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I saw that all the tickets in the box were silver tickets, and they were 10,000 taels each. Yehuang visually inspected it, and it was probably several million taels.

Looking at this box of silver tickets, Yehuang sighed in her heart: It turns out that her master is not only a master of medicine and martial arts, but also a local tyrant.

Yehuang took the box, looked at Murong Jue with a touched face, and said, "Thank you, Master, but I can't ask for these silver tickets." ”

As he spoke, Yehuang placed the box on the table in front of Murong Jue. For Murong Jue not only did not oppose her idea, but also gave the silver ticket, Yehuang was very grateful. But she can't use Murong Jue's silver ticket to feed the people in the cottage, and those people are her responsibility, not Murong Jue's.

"Girl, are you going to be separated from teachers and students?" Murong was never happy, glaring at Ye Huang. Since accepting Yehuang's apprentice, he has decided to hand over the entire ghost medicine sect to her, how can he care about this few million taels of silver tickets.

What's more, it doesn't be of much use for him to ask for so much money. And money, he has. Now, since Yehuang has subdued Mu Jiazhai and wants to go out and get some shops to support those people, he is her master, isn't it natural to give a silver ticket?

But this girl in front of him is good, she doesn't want his silver ticket, she is really angry with him.

"Master's words are serious, how can I use your money?" Yehuang didn't seem to see the displeasure on Murong Jue's face, and then said, "I know that Master is good to me, but Mu Jiazhai is my responsibility. Don't worry, Master, I will find a way to feed them. ”

"Girl, that's your fault. Since I am your master, what do you and me do, and my money is not your money? I have no children, no relatives, and you are my only apprentice, so if you don't spend this money, do you want me to take it to the grave? ”

"Master, that's not what I meant." Yehuang looked at Murong Jue's disappointed and sad appearance, and hurriedly explained.

"And what do you mean?" Murong Jue looked at her and asked.

"Me?" Night Phoenix opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain her thoughts for a moment. She is a modern person, and she has long been accustomed to relying on herself for everything, although she worshipped Murong Jue as a teacher, it was also because her martial arts were not good. But now, Murong Jue not only taught her martial arts and medical skills, but also took out the money he saved to spend for her, which made her feel a little unhappy in her heart.

"Since you have nothing to say, then listen to me and take these bills. Whether you are doing business or doing something else, there is always capital, right? ”

"As for these silver tickets, you don't have to be burdened, you have been worshipping me as a teacher for several months, and I haven't given you any decent meeting gifts, these should be considered as meeting gifts from the master."

It's all said and done, if Yehuang refuses to excuse again, he will be a little ignorant.

"Thank you, Master!" Yehuang thanked Murong Jue and took the box.

Seeing that Yehuang took the silver ticket, Murong Jue's face finally showed a smile and said, "That's right." ”

With money, things are much easier.

The next day, after Yehuang practiced, he went to Mujiazhai again and gave Mu Zong the plan to open a shop and the silver ticket.

Mu Zong looked at the stack of silver tickets handed over to him by Yehuang, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

If before this, he still felt that he had recognized the Yehuang as the master and treated the brothers in the village badly, then at this moment, he was extremely glad that he recognized the Yehuang as the master.

With this money, and a plan written by Yehuang himself, Mu Zong believes that soon their cottage will be able to get out of poverty.

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