The county magistrate and shopkeeper Li are both good people.
React instantly.
"Thank you very much. I will definitely give you a corresponding reward from the court." The county magistrate stroked his beard.
"If the young hero is willing to do one or two small things for me, there will be a corresponding gift of silver."
If you can catch a flower-picking thief, you must be very capable. You will be promoted soon, and the journey is dangerous.
If you can have him by your side, you will be much safer.
So the first one extended an olive branch.
Of course, as a court official, his posture cannot be too low.
In Qingshan City, he represents the imperial court and is the face of the imperial court.
Being able to say these words is the limit.
Shopkeeper Li cupped his fists at Bai Zhantang and said, "Thank you so much, young hero. Can you give me a favor and have a light meal today?"
"It's a small thought, but it's not respectful. Please don't refuse, young hero."
The housekeeper Lao Wu immediately understood, took out his money bag, and took out a few banknotes, which amounted to five hundred taels in denomination.
"cough--"
Shopkeeper Li coughed lightly.
Old Wu took out another five hundred taels of silver note and was about to hand it to Bai Zhantang.
"Ahem——"
Two coughs.
Lao Wu's hand holding out the banknotes stopped momentarily, a little suspicious.
Could it be that I misunderstood the master's meaning? Five hundred taels was too much, but the previous rewards were as high as one thousand taels.
Changing your mind at the last moment will cause this person's displeasure. This person is not easy to mess with at first glance. I never saw him carrying the flower picker in one hand, as if he was carrying a chicken.
Shopkeeper Li was still blinking at Old Wu.
For a moment, he was also confused.
To give or not to give? !
Shopkeeper Li saw that Lao Wu didn't understand what he meant, so he took the money bag and generously took out two thousand taels of silver notes from it.
If it hadn't been gone, there might have been more.
Seeing this made Old Wu feel a pain in his heart.
This is their family's expenses for a year. His wife died early, and he is in charge of all the money. Every year, whatever he can save, it belongs to him.
"Old Wu, go to the warehouse and get one thousand taels of silver." Shopkeeper Li said to Old Wu, "Young hero, here are two thousand taels of silver notes."
Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up.
And this is a good thing, one thousand taels turns into three thousand taels.
He is worthy of being the big dog owner of Qingshan City, he just has money.
Take it as soon as you say three thousand taels.
One word.
Cool!
Then shopkeeper Li took out a five hundred tael silver note from nowhere and quietly handed it to the master.
It's said quietly, but in fact, everyone knows it.
But no one would say it.
"Brothers have worked hard during this period."
"A little money for tea."
The dog-headed master accepted it without leaving a trace and looked at the county magistrate.
The county magistrate nodded slightly but did not speak.
He could not speak, otherwise it would be a bribe, and bribing a court official was a serious crime of beheading.
Once it is in the master's hands, it is no longer called a bribe.
This is tea money for Master, what does it have to do with him.
"Your Excellency, County Magistrate, can this flower picker be placed in the hands of a villain?"
"There is nothing you can't do."
The county magistrate did not refuse.
Those who eat are short-handed, and those who take are short-handed.
Such a small request can still be met.
Then he added another sentence.
"Remember to give him a breath, I still have important questions to ask."
"It should, it should."
The two chatted again for a while.
Bai Zhantang waited quietly.
Butler Wu walked too slowly, so he took out a thousand taels of silver and kept grinding away.
Why is that girl next to me always staring at me... Bai Zhantang felt that Youdao's eyes were always glancing at him.
It’s not like he’s attracted to me.
Although I am handsome, charming, loved by everyone, beautiful as a flower, more beautiful than Pan An, etc., a series of words cannot be overstated.
But is love at first sight too ridiculous?
Zhan Hongling remained calm and looked at Bai Zhantang several times.
I always felt that I had seen Bai Zhantang somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.
Wait and wait.
When Butler Wu came back, the pleasantries between Shopkeeper Li and the county magistrate came to an end.
Bai Zhantang stared at Zhan Hongling's back. He suddenly remembered that he was chased by this little girl once on the night he captured the White Jade Demon.
You won't recognize me... Probably not. I'm so good at qinggong and I'm still covering my face. How can I be recognized that easily?
"Young hero, this is one thousand taels of silver."
Shopkeeper Li took the money and handed it to Bai Zhantang.
Bai Zhantang weighed it, feeling secretly happy.
A sufficient amount of!
"Thank you, Shopkeeper Li."
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave now."
After collecting the money, Bai Zhantang was about to leave.
Zhan Hongling's gaze made him want to leave quickly, as it would be bad if he was recognized.
He is also a wanted man in Six Doors.
If Jiang Ye had not forced him to come, he would never come to collect the one thousand taels of silver. No, it's Jiang Ye's one thousand taels.
As for the others, how can there be anything else? It’s just a thousand taels.
"Wait a minute, young knight, I would like to ask the young knight to describe in detail the process of arresting the flower picker."
"Let people print it into a script and circulate it in the city."
"The first is to promote the reputation of the young hero, and the second is to make this flower picker lose his face."
"Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart."
Shopkeeper Li kicked the White Jade Demon a few times.
The white jade demon lay on the ground, lifeless.
No dignity.
"Of course." Bai Zhantang was also short-handed.
The White Jade Demon suddenly fainted.
This is more embarrassing than being a eunuch, dancing with sows, ahhhhh...
I thought that the White Jade Demon's lifelong reputation was just gone.
"But I didn't catch the White Jade Demon."
"Jiang Ye caught it, I just led the money."
"You have to get his consent."
Bai Zhantang told the truth.
He didn't forget about the copyright fee. If he printed it again and Jiang Ye didn't receive a penny, he would probably never be able to use the Heavenly Level Kung Fu in the future.
So move Jiang Ye out.
Jiang Ye made money, Shopkeeper Li and his family relieved themselves, the White Jade Demon was ruined, and he gained heaven-level skills.
Kill one stone in one fell swoop!
Bai Zhantang was secretly proud.
Fortunately, I think quickly.
This wave...
Make money with blood!
"Tell me about that Jiang night in the snow?" Zhan Hongling asked.
"hold head high."
Bai Zhantang turned his head and answered.
Thunder exploded in everyone's mind.
Jiang Ye, a gentle scholar, has this ability?
Who would have thought.
In everyone’s impression, he knew nothing but storytelling.
Especially Zhan Hongling, who has more contact with Jiang Ye and has met him many times, but has never seen him know martial arts.
a long time.
Shopkeeper Li was the first to react, "Old Wu, go ask Mr. Jiang Ye for a chat at his house."
"Yes, sir."
The magistrate squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Old Wang, you can also invite Jiang Ye to the Yamen later. No, please come to my house."
Although Wang Captou didn't understand, he still answered.
The dog-headed master nodded.
He and the county magistrate looked at each other and saw understanding in his eyes.
Jiang Ye, a storyteller, why did he get such incredible wealth? He might as well give them the promotion he deserved.
Invite him over and have a good discussion.
If you can make sense, make sense. If it doesn't make sense, then... I'm sorry.
Of course there is another situation.
Jiang Ye is a martial arts master who hides in the city. Since he keeps his name and doesn't care about worldly affairs, why does he need the reputation of being in the public eye?
