Chapter 4 One hundred taels

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Ning Wuyang thought this girl was a bit interesting, and her appearance matched his aesthetic point.

It was a pleasure chatting with her.

It's just that the gold thread embroidered on her body can be worth the price of one of his medical clinics. In this era when ordinary people are like cattle and horses, beautiful women can be provoked, rich and powerful women... without that kind of strength, he'd better say nothing. Say more.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Sir, I am very interested in the poems you just sold. Remember to tell me if you have any news about the purchase in the future."

As a superior person, the other party naturally does not have so many scruples.

Ning Wuyan guessed that the rich lady of some family saw him selling poems for fun, so she took an interest in him on a whim.

As long as he doesn't respond, it won't take long to forget him.

Shen Youchu watched Ning Wuhuo quickly walk out of the alley, hooked his hand towards the guard Mei Xiang, and smiled slyly.

"I took a look at the poems he sold. They were all famous poems. The person who wrote the poem must be a great talent. We found him, tied him up, and gave him to Jin'er. Didn't she always clamor to marry the greatest talent in the world? , I want to see if the talented person will marry if she turns out to be an ugly person, and whether she will laugh at me because I always know people by their faces."

She came all the way from the capital for this talent conference, but she had never thought of what gift to give to her close friend Ji Jin.

Ji Jin, who was busy reading poetry books, didn't like foreign things. She was almost at the pavilion and she didn't think about what to give.

A great talent who sells poetry for money will definitely impact Ji Jin's concept of love and make Ji Jin understand that in this world, not all great talents who are good at poetry are male gods with clear wind and bright moon, and there are also great lay people who sell poetry to seek money. .

When the time comes, I will spend 10,000 taels to buy a thousand poems from him, so that Ji Jin can hear the poems and his ears get calluses, and let Jin'er, a girl who has been in Jinling for five years, only ponder the poems and not know how to write more letters to herself. Interesting facts about Jinling, huh.

"Miss."

Mei Xiang asked tentatively, recalling the fair, tall and thin appearance of the handsome young man just now.

"When you saw Mr. Ning, your eyes lit up. You chased Miss Ji straight here without saying hello. Are you looking for someone who writes poetry, or someone who sells poetry?"

If Miss Ji loves poetry as much as her life, then my own lady loves beauty like crazy.

I often see handsome boys and girls coming up to talk to people, and then tricking others into saying that they will grow old easily and must be remembered as a souvenir.

Then he drew people on paper and placed them in the "Jimei Pavilion". Now there are ninety-nine pictures of beauties in the pavilion.

Although Ning Wuhuang is not very smart, his appearance is nothing to say. Maybe this is the end of the gain and the loss of the mulberry tree.

When Shen Youchu heard this, he held his little face and asked in surprise: "Is my purpose obvious? That handsome man can't see that I'm here for him, right?"

"Miss, haven't you noticed that Mr. Ning has been running like a dog is chasing him since he talked to you?" Mei Xiang's description made Shen Youchu run away.

She had been looking for the last one of the 100 beautiful pictures for two years, and finally found the handsome man who caught her eye. She couldn't let him slip away!

Even after all the hard work, Mr. Ning had to agree to join the painting.

If that doesn't work, just throw money at him until he agrees!

Ning Wuyan didn't know that the eldest girl just now didn't just want to buy poems on a whim, but had some evil plans against him.

But at this time, he couldn't care about the girl anymore, because standing at the door of Ping An Medical Center was Zhang Mazi, the shopkeeper of Ye's Pawn Shop, and four tough thugs, all staring at him with gloating expressions on their faces.

The settler is here.

"Master Ning still has time to join in the fun at the lake?" Zhang Mazi said happily.

Ning Wuyan said "hmm" and started to take out his sleeves.

The two girls I met just now were probably robbers and the money was hidden a bit deep.

Zhang Mazi saw him silently, with a look of contempt on his face: "Today's gathering of talents is held by the Xuanwu Lake, not just idiots queuing up. It is said that only the top 100 talents in Jinling can go to the island in the middle of the lake to meet the nobles. There you go. What's the use? Are you trying your luck and getting favored by a noble person so that you can have someone help you pay off your debt?"

"So what?"

Ning Wuyang asked disapprovingly, not taking Zhang Mazi's words seriously at all, and took out the banknotes in his sleeve with unfamiliar movements.

Zhang Mazi felt that his taunting was as powerless as punching cotton.

Looking at the Ning Wuyan who responded calmly in front of him, he always felt that he was a different person than the Ning Wuhou who had come to mortgage the hospital in a panic yesterday and couldn't even speak clearly and let him ask for a price.

However, he didn't think too much and continued to act as ordered.

This business was promoted by the young boss Ye Changlong. The purpose was to make Ning Wuhuang fall into disrepute and end up on the street with no possibility of recovery. Only then would Ning Wuhuang know that he was very different from Miss Liu's family. Then the Liu family would give away a few taels of silver at will. Then you can legitimately break off the engagement.

After all, it is too much to ask a talented woman to marry a good-for-nothing loser, even if it is a life-saving favor.

When the time comes, the young master’s family will be able to embrace the beauty!

He specifically told Ning Wuchang not to tell Ning Feng to avoid causing complications.

Now we need to get things done before Ning Feng comes.

Zhang Mazi took out the contract from his arms and waved it gently in front of Ning Wuyan like a dog.

"Mr. Ning, you see clearly. This is the mortgage document you signed yesterday. You voluntarily pledged Ping'an Medical Center for one hundred taels of silver. If you don't pay back, you will change the name of the medical center and change its owner, and you will not wait until the expiration date."

Then, Zhang Mazi shouted loudly to the passersby and spectators.

"The neighbors also came to take a look. It was not the pawn shop who forced Ning Wuhuang to sign the pledge. He voluntarily pledged it. Now that he has not paid up, this Ping An Medical Center will belong to our Ye's Pawn Shop from now on!"

People around him heard that Ning Wuchang had mortgaged the Ping An Medical Center with one hundred taels.

There was a lot of discussion immediately.

"Such a good location and such a large medical clinic are worth at least a thousand taels. Why was it mortgaged for just one hundred taels?"

"What else could happen? It's silly. He might not even be able to read the words on the contract and let the pawn shop fool him."

"It's not just about doing business, but I still have to mess with it. This time, even the medical center where I can stay is gone. Mr. Ning knows that he must be killed!"

Zhang Mazi saw that Ning Wuhuang's "great achievements" were almost publicized, and he was worried that Ning Feng would come to stop him after hearing the news, so he winked at the four thugs.

The four people understood and immediately surrounded Ning Wuxu and shouted loudly.

"Master Ning, come with us to the Yamen to change the property deed. If you want to delay, don't blame us for being rude!"

Faced with Zhang Mazi's threat, Ning Wuxu just raised his head and stared at him with a half-smile.

This glance made Zhang Mazi suddenly have the illusion that he was being treated as a clown, as if he had been despised by Ning Wushu, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"You can still laugh? I want to see if you can still laugh when your grandfather knows that you lost the mortgage on the medical center and beats you after the transfer of ownership!"

"Whether I laugh or cry when the time comes is none of your business?"

Ning Wuyan finally took out the last piece of broken silver and stuffed it all into Zhang Mazi's arms.

He snatched the contract back again.

"I returned the one hundred taels to the pawn shop, and the mortgage contract is void."

Hiss~~

Ning Wuyang tore the contract into pieces.

The hospital was saved.

His butt was also saved.

The next step is to coax Mr. Ning and use this medical clinic to do other profitable business.

Zhang Mazi never expected that Ning Wuyang would dare to take the contract without telling him. He looked down at the actual one hundred taels of silver and banknotes, and his scalp felt numb.

Ning Wuyan actually raised one hundred taels without Ning Feng's help? !

no!

He must take down the Ping An Medical Center today, otherwise the young master's family will be able to use his skin as a cushion when they return from the island in the middle of the lake!

"Ning Wushan, you big idiot! Not only do you not know how to read, you don't even know how to make money. This bank note of yours is fake!"

"Okay, you dare to fool me with fake money? Hand over the house and land deeds quickly, or I will go to the government to sue you for making fake money and chop off your head!"

Zhang Mazi knew that Ning Wuhuang was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, so he deliberately made the charges extremely serious, waiting for Ning Wuhuang to lose his courage and obediently hand over the property deed.