Especially the skill of matching and hitting made them amazed and convinced.

When it was getting dark, Ye Wen cleared his throat and said, "All apprentices, it's getting late, go back and rest, and come back to practice exercises tomorrow morning."

"Yes! Master! Goodbye, Brother Afeng!"

The disciples saluted respectfully and bid farewell.

After everyone left, Ye Wen said to Xufeng with a smile: "Afeng, guess how much Hong Kong dollars we earned today?"

Xufeng estimated, "More than 200?"

"A full 230 Hong Kong dollars!" Ye Wen trembled slightly with excitement.

In the past, he would not have paid attention to two thousand Hong Kong dollars, but after going through the most difficult moment, the money has become more meaningful.

Xu Feng smiled and said: "So many! That's great, I can eat the meat of my wife tonight. No, I mean, I can eat the meat cooked by my wife."

Ye Wen laughed without hesitation, "Afeng! I can't wait to see Yongcheng's shocked face with surprise and surprise! This time, you are not only solving major problems for our family. The difficulty of survival, even helped me to feel proud in front of your mistress! I can finally tell her confidently that I accepted you, Afeng, as an apprentice, which is absolutely right!"

Xu Feng smiled and said: "Master, you are so afraid of Mistress, I think Mistress is pretty good."

Ye Wen quickly said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's love. It's just that I'm afraid because I care too much. Cough cough, I won't tell you these things, you are still young, you don't understand. Let's go, Lock the door, buy good vegetables and meat, go home and eat!"

"Okay!" Xufeng happily followed Ye Wen out of the rooftop martial arts hall.

The two bought a lot of ingredients at the nearby vegetable market. Ye Wen also specially bought a roast goose for Yongcheng and two lollipops for Ye Zhun.

After both of them had their hands full, they walked towards the rental house.

"You already owe me a full month's rent, today is the deadline! You want to eat, don't I want to eat? Are you dragging the rent like your Mrs. Ye, do I drink northwest wind? Today If you don't give me any more money, I can only ask you to move out!"

At the door of the rental house, the charter woman led four or five strong men to block the door, planning to drive Zhang Yongcheng and Ye Zhun out by force.

Chapter 159 The Power of Roasted Goose Legs

"stop!"

Seeing his wife and children surrounded by four or five strong men, Ye Wen immediately rushed over and stood in front of Zhang Yongcheng.

Zhang Yongcheng's weak shoulders relaxed slightly, and he said softly, "Honey, you're back."

With Ye Wen, she has something to rely on.

The charter woman glanced at Ye Wen contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, do you have money to buy vegetables and meat, but no money to pay the rent? Mr. Ye, you are the tenant introduced by Mr. Liang. I think it's for Mr. Liang's sake." I just rented this house to you cheaply, but you have been in arrears with the rent for so long, and now I don't care about Mr. Liang's face."

Ye Wen quickly said: "The renter is just a month's rent, please don't embarrass my wife and children."

The charter woman said coldly: "It's okay if you don't make it difficult, you first pay back the rent you owe me, and then pay the next month's rent in advance, so that everyone can save worry, otherwise, please find another place .”

Zhang Yongcheng frowned and said: "The renter, don't you always pay the rent of the current month? Why do you want us to pay the rent of the next month?"

The charter woman smiled coldly: "This is my rule, if you are not satisfied, you can stay here."

"You" Zhang Yongcheng couldn't help being a little annoyed.

In the middle of the night, even if you want to find a place to sleep temporarily, it's hard to find.

Ye Wen said calmly: "Honey, don't worry, Afeng has already solved the money matter for us."

Zhang Yongcheng's eyes lit up, "Afeng? He, did he really earn 30 yuan?"

30 yuan, just enough for a month's rent.

But the problem is that the charter woman asks to pay the next month's rent together, so the calculation is 60 yuan.

The hope that Zhang Yongcheng had just ignited was shattered in an instant.

Ye Wen smiled lightly, didn't say much, but put down the vegetables in his hands, and took out a large handful of Hong Kong dollars from his inner shirt pocket.

The charter woman's contemptuous eyes instantly burst into light.

The expression on his face also became richer.

Zhang Yongcheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Wen in disbelief, "My husband! This! Could it be you?"

Ye Wen quickly smiled and said: "Don't worry, Yongcheng, the money was earned through legal channels. It was Afeng who advertised for me and collected a lot of tuition fees from apprentices."

Zhang Yongcheng looked at Xufeng in shock.

Xufeng grinned, and bowed to Zhang Yongcheng, "Master, good evening."

Zhang Yongcheng nodded towards Xufeng with tears in his eyes.

Xufeng felt a surge of heat in his heart instantly.

Immersive Performance Recognized!The shadow power point is 9!

Haha, being in such a hurry, helping my wife when she needs it the most, will surely get my wife's approval!

Ye Wen counted out six pieces of money from this large pile of money, and handed them to the charter woman coldly.

"60 Hong Kong dollars, count it."

"No, no, no!" The renter's face was like a flower blooming with a smile, "Master Ye used to teach martial arts, oh, it's amazing to make so much money in one day. No wonder you and Mr. Liang are friends! 30 Hong Kong dollars That's enough, you just need to live in peace!"

Ye Wen said lightly: "No need, we agreed to advance one month, so let's advance one month, but I hope that during this month, you will not appear in front of us, the charter lady."

The charter woman smiled awkwardly, "Oh, Mr. Ye, don't mind what happened just now."

Ye Wen said coldly: "My wife has a big belly, and my son is still in elementary school. Although you are the landlord, you should be charged, but it is really wrong to drive people away at night."

The charter lady said quickly: "I made a mistake, Master Ye, so what, you guys rest first, I won't bother you."

Saying that, the charter woman waved her hand and left in a dejected manner with four or five strong men.

Ye Wen said with a smile: "Okay, Yongcheng, let's go home and cook."

Zhang Yongcheng said to Xufeng: "Afeng, come in quickly."

"Yes! Mistress." Xufeng walked in with a lot of ingredients, smiling.

While Ye Wen was talking to the renter just now, Xufeng had already read Zhang Yongcheng's profile:

Zhang Yongcheng: Mrs. Ip Man.

Skills: conservation, painting and calligraphy, cooking.

Relative grade: 8th grade.

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