Chapter 502 Sacrificed Road

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3659Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
The meaning of life lies in living a meaningful life, and the meaning of male protagonists is that they are the most shining stars, appearing in the eyes and minds of people who eat melons all the time. How can one be worthy of being a male protagonist without the appearance of a model of plastic surgery in Bangzi Country? , the existence of the male protagonist is destined to be extraordinary and will not be ignored, but there are always exceptions in everything, such as the most tragic male protagonist in history, Wang Budie.

Wang Bushit now has the desire to die. Which male protagonist in the history of Internet literature has been imprisoned more times, and it seems that every time he is imprisoned, his image is unsightly, which is the kind of image that loses points for the male protagonist. This The first time he was imprisoned was even more difficult. Not only was he not given a big meal, but he was also given a small stove. Then he was treated as a bolt to block the door. It was found that it was of little use. He was kicked for no reason without even taking a breath. Fei, the male protagonist has such a bad image. It’s been more than 500 chapters, and the hell mode at the beginning should have climbed up. For more than 500 chapters, the male protagonist is awesome and bullies others, and women have also become Girl, as for me, I am still at the bottom of the pyramid, and my life-long issues have not been resolved. I am getting a little bit of sweetness, but I am still blocked and asked to revise. Is my time travel history a negative example for those who want to travel in the future? , traveling through is risky, so please be careful.

He was kicked away and the person was buried in sawdust. However, this was not the end. There was a melee. The landing points of the villains' costumes were also random. It is estimated that in order to reduce their own damage, many people chose places with buffers. After landing, Wang Busheng's area was their first choice. Wang Busheng, whose hands and feet were restrained, didn't know how many people had hit him. He couldn't do anything to avoid it. As a man, he could only grit his teeth and bear it. Men can't If that doesn't work, just take a few more pills and stick to it. Well, tadalafil is the first choice for many people.

Finally, the falling objects in the air were over, and Wang Busheng had some time to catch his breath. Now he needs a female martial arts master who is as beautiful as Zhang Jingjun to heal his injuries. It is best to be one who does not wear clothes. That kind of thing.

The fighting outside stopped, and suddenly Wang Bushi heard two familiar voices. At this moment, the sawdust on his body was removed bit by bit, and a light that was not very dazzling came on. Then a blurry face covered himself.

"Hahaha, good grandson, he is my good grandson," an old man shouted excitedly. My ex-girlfriend was just so happy when she got pregnant and gave birth to a ball.

"Who are you? Some shameless person took advantage of you," Wang Bushu complained in his heart.

"Go away, let me take a look, let me take a look." The blurry face was pulled away, and another blurry face was replaced, "Hey, it kind of looks like it, but it seems a little darker and uglier."

"Damn it," Wang Bushu cursed in his heart, "The bad guys are getting old, they can speak human language, they can speak human language"!

Finally, the light blocked by the blurred face came out, and behind the familiar voice was a familiar face, "Grandpa, Master, why are you here?"

"Of course it's for you kid". Seeing that Wang Bushi was safe and sound, with no missing arms or legs, his anxious heart calmed down, and his face was filled with joy.

"The boy is ignorant, let grandpa worry about it." The reunion with his relatives was in prison. Although it was not his fault, it was not a shameful thing!

"There's me, there's me, your master, I'm here too." Seeing that he was being ignored, Fu Jia also stood up,

Seeing the rich man, Wang Bushit's smile faded a little, and he said with a bad expression, "Master, pay back the money."

"Um, what do you mean?"

"You still have the nerve to say that a man who is over a hundred years old is actually doing that kind of thing."

"You fart, I'm borrowing it, and besides, I left an IOU."

"But why is my name signed?"

"The father's debt must be repaid by the son, and the money borrowed by the master and the disciple must be repaid as a matter of course."

"Well, Master, who told you the truth?" Wang Budie was speechless in reply to the unreasonable person. The key is that you can't beat it!

"Okay, look at how stingy you are, I'll pay back the money myself."

"Master, it's not that the apprentice is short of money. This is a matter of principle. Only by paying back debts can the Ming Empire have a bright future. If everyone was like you, Master, borrowing money using someone else's identity, then wouldn't the world be in chaos? , the people are in dire straits.” Wang Bushi taught him earnestly and hoped that such things would not happen to him in the future. After all, he was too rich.

"Yes, yes, what you said makes sense, apprentice. Come on, come on, pay off these debts." After saying this, Fu Jia took out a piece of IOU from his arms, opened it with a good attitude, and then showed it to Wang Bushit. before.

Looking at the familiar name, Wang Bushit fell into deep thinking about who he was, where he came from, what he had done, and when he signed the nearly two hundred thousand taels of IOU.

"Repaying debts is a matter of course. Master believes in you. You are a gentleman with noble sentiments. You can't bear to see the world in chaos and the people are in dire straits. The Ming Empire cannot live without a better tomorrow. Master's two hundred thousand taels will not be missed."

It's such a quick slap in the face. Wang Bu was convinced.

Covering his heart, Wang Busheng still couldn't believe why someone as rich as himself could become a deadbeat. "Master, is there any misunderstanding here? It seems that my disciple has never signed these IOUs."

"Yes, your grandfather signed these on your behalf." The debtor also has the right to know, and the wealthy party did not hide anything and took the initiative to explain.

"Grandpa, we don't bring this kind of thing. My grandson and I have spent two hundred thousand taels in just one day since I came to the capital." Wang Budie wanted to cry. This is more expensive than the Japanese pirates' smart toilet.

"Wang Bu Die, admit it, these purchases are necessary, all to save you." Two hundred thousand taels, it seems that I may not be able to earn it in two lifetimes, leaving so much debt to my grandson, old Bu Die There are also some that I can’t bear. '

"Two hundred thousand taels, it doesn't cost that much to save me." I have money, but that’s not how money is spent.

"You are still young, your life is valuable after all."

"No, we both have half the bill."

"Go away, you stinky boy, don't even think about harming me." Old Immortal jumped up to Lao Gao. Although he couldn't bear it, he was unwilling to bear so much debt. His brother had settled the score, and so did his grandson.

"Okay, I don't accept this account."

"How dare you," Rich A's attitude changed drastically after hearing this. "I'll go to the Xingnu Yamen to sue you."

"I don't care, it's not my signature anyway."

"Grandson, just accept it. The font I imitated is also yours, and you will lose in the lawsuit." Pointing to the signature on the IOU, Lao Immortal began to explain. "And I'm willing to testify."

"Damn it, I heard that some people cheated on their fathers, and some were cheated by their fathers, but I've never heard of someone being cheated on by my own grandfather. I should be a weirdo in time travel too." Wang Bushi looked up at the sky speechlessly, crystal tears welling up in his eyes.

"If you extend your head with a knife, if you shrink your head with a knife, you might as well accept it." He patted Wang Immortal on the shoulder, comforting him like a mother.

"Okay, I'll give you the money, but you have to pay it in installments."

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. I will pay the two hundred thousand taels in ten years." Well, the installment payment was put on the agenda.

"Are you kidding me? I am one hundred and one years old, but I can live another ten years"? The wealthy party made sense.

It is obvious that the rich person is very timid. The bank dares to pay installments to an old man in his seventies who has a mortgage of 50 million yuan. He really should send the rich person to future generations to see the world.

"Master, look at what you said. Look at you. Your waist is not sore and your legs are not hurting. You can go up to the fifth floor without gasping for breath. The key is that your kidneys are not weak. It will definitely not be a problem to live for another thirty to fifty years."

"Yes, that's right, Wang Busi is right." Lao Busi also agreed with this statement.

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"Really, my disciple has also been treated with the elixir of death. You know your daughter is a good judge of people." Wang Bushi continued to add, “You must believe what the experts say.”

"Okay, we can do it in installments. We will repay 150,000 yuan in the first year, and the next 50,000 yuan will be paid back slowly." The wealthy party made a compromise, and 150,000 yuan was enough to buy two good coffins.

"Pfft," the grandfather and grandson were speechless. As people get older, their IQs may not necessarily decrease.

Two hundred thousand taels, okay, Wang Busheng is willing to pay for it. The rich man is over a hundred years old and has only a few years left to live. His first heir, the elixir, the miracle doctor, has no relatives. The girl Jinghao is now half of the royal family. I guess she can still find money. The way home.

After negotiating the price, we have to start getting down to business, which is to untie Wang Busheng's shackles. Yes, that's right, Wang Bushit didn't have time to open his shackles before the big thing was done.

"Hurry up and break the shackles of my good disciple." After discussing the matter of money, the rich man's mood improved a lot, and the haze of many days of begging for zero income was blown away by a gust of wind.

The identity of the yamen servant of the Ministry of Justice is not a deterrent, and he is no match for him. When the yamen servant with the key heard the greeting, he immediately stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face, "Sir, you have been wronged. I will help you right away." You open it”.

After the shackles fell on the ground, Wang Bushit moved some of his hands and feet. Fortunately, they were all sound. "You guys, I'm not telling you, you should learn from the Songjiang Mansion Prison. It doesn't have to be so bloody if you set up a membership system. Stay here." A name can be used, or a paper card can be used. It is inappropriate to use a soldering iron to treat athlete's foot. This is pseudoscience."

"Yes, yes, the young master taught us that we must correct ourselves. When the young master comes next time, we will definitely see the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

"Well, I'll see you next time. It seems like there's nothing wrong with this. It's the same in the service industry."

"Okay, don't be verbose. Let's go. Master has to go to work after lunch."

"Um, Master, you are looking for a job." Wang Bushi was curious.

The corner of Lao Immortal's mouth twitched, "Master has been working on a job all his life."

"Okay," Wang Bushi understood, "I don't know how deep the love must be to persist for a lifetime. Is this true love?"

"No, no, I'm sorry, you two older men can leave, but" the head of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment stood up and pointed at Wang Busei, "the younger man can't leave!"

If you are not afraid of yourself, you can't beat yourself, but you can't continue to be a coward at this time. The prisoner has escaped. How can Mr. Liu, the Minister of Punishment, bypass him? It is necessary to risk his life. In order to have a suitable head. position, the cell leader can only stand up

"Oh my god, do you know who I am? Even my words won't work."

"It's not that we don't want to, but we don't dare. This young master is a prisoner in our Criminal Department. We, the Criminal Department, went to Songjiang Mansion to arrest the person after receiving the complaint. How could we let him go without trial? This is also prohibited by the Ming Law."

"I am the emperor's master. If I take someone away, that old man Liu Wenzheng dares to have any objections!" The rich man got angry, and of course it had something to do with the 200,000 taels of silver. After all, people couldn't take it away, so the rescue mission was not completed.

"Uh, Emperor Master" was heard, and everyone knelt down. Who dared to provoke the teacher of the current emperor? What's more, everyone in the Ming Empire knew that the emperor had a master who was more than a hundred years old.

Although my side is tougher and people can be taken away, they can't be taken away without knowing anything. I pulled over Wang BuSi and Lao BuSi to ask about the details of the matter.

"Get up, please ignore my identity, I want to take people away,"

This was not the first time that Wang Busui said this about helping others. He repeated it again.

After hearing this, Lao Bu Shei thought thoughtfully and called out to Fu Jia Fang, who was wallowing in chaos, "Master, you stay with Wang Bu Shei while I go find a way."

"Why me, this place is so dirty, I won't stay here"? The wealthy party is unwilling.

"Master, only with your identity can you better protect Wang Immortal," Old Immortal advised. The sudden death of prisoners in the Ministry of Punishment was no less frequent than that of college students who gave birth to children out of wedlock, so they had to be on guard against it.

"Okay, I agree, but I want to live comfortably and eat well, so I need to pay extra, five hundred taels."

"Well, okay, I already have the IOU for 200,000 taels. I don't care about this." "Okay, I'll handle it for you in a minute."

"Also, the lost wages for these days are one thousand taels.