Chapter VII

Wang Tang Master looked around, and even subconsciously glanced at Chen Yuan in the distance, and was relieved to see that no one was paying attention here, and he was relieved to send silver to Steward Huang tonight, but it was about whether he could give the word "deputy" to him.

The Huang family's support for the Beihai Gang is not secretly supported, but the kind that is almost above board, whether it is the gang leader or the hall master, most of them are the Huang family's final say.

The chief housekeeper of the Huang family can also speak, and the master of the hall Wang has a relationship with the Huang housekeeper before, just so that at this critical time, he can't reveal any rumors.

Otherwise, the other competitors don't know what to do.

In the distance, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked up some arcs: "Yinzi, isn't this coming?" ā€

Chen Yuan even flashed a thought, that is, when the Qi Luck Altar absorbed the Qi Luck of the Iron Hand, he also invisibly absorbed some of it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to tell that you just wanted to make money, and then the money arrived in front of your eyes.

Can't always ......

He's still a protagonist, right?

......

......

With a good meal, Chen Yuan didn't pay the slightest attention to the hall master, turned around and walked down the second floor.

was about to go home, but he was thinking about Wang Er in his heart.

Since he was going to go to Huang's house at night to deliver silver, it must be that there would be no shortage of silver, as long as it was intercepted on his way, this matter would be foolproof.

Wang Er is just an ordinary person, he can use his fists and feet when he stands up to the sky, and he has not stepped into the martial arts, Chen Yuan is not difficult to deal with, as long as it is not noticed.

As he walked, he suddenly moved in his ears, and several roars came from not far away, and then came in his own direction.

"Robbery, murder!"

"Help!"

"Stop, stop..."

Some familiar voices sounded, and Chen Yuan looked at it, it was Xiao Fang's father, chasing a middle-aged man in front of him, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Chen Yuan thought for a moment, galloped with the long knife in his hand, and stuck it squarely in front of the fleeing man, causing him to sit on the ground in panic.

Xiao Fang's father stepped forward and grabbed the man directly, and scolded:

"You kid ate leopard gall, and you dare..."

Chen Yuan walked forward, and when the people around him saw the official clothes on his body, they all got out of the way.

"Someone from the yamen is here..."

"Poor master, poor master, this old thing wants to rob the villain's money, and I hope that the poor master will be the villain's master." When the man saw Chen Yuan, he hurriedly cried.

"You... You dare to spew blood. ā€

"Uncle Zhou..."Chen Yuan greeted softly.

"Chen... It's Brother Yuan..."Xiao Fang's father rubbed his hands, looking a little nervous.

"Hehe... Uncle Zhou still calls Chen Xiaozi a little more pleasant. Chen Yuan smiled.

When he was young, Chen Yuan didn't take advantage of him, and he always smiled and didn't care, so after Chen Yuan became a servant, he would stand up for the Zhou family.

Wang Er of the Beihai Gang did not dare to be presumptuous, because he was afraid of the relationship between Chen Yuan and the Zhou family.

"Poor... The man on the ground turned pale, and his heart was finished, this catcher actually knew the old guy.

The people around whispered.

Chen Yuan's gaze swept over everyone, moved closer, stared at the thin man on the ground and said:

"You say, Uncle Zhou wants to rob you of your money?"

"No... That's right, I went to buy medicine for my mother, and I passed by his bun shop, and accidentally dropped the money bag on the ground, and when he saw it, he wanted to grab it..."The man cried.

There are also people around who talk about what oppression is good.

"You fart, obviously I just came back from buying meat from the butcher shop, and the money bag fell to the ground, and before I could pick it up, you snatched this dog thing." Uncle Zhou had an eager expression on his face.

"I'm injured, how dare I rob your money bag?" The man said, raising his arm to reveal the marks on it.

"You said you were going to buy medicine for my mother?"

Chen Yuan put away the long knife and inserted it into the scabbard.

"Yes..."

"As far as I know, there are no pharmacies in the north of the city, how can you come to the north of the city to buy medicine?"

"I... I came in from outside the city, ready to go to the pharmacy in the south of the city. ā€

"Outside?" Chen Yuan pointed to the soles of the man's shoes.

"It's been raining every night for the past few days, and if you're coming from outside the city, why isn't there mud on your shoes?"

"I... I—" The man was speechless for a moment.

"You changed your shoes after entering the city?" Chen Yuan chuckled.

"Yes... No.. Wrong... I cleaned the mud off my feet. ā€

"Hehe... Buy medicine for your mother, and you can also have time to clean up the mud. ā€

"Yes, I still hope to send the master Mingjian." The man cried.

"Okay, even if you clean up the mud, Ben Catch has another way to verify whose money belongs in the money bag."

"How?" The man on the ground was already a little frightened.

is not only afraid of Chen Yuan's official skin, but also the words in his mouth.

Chen Yuan's gaze turned around and walked towards a middle-aged man.

"Can I use the water in your bucket?" Chen Yuan threw him a copper plate.

"You can use it, master."

The man's face was overjoyed, and he walked up to the man who had collapsed on the ground with the bucket in his hand.

"Pour the copper coins in the money bag into the water, and you will know at a glance who is lying."

"It's all up to Brother Yuan." Uncle Zhou said immediately.

Chen Yuan turned his gaze to the man on the ground and said in a low voice:

"If you don't dare, you stole this money bag."

"Who said I wouldn't dare." The man on the ground hesitated for a moment, opened the money bag, and hundreds of copper plates fell into the water with a clatter.

"How to prove it? I also hope that the master will call the shots. The man shouted.

Chen Yuan glanced at the man, pointed to the layer of oil flowers in the barrel and said:

"You said you were going to buy medicine for my mother, why is there an oil flower in the bucket? On the other hand, Uncle Zhou came back from buying meat from a butcher shop, and his palms were stained with oil. ā€

"Whose money is in the purse, does it need to be said now?"

"This poor master is really a god!"

"yes, yes."

The man's face turned blue and white for a while, glanced at Chen Yuan, turned around and ran.

The scabbard in Chen Yuan's hand slammed into the man's back, knocking him to the ground, and Chen Yuan stepped forward and stepped on the man's face.

"It's a habitual thief, let's go with Ben in prison."

"Don't, don't... The bad master and villain know his mistakes, let the villain go. ā€

Uncle Zhou stepped forward, his face was happy, and the more he looked at Chen Yuan, the more satisfied he became:

"Chen... Chen Yuan, thank you very much. ā€

"Uncle Zhou doesn't have to be polite, it's from the neighborhood." Chen Yuan smiled.

In the memory of the original body, he had a good impression of the Zhou family, and Chen Yuan accepted the memory of the original body, and he couldn't have any bad feelings towards the Zhou family.

"Let's go, in broad daylight, I dare to quibble in front of Ben Catch." Chen Yuan reached out and grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up.

"Poor... The poor master spared his life, and the villain did this kind of thing for the first time, at home..."

"There is a shortage of people at the border pass, you, go to the border pass to serve."

"Poor... The poor master, the villain takes the silver, and only asks the poor master to let the villain go. ā€

The man was crying with a sad face, if he was really pressed to the border, it would be nine deaths.

Thanks to the book friend Wolf Zi for the 5,000 starting coins that he gave back.

Thanks to the book friend 35161 book lisahy for the 100 coins.