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"Hey, why are you still calling out like that? Don't you know who our young master is? He's the son of an established family, and if you follow him, you'll get all the food and drinks that you want. Are you not willing!?"

Yao Shunzi didn't have much interest in this man's appearance. What he liked the most was that sort of gentleness. For example, he liked a man like Young Master Lian.

He didn't know why his young master would like something like this.

Thirteen's mother specifically washed the man and changed his clothes. Of course, they were tied up the entire time.

When it was delivered to Cheng Yuan's room, he was already growing impatient.

When he saw the man's face, Cheng Yuan's eyes lit up. He didn't see it clearly in the woodshed and only felt that the man was pretty. He felt that the man's face was exquisite, especially his eyes.

"Hurry and untie this daddy! Do you know who this daddy is!?" "My dad is the new county magistrate of Linshui County!"

Originally, he thought that if he brought out his father, these people would be afraid. In the end, that person laughed instead.

"You also didn't ask around in Linshui County. Besides the county governor, who else have I been afraid of!"

Even when the county magistrate was present, Cheng Yuan still had to bow his head and bow to him.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, little beauty. Let me, the young noble, properly love you!"

Cheng Yuan chuckled and rushed forward.

Early in the morning, before Jin Weiwei had woken up, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Opening the door, he found that it was the son of a rich man.

Rubbing her somewhat dry eyes, Jin Weiwei said, "There's no need to open the door for the next two days. You don't need to wake up so early."

"Here."

It was still the same short sentence, but a bag appeared in front of him. It seemed heavy, and there was probably a lot of silver inside.

He took it and opened it. The silver light blinded Jin Weiwei's eyes. She then took one out and read it.

Jin Weiwei felt very nervous. "You, did you go to rob people?"

Otherwise, where else would he get so much money?

Little Fugui's mouth twitched a little, and his face split in two as he shook his head.

"I earned it last night."

"Right channel?"

Jin Weiwei asked doubtfully. With this little rich kid's introverted personality, it'll be great if he didn't lose money. Are you kidding her?

Little Fugui lowered his head and thought for a moment. Last night, he and Thirteen of the Elegant Wind Pavilion had exchanged money, so it should be counted on.

Then, he nodded without hesitation.

Jin Weiwei nodded. Although the little rich girl was introverted, she still trusted her character.

Taking the pouch, he took out a silver ingot and gave it to little Fugui, saying, "This is for you to get the change."

Xiao Fugui took it over and looked towards the horizon, saying softly, "Soon."

"Hmm? What did you say? "

Jin Weiwei was curious. What did little Fugui say? What's coming?

Xiao Fugui looked back at him with a calm expression, "I'll head back to my room first."

Seeing this, Jin Weiwei was a little confused as she held the silver in her hand. Why was today's little rich kid so strange?

"Ouch!" "My daughter, is this silver?"

Jin Dabao sauntered over to Jin Weiwei, and stretched out his hand to snatch the bag that she was holding.

Jin Weiwei frowned from the pungent smell of alcohol. She moved the bag to the back and said coldly, "Are you seeing things?"

He then quickly returned to the house, chanted the chant and put the silver into the space.

Jin Dabao rushed in, "Impossible, what I just saw was silver!"

As he said this, he grabbed Jin Weiwei's hand, but there was nothing there. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes. He was seeing things!

"Did you hide the silver?"

Just as Jin Dabao finished his sentence, his shoulder suddenly felt heavy. He turned around and realized it was the son of the rich boy who had yet to return to his room.

"Who …" "I, I'm seeing things, I'm drunk, I'm going back to my room."

Jin Dabao's eyes widened when he saw that it was a little rich kid. He trembled as he finished saying a few words, then quickly ran away.

"Puchi …" "You're amazing."

Upon seeing Jin Dabao's cowardly look, Jin Weiwei couldn't help but laugh out loud. She raised her head and smiled brilliantly at Xiao Fugui.

Under the intense request of the son of the rich and powerful, the Jin family meat shop was opened for business today. Although the business was different from before, with the old reputation there, it was not that bad.

What made Jin Weiwei curious was that the whole morning had passed, and no one had come to cause trouble. If this had happened before, then the people who had come to cause trouble would have already started.

At this moment, the Cheng family was overwhelmed with anxiety. Cheng Yuan was beaten into a pulp and sent back home. The Old Master's heart ached so much that he finally stopped being sick and appeared again.

Cheng Yu had been free these two days, sitting at home writing poems and painting. He didn't seem angry at all that his wealth had been stolen.

"Young master, it's bad! Young master Yuan has been beaten up!"

Wang Mu's anxious voice came from outside the door. Ever since Cheng's restaurant under Cheng Yu had been given to Cheng Yuan to manage, Wang Mu had been paying special attention to matters outside the house. Since the young master wasn't paying attention, he had to be careful.

Beated?

Putting down the brush in his hand, Cheng Yu looked at Wang Mu, who had just entered the room, and asked, "Who beat him up?"

"I don't know. The Old Master has invited you to the front courtyard."

Wang Mu was breathing heavily. There was no trace of anxiety on his face. On the contrary, he was gloating. Cheng Yuan had been acting cocky for so long, it was exactly what he deserved!

In the front yard.

The Old Master's beard and hair were all white, but he was still full of energy. At this moment, his face was full of the marks of time, so anxious that it was almost piled up together.

"You've all been sitting here for a long time, think of a way!"

The Old Master kept stabbing at the cane in his hand, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the ground.

The Cheng family's patriarchs looked at each other, then Cheng Hu gave Cheng Kui a look. Cheng Kui was someone who could not hold in his anger.

"Big brother, Cheng Yuan is the son of the county magistrate, what can we do about it?"

Last time, Cheng Yuan said that they were just a side branch. Why did he think of them as soon as something happened?

"In my opinion, Cheng Yuan has to be punished. Otherwise, how can I explain this to the son of a county magistrate?"

If he had known earlier, even though the county magistrate was just a minor official, he was backed by the capital's Xu family. The current empress was a member of the Xu family.

Furthermore, the county magistrate Xu Ziqi was a junior released by the Xu family to train himself. Cheng Yuan had even provoked his most beloved son. Wasn't that just courting death?

"Cheng Feng, what method do you have?"

The Old Master habitually turned his gaze towards Cheng Feng, who also shook his head, "If Old Master is willing to offend the Xu family, there are many methods."

Even if he let Cheng Yuan go, he still understood the seriousness of the situation. He couldn't throw his entire family into the fray.

"Cheng Yu?"

The Old Master frowned, looking at Cheng Yu, who was still deep in thought.

Cheng Yu finally raised his head and stood up, bowing to the Old Master.

"Cousin Yuan, can I ask how did you offend him?"

His voice was neither cold nor indifferent, but the Old Master could always see a hint of alienation in it.

How did he offend her?

He really did not know about this. When he brought it back, he was covered in blood and he was extremely worried.

Cheng Yu knew that the old man didn't know the answer the moment he saw the old man. His face turned cold as he said, "Why don't you call out Cousin Cheng Yuan and ask him about it?"