"Okay, I'm worthy of being the young general's escort, and I have courage." He clapped his hands and asked his subordinates behind him to take out a newly written contract paper.

"Since it's okay, please ask the young general to sign and put your handprints on it."

A piece of yellow paper and a box of red ink were sent to Cheng Shaojiu.

Cheng Shaojiu looked at the thing in front of him, and he was silent, and his blood and energy kept surging in his body.

It took him a long time to tremble his hands slowly, raise his fingers, and dip them in the red ink mud.

The red thumb was raised and hung in the air, facing the contract paper, but could not press it down.

"Young Master, please." The black jacket urged again.

He has seen too many scenes like Yongye Escort Agency. It is hard to know the misfortunes and blessings of this world. Who can tell whether he can keep stable?

One day alone, there are three such trashing family affairs he has to deal with.

The Yonghe Escort Agency is just one of them.

Cheng Shaojiu was sitting in his seat, breathing rapidly and his whole body was covered in cold air.

He looked at the contract paper in a steady state, knowing that once he pressed it, he would no longer be able to turn the world back.

But he has no choice.

The other party is the Zhao family, the Zhao family of the Qijia Alliance, and the Zhao family ranked second. The entire Feiye City, except for the Ou family, is the largest Zhao family.

Close his eyes, he gritted his teeth and pressed down hard.

Squeak.

Suddenly, the wooden door in the living room was pushed open.

Wei He stood at the door panting, staring at Cheng Shaojiu in the seat and the rest of the people.

Crash.

He threw the things in his arms to the ground.

"Brother Cheng, are these enough?"

There was a raucous sound.

The things were scattered all over the floor, and it was a yellow bag, and everything was scattered inside was full of gold notes and various gold ingots.

Cheng Shaojiu's hand was hanging in the air, and he slowly stood up and looked at the golden tickets scattered on the ground.

One of the stacks of large gold notes was extremely dazzling, with an amount of one hundred written on it.

At a glance, there are at least a thousand golds here...!

"Is it enough?" Wei He said in a deep voice, "Not enough, I'll get some more when I go back."

Not to mention anything else, the Five Ridge Palm alone is enough to exchange for a lot of gold.

These days, such secret techniques are all secret books, and no one can bear to replace them.

A book of Wuling Palm can be exchanged for at least 500 taels, because this is because there is no fundamental picture or prescription for this Wuling Palm.

Of course, if it is not enough, he will go around the mountains more often, and hundreds of taels of gold may be able to get it back if he is lucky.

After being proficient, Wei He is now quite familiar with the mountains and forests outside the city, just like his own home.

"You..." Cheng Shaojiu felt that the most right thing he had done in his life was to become a friend with Wei He!

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to keep tears from coming.

But I don't know how to speak.

He didn't know what to say or what expression to face all this.

But he knew that the only thing he should do now was.

Bang!

Cheng Shaojiu picked up the contract and whipped it in half.

"Brother! I owe you!" He said to Wei He seriously.

The black jacket opposite was also stunned, looking at Wei He at the door.

With so much money and so much gold tickets, there is still a little blood on it...

This guy...

He stared at Wei He, and for a while, he was so snatched by him that he had nothing to say.

Not only him, but also in the entire living room, Cheng family and Zhao family, were all reversed and impressed by this critical moment.

Wei He came in a very timely manner.

"This friend, you have figured it out. Be involved in this matter..." The black jacket squinted his eyes and warned Wei He.

"Is the money here? I'll leave first if I'm fine." Wei He pointed to the ground and interrupted the other party's words.

He waved his hand to Cheng Shaojiu.

"Brother Cheng, remember to return it to me when I look back. I have to go back to practice, so I will go back first."

He turned around as if he had left a meal money, and left as if nothing had happened.

It seemed that what I had left was not more than a thousand taels of gold, but just a little bit of fragments.

The black jacket wanted to say something, but was shocked by his actions again.

He has never seen a rich man, more than a thousand taels of gold. In the current world, it is astronomical for ordinary people, but it is all about bounced fingers for the men in the inner city.

When the gap between the rich and the poor is so huge, it is not a person who regards this little money as dirt.

But such a person will definitely not include the young man in front of him who is not worth ten taels of gold.

At this point, the money on the ground has been far enough for the escort agency to overcome the difficulties.

Cheng Shaojiu stood up and stood in front of a pile of scattered golden tickets.

Standing there, motionless.

"Manager Zhao, please come back."

He turned his head, looked at the black jacket, and smiled.

The black jacket opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, stood up and hugged him and clasped his fists.

"Young Chief, I admire you!"

He asked someone to pick up the remaining gap gold tickets from the gold tickets on the ground, and then turned around and left with a group of people.

Cheng Shaojiu stood at the door and watched them, left the square, left the gate, and disappeared on the gray and white street outside the door.

The sound of horses and horses gradually faded away until they were no longer heard.

"Husband..." Cheng Zhang walked behind Cheng Shaojiu and called softly with some concern.

"I'm fine." Cheng Shaojiu raised his hand and said in a low voice.

"fine."

His back was facing everyone, and his face was already filled with tears.

But he didn't dare to cry out. He was the head of the young general and the pillar of the Cheng family now.

He must be steady, he must be steady, he must be steady...

His wife and children and the corpses who trust him were behind him, and he couldn't cry.

He was just a little tired, a little tired...

Everyone behind him silently cleaned up the mess and left quietly, leaving only Cheng Shaojiu standing in front of the door.

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On the Shaoyang Mountain.

Wei He sighed and looked at the dense dead trees in front of him.

After several months, he finally came here to find money again.

Nothing else, just because, on the other hills, most of the bandits fled far away when they saw his outfit, without seeing each other.

He didn't even have the chance to get close, let alone make money.

In fact, he could understand it, after all, now that there are no less than dozens of bandits who die under his hands.

And they are all good elites.

After all, with his figure, ordinary bandits who don’t have the confidence to come up and rob.

So he is confident.

"I just lent money to Brother Cheng, and I didn't even have the money to buy vegetables. I was impulsive and impulsive."
To be continued...