

Ke Xiucai saw that the Savior had finally come, so he trotted up to wait on Wang Xuezhi: "boss Wang, you are here. Yun Xiuqing is a moth again today."

Wang Xuezhi lifted his eyelids lazily, but did not look at Ke Xiucai. Instead, he looked at the smiling beauty in his arms: "what moth?"

"Yun Xiuqing said in their restaurant that they would give away a kilo of tomatoes for every ten kilos of vegetables." Ke Xiucai frowned.

After hearing this, Wang Xuezhi chuckled. Yun Xiuqing was really bold enough: "what's the matter? We are the same as him."

With that, Wang Xuezhi gave Ke Xiucai a fifty Liang silver note: "you can do it yourself."

"Boss Wang, don't we have to pay for that?" Although Ke Xiucai is a scholar who bought it, he will settle the accounts anyway.

"Don't we have an agreement? What are you afraid of when you earn and when you lose? " When Wang Xuezhi first joined with Ke Xiucai to fight Yun Xiuqing, he didn't want to make money. Besides, he had a lot of money, so what's the point of compensation.

Ke Xiucai looked at the fifty taels of silver in his hand. Although he can't earn money for the time being, at least the fifty taels are his: "OK, boss Wang, I'll do it for you."

Wang Xuezhi nodded impatiently and left with the beauty in his arms. After Wang Xuezhi left, Ke Xiucai immediately stuffed fifty Liang silver tickets into his sleeve pocket, and then took out twenty Wen from the sleeve pocket and drove the donkey cart out of the backyard.

Ke Xiucai came to a steamed bread stall and spent 20 Wen to buy two cartons of steamed bread, a total of 20. Ke Xiucai put two cartons of steamed bread in the donkey cart and went to the broken temple in the south of the city. If Yun Xiuqing could buy these beggars to do things for her, he could. Besides, these beggars usually eat leftovers. It's good to eat a steamed bread, and he can't buy it Are these beggars?

After Ke Xiucai went to the broken temple in the south of the city, he got off the donkey cart and put two cartons of steamed bread on the local. His tone was very arrogant: "twenty people, one steamed bread for each, help me do one thing."

The beggars all know Ke Xiucai. He is famous for being stingy. They dare not eat the twenty steamed buns mixed with anything. Although they are beggars, their lives are worthless, but they are also deadly.

Ke Xiucai roared. Seeing that the beggars not only ignored him, but also laughed at him one by one, Ke Xiucai immediately became angry: "you shameless smelly beggars deserve to starve to death."

The voice just fell, Ke Xiucai was broken Temple beggars a person a spit, star son spit out of the broken temple.

After Ke Xiucai was expelled from the temple by the beggars, his eyes were red with anger. He swore that he would never enter the temple again in his life. However, thinking that the steamed bread he had spent 20 Wen was still in the temple, Ke Xiucai ran in and took out his two cartons of steamed bread at the risk of drowning his saliva.

"No wonder they become beggars. They are all fools. They deserve it." Ke Xiucai was so angry that he took a steamed bread from the drawer and put it into his mouth to chew it. Before he chewed it a few times, he was choking, his face turned red, his eyes turned white, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.