An Xin put a stack of banknotes into his arms.
On the other side of the street, they saw Yin Yu and the others who had just come out of Liuxiangfang. He opened his mouth and said:
"Liu Xiangfang is pretty good, isn't it?"
"Yes, we only need to purchase some furniture and medicinal materials to open the business."
Yin Yu replied with satisfaction.
An Xin nodded:
"Are you still planning to charge one tael of silver for a medical visit like Lixianshan?"
Yin Yu was silent for a while, then nodded as if he had made up his mind:
"I don't have Master's treatment methods, and I don't want to have Master's heart of stone. As long as he doesn't have enough money, he won't treat people even if they kneel down and beg."
Safe spray:
"Kind people will always be taken advantage of. If you have my father's attitude, then the Huang family will carefully consider the cost if they want to make you happy."
Yin Yu sighed helplessly:
"Not to mention this, after lunch, Sister Liu and Sister Qin, I and I are going to Dongjiekou to pick out some good medicinal materials. You can lend me some money."
An Xin nodded and took out a wad of silver notes from his arms that he had just blackmailed from Old Man Tianji. He picked out a one hundred tael silver note and handed it to Yin Yu and said:
"Here you go, save some money. It's not easy for me to make money."
Yin Yu did not take the banknote handed over by Anxin, but looked at the pile of banknotes in Anxin's other hand, coughed and said softly:
"An'an, actually I don't need to open a medical clinic. I don't want to work hard anymore."
As he said that, he was about to pounce on An Xin.
An Xin ducked away with a look of disgust and said:
"Take your money and get out. I'm still disgusted by your chubby figure when you were a child."
When Yin Yu heard An Xin's words, he stamped his feet and said "hum", grabbed the one hundred taels of silver notes handed over by An Xin, and took him back to the third floor of the inn.
An Xin looked at Yin Yu's figure and waved his hands indifferently.
Qin Huai on the side heard the conversation between the two and joked:
"Master An, this is not your style. Are you not attracted to such a beautiful woman as Yin Yu?"
An Xin curled her lips without saying a word and strode into the inn.
.......
At noon, many Jianghu people came to the inn.
Some are old faces from the inn. He was no longer as afraid of An Xin as he was for the first time. He drank wine with his companions and discussed the interesting things that happened in the world.
An Anxin sat behind the counter, boredly listening to the nonsense of these people.
This group of people were still discussing the story of how the King of Hell Pavilion destroyed Jiangnan Pavilion and the Yulong Gang yesterday. But after a day of fermentation. The version of the story has undergone qualitative changes.
Yesterday, the King of Hell Pavilion collected the martial arts secrets from the descendants of Taoist Xuhai to seek revenge against the two forces.
It has been adapted today. The Yulong Gang possesses fragments of the treasure map that were secretly hidden by the previous dynasty. In order to obtain these two fragments, the King of Hell Pavilion attacked the two forces.
An Xin is already used to this kind of popular story in the world. After all, any tree branch he could use could be blown into a magical weapon capable of killing those in the early stages of the Dragon Transformation Realm.
Just in the middle of everyone's discussion. Two more guests came to the inn.
One male and one female. The man's sharp eyebrows are beautiful. The woman was even more shocked. One look at her and she felt that the handsome man next to her was particularly intrusive.
Everyone in the inn looked at the woman, and of course their eyes also glanced at the man beside her. I just ignore it subconsciously.
Both of them were wearing the inner attire of the Northwest First Palace. It's just that people from the first palace in the northwest rarely walk around in the Jianghu, and the inner disciples never leave the Jianghu. Naturally, this group of people in the world who were just waiting to die had never seen the inner sect clothes of the First Palace in the Northwest. They just thought they were two disciples from a nearby sect who went down the mountain to travel around the world.
An Xin raised his head and glanced at the two of them, but didn't say anything.
After the man and woman looked around for a week, they stared at An Xin. It's just that their eyes are different.
The man held the sword tightly, as if the sword with the orchid printed on it would fly away and end An Xin's life in the next moment.
The woman looked at An Xin with a complicated expression, with helplessness and joy in her eyes.
Qiu Sheng asked the two of them to sit down very discerningly.
The two of them saw that the inn's business was booming, and they didn't want to cause trouble. Then he followed the steps given by Qiu Sheng and found an empty window seat to sit down.
The appearance of the two also ruined the interest of this group of low-level Jianghu people in drinking and bragging. Seeing that the food was almost finished, he paid the bill and left.
As everyone left, the atmosphere in the inn became weird.
Qiu Sheng stood at the table of a man and a woman, waiting for them to report the names of the dishes they wanted to eat.
Liu Ruyue and Qin Huai stared at the two of them. Recalling which sect this costume belongs to.
The man and woman stared at An Xin.
An Xin was lying on the counter, fiddling with the abacus beads in boredom.
The sound of playing with beads became the only sound in the inn hall.
"Boss, when will dinner be served?"
As a voice came, Yin Ren wiped his hands and walked to the inn lobby.
"Hey, there are still guests. Then I'll go to the kitchen to get busy. Qiu Sheng, you'll bring over the menu in a moment."
With that said, he was going to the kitchen.
"You must be a descendant of Taoist Xuhai."
A clear female voice reached the ears of everyone in the inn. Yin Ren stopped and followed the voice to look at the speaker. Frowning:
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"I am the saint Shui Yue from the first palace in the northwest. He is our inner disciple Lu Wuwei from the first palace in the northwest."
The woman said while pointing to the man beside her.
Yin Ren was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became sharp and he looked at the man holding the sword. After a day of fermentation, Yin Ren already knew all the murderers of his father. Lu Wuwei's high-sounding appearance naturally made him a little surprised. It's just that he didn't expect that this murderer would appear in front of him openly.
Lu Wuwei also noticed Yin Ren's gaze, glanced at Yin Ren, and said contemptuously:
"Yes, I was involved in your father's death. I'm here today to compensate you."
As he spoke, he took out a thousand-tael silver note from his arms and slapped it on the table.
......
Lu Wuwei's actions confused everyone.
An Xin looked at Lu Wuwei in disbelief. There must be something wrong with this person's mind. I don't even dare to be so arrogant. You can't survive more than three chapters in the novel.
