The old man led a group of family members to surround Yang Wanru, and grabbed the woman's body tightly with his hands by the way. Yang Wanru is constantly struggling, and the woman who falls in love is always a little willful, thinking that the person she loves is the only one in her life. For the sake of love, a lover can be willing to give up everything.

"Dad, don't worry about me, I'm just going to ask this time, it's not a big deal. I'll be back after asking. Yang Wanru's eyes were pleading, a little tearful, and a little lonely. There are occasional scattered pedestrians on this street. Occasionally, people who understand the cause and effect also shake their heads and sigh when they see this scene, and the utilitarian world will always say that this Yang family woman wants to climb others, but people with true feelings will also mumble a sentence, negative people. But most of them are spectators, even if there are unfair people, no one will come out to dissuade them, but they watch the play with interest and add a little talk to their boring life. It seems that this is how everyone in the world lives. Either read other people's stories, or become the stories of others. The things of the world are as good as that.

At this time, Ye Xuan saw that this delicate woman was in love, and he also felt some emotion in his heart, and then waved his sleeves, and the sharp blade behind him came out of the sheath, making a loud sound whistle, and a sword was erected in front of the woman, and then surrounded by a circle of one meter around the woman, forcing back many spectators, and after causing the pedestrians on the street to retreat, Ye Xuan appeared in front of the Yang family and said with a smile: "This old man, you are afraid that this day is far away, your daughter meets a thief on the road, I can help you, but I need you to pay me protection money!"

Yang Zhuguo looked at the young man in front of him, a little shocked in his heart, and at the same time with a little suspicion, his eyes looked Ye Xuan up and down, until he saw the woman behind Ye Xuan, he exhaled, but when he saw the sword that was constantly turning beside Ye Xuan, he still said cautiously after all: "This young man, which family are you a child of? Monks have precepts with mortal dust, and qi practitioners can no longer show their stunts around mortals so as not to disturb mortal dust, and your family has not taught you?"

With a crisp sound of "bang", the sword beside Ye Xuan was sheathed, and the clear voice resounded through the street, "I don't know this, I only know that my monk has a rough road, so he has to draw his sword to help, although this is your family matter, but I am short of money, so I must help." ”

Yang Zhuguo's usually pampered face trembled and looked a little wrinkled, looking at his nervous mood, "I can give it to you how much money you lack, but I have a request, you have to send my daughter home." ”

Ye Xuan's eyebrows twitched, and his face looked joyful. "That's what you said, I'm not blackmailing!"

Yang Zhuguo's hanging heart calmed down, and said with a smile: "Yes, there is no joke, the little boy is strong in force, and he will definitely be a generation of heroes in the future." I just don't know how much the little boy wants?"

Ye Xuan pondered for a moment. "It's not much, just give fifty taels of gold. If not, you can give a deposit of ten taels first, and the rest will be given slowly. ”

The old man didn't hesitate too much, and directly took out a golden ticket from his sleeve, "The reward of fifty taels of gold is for you, and I also ask the little boy to bring my daughter home." You've completed the mission. ”

Hongrui looked at this surprised scene, but she was very surprised, she was no longer a fledgling and ignorant of the world, the old man in front of her, so happy to pay, seemed very tyrant.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate, and directly waved his hand, and an aura bound Yang Wanru, no matter how the woman in front of him struggled and shouted, it was useless, and finally returned to the Yang Mansion under the leadership of Yang Zhuguo.

The Yang Mansion in Youzhou City, although it is not as luxurious as the mansion of Feng Zongyu, the Northwest Mu, but also has the luxurious demeanor of a wealthy merchant, with a wide courtyard and a water pavilion, showing the deep financial resources of a family, and even the slaves in it are born white and fat. Quite a bit of the style of a family.

Sent to the two big stone lions in front of the door, Ye Xuan withdrew the aura, and Yang Wanru collapsed to the ground, and the struggle along the way had already consumed too much strength for this woman.

"Farewell. Ye Xuan was just about to take the money and leave, when he turned to leave.

Yang Zhuguo looked at Ye Xuan, who was about to leave, and also had a heart of love, this old man was also observing the young man along the way, and naturally found that this young man was embarrassed by money, after all, if he was not short of money, how could he be cheeky and ask him for money? And he used such a clumsy method, and he was really thick-skinned. But for capable people, this Yang Zhuguo naturally wants to recruit, if the world's talents can be used for their own use, why worry about the family business?

"Young man, can you want to be glorious for a lifetime, realize your ambitions, my Yang Mansion can help you!" Yang Zhuguo looked at the figure of the young man gradually moving away, and his voice seemed a little urgent.

Ye Xuan stopped, turned around and smiled: "No need, you can't give what I want, I can't give you what you want, we are not all the way." After saying that, the young man waved his hand and did not linger for any longer.

Yang Zhuguo was silent for a long time, and let people take Yang Wanru back to the mansion to be strictly guarded, like the previous mistake in his opinion, he must not be committed, how can his daughter's family have to find a young man with a good family background, the right family, live a life of worry-free food and clothing, under his nose, how can it be more comfortable than adding a poor boy who is far away in the capital, after all, even if the grass chicken flies on the branch and becomes a phoenix, it will have to go through a long time of Nirvana rebirth, not to mention that it is messy everywhere now, and there is no peace and prosperity at all. In the eyes of Yang Zhuguo, a family of a century-old wealthy businessman, whether a poor son who relies on studying to become an official can really turn into a dragon depends on whether he can have the ability to make a difference in officialdom, the exam or something, it is just a single aspect of ability, and life is never so simple.

"Take care of the young lady, and if you run away again, I'll ask you. "The ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, although this ** also made Yang Zhuguo lose any face, but similar ** can never come out again, although for some big families, the love of men and women is not a big deal, but being chewed on the root of the tongue is not something that Yang Zhuguo can bear. He can naturally see his daughter's innocence, the poor boy of the Zhao family, although it is not good in his opinion, but this character seems to be okay. It's just that he abandoned his daughter as an official, which is really hateful.

As for Ye Xuan, he didn't care about the Yang family's affairs, after taking the money, he took Hongrui directly on the way, which also made him feel that the rich businessman's money was easy to earn, and he had a feeling that people were stupid and had a lot of money. But Ye Xuan felt that this kind of behavior of taking money and scolding others was a bit not good, and then he could only think that it was probably that rich people didn't care about money. But if rich people don't care about money, what is the role of money? Thinking of this, Ye Xuan fell into deep thought. I couldn't figure it out, so Ye Xuan asked Hongrui, who was eating a sugar gourd beside him. "You said that in ancient times, there was no money, and people lived happily, but now with money, many people are getting more and more tired, so what is the role of money?"

Hongrui smiled: "Money, rich people seem to be a tool, a tool that can buy labor." This money can make rich people more trouble-free, and having money is equivalent to having a certain amount of power, and being able to use money to direct others to do things. Other than that, money is just a piece of paper and doesn't mean much. ”