Why don't the color fade? The miscellaneous cloth fades...

The young master's feet became soft and he almost squatted on the ground. At this time, he had never suspected that Miss Luo and Sun Hao were all the way, because he could see clearly that Miss Luo had never given this fat man a good look on the way. Somehow the day before yesterday was furious and whipped Sun Hao hard with a small whip. At that time, many people had witnessed that the whip was whipped and it hurts...

In addition, Miss Luo, as an escort and other brothers, was very careful in her work and well-known, and she couldn't help but feel a little more trust in her heart. If not, although he was impulsive and meddling in other people's business, he would never be so rude and acted like justice.

As the audience burst into laughter and talked, Sun Hao rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Young Master, right, the eldest master of the Kong family, we agreed before that if you make a mistake, all losses will be paid twice. Look at this..."

"Well, remember it first, I... I have no money at this time." The young master swallowed.

"What, I want to pay for the debt? Everyone is hearing it all. That's not what you said just now!" Sun Hao frowned and waved his hand. Two stout guys rushed up with their hands ready to squeeze their knuckles, and deliberately pinched them. Under the flames, a layer of fierceness also appeared on Sun Hao's fat round face.

Miss Luo pursed her lips and looked at Sun Hao's rare masculinity. A bright color flashed in her eyes, and the eyebrows became softer and softer.

Anyway, Sun Hao had promised her before that she would not really hurt others, so she watched leisurely, just to watch the show. Because she was embarrassed, she had not really looked at this kind of attentive and delicate master Sun, who could always make her heartwarming inadvertently.

But the young master suffered a lot. He had been suffering from this since he was a child and had never suffered this incident. His face turned blue and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Warning you, don't do anything wrong. This young master is a young master of the Kong family who is like a fake one. Who dares to touch this young master's little finger? If they know it, you will regret coming to this world for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, the onlookers around him could not bear to see it anymore, and pointed and shouted. The contempt and sarcasm inside and outside, he was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, anxious and angry, but because of some special reasons, he not only couldn't make a proof, but at this moment, he really couldn't even take out ten taels of silver on his body, and his nostrils were all blankly, almost fainting...

"What's so noisy that I can't sleep?"

At this moment, Ding Bao lifted the curtain with resentment and stepped out. His voice slightly used a little domineering aura from the White Tiger King. His voice was not loud, but every word sounded like a gold, stone, and jade drum in his heart, which was deafening. The momentary powerful aura shocked everyone present. Before he finished the first half of the sentence, the noise-like outer room had already quieted down.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little slack in their hearts. The eyes looked at him were strange. They couldn't see any tricks. They just felt that this young man was walking in a row and treacherous manner. Facing him was like facing the important officials of the Xiyan Mansion, he was worried and silent.

The young master was the most cognitive person. His eyes lit up suddenly. When he saw clearly, he was happy first, rushed over a few steps, and suddenly thought about the matter of Bai Diao. His face was instantly sarcastic, hesitant and hesitant, and he could no longer take steps.

But Sun Hao hurried over, first accused him, and then briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

After listening with a calm expression, Ding Bao glanced at the cloth all over the ground, and asked the young master with a frown, "Brother, is what Mr. Sun's second said true?"

Facing Ding Bao's gaze, the young master's expression became more and more embarrassing, but he refused to admit that he could not do such a thing even if he beat him to death. He admitted in a stern voice: "...it's true."

Ding Bao nodded, pondered for a moment, turned to Sun Hao and said, "Just count, if you pay double the compensation, how much is it in total?"

"Ah?!" Not only was the young master exclaiming, but he suddenly looked up, but the other onlookers were also stunned. The good Quezhou Xuanhua on this car is not cheap!

Sun Hao also pretended to look surprised and stuttered: "Brother Bao, are you... wanting it?"

"I always believe that those who can tame the White Eagle must be noble, arrogant, free and unruly. Such people may do something wrong, cause trouble, and be unreasonable, but they will never be willing to cheat and speak nonsense. Therefore, I think this little brother must be out of good intentions. If he does not insist on justice and straightforwardness and has the idea of ​​right and wrong, why should he not sleep at night and work hard to splash water on your cloth? Isn't he asking for the ordinary people for the sake of truth and falsification?"

I have to say that Ding Bao observed the temperament and psychology of this willful boy very thoroughly. Every sentence that tickled the itchy part, making the young master feel so moved that he burst into tears. Especially when he saw the onlookers around him looking at him after Ding Bao's words, he was even more excited. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would definitely take Ding Bao to the point of making a comeback.

"Well, Brother Bao is so kind to me. Since Brother Bao comes forward, even if this car cloth is gone, don't say whether to pay or not." Sun Hao scratched his head and said that.

"That won't happen." Ding Bao Yi said sternly and refused flatly, "Sun Hao, you have to understand that I am not talking for myself, I am representing the little brother. Is the little brother short of money? Obviously, there is no shortage. I can't turn around for a while. Who is not as good as a tiger in the sun? But the young master is the young master, and he has the spirit and principles of dealing with things. Although he is born with a warm and honest manner, the pattern of this car cloth is indeed broken. How can you bear the loss? If you say double, it is double. If you count one less child, it will definitely not be possible!"

The young master was so dazzling that he nodded repeatedly, especially Ding Bao's words were imitating his tone for him. Every sentence he wanted to say the most, so straightforward that his fists couldn't help but clenched, trembling one after another.

A gentleman dies for his confidant, and who will I return to this person?

"Brother Bao, the purchase price of this car is 200 taels..."

Before Sun Hao finished speaking, Ding Bao threw out a silver note from the sleeve of the Tongtian ticket. He looked at Sun Hao with his nostrils, shook his blue shirt, and said calmly: "This is five hundred taels, four hundred taels will pay you twice, and there is no need to find the rest. Today I will delay everyone's sleep, and the young master will be sorry. This little money will be rushed to the restaurant tomorrow to add some hard food to everyone, which is considered as apology. It's getting late, so let's all go."

After saying that, he left everyone behind, without saying a word, turned back to the carriage.

After the matter, I left my clothes and hid my merits and fame.

This unrestrained and unruly treats money as dirt, which makes the young master who has already led him as a confidant, shines with his eyes and blood in his heart.
Chapter completed!