Han Shaer was very disdainful, but said: "You don't need to spend money, my lord has a rule, serious illness is free of charge, and officials, gentlemen and civilians are all treated equally." You Lihua still said: "Five thousand taels of silver can be considered a small blessing.
It's expensive." Jia Jiuzhi interjected: "Mr. Zhen just got 10,000 taels for treating a terminal illness. We are not short of money." You Lihua was surprised: "What terminal disease is worth 10,000 taels?" Jia Jiuzhi said. You Lihua frowned.
: "Mr. Zhen, you blackmailed people for huge sums of money, and executed the princes in prison according to the law! We have a deep personal relationship, so we can just hide it. How about you take the gold, follow the example of your predecessors, and become a rich man?"
Han Shaer was angry from the bottom of his heart, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You Zhizhou, I don't care about anything, but I don't care about gold! The price is clearly marked, so why talk about blackmail? Since you have a lot of money, you have to be filial, so I accept it with a smile.
Don't lose your face." He took the tray and poured it into the bag. Jia Jiuzhi was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said: "Mr. Zhen, you should be respectful to the boss, don't be disrespectful." Han Shaer pointed with a smile: "Jia Jiuzhi said
Doctor, have you already guessed this level? Yes, Jia Haoren is much more cunning and promising than Mr. Hua dealt with." Jia Jiuzhi was about to retaliate, but You Lihua stopped him with a gesture: "Mr. Zhen has received a lot of money, and he is willing to do it himself.
You should follow the example of your predecessors and just talk freely, why should you argue about it?"
Han Shaer swore: "I'll follow your example! I'm not willing to lose even one of my eyelashes!" You Lihua's face turned cold: "Come here, Mr. Zhen is drunk. Please help him to the guest room to rest."
Sha'er stood up and waved to the officer who came: "Go ahead, go, Zhizhou is talking drunkenly!" The officer was very obedient, turned back and walked away together. Han Sha'er picked up the wine jar and said, "I haven't drunk yet.
That's enough, Jiannan Shaochun, not bad, not bad." He turned upside down, wiped his mouth, and went over to pat You Lihua on the shoulder: "You Zhizhou, are you a fool to be an official? I don't even ask about your little one.
Concubine, how did you give birth to a baby?" The waiting maid said a few words to You Lihua.
You Lihua had always been stunned, but now he seemed to be deep in thought. Han Shaer was still provoking him: "It has been almost three years since you became the governor of the state, right? You can make a hundred thousand taels no matter what - you said we have a deep personal relationship, then fine,
If you get that kind of terminal illness tomorrow, I will take care of you and only charge 40% of the fee. Is that interesting?" Put an ornamental stone shaped like a banana on the architrave shelf, take it off and break it gently, hold half of it with one hand, and ask: "Guess
Guess, can I catch it?" He spread out his hand, scattered the powder, patted it and said with a smile: "Oh, it's gone!"
You Lihua's face turned green.
The master tried to smooth things over: "Mr. Zhen, you have misunderstood. My master has no ill intentions." You Lihua woke up and said, "Yes, yes, no ill intentions! What the official said is to follow the example of his predecessors, but to spend money to care for the orphans and widows, and to hang the pot.
To help all living beings.”
Han Shaer high-fived: "Okay, okay, you are not fooled as a Jinshi, you are very good at fighting! Forget it, young master, I am in high spirits now, go back to sleep!" There was nothing in his eyes, and he deliberately took three steps.
When I returned to the hospital, I didn't even lock the door. I practiced in the attic for two hours before sleeping.
The next morning, after washing up, I went to the small courtyard. The old beggar was kneeling in the courtyard. Ling'er was beating him hard with a broom: "You don't eat food, you are an old beast who grew up eating pig grass, old Bazi...
"
Han Shaer stopped: "Xiao Ling'er, why are you hitting someone so early in the morning?" Ling'er mumbled angrily: "The old guy is not a human being!" Pulling Han Shaer aside, he whispered to him that he had just been fighting with Xiao'er.
The girls went to the toilet together, and the little girl secretly complained: Sister Ling'er, grandpa touched me at night.