Qi Yu vaguely opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the ten square door of the righteous sect.
It was a shabby little house at the entrance.
Consciousness gradually wakes up. Suddenly, a large amount of miscellaneous information surges in.
After a long time, Qi Yu came back to his senses and sighed: "I have already died, but somehow I passed through a poor scholar with the same name and surname."
"You scholar are in the same boat with me." Thinking of his own life experience, Qi Yu flashed a fierce look in his eyes: "What a bullshit righteous sect, you will kill me for the secret of Hunyuan Dutian Tower!"
"Qi Yu, get out of here!" At this time, the door of the house was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and a man with three or five rough faces walked into the room. He was full of flesh and said fiercely, "Stinky and poor, I owe a hundred taels of silver to the Jiang family. Do you want to play dead!"
Jiang Erhu! Qi Yu felt a trace of anger in his heart, and a string of memories about this person emerged.
Qi Yu's family was poor, but his father was addicted to gambling, and he still owed huge debts before he died.
However, Qi Yu only knew how to study hard, and he was forced by the creditor Jiang's family to pay the debt several times.
Jiang Erhu is a slave of the Jiang family. Every time he presses for debt, he will humiliate Qi Yu.
To Qi Yu's surprise, as long as he paid the interest on schedule in the first two years of the Ming Dynasty, the Jiang family would not be too hard on him.
After all, this body originally belonged to a branch of a big family, and the Jiang family dared not force it.
In the past two months, the Jiang family's pressure for debt suddenly became urgent.
"Stinky bookworm, I warn you that you will not pay your debts in three days. Not only will your few acres of rotten land be sold, but you will also have to sell yourself as a slave and change your name to Jiang!" Jiang Erhu proudly walks up to Qi Yu, his fingers almost touching his face.
Dog leg! Qi Yu was so angry that he suddenly stood up from his bed.
"What's the matter, you still want to resist?" Jiang Erhu saw Qi Yu's angry face, and could not help but show his ferocious eyes. He raised his hand to beat people.
"Imprudent!" Qi Yu suddenly spoke, and his voice and appearance became fierce.
"I have an official position. According to the law of the Great Xia Dynasty, if you are a slave, you dare to attack me, but you will be beaten to death by a random stick!"
Jiang Erhu suddenly lost his head and felt guilty. The Xia Dynasty had this law, and he was a slave.
Take a step back, Jiang Erhu still scolds: "Stinky poor, debt repayment is also in my summer law, three days later, you can't pay back the money, you become a servant of our Jiang family, see how I can cure you."
If you sell yourself as a slave, your fame will naturally be outlawed. But Qi Yu sneered. No matter how rampant the Jiang family is, they dare not let their children be slaves. After all, his family's power is not comparable to that of the Jiang family.
When Jiang Erhu came out of the house, Qi Yu's eyes twinkled and he slowly sorted out his memory.
He was originally a son of a ruined family, but his talent was superior. When he reached the realm of Taoist king, he could break through the barrier of Taoism and immortals one step away and achieve the realm of Taoism and immortals.
The realm of cultivation is divided into seven major realms: Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, Taoist Master, Taoist Master, Taoist Master, Taoist Master, Taoist King, Taoist Immortal. Each major realm is divided into ten smaller realms.
Qi Yu, who had reached the realm of Taoist king in his previous life, was already a super expert. However, he was coveted by the Shifangmen of the righteous sect and set a shocking trap because he accidentally got the most valuable Hunyuan Capital Heaven Tower. Qi Yu found that he could not get away at that time, so he blew himself up. He didn't want to lose his wits, but instead passed through a poor scholar.
"Since Qi Yu was lucky to be born again, Shifang Sect, even if you are the largest sect in the right path and there are nine immortal masters in the sect, I will destroy your sect and let your sect lose its tradition!"
Qi Yu made up his mind, and then he restrained his resentment.
The top priority is to solve the five hundred taels of silver owed to the Jiang family.
As a former super expert, Qi Yu has some ways to make money. However, Qi Yu pondered carefully, but found that the Jiang family's debt forcing was a bit weird.
The Jiang family is a big family in this area, and it is not uncommon to charge interest on loans. Qi Yu is very punctual in paying interest every time, so there is no reason to press for debt suddenly.
If the purpose of the Jiang family is not money, but something else. Even if Qi Yu pays back the money, I'm afraid the Jiang family will not give up.
After all, Jiang Family is a famous family here and has a huge influence.
Qi Yu's family doesn't pay any attention to Qi Yu, a branch of the family. At most, they can send a servant to take back the rent every year.
Qi Yu's family is poor. There is nothing worth coveting by the Jiang family. After careful consideration, Qi Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. The only valuable thing in his family was the few acres of farmland. Those acres of farmland were originally good farmland. A year ago, the sudden drop in output made Qi Yu's poverty even worse.
There was something strange about the sudden drop in yield of fertile fields.
