He Qiusheng was pale for a while, the corners of his mouth were purple, and he was slapped in the face so directly, he was really embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.

The old courtyard looked at Jun Wuxie's eyes again, and he had become extremely enthusiastic, looking at her as if he was looking at a piece of gold ingot.

"Your name is Jun Xie, right? In the future, you can stay in the East Courtyard, and if you are not satisfied with anything, just ask. The old dean opened his mouth very politely, he had never seen such a generous young man, and he couldn't wait to leave him in Fengqi Academy for the rest of his life.

Jun Wuxian didn't respond.

The old dean cleared his throat again and said to He Qiusheng on the side: "The previous matter is over, don't mention it again." Jun Xie has just come to Fengqi Academy, you also manage your disciples not to cause trouble to others, if you let me know that your disciples have bullied others, I will be polite. ”

Under the measurement of money, which is more important, the old dean is clear!

The corners of He Qiusheng's mouth twitched, he opened his mouth, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

This kid is standing here! His disciple is still lying in bed!

Who bullies whom!

But He Qiusheng understands that in the eyes of the old dean, whoever has more money is the uncle! The reason why the Southern Courtyard is so prosperous in Fengqi Academy is not because their disciples have a lot of money, but this is good, there is a real local tyrant in the beggar's nest, and now He Qiusheng can no longer show off his power with money!

All the students in the Southern Academy have not had 100,000 in a few years, how can they compare with others?

After counting He Qiusheng, the old dean looked at Jun Wuxian with a kind smile like a spring breeze, "If you are not satisfied with Yan not returning, you can directly say that I can talk to anyone you want from other schools." ”

Jun Wuxian said coldly: "The East Courtyard is very good. ”

"Yes, yes, Yan Bugui can find a disciple like you, it is really a blessing that he cultivated in his previous life." The old dean smiled brightly.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Jun Wuxian was not the slightest interested in the old dean's flattering face.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go back, don't return, hurry up and send your disciple back, this wind is strong, don't blow it, look at the kid's skinny, I'll let the kitchen add food to your southern courtyard tomorrow." The old dean is rare to be generous.

Yan Bugui left with Jun Wuxian with a tense face, and his expression was still dull until he walked out of the dean's study.

"Boy, where did you get so much money?" Yan Bugui looked at Jun Wuxie, and the silver ticket was thrown out, not to mention blinding He Qiusheng and the dean, even Yan Bugui felt that this world was mysterious.

This little guy usually wears a very simple score, and he looks like an ordinary child, but this shot is 100,000 taels......

Yan Bu has been in the Lower Three Realms for so many years, and he has never touched more than a hundred taels of silver.

"Many?" Jun Wuxian looked at Yan Bugui's surprised expression, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

After being reborn, she never bought anything, what she needed, Jun Xian would prepare for her, she almost never touched the money, and the silver tickets she carried on her body were still given to her by Jun Xian when she went out, which was no different from waste paper to her.

"Do you still want it? I still have. Jun Wuxian saw that Yan Bugui seemed to care about the silver ticket, and she shook her hand and took it out from her cuffs...... A silver ticket.

The amount of each card is not less than 50,000 taels!

In addition to Jun Xian, Mo Qianyuan also stuffed a lot of money when Jun Wuxian left.

A prince, an emperor...... There is no silver ticket without 10,000 characters!

……

Innocently throwing the silver ticket like throwing toilet paper, I silently looked at the spicy hot in the bowl, and said to the waiter arrogantly: "Add me another five cents of potatoes!" "Rich, beating is so capricious!