Chapter 35: Senior Brother, Our Taoist Temple is rich!
After some tugging, when Yi Chen walked out of the box, he had two thousand three hundred taels of silver tickets in his pocket, and finally Qingxu Daoist added another three hundred taels, and the matter was over.
Yi Chen opened the curtain with a smile, letting the Qingxu Daoist take a step ahead, and he walked in the direction of the county government with a bulging wallet.
Zhang Zhutou, now it is accurate to say that it should be Mr. Zhang Zhutou standing at the gate of the yamen and has been waiting for a long time.
Under the guidance of the cheap apprentice, Yi Chen entered a remote study in the backyard of the county government.
Yi Chen told Zhou Xianzun in detail about the speculations and decisions of the four of them.
For a while, the cold sweat on the county lord's head came out.
"Dao Chief, are you saying that although the few evil cults who destroyed the Wang family's full door have been ambushed, there is a mysterious lord behind them, and Fengyun County may not be peaceful in the future?"
Yi Chen nodded lightly.
"The matter here is too big, and it is no longer something that our family in Fengyun County can solve, so the county should make plans early."
"Misfortune is not a blessing, blessing is not a curse, the county does not have to be too afraid of the arrival of the town security division, Fengyun County has changed from a lower county to today's middle county under the governance of the county, which is enough to prove the ability of the county."
"Maybe because of this incident, the county lord has been blessed by misfortune, but it may have fallen into the eyes of the officials." Yi Chen said with relief.
After dealing with this Zhou Xianzun, he has no ill feelings towards this person, although the chubby Zhou Xianzun with a fake smile on his face is greedy, but he also does things.
The iron-armored corpse in Qingyuan Town and the evil incident that wiped out the Wang family's family this time, this Zhou County Zun was the first to find someone to settle the matter, which is more pleasing than those Qingliu who usually sit quietly and talk about their hearts and report to the king when they die.
The people are simple, as long as you can take them to live as well as possible, you eat more and occupy more, and no one has many mouths.
But one yard is one yard.
The evil incident of destroying the Wang family, Yi Chen, is gone, and he will not return the silver ticket given by the county.
If you let him take out the money in his pocket, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.
After promising that he would say a few good words to the Zhen'an Division in the future, Yi Chen said goodbye to the county and left the county office.
Now he has a huge sum of money of 3,500 taels of silver tickets, and he plans to buy some good wine and good food and go back to Yinlongguan to reward his juniors.
When you have money, you have to be kind to yourself.
The first is the rock sugar gourd, Yi Chen bought as many as two sticks, which made the old Li Tou, who sold the rock sugar gourd, smile with a wrinkle on his face.
Today is a big customer, as soon as the door opens in the morning, can there be anything more beautiful than this?
The answer is, yes.
Wang Butcher, who has been selling pork in the market for decades, received a big order today, sending half a fat pig to Yinlongguan every two days.
The chickens, the vegetables, the dried fruits, and the wine were all rejoicing, because they had also received big orders.
In addition to selling fish......
Because there were too many things, Yi Chen simply rented a carriage to put the things he bought, and prepared to go out of the city and return to the Taoist temple.
This time it can be described as a bumper harvest, not only did he make a breakthrough in cultivation, but he also earned seventy-seven eighty-eight from the travel expenses for going out.
The poor family is rich, and Yi Daochang is reluctant to endure hardships by himself.
"Drive! Drive! ”
The groom flicked his long whip and drove the carriage in the direction of leaving the city, Yi Chen followed, and when he passed the palace halfway, he couldn't help but stop.
At this time, many officials went in and out of the palace courtyard, or carried the corpse, or carried the belongings, and the leader of the courtyard was Yi Chen's named apprentice, Zhang Zhutou.
He was just appointed as the head catcher of Fengyun County, and he was sent by the county to dispose of the corpse of the Wang family's mansion, and to pack and seal the land and title deeds in the palace.
A chubby corpse with a blue and black face was carried into a thin red coffin, and Yi Chen looked at it with great pleasure.
Isn't this the boss who bought his overlord chicken in the first place?
Yi Chen didn't enter the inner courtyard when he went to investigate the scene, and he really didn't know that it was this one who died.
"Wang Yuanwai, Wang Yuanwai, when you bought my overlord chicken, I also helped you avenge the destruction of the door, we are considered two clear, and the poor private will send you a death spell to the whole house, and go all the way on the Huangquan Road."
After thinking for a while, Yi Chen stood outside the door and began to chant words.
The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives of grace.
The headless one is super, the headless one rises, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended.
Bright death and secret death, unjust death, creditors and wronged families, begging for their lives.
Kneeling in front of the stage, the gossip shines, stands out, and transcends others.
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All the gifts of fate are secretly marked with a price, things are universally connected, and Yi Chen's free gift of this death spell is because he knows his appearance fee this time, or the wool is out of the sheep.
The ghost knows that the thin coffin lying outside the king fell under the pen of Zhang Zhutou, what a priceless treasure it is, these are all yamen advances, and they will be deducted from the assets of the Wang family in the future.
It's all about eating, and the water inside is deep.
After reciting the mantra of death, Yi Chen shook his head, did not enter the courtyard door to talk to Zhang Zhutou, but turned around and left directly.
Wang Yuanwai's death also touched his heart.
What about a lot of money? In this evil world, only strength is the foundation, and he must not put the cart before the horse.
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At noon, the Hidden Dragon Temple.
Qingfeng and Mingyue are chanting in the main hall under the leadership of Qingyunzi.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Qingfeng, who had always been naughty, frowned, and hurriedly got up and ran towards the gate, leaving a sentence of 'I'll open the door' echoing in place.
The door opened, and it was a strange face.
"Is it the little Taoist leader of the Hidden Dragon Temple? I'm the groom hired by the head of Yichengzi to deliver the goods, where do you say these things should be placed? ”
Qingfeng glanced at the groom vigilantly, and then looked at the cart outside the door, wondering in his heart, how could the senior brother buy so many things?
The days ahead?
He was about to ask something.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared, Yi Chen appeared at the gate slowly, and took the breeze to his shoulder and sat down.
Qingfeng shouted happily: "It's Senior Brother, Senior Brother is back!" ”
Mingyue also ran over quickly when she heard this, and was easily fished by Yi Chen and sat down on her right shoulder.
Yi Chen instructed the groom to move the goods to the kitchen, and he put his big hands around the crooks of the two small legs, afraid that they would make a fuss and fall.
"Senior brother, why do you buy so many things?" Seeing this, Qingyunzi also walked out and came to Yi Chen.
Last night, he received three hundred-year-old ginseng and two eighty-year-old astragalus from someone who claimed to be sent by the county, and today the senior brother bought so many materials and came back.
What happened in this day-long effort?
Yi Chen put the two little ones down from his shoulders, touched the heads of the two little ones, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, we don't have to eat fish in the future, our Taoist temple is rich." ”
"We'll talk about the specific things in the evening, and we'll start the fire and eat today!"
"Yay!" Hearing this, the two little ones immediately cheered, and happy notes filled the entire courtyard, and even the unloading groom couldn't help but be infected, and showed a happy smile, because Yi Chen rewarded him with a piece or two of silver.