Chapter 15: The Price of Being a Good Man

The news of 50,000 taels of silver spread on Qingyun Mountain, and together with the news that the Tongshan Mine was a silver mine, it disturbed people's hearts.

Because Qingyunmen bought the tax collectors of the government and calculated the mine here as a copper mine, the annual taxes paid were calculated according to the output of the copper mine, and often because they could not make ends meet, there was no tax to pay.

Now, it can be mined for 50,000 taels in only three months, which shows that this is a big bonanza, and the government cannot afford to pay attention to it.

But fortunately, today's Qingyunmen is not the Qingyunmen of the past, most of the people in the government have been bought, and the relationship between Qingyunmen in Qingyun County is intertwined and extremely strong, but there was a little turmoil, and finally it became a rumor in the market without evidence.

However, among the many mountain bandits in Qingyun County, the horse bandits are unlucky.

On this day, people were fortunate to see the demeanor of Qingyun Yijian again.

A sword light cold thirteen mountains!

The mountain bandits who occupy the mountains in Qingyun County are collectively known as Lianyun Thirteen Villages, known as the three thousand heroes, but they are overshadowed by one person and one sword.

The thirteen villages of Lianyun were cleaned up in one day, and their lives added another stroke to Qingyun Jian's resume.

No one pays attention to what the cause of this incident is, only that the Qingyun Sword of Qingyunmen is unsheathed again, and it is chivalrous and righteous, sweeping out a bright and prosperous situation for the common people, and it is a big hero and a great hero praised by everyone.

As for whether the 50,000 taels of silver have been recovered, there is no follow-up.

The turmoil outside the mountain did not move Jiang Ping, because it was too far away from him.

On the contrary, when he learned that because of the Qin Divine Doctor hired by Qingyunmen with a lot of money, the three elders had been closed from the Ghost Gate for a while, leaving a life, and he was inexplicably relieved.

Obviously, it was he who personally ordered the medicine, but now that he heard that the person concerned was fine, he was not disappointed, but a little happy.

Maybe this is the hypocrisy of a slut.

As for the fact that the three elders' skills were greatly damaged because of this battle, Jiang Ping could only express his deep regret, he had already done his best to reduce the power of the medicine, otherwise the three elders would not have had a chance to come back at all.

Syllable!!!

It's still a familiar night, a familiar place.

Jiang Ping slapped him hard, and the old man was obviously thin and thin, but his hand strength was surprisingly strong.

Jiang Ping felt that his eyes were full of golden stars, and his brain melon seeds were also buzzing, and a fishy sweet taste spread in the corners of his mouth.

Old Bangzi!

Remember this slap, you're gone!

"Why is he still alive?!"

There was anger in the old man's voice.

"Because he was still alive, he let those Qingyun disciples escape back, and he also provoked Qingyun Sword to take action personally, and several secret hands were cut off, causing us to only lie dormant during this time, do you know how much we have lost?!"

Jiang Ping muttered secretly in his heart.

Is it bigger than me being slapped in the face?

Do you know how much this slap is worth?

Because of your slap, not only are you gone, but the Night Rain Building is gone!

Made, when the time comes, Lao Tzu must clean up your ashes.

Remember, this is the slap!

However, on the surface, Jiang Ping still replied with sincere fear:

"My subordinates don't know why, I've really ordered the medicine, isn't it...... Isn't it ......"

"Isn't it anything?

The temper of the old man is surprisingly strong today, probably because he was also reprimanded from above.

As the bottom of the food chain, Jiang Ping could only silently bear the anger of the old man.

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment and said, "Is it that the medicine has been left for too long, and the medicinal properties have been overdone." ”

"Hehe, hehe!!"

The old man laughed angrily, and poked Jiang Ping's head with his dry fingers:

"Think about it! Think about it with your poor pig brain! Could it be that Yeyulou will fool people with expired medicines, we are killers, not drug dealers!"

"Yes, yes, it's the subordinates who think wrong, but it may also be that the three elders have profound skills, or his physique is different from ordinary people, so it seems that the medicinal properties are insufficient. ”

Jiang Ping's expression became even more panicked.

The old man was silent for a while, and said, "Count him lucky, but now he is also a waste, and he can be regarded as cutting off a threat." ”

"As a punishment for your failure in this mission, the share of the antidote this month is halved, remember, there is no soil for the survival of losers in the Night Rain Building, and there is no next time. ”

The old man left a small medicine bottle, which habitually disappeared.

Jiang Ping exhaled silently, and finally fooled it, but the antidote was halved, and it was a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the medicine bottle and tossed it in his hand, which was indeed insufficient.

That's probably the price of being a good person.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to show a wry smile, but he suddenly felt a pain, and the slap he had just received from the old man was completely swollen at the moment, and it hurt when he moved.

And this slap, Gan!

......

Because of the thunderous power of the head Mo Qingshan, the turmoil caused by the theft of 50,000 taels of silver and the serious injury of the three elders was quickly quelled.

Jiang Ping returned to the calm of his previous latent life.

It seems that he has suspicions about the accident of the three elders, and the back kitchen side has also been secretly investigated by the Qingyun Sect.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping has always been honest, he hasn't even fished oil and water, and his previous actions have not left any hand tails, plus with the face of Elder Cheng, his review was quickly passed.

But even so, Ergouzi's grandfather also came up to the mountain to meet his grandson.

According to the old man, it was the second dog who performed well inside the door, so he specially invited the old man to go up the mountain to reunite.

But Jiang Ping knew that this was a temptation.

Fortunately, he memorized the information of the second dog very well, plus more than half a year has passed, and he is a teenager and grows up fast, even if there are some strange places, the old man will not have any doubts, as long as he has a grandfather, he will not be able to smile from ear to ear.

On the contrary, it was the other people in the kitchen who really found out a few spies from other forces.

For these undercover agents, Jiang Ping didn't know what happened to them, only that since a certain day, he has never seen them again.

For a while, the interior of the kitchen was full of rumors, plants and trees, and the dishes broken every day could be compared to the sum of the previous month.

Jiang Ping was so happy, the more Qingyunmen took precautions, the more nervous everyone was, the more trivial tasks he would be exposed to from above.

Cooking every day, secretly practicing internal skills, watching the experience pool on the panel increase little by little, and the continuous solid foundation, he became more and more at ease.

He is like a cicada buried in the ground, not singing for three years, just for a blockbuster!

In the blink of an eye, another two months had passed.

This time, Jiang Ping will go down the mountain to purchase materials as the purchasing representative of the inner kitchen, which is also an opportunity to make oil and water in an open and honest manner.

After Jiang Ping's cheap second uncle became the supervisor, a rotation system was implemented, and one person was responsible for one month, so that everyone was barely satisfied.