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465 Master, the villain is willing to sell himself!

"Master, tell me, are our brothers being targeted?"

Jiang Nai looked mature and solemn. If she had a beard now, she would definitely stroke it.

"Your situation is indeed quite serious." Jiang Nai said to them with a solemn expression.

"Master, master, help, master."

The little master looked at them expressionlessly and suddenly asked: "Do you have money?"

The four idiots shook their heads together.

As for paying back the money, I've been very unlucky these past few months.

Two months ago, the brothers were able to scrape together five taels of silver. However, after being imprisoned, all the money they had on them was plundered by the jailers!

Being released for two months is already considered a good life for them, and any money they receive is just an external possession.

Jiang Xiaonai turned ruthless and said, "Why do you come to me if you don't have money?"

He lowered the curtain with a "swish" and told Uncle Yong, "Uncle Yong, let's go."

Uncle Yong twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and quickly sat upright. Just as he was about to raise his whip, those heartless beggars surrounded him, stopped the horse with a cry and a cry, and reached out to grab the reins.

"Master, master, you must save us! Master."

Master is not a philanthropist, so why should he do such a thankless job to save you.

A group of short-lived tomb robbers, when they first started this business, they should have known that it was a job with their heads stuck in their belts, but now they are becoming pretentious.

"Master, master, save us, master."

Jiang Nai leaned on the cushion and threw the peanuts, and hummed, "Uncle Yong, ignore them, let's go."

"Master! This villain is willing to sell himself! Please help me, master." Ma Cheng and the other two cried and stopped the carriage, and thumped to stop Uncle Yong.

Jiang Nai opened the curtain with a "swish", and a small head appeared from it, looking at a few people with a strange expression on his face.

After a while, the little girl jumped out of the carriage and ran around Ma Cheng and the four others who were kneeling down.

The chubby little hands pinched this person's arm and pinched that person's waist, as if inspecting the pork to be slaughtered...

The fat man sobbed and shrank his arms, showing the expression on his face that a good man had fallen into the hands of gangsters.

"Ah, yes, yes." Gangster Nai nodded his head with a proud look on his face, "You guys should write a deed of renunciation yourself, and when you're done, put your fingerprints on it and let me see."

With tears streaming down their faces, the four of them reached out and took the pen and paper handed over by Jiang Nai. They looked at me and I looked at you, and started writing crazily.

Jiang Xiaonai looked on and gave pointers, and couldn't help but judge, "You are uglier than me!"

"Hey, you wrote that word wrong. You should write down the time limit of the sale of your body. With the price I charge, you have to sell it for life to be rich."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The four of them finished writing the deed paper with tears in their eyes, each pressed their fingerprints on it, and handed the deed of sale to Jiang Nai.

Uncle Yong looked on and was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

I always feel that the four big men in front of me are actually quite pitiful...

The little girl read the deed carefully and nodded with satisfaction, "As for you, go to Anping Street to find my subordinate Miss Yin Ying first. If you find someone, you will settle down first. When I am free, I will find someone after I come out of the college. Yours."

"For the time being, I will give you two taels of silver per month, but you will be deducted one or two half for three meals a day plus accommodation fees."

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