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Cang Haijun frowned: "I know that all this money is hidden by powerful people."

"But if I rob a wealthy family, wouldn't I also become a robber?"

"Just tell me, do you have money?"

“No need to talk if you don’t have money!”

Chen Zican pulled his sleeves tighter with both hands and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, Teacher Cang..."

"You have incredible skills and are admired by the whole world. For such a big hero, you will definitely not lie to a child like me, right?"

Cang Haijun said "cut".

As soon as the sleeves of his robe were flicked, Chen Zican felt as if the sleeves he was holding tightly in his hands had turned into loaches and slipped out quickly.

He quickly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes -"

"It's money! Teacher Cang, you also know that when I help disaster victims, I always start with one hundred thousand yuan. If it's less than ten thousand taels, I can't give it away."

"That's easy to say!"

"Just tell me how much you need. I, Chen Zican, don't say anything without counting!"

Cang Haijun rolled his eyes and looked at him: "You kid, stop teasing me here."

"I said, since I lost to you, I admit it!"

"But I have to wait until I feel better before I can cash it in."

Everyone looked at each other again, this great master with astonishing martial arts skills actually lost to that beggar-like boy.

This, how is this possible?

Could it be that this kid is hiding something secret?

The two young men in golden clothes and swords who bumped into Chen Zican, as well as the strong man who threatened to beat him, were so frightened that they shrank behind the crowd.

Chen Zican smiled bitterly and said, "Then, how can you feel better?"

"Do you want to hear a joke? Do you want to pick up a girl?"

"Hey, don't leave, one hundred thousand taels!"

"One hundred thousand taels, can it buy you a good mood?"

Cang Haijun turned around and said, "If you drop a hundred thousand taels of silver, even the dead will be happy. Why am I not happy?!"

Chen Zican took his right hand and gave him a high five: "Then, it's settled."

"This time, no one is allowed to cheat!"

Cang Haijun was both angry and amused, and nodded: "Ten days, no more."

Chen Zican scratched his head and gritted his teeth: "Okay! Let's do it now!"

He turned to General Song and Leopard and said, "Excuse me, please, leave me the place to stay, and my family will take care of it for me."

"I have some urgent things to do. I'll be back as soon as possible."

General Song and Baozi nodded, stepped forward at the same time, and bowed their hands to the ground: "Cang, Teacher Cang, we brothers have benefited a lot from seeing your unparalleled martial arts today!"

"Zi Can is very kind and virtuous to my Song family!"

"Since you and Zican are old acquaintances, why not stay in Bizhuang for a while so that we can teach you at any time."

"As for the silver, Zican doesn't have to worry about it."

"One hundred thousand taels, although it's not a small number, but if you give Song a few days, I can definitely get it together..."

Chen Zican smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Song."

"However, Teacher Cang is a peerless expert. He doesn't want money, he just wants to test me."

"No matter what, I have to show my skills to convince him."

"Don't worry, I have my own way. If it's not enough by then, I'll ask Brother Song again."

Cang Haijun was in a happy mood: "Haha, not bad, not bad! This kid has so many tricks up his sleeve, why bother worrying about him."

"Thank you both for your kindness. If I can make it, I would still like to drink General Song's birthday wine."

"See you later!"

In Cyclamen's guest room, Cang Haijun, Wang Heming and Tong Monk were all in a daze when they saw Cang Haijun coming back with Chen Zican.

After seeing the gift, Wang Heming hesitated and said, "Zi Can, this one hundred thousand taels of silver is really too much."

"I can raise about twenty-five thousand taels here, and the rest..."

Cang Haijun waved his hand: "Aren't you going to send your 20,000 taels to Kuidong?"

"Commander Wang, I want these one hundred thousand taels, but not for my own use."

"Oh?"

Chen Zican smiled and said, "Then why are you searching everywhere?"

"Could it be that because you think your black hammer doesn't look good, you're going to make a big gold chain and a big gold pendant to hang on your trousers?"

Cang Haijun almost choked when he took a sip of tea.

Wang Heming and Tong Monk also couldn't help but laugh.

Cang Haijun had nothing to do with him, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Forget it, I'll pay off your bad debt as soon as possible. I hope you can get away as far as you want and don't make me angry again!"

He looked at Wang Heming: "I plan to raise two hundred thousand taels of silver this time to use as military pay for Mr. Zhang Cangshui."

"Mr. Cang Shui trained troops in Zhoushan and contacted the Yongli court several times to prepare for the Northern Expedition."

"I came out this time to escort his messenger to Anlong Suo."

"I request Sun Kewang to send a general to go eastward along the Yangtze River, while Mr. Cangshui personally leads the boat division upstream to the west of the Yangtze River and will attack Jingxiang."

Then they advanced by land and water, captured the cities on the south bank, and cut off the Qing reinforcements. "

"Finally, recover Nanjing, stabilize the southern half of the Yangtze River, recuperate, Xu Tu expels the Tartars, and launches a northern expedition to the Central Plains..."

Chen Zican didn't understand it at all, but Wang Heming stroked his hands and praised: "Wonderful!"

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Cang Shui is very talented and upright, and extremely loyal. It's just a one-sided relationship and I have never learned from him face to face."

“After hearing this great advice, I yearn for it even more!”

"If Mr. Cang Shui's boat captain goes west, I, Dongting Water Village, would like to attach Jiwei!"

Mr. Cang Hai nodded: "Mr. Cang Shui and Military Advisor Wang are about the same age, and they are both the best among men."

"He also talked to me about Military Advisor Wang, saying that you have a broad plan in your mind and your subordinates can handle detailed affairs."

"He can be a lobbyist and strategist, and he can be ready for battle. He is one of the best in the world."

"In my opinion, what he said is indeed true."

The sun and moon hang in the family's tomb, and half of the world is in the Yue family temple. I am ashamed to divide my bare hands into three seats, but dare to borrow one for my loyalty...

Chen Zican knew a little about the deeds of Mr. Cangshui Zhang Huangyan.

Together with Yue Wumu and Yu Shaobao, he is known as the Three Heroes of West Lake.

This famous poem "Jiachen's August Ci Hometown" can be said to be a prophetic poem.

It is written with heroic spirit, like the tragic song of Yishui, and has moved many people to tears.

But when Chen Zican heard his name at the moment, he felt worried about his fate, the fate of the nation, and his own powerlessness.

No matter how hard it is for the thirteen families in Kuidong, at least they have land to farm and can barely maintain food and clothing.

Zhoushan is isolated offshore, and heavy rains and strong winds come from time to time.

Without inland support, it would be impossible to gain a foothold, and one can imagine how difficult the conditions would be.

Wang Heming was about to express his gratitude when Chen Zican interrupted: "Both of you are great talents."

"This flattery sounds really good, but after all, if you don't have money, you can't fill your stomach."

"My grandma once warned me that in this life, I must not lend money to others, and I must not lend money to others."

"If she knows that I owe such a big debt today, she has to strangle me to death!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's quickly sum up how we got these one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Wang Heming was furious. Is this, the scholar's point of view, nonsense? !

Cang Haijun stared: "Boy, I have no money, why did you trick me into coming here?"

"I'll go too..."

Chen Zican quickly grabbed him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, I have a solution."

"you say!"

Several people looked at him together.

Chen Zican rubbed his nose: "I heard that there is a rich man named Tang Dongting in Wei Hui Mansion..."

Leopard warned him last time not to underestimate Qi Dalang.

Tell him that Tang Dongting forced the young widow Lu Wanzhen to death in order to fight for a few acres of good land.

Later, after listening to Qi Dalang's vicious plan, he changed the embroidered shoes on the corpse's feet and counter-sued her family for false accusations.

As a result, Widow Lu's mother-in-law died unjustly in prison.

Only a four-year-old child was left, who was taken back to Songjiazhuang by a leopard.

When he heard about this, he was furious.

He told Baozi that ten years was too long, and he, Chen Zican, would avenge this child for him.

More than half a month has passed, but Chen Zican has never forgotten it.

He told everyone the whole story one by one and proposed to take action against him.