Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

"Afterwards, the Lingshuang Sword, which is the key to unlocking the game of life and death, has been missing forever."

"It just so happens that Guan Yutian, the leader of the Supreme League, is planning to rule the world recently, so he is looking everywhere for the whereabouts of Lingshuangjian."

Saying that, Ye Chen waved his hand and smiled, "Some small things, no big deal."

......

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Chen with resentment.

"Mr. Ye, this kind of thing should be serious."

"If I'm not mistaken, what Guan Yutian said about unifying the world should be ruling the entire Ming Dynasty."

"Does Emperor Ming know about this kind of thing?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's attitude became more casual.

"Of course, the rule of the world in the eyes of ordinary people is limited to his country and dynasty."

"There are a lot of people like this in Jianghu, and a few will pop up every now and then. It's nothing special."

"The emperor of Ming has all kinds of opportunities, how can he have the time to deal with this kind of thing!"

"If someone wants to unify the Kyushu continent, then maybe Ye will appreciate his ambition."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ren Qianxing's mouth twitched.

Originally unified... no!

Unifying the Ming Dynasty should be a big deal, but why did it become a trivial matter in Mr. Ye's mouth?

Compared with this, my master seems to be a bit out of place.

How about going back and persuading Master to change his ambition and unify the mainland of Kyushu?

Guan Yutian: "..."

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ps: Some people once said that my book could not write 100 or 200 chapters, but now it has 200 chapters, what should I say?

In addition, let me tell you that there must be more updates during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I also want to update it every day!Not capable enough.

Chapter 203 Mr. Huang Appears at the Ping An Inn

Just when everyone was feeling in their hearts Mr. Ye's astonishing remarks.

There was a violent coughing sound from Room No. [-] in Tianzi.

"Mr. Ye, I think what you said is a bit wrong. After all, this kind of thing is treason no matter how you look at it."

"Minghuang will most likely pay attention to it."

As the sound came out, the door of Room No. [-] in Tianzi was opened.

Mr. Huang and Patriarch Sunflower came out.

Crowd:! ! !

No, why are you here!

The sudden appearance of Mr. Huang made everyone look confused, but Ye Chen was indifferent.

The Ping'an Inn is his territory, if someone important is coming, how can he not know?

Seeing Young Master Huang appear, Ye Chen cupped his hands and smiled, "So it's Young Master Huang!"

"Why are you free to visit my Ping An Inn today?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the women in the family have been making a lot of noise recently, so they came out to hide and relax."

"I really don't understand, a little money is like killing them."

Facing Mr. Huang's calm and calm, the corners of everyone's mouths were twitching.

Small money?

Don't think we don't know.

The royal relatives in the capital were about to hang themselves, and those from Jinyiwei and Dongchang hung around their doors all day long.

They robbed the children of the money they bought for candied haws to pay off their debts, so you have the nerve to say so.

Faced with Mr. Huang's rascal attitude, Ye Chen raised his mouth.

"Young Master Huang, I also know a little about things in the capital."

"Aren't you pushing too hard?"

"Is it cruel?"

"Since meeting Mr. Ye, Huang suddenly understood one thing."

"All men are created equal, so how can there be distinctions between high and low?"

"Ten taels of silver are enough for ordinary people's living expenses for a year."

"Even for a person of Mr. Ye's status, the monthly expenditure is only about ten taels of silver."

"Since Mr. Ye can do it, why can't they do it."

......

Hearing Mr. Huang's words, everyone was shocked.

Mr. Ye only spends ten taels of silver a month?

In addition, how do you know this kind of thing? You are not secretly investigating Mr. Ye.

For a while, the inn was full of discussions.

"No way, Mr. Ye only spends ten taels of silver a month, and this Ping An Inn is making a lot of money every day!"

"It seems to be true. Didn't you find that Mr. Ye only has a few sets of clothes?"

"Besides, the fan in Mr. Ye's hand is also an ordinary one, a tael of silver."

As soon as this remark came out, the quacks around looked at the person who said it strangely.

"How did you know?"

"Hey hey hey!"

The quack scratched his head and said with a foolish smile, "I came to Ping'an Inn earlier."

"At that time, the safe town one mile away had not yet been built, so supplies were relatively scarce."

"Besides, money was a little tight during that time, so I got a batch of fans to sell."

"I thought, Mr. Ye likes to hold a folding fan, and other people should follow suit, but no one came to buy it."

"One day when I was dozing off, someone came to ask me how much the fan cost."

"I didn't think about it at the time and said a tael of silver, but when I looked up, the fifty fans in front of me had disappeared."

"There is only one ingot of 50 taels of silver left."

"No, then how do you know that Mr. Ye bought your fan?"

Hearing this, the quack blushed even more, and even secretly glanced at Ye Chen on the high platform.

"Well... I don't have much money in my hand, so I bought a batch of low-quality fans."

"Coupled with improper storage, the fan bones of that batch of fans have some small cracks."

After all, everyone immediately looked at the fan in Ye Chen's hand.

Sure enough, there was a crack on the fan, but Mr. Ye held it in his hand, so it wasn't so noticeable.

"That... how much did you spend on that batch of fans?"

"Five taels of silver."

Everyone: "..."

I am really convinced, five taels of silver and fifty if you dare to ask for one tael of silver, I will sell it to Mr. Ye.

How dare you sell it!

......

Glancing at the situation below, Ye Chen didn't care.

At that time, this guy was hungry and thin, and he was selling a batch of inferior fans with a rag.

Fans are used by literati and scholars, even if you want to buy them, you have to go to the store to buy high-quality fans.

If he sells it like this, no one will buy it even if he sells it until he dies.

But it's worth mentioning that even though this guy was already destitute, he didn't think about going to rob his house.

With his martial arts, it was easy to get some money, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Chen decided to help him.

Recalling the past, Ye Chen looked at Mr. Huang and said with a smile, "Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Seeing Ye Chen congratulating himself, Mr. Huang also became interested.

To be honest, I'm getting tired of being this lonely person.

Except for the emperors of the six dynasties who can talk to him on an equal footing, no one in this world can talk to him like Ye Chen.

Even if his strength has reached an unattainable level, there will be respect in their tone.

Every time they say a word, they will think over and over again in their hearts.

Consider whether this sentence will lose face or be inappropriate when it is said.

Only Mr. Ye never scruples his own thoughts when speaking, just like rebellion, it seems to be commonplace in his mouth.

He didn't mean to shy away from himself in the slightest.

Mr. Ye is probably the only person in this world who can keep up with his own thinking and is so casual.

"Mr. Ye, where does the joy come from?"

"Mr. Huang's remarks should have been heard from Emperor Ming."

"So what?"

"If Emperor Ming understands the meaning of these words, just rely on those few words just now."

"Da Ming can extend the national fortune for another 100 years."

"really?"

Young Master Huang's expression suddenly became extremely joyful.

"It doesn't matter whether it is you or not, the people of Daming have the final say."

After speaking, Ye Chen looked at Huang Rong at the counter below.

"Girl, starting from today, the price of all vegetables will be halved."

"Mr. Huang's family has a big business, so I don't think he cares about that."

Hearing this, Xiao Huangrong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Mr. Ye, is half of it a little less?"

"You can figure it out for yourself, anyway, you need to give money to buy things."

"If someone is busy investigating intelligence, the food delivered is not fresh or the price is too high."

"You just slap him hard, who told him not to be careful when doing things?"

Huang Rong: (?°???°)?

I understand, a penny is also money.

Jinyiwei, Dongchang: "..."

don't!We also need to spend money to buy vegetables, and those are our brother's meals, what do we eat after you buy them.

Chapter 204 "Instant Noodle Head" makes trouble, Ye Chen adds trouble to Mr. Huang