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Act Four Mr. Smith is now rich and can pay everyone back

The rustling sound fell into the little shoemaker's ears. Although he did not turn around, his hands were trembling.

"gentlemen!"

"Um?"

"Sir, can you be gentler?"

"What's gentle?"

"No..." The little shoe shiner was afraid that his "excessive request" would make Doug angry, so he closed his butt uneasy, and silent tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Doug looked at the stiff little shoe shiner and wondered if there was something wrong with the seemingly smart little shoe shiner. He wouldn't have found a mentally retarded person, right?

But...even if you are mentally retarded, just apply posters.

He brought the box full of money to the bathroom, with the brass-cast scattered heads with rust marks. Warm water flowed out of the holes and poured on his body.

The soap made from whale oil was rinsed, and the nose was filled with a strange smell, and the dirt on the body was also washed away.

Doug, who seemed to be relaxing all over his body, wiped his body clean with a huge white imported cotton towel and put on his clothes again.

"How are you practicing?" Doug, who was refreshed, walked out of the bathroom with the box and asked.

"It's... very... very good! Sir!" said the little shoe shiner.

Doug once again threw out a silver coin like a magic trick, "Put these two paintings away, buy some dyes and practice them. Oh, by the way! These two paintings should be painted on the wall and on the wooden board. You can directly find some walls and wooden boards to practice."

"Yes... OK! Sir! No need for me..."

Although he got another silver coin to make the little shoe polisher happy, it made him a little confused.

"What are you doing?" Doug asked.

"No..." Although the little shoe shiner was glad to keep Zhen (Harmony) fucking and butt, he was inexplicably disappointed.

But when he thought that his expression would cause his dissatisfaction in Mr. Doug's eyes, he forced himself to cheer up and said, "Sir! Please rest assured that I will definitely draw it!"

"Okay, you go out first." Doug said.

"Yes!" The little shoe shiner put the two paintings drawn by Doug in a neat manner, and they folded them in their arms, which was very satisfying to the visual perception of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then walked out the door.

After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Sir! I promise I will practice every day! But can I still shine my shoes?"

"Yes." Doug waved his hand, "but I'm going to test the results today in a week."

"Yes!" The little shoe shiner closed the door and left.

When he walked to the lobby, he happened to meet the waiter who prepared the bath water for Doug.

The waiter looked at the little shoe polisher leaving his back happily, thinking that this overly young Master Doug is too fast, and he is almost as fast as the Western cowboy pulls his gun and shoots his waist!

After careful calculation, it has only been less than twenty minutes since I prepared the bath water!

The waiter looked at the huge clock in the middle of the lobby and pinched his fingers.

Doug started to "clean up" the house after the little shoe shiner left.

First, lay a layer of flour under the carpet in the entrance so that someone will know when you come in.

Then he placed some objects at a special angle that he could remember, and finally exited the room and hung the door sign "Do not clean" and then pulled off one of his hair and wrapped it around the door handle. Just turn it gently, the hair will break. The broken hair will fall to the ground without arousing anyone's suspicion. It is perfect!

After doing all this, he was dressed in a straight face and went out formally.

It's still early, but work will not stop.

The whale oil lamps were extinguished one after another, and Doug was getting closer and closer to his destination.

What he was going to was a printing and dyeing factory located on the outskirts of the city. A large number of British textiles poured into the country, destroying the business chain of the printing and dyeing factory. No one wanted the production of the flower cloth, so he could only borrow money to make a living. However, borrowing money alone could not make the situation better. He was so busy that he could only sell the printing and dyeing factory at a low price.

Although the price has been sold for more than a month and I have asked about the price, no one plans to buy it.

Because, according to the current market conditions, no matter who buys the printing and dyeing factory, it will still be rubbed on the ground by imported British cloth.

Only Doug found the printing and dyeing factory owner waving a long knife of 40 meters and cut it at half price. After the factory owner agreed to take on all debts, he determined his intention to purchase. Today is the night of payment.

Although it wasn't much money to buy a printing and dyeing factory, Doug still brought all the money he borrowed from Eagle Bank today with him.

His distrust of the United States in this era is deeply rooted in his bones. Since he made money for the first time and was stolen by someone in a hotel.

"Dongdong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Dong!"

"Dongdong!"

...

Doug walked to the door of the printing and dyeing factory and knocked on the dark door with the cold moonlight. He pried it rhythmically. After knocking on the whole cycle, the door quietly cracked a small crack, revealing a vulgar head, and looked around cautiously.

After not finding anything unusual, he hurriedly expanded the gap even wider and greeted Doug, "Young man, you are here! Come in!"

Doug got in from the side of his body.

The factory owner named Smith, drew a match, lit a whale oil lamp, withdrew a very dirty contract and placed it under the light. When Doug was checking the terms, Smith urged, "Give me a 10,000 silver coin coupon and let me trade it quickly!"

Doug didn't say much, he opened his suitcase and exposed the silver coin coupons inside, and the Smith Factory owner stopped talking.

Doug slowly read every clause, but Smith, the owner, turned his eyes and his eyes kept falling on the suitcase.

It seemed that if Doug had no attention, he would turn into a midnight thief and snatch the box of silver coin coupons.

Unfortunately, Doug did not give him a chance and kept holding the suitcase handle in his left hand.

Doug read all the two contracts from beginning to end, then went back to check them before saying, "The contract is right."

After saying that, he took out his pen, signed his name on two documents, and pressed his handprint.

However, the owner of Smith did not sign his name in a similar manner and pressed his handprint. Instead, he smiled and looked at the suitcase full of silver coin coupons with a wry smile.

Doug opened the suitcase and put stacks of silver coin coupons on the table. Smith pounced on it like a wild dog.

Smith put the money into his arms, twisted his body and signed his name and pressed his handprint. After writing, he said, "Mr. Doug, you are really decisive. I believe that the Smith Printing and Dyeing Factory will definitely regain your glory!"

"Now it's called Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory."

"May your Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory make a big profit!" Smith smiled and revealed his yellow teeth. Under the light source of the whale oil lamp, a terrifying projection was left on the wall.

"The 10,000 silver coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin was in vain!" Smith counted all silver coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin coin was confirmed to be correct, and he said while putting it in his box.

"I hope you remember to pay back all the debts." Doug blew carefully at the contract in his hand, confirmed that the signature and handprints had been dried before folding them up and putting them in his arms.

"Of course! I promise God that I will pay back the money right away! Haven't you heard of my name Smith? They all called me honest and trustworthy Smith!" Smith said, as he opened his teeth and claws, almost slapped his chest with a "dongdong" sound.

"May God be with you." After the contract was settled, Doug showed a harmless smile and looked at Smith with a smile.

Smith looked at Takahashi's bright smile and replied with the same "sunny" smile. At the same time, he cursed in his heart, "This bastard still hopes that I will pay back the money! What a British joke. I, George Smith, left by boat today! Now whoever is the factory owner pays back the money! It's so stupid!"

While mocking Doug for being stupid, he gently pushed open the side door and took a step but did not hide into the darkness, but was exposed to the bright lights at the door.

Smith raised his head in surprise and saw whale oil lamps and faces.

And those faces are his creditors.
Chapter completed!
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