"Brother Tie, Brother Zhu... just help me, have mercy on me!" Li Changxuan said pitifully, snotting and peeing, and tears flowing out as if he didn't want money.
This sad emotion comes completely from the heart and is not adulterated at all!
Especially this time, Li Changxuan didn't listen to Xiao Cui's order and returned to Wudaogou... Xiao Cui and those ghosts were the cause of his death!
"Brother Tie, if you don't save me...I will be exhausted and die!" Li Changxuan said in grief.
"Get the hell out of here, will this shameless trick work for me?" Zhang Tiezhu sneered.
How thick-skinned is Zhang Tiezhu?
Is it useful for Li Changxuan to morally kidnap him at the train station?
There were many people at the Yishi terminal, and the people nearby pointed at Zhang Tiezhu, talked a lot, and all showed pity for Li Changxuan.
"Brother Tiezhu, help me... Just do it!"
"Go on, go on...and cry."
"..."
Zhang Tiezhu doesn't care about face, but old Wangtou can't. At such an old age, he was pointed at and talked about by a group of people nearby.
It was as if he had lost his conscience and teamed up with Zhang Tiezhu to do something to Li Changxuan.
"Li Changxuan, how dare you get up and talk!" Lao Wangtou said angrily.
His old face is gone today.
"No...if Brother Tie doesn't promise me, I won't get up!" Li Changxuan gritted his teeth.
"What the hell!" Lao Wang stomped his feet angrily.
Li Changxuan, this bitch, is too arrogant. He refuses to eat both hard and soft things, as well as oil and salt!
At the same time, Lao Wangtou was also curious about what kind of torture Li Changxuan suffered to make him look like this?
He even knelt down in public and begged Zhang Tiezhu for help?
More and more people were watching the excitement nearby. Lao Wangtou felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Zhang Tiezhu doesn't care at all, he loves whatever he wants...
"Brother Tie, just help my brother..."
"Brother Zhu, for the sake of us getting to know each other, please help me!"
"Brother Tiezhu, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Just save me for that seven-level pagoda..."
"..."
Li Changxuan was heartbroken and kidnapped Zhang Tiezhu for the sake of his old waistline.
But Zhang Tiezhu, a shameless guy, doesn’t care at all...
"Well, Li Changxuan, I know your home is a ghost town, but are you like this?!" Old Wangtou couldn't help but ask.
The ghost hall entrance is indeed different from the normal hall entrance.
People and ghosts have different paths. The presence of ghosts around us does have a great influence on people, but Li Changxuan wouldn't react so violently!
"Brother Wang, you don't know, let me tell you..." Li Changxuan wiped away his tears, knelt on the ground and told Lao Wangtou.
Lao Wangtou was amazed after hearing this, and kept gasping for air.
"His" "his" "his"......
"Li Changxuan, you do it 90 times a month now?!" Lao Wangtou said in panic.
"Yeah...Brother Wang, save me and help me say something nice to Brother Tiezhu!" Li Changxuan said sadly.
"Li Changxuan, you are so awesome!" Lao Wangtou couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Good guy.
For an old man in his 40s, what is the concept of 90 times a month?
Maybe not 90 times a year, but Li Changxuan only did it 90 times a month. No wonder this guy's face was pale and he looked so weak.
Li Changxuan's face was ashen, he didn't want to hear Lao Wangtou praise him for this.
"Li Changxuan, do you have any kidney-tonifying prescriptions? Tell me..." Lao Wangtou asked coquettishly.
Li Changxuan: "..."
I'm in such a miserable state, and you still ask me for a recipe to replenish my kidneys?
Li Changxuan really wanted to beat up Lao Wangtou to vent his anger, but now he had to rely on Lao Wangtou to help him say good things, so Li Changxuan told the truth.
"Leeks, two pounds of green onions per day, ginseng, velvet antler, Cynomorium cynomorium, deer whip, wolfberry soaked in wine, two cups per day..." Li Changxuan's face turned pale as he told Lao Wangtou his secret recipe.
Without these secret recipes, Li Changxuan would have been unable to bear it long ago.
"Damn, you are so brave!" Lao Wangtou couldn't help but praise.
"I just want my waist to be well, Brother Wang!" Li Changxuan said sadly: "Please help to persuade Brother Tiezhu!"
Li Changxuan, a man in his 40s, kept shouting Brother Tiezhu, which made Zhang Tiezhu feel uncomfortable.
"Dare you, how about you help him?" Lao Wangtou asked.
"I will definitely go to his house. That Xiaocui scared me once before. This revenge must be avenged!" Zhang Tiezhu said angrily.
"Brother Tiezhu, please help me and collect the other ghosts as well!" Li Changxuan said anxiously.
"No help!"
"Brother Tiezhu, please!"
Upon seeing this, Lao Wangtou saw the clues. He thought for a while, approached Li Changxuan's ear, and reminded: "Say money, this kid is so cute."
Lao Wangtou knew Zhang Tiezhu very well, and he either talked about feelings or money.
There is a shitty relationship between Li Changxuan and Zhang Tiezhu.
Then let's just talk about money...
Hearing this, Li Changxuan was shocked. Yes, how could he forget this?
"Brother Tiezhu, I can give you money!" Li Changxuan said excitedly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu's ears twitched and he looked at Li Changxuan, showing his white teeth: "How much can you give me?"
Whether to help or not is another matter. Let’s first listen to how much money Li Changxuan is willing to give.
If the money is available, then discuss it with Lao Huang.
"This... you tell me, as long as you tell me, I won't give you the price!" Li Changyan gritted his teeth.
From his domineering tone, we can see Li Changxuan's determination!
"This...100,000?"
Since he was allowed to open his mouth to raise the price, Zhang Tiezhu had to ask for it harder first!
When buying vegetables, you have to bargain, and you have to have a cover in the middle. Zhang Tiezhu wanted to open his mouth first and wait for Li Changxuan to counter-offer.
If the price satisfies him, mention the matter to Lao Huang.
Li Changxuan: "..."
Lao Wangtou: "..."
Good guy.
Zhang Tiezhu really dares to ask for a price!
"Brother Tie, I don't have that much!" Li Changxuan said with a sad face.
"That 80,000!" Zhang Tiezhu made an "eight" sign with his finger.
"I don't have 80,000 yuan!" Li Changqian was about to cry.
"Then 50,000?"
"50,000...I don't have it either!"
"Damn it, are you so poor?!".
All of these great immortals are very rich.
Zhang Tiezhu earned tens of thousands from one job, so in his opinion, Li Changxuan's family must have hundreds of thousands.
As a result, this guy actually cried poverty with him.
"Brother Tiezhu, I really don't have it, I won't lie to you..." Li Changxuan said aggrievedly: "Nowadays, there is less and less work, and the ghosts at home use a lot of things, and the money they earn, after serving them,
There’s basically not much left…”
"Then how much can you give?!" Zhang Tiezhu said speechlessly.
"8000!" Li Changxuan gritted his teeth and said the highest price he could give!