Zhou Gui struggled to stand up from the ground.

He knew that he was finished. This time he did not offend the exiled immortal, but he completely offended the prime minister to death.

The Prime Minister took out 10 million yuan of money. Now 10 million yuan has become 50,000 yuan. It would be considered light for the Prime Minister to kill himself.

Zhou Gui had just stood up when Wang Wan's slap came again. Zhou Gui shook his body and fell again.

But he was very tenacious and stood up again.

Zhou Gui knew that if Wang Wan only slapped him a few times today, then he would really make a profit. Ten thousand million yuan in exchange for a few slaps, is there anything cheaper in the world than this?

Therefore, Zhou Gui wanted Wang Wan to vent his anger to the fullest. It would be best if the adults did not remember the villain, and he could pass the test by himself.

But at this time, the craftsmen in Shangjun Villa could no longer see it.

After all, Zhou Gui is his big customer.

The craftsman laughed dryly, bowed to Wang Wan, and said, "Sir, why did you beat my distinguished guest in the other courtyard on the street?"

Wang Wan said coldly: "Because he likes being beaten by me."

Zhou Gui, whose face was already swollen, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the villain likes to be beaten by the Prime Minister."

While talking, he tried hard to get his face over to make Wang Wan more comfortable.

Everyone: "..."

I've never seen such a cheap person before.

Wang Wan seemed to be tired of fighting and signaled to the guard behind her.

The two guards came over and began to punch Zhou Gui.

These two guards were young and powerful, and they were dancing guns and sticks all day long, and their fists were much better than Wang Wan. The raindrop-like fists fell down, and Zhou Gui quickly became dizzy.

But he didn't dare to shout pain or beg for mercy, but just gritted his teeth and endured it.

The craftsman was amazed: "It's amazing to have such a fight, and he still looks like he enjoys it."

The craftsman suddenly asked, "Shopkeeper Zhou, your ancestors are not Chu people, right?"

"Yes." Manager Zhou's voice was a little hoarse.

The people next to him asked curiously: "How did you know that he is a Chu person?"

The craftsman smiled slightly: "I am in Shangjun Villa and have a lot of knowledge. I have vaguely heard that the Chu people have similar ways of playing, such as tying people up, and letting them beat them..."

Everyone suddenly realized and thought: It turns out that the world is so big, everything is strange.

So when everyone looked at Zhou Gui again, they just felt curious, and the sympathy was almost gone.

People are having fun in it, how can you sympathize with?

Soon, the two guards were tired from fighting. Zhou Gui lay on the ground, covered in bruises and could not even move.

Wang Wan got into the car and left.

The craftsman squatted down and asked Zhou Gui: "Shopkeeper Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Gui grinned: "Excellent."

The craftsman asked again: "Your Majesty will hold a banquet tomorrow, will you still go?"

When Zhou Gui heard about the banquet, his heart was bleeding: The banquet that was exchanged for ten thousand yuan was too luxurious.

He sighed, "Go, of course I have to go."

Then Zhou Gui supported the ground with both hands, barely stood up, and walked towards the house shakingly.

Zhou Gui's property has been sold, and this is the only remaining house. He originally planned to move back to Xianyang City if one day he made a comeback.

When Zhou Gui returned home, he found that his house looked good from the outside, with four walls complete. However, after entering, all the houses inside were demolished, and even the stone bricks were left behind.

Mrs. Zhou was standing in the corner of the wall in a daze. When she saw Zhou Gui coming back, she asked bitterly: "Have we compensated?"

Zhou Gui nodded.

Mrs. Zhou did not ask Zhou Gui what was going on, and she probably could guess it.

"Haha, is Manager Zhou back?" A sneer came from not far away.

Zhou Gui shivered and turned his head to see that it was the housekeeper of Wang Wan's family.

The housekeeper said lightly: "It seems that the shopkeeper Zhou is not seriously injured when he can come back by himself. The Prime Minister is waiting for you in the mansion, please follow me."

Zhou Gui suddenly felt cold all over his body: Prime Minister, are you still unwilling to let him go?

This is also the case, a loss of ten million yuan cannot be solved by fighting.

Zhou Gui didn't dare to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't dare not go.

He followed the butler and arrived in the deep mansion.

Wang Wan looked at him coldly: "I believe your words, so that there is such a huge deficit. How do you plan to remedy it?"

Zhou Gui thought to himself: Isn’t this bullying? I just suggest you resell the compass. I didn’t force you to take the money? If you make money, you have to share the profits. If you lose money, you have to take risks. Isn’t this very normal?

But Zhou Gui didn't dare to say this. He was the prime minister and had a high position and a powerful position. If he was wrong, that would be right.

If Zhou Gui dared to refute it today, he would probably live without seeing anyone or death tomorrow.

"I am asking you." Wang Wan shouted.

Zhou Gui was so scared that he trembled. He said tremblingly: "Little man, the villain has thought of a solution."

"Say." Wang Wan said coldly.

Zhou Gui wiped the cold sweat from his head: "There are always some merchants in Xianyang City who are eager to see His Majesty. We might as well sell the compass to them. In this way, we can..."

Wang Wan said with a gloomy face: "Then why don't you go quickly? You'll have a banquet tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, go here, villain." Zhou Gui responded and limped away.

Wang Wan looked at Zhou Gui's back and wished she could tear this bastard into pieces.

Ten million yuan. My 50 million yuan was completely wasted. What about the 50 million yuan I borrowed? How can I pay it back?

I am the prime minister. If I do not have any debts, how can I bear the face?

Do you want to sell your house and land to pay back the money? I am the prime minister. How can I save my face when I sell my property?

What's more, such a huge deficit is not easy to fill even if you sell houses and land.

"Oh, the sky is so full of its ultimate." Wang Wan was about to cry but not tears, and suddenly a ridiculous thought arose in his heart: "Does this Huaiguzi understand any witchcraft? Through some means of harming others and benefiting oneself, he has been thriving in Xianyang City."

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"Give free medals, medals from the Great Qin Warriors. Those who get this item can come to the palace to meet His Majesty tomorrow." Zhou Gui and two people shouted loudly on the street.

When everyone heard that the medals were given for free, those who received the medals would be able to see His Majesty tomorrow, and immediately flocked to Zhou Gui to watch. Soon, hundreds of people gathered here.

Someone said with anticipation: "Since this medal is for free, can we take it away at will?"

Zhou Gui said: "Natural."

The man reached out and wanted to take it.

Zhou Gui stopped him and said, "Medals are given for free. However, the compass inside costs one million yuan."

Everyone: "..."

What a familiar routine.

However, Zhou Gui's routine was quite successful, after all, it attracted so many people.

Those who can't afford a million yuan were holding their own place next to them. Some wealthy businessmen, who were eager to see His Majesty, really paid for medals.

They did not doubt the authenticity of Zhou Gui's medal, because when Zhou Gui spent 100 million yuan to buy the medal, they saw it with their own eyes. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they had heard of such a 25-year-old behavior.

One, two, three...

By dark, Zhou Gui sold ten, which was equivalent to recovering 10 million yuan.

Once upon a time, ten million yuan was his entire property. Now, Zhou Gui looked at ten million yuan, and his heart was not disturbed.

Because he knew that the ten million yuan was not his own. He had to make up for the Prime Minister's deficit first.

It is a foregone conclusion that you will lose everything. I just want... to make the Prime Minister calm and spare my life.

Zhou Gui sighed and took the money to Wang Wan's mansion before it was completely dark.

Wang Wan was a little disappointed when she looked at the ten million yuan.

Only one tenth of it was taken back.

Zhou Gui said carefully: "It's already dark and there's a curfew. All the merchants have gone home. Even if the villain wants to continue selling on the street, no one will come to buy it."

Wang Wan took out a token and handed it to Zhou Gui: "Take this, the patrolling Qin soldiers will not arrest you. You can go to the merchants' homes to sell it immediately."

Zhou Gui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

When Zhou Gui was about to leave, Wang Wan called him again: "If you dare to leak my official name, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

Zhou Gui responded tremblingly.
To be continued...