Peach Blossom at the Bottom of the Fan

Chapter 50 The wicked have their own grind

Hiding in the dark, seeing that Wang Fu was about to leave, Sun Tiancang became anxious.

"Brother, what are you panicking about?" Shen Fangzhu, who was sitting on a chair, raised his head and saw Sun Tiancang standing in front of the window, with an eager expression on his face, as if he wanted to chase down the stairs, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Don't worry, he will come back tomorrow! How can such a greedy person stop winning this time?!"

"That's right, a person like Wang Fu will definitely not only gamble once." Thinking about the previous incident, Sun Tiancang laughed, "In this way, I can also explain..."

Master Shen raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, "I don't know how this Wang Fu offended Master Chen?"

Although Master Chen of the Songjiang Wuguan is not an official, not a job, and not a famous rich man, he is very famous in Songjiang.

Without him, although he has no power, power, or money, there are plenty of people in the Songjiang Martial Art Museum, and they are all martial arts practitioners. They are all rough people, and they are notoriously rude and unreasonable.

The richer he is, the more he is afraid of such rough men, so no matter whether he is an official or a rich man, all the people in the Songjiang Mansion give courtesy to Mr. Chen, fearing that they will suffer if there is a gap.

Especially for those who run gambling halls like them, there are three religions and nine streams, and accidents are easy to happen if the gods don't confess. Naturally, the owner Chen can't be left behind.

Ever since the opening of Wanfu Casino, [-]% of the shares have been given to owner Chen.

Originally, when Sun Tiancang came to his door, he still thought that this young man had never seen anything in the world, and when the matter was over, he could just give this young man some money and he would be able to get rid of it.

Even if he was the one who got this wronged person, so what?After all, they still do things in the gambling shop, and they are responsible for everything, and they can make some money because they think he is Chen's disciple.

But now if curator Chen is involved, he will have to reconsider this matter.

Fangzhu Shen thought a lot, but Sun Tiancang didn't care, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's nothing..."

The matter has nothing to do with the master at all, so naturally he will not involve the master.

It's just that the more indifferent he is, the more Shen Fangzhu can't figure out his details.

After Sun Tiancang left, Fangzhu Shen specially recruited people and ordered him to go down and investigate the details of what Wang Fu was.

If it offended the curator Chen, there might be some background behind him that he didn't find out before.

After finding out, the curator Shen also felt relieved.

It seems that Sun Tiancang is not lying.As expected, Wang Fu was born as a slave, and apart from some money, he had nothing to rely on.

Like this, in their eyes, it is just a big fat sheep, and it is impossible to let it go when it is delivered to the door.

It was Wang Fu's death, just like Master Shen said, he is extremely greedy, once he wins, he will never come back again.

The next day, the door of the gambling house was only opened, and Wang Furen had already come to the door, bringing a capital of a hundred taels of silver.

The croupier had already been instructed, so naturally he wouldn't kill him all at once. He controlled the game and allowed Wang Fu to win three out of five games, keeping Wang Fu's appetite all the time.

On this day, Wang Fu lost more than he lost and won more. In the end, he won a little bit.

Having tasted the sweetness, Wang Fu came to the casino again on the third day, but he didn't know that it was the bait that others threw him. When he swallowed it, he swallowed it together with the hook and couldn't spit it out again.

Although he didn't stay in the gambling house anymore, Sun Tiancang still cared about the gambling house from time to time. Wang Fu went to the gambling house every day, so he knew it clearly.

Of course, he was aware of the methods of gambling shop owner Shen Fang, and he didn't ask when the net would be closed, but told him that he must be notified when the net was closed.

In this way, after less than ten days, Fangzhu Shen of Wanfu Casino specially sent someone to tell him that the matter is over, if he wants to see it with his own eyes, he can go there now.

As soon as Sun Tiancang heard this, he immediately asked for leave with the foreman on the dock and ran to Gu's house.

It is already the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and it is almost the new year, and every household is busy celebrating the new year.

Although Gu Sixiao wanted to follow him immediately, she couldn't get away. She had no choice but to tell Sun Tiancang to let him watch. No matter what, as long as Wang Fu was punished, she felt happy even if she didn't see it with her own eyes.

After leaving Gu's mansion, the sky was already getting dark, and when they arrived at Wanfu Casino, it was also dark.

The hall was brightly lit, full of people's voices, and it was very lively, but when I turned around, I didn't see Wang Fu.

It was only after being reminded by an assistant that Sun Tiancang found the elegant room inside.As he got closer, he heard voices inside.

He could hear the voices of Fangzhu Shen and Wang Fu, but Sun Tiancang didn't go in, just hid outside.

"Your Majesty Wang, it's not the first day we've known each other. You know me as a person. I'm a guest, and I'm always polite to everyone, and I'm benevolent."

Fangzhu Shen's voice is very gentle, and even his smile is kind, but this kindness, with the two strong men behind him as a foil, can't make people feel at ease.

"When you won the money, you were very happy, and you didn't suspect that our gambling shop was playing tricks. You can't just blame our gambling shop once you lose money! Let me say that winning or losing depends on luck, you When we're lucky, our gambling house won't delay in paying the money."

Sighing, Fangzhu Shen said again: "Besides, you were the one who said at the beginning that you wanted to borrow money to make up your money, and our gambling shop is willing to lend you money so happily because you think you are a trustworthy person, Mr. Wang. "

"Could it be that when you borrow money, you say good things, but when you want to pay back the money, you have to say bad things?!" Staring at Wang Fu, Shen Fangzhu's face darkened, "Although our Wanfu Casino will not bully others by virtue of anyone's power, but It's not a place where everyone can come here to play wild! I, Shen Wanfu, am not a timid person!"

Wang Fu swallowed, and said timidly: "Master Shen, I, I am not not paying back the money, but I lost too much this time, and I really can't afford that much money. I didn't expect to be so lucky. Not good, I almost won back at the beginning, but lost all at once—”

The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved. Wang Fu, who was about to turn 1000, wanted to cry, "[-] taels, how can I raise so much money..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have cash!" Fangzhu Shen held up the teacup with a smile, "If you don't have cash, you still have the house deed and the land deed!"

"How does this make..."

Before Wang Fu could finish his sentence, Master Shen had already slammed the teacup on the table, "Why can't it be done? Wang Fu, you want to renege on your debt? Don't even look at where I am! Dongzi ..."

He just yelled, and didn't give any other orders at all. A thug had already strode forward, and before Wang Fu could speak, he had already grabbed the skirt of his shirt, and smashed it down mercilessly with his fist as big as a sand bowl.

Sun Tiancang couldn't see clearly from outside, but he could hear Wang Fu's screams like howling ghosts and wolves, and he knew how hard the attack was.

It's a pity that Hua'er didn't come. If it came, I must be very happy.

But for a while, Wang Fu couldn't take it anymore, and kept begging for mercy, "Shen Fangzhu, Shen Fangzhu, show mercy, I really don't mean not to pay back the money, but you have to give me some time to allow me to raise money. Listen to me, this I will pay back the money, I will pay it back, if you don’t believe me, you have to trust the boss Wang in the yamen, he is my brother.”

Wang Fu roared loudly, full of confidence, he only thought that a big Buddha had been moved out, but he didn't know Fangzhu Shen almost laughed out loud.What Bantou Wang is, is just an ordinary little catcher in the yamen, eating and drinking outside in the name of Bantou.Moreover, that kid and this Wang Fu are not brothers at all, it's just that Wang Fu is bluffing outside because of their friendship.

Waving his hand, Fangzhu Shen approached with a smile, "Mr. Wang, since you have such a friendship, why didn't you tell me earlier? I have a very good relationship with Bantou Wang, um, whatever, just for Bantou Wang's sake, I'll raise money for you for a few days, but the contract still has to be written. In fact, it's the same, whether you write the contract or not, I hold a paper in my hand and sue to the yamen, it's not the same."

Seeing that Wang Fu was still hesitant, Master Shen laughed and said, "Writing the contract is just for peace of mind. You can write it clearly, as long as you raise enough money and pay off the debt in time, the contract will be void. Otherwise , use the house and land to pay off your gambling debts."

"I, my house and fields cost more than 1000 taels of silver..."

"Hey, as long as you pay back the money, isn't this contract written for nothing! What are you afraid of, I won't force you, you can write this contract with peace of mind."

Wang Fu still hesitated, but the thug at the other end had already snorted coldly, and stepped forward with his fists clenched. Before the fist was hit, Wang Fu was already in pain, touched the bruise on his face, shrank his neck, and took it obediently. He wrote the pen and wrote the contract according to Fangzhu Shen's intention.

"Master Shen, is this time—"

"Is it something? Mr. Wang, it's almost Chinese New Year. I give you a ten-year deadline. It's my tolerance. You don't want to delay this debt to the New Year, do you? I have lived for so many years, I have never heard of this Gambling debts are still overdue for the New Year."

Seeing that the smile on Fangzhu Shen's face was gone, Wang Fu didn't dare to say any more, so he could only write the contract tremblingly.

Seeing that he finished writing, Master Shen picked up the contract, read it carefully, then nodded, and put the contract in front of Wang Fu, "Mr. Wang, I need to trouble you to press your fingerprint."

"Yes, yes," Wang Fu swallowed, raised his head and asked, "Master Shen, since you know Bantou Wang well, why don't you invite Bantou Wang over now..."

"It's so troublesome!" Master Shen raised his eyebrows, grabbed Wang Fu's hand, and pressed heavily on the contract.

"This..." Wang Fu looked at the bright red fingerprints stupidly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab it, but Master Shen had already grabbed it, shook it, and tucked it in his sleeve pocket.

"Okay! Mr. Wang, there are many things in the workshop, so I won't give it away. When you raise money, just come to the workshop directly, or send a letter, and we can come to collect it."

Wang Fu blinked, opened his mouth, and wanted to intercede again, but closed his mouth again.

Smiling slightly, Fangzhu Shen watched Wang Fu walk out in a daze, and added coldly, "Mr. Wang, don't try to run away. With the contract in hand, even if you run far away, I can find a way to catch you back." .”

After a cold war, Wang Fu froze, turned his head and stared blankly at Fangzhu Shen, and staggered out the door.

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