Su Baile glanced at him: "What does Shopkeeper Mei mean?"

Manager Mei smiled embarrassedly: "Boss Su, just because you are from Dayangmei Village, you can go back and take a look, and then help the injured villagers heal the wounds."

Su Baile became popular as soon as he heard this. Madan, what is this?!

When they came to something they couldn't solve, they came to her and treated her as someone?

She glared at the shopkeeper Mei: "Look at what shopkeeper Mei said, there are so many ‘customers’ in my store now. Do you want me to treat the wound? I am not the one who runs the Yilu, and shopkeeper Mei, have you hired the wrong person?"

"How could it be? If it weren't for you, the injured villagers in our Dayangmei Village would not know what they would suffer..."

Su Baile interrupted him and said, "It's different from the past. I have long since stopped thinking that I am from Dayangmei Village. So, not to mention that Dayangmei Village was snatched by the people from Feiyu Village, there were only a dozen people injured. Now, even if all the people from Dayangmei Village are killed by them, I will not go back and take a look."

More importantly, it’s so late today, and there are so many people sitting in her store. That’s entirely thanks to the people from Dayangmei Village, and they still want her to go back to heal her injuries?

Let’s pay back the money first!

——Even if the people from Dayangmei Village spit out the money, whether she will go to heal your injuries will be different.

Shopkeeper Mei was anxious when he heard this: "Boss Su, you have a lot of adults. Let's do it again? Then Miao Zhicheng was injured by a blind man a few days ago. Isn't it thanks to you..."

There is a saying that if you don’t open the pot, this shopkeeper Mei has done the right thing today.

"Don't tell me the surname Miao," Su Baile raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "If it weren't for the gift of the surname Miao, would I have the trouble today?"

Manager Mei received the news in the morning.

But before he could come, he saw these creditors coming to the door.

He held it in for an afternoon without waiting for the group of people to leave. Later, he saw the Sheji friends walking towards their residence, so he couldn't sit still.

Manager Mei's old face turned red and said, "Boss Su, one code is the same as one code. These two things cannot be confused, do you think so?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Su Baile poured himself a cup of hot water, took a sip, and asked.

Manager Mei blinked: "But, except you, no one in Xianghe Town will use your method to cure the knife wound..."

"Okay, stop talking." Su Baile interrupted him again. She took out a hanging of money from the counter and threw it on the counter: "Don't say I'm cruel, don't say I'm ungrateful. Since you came for the sake of a robber in Dayangmei Village, then I'll be more generous. This hanging of copper coins is my intention of Mr. Su. Manager Mei, please go back."

Su Baile didn’t know what the abacus this surnamed Mei was about.

Except for him, almost no one in Dayangmei Village knew that she was in Xianghe Town. However, since he said that he was from Dayangmei Village, Xie came to the door the next day.

It would be fine if Xie came to her house, but she also caused so much trouble for her.

As soon as he saw the money, the group of debt-collecting eyes shone: "Su, since you have money, why don't you repay our money?"

Su Baile glanced at them coldly: "I have never said that I have no money. Whoever borrowed your money, you will go to whom it has nothing to do with me! If you want to continue like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

She didn't dare to use poison. At least the five people in the Lin family claimed to be poisoned in her store. She was not so stupid, and once again left a handle for the Lin person to catch him.

"What, you still have some reason, right?"

"I have always been on the side of Li. I can keep you in my store for so long. That's because I saw that the weather was cold outside and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand the cold. I pity you, so I let you stay here. If you still want to make trouble, I don't mind throwing you all out!"

Su Baile's eyes narrowed slightly, and she warned them: "Don't think I'm a weak woman. If you really start fighting, you more than a dozen men are not enough for me to throw them away. If you don't believe me, just come up and give it a try!"

"I still don't believe it!"

The man who was just talking rushed to the counter, and he patted the counter and shouted: "My surname is Su, if you don't pay back the money today, I will smash your store!"

Su Baile even put his abacus under his nose and shouted back without showing any weakness: "You smash it! I'm not afraid of you not smash it, I'm not afraid of you not smash it!"

The man was agitated by her, grabbed Su Baile's calculation that was placed under his nose and threw it on the ground, "See if I dare to smash it!"

As the sound fell, the abacus fell to the ground, and the abacus beads scattered all over the ground.

Su Baile stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and threw his big mouth: "What kind of thing are you? How dare you smash things on my territory?"

After saying that, he threw his big mouth with his backhand.

He knocked down his mouth and stunned the man.

It also scared the "creditors" in the room.

"I tell you, this abacus has been with me for five years. I bought it for twenty-four copper plates five years ago. Today, if you say you can smash it, you will smash it. If you don't pay me 240 copper plates, I will strip you of your skin!"

The man became more violent when he heard this. He glared at Su Baile: "What did you say?" He looked down at the abacus on the ground, "You want me two hundred and forty copper plates in this abacus? Are you inlaid with gold or silver?"

Su Baile sneered: "My abacus can't be measured by gold and silver at all. I have long regarded it as a part of my life. If you don't want two thousand four hundred copper coins, you're already merciful."

"good!"

The man laughed furiously, reached out and smashed a blue and white vase on the counter to the ground. He pointed to the fragments of the vase on the ground and asked, "How much is this broken vase worth?"

Su Baile responded to him without any hesitation.

Her face had long been dark.

She didn't buy the vase, but she clearly remembered that it cost seventy copper plates to buy it at that time.

She narrowed her eyes, and a cold light burst out from her eyes: "This vase can no longer be measured by money. This was given to me by one of my deceased friends." She suppressed the anger in her heart, looked at him quietly, and said slowly: "It is no longer as simple as a vase."

"What's the use of saying so much? I've broken it today? You're estimating the price!"
Chapter completed!