"Is this a bribery?"

Yuan Tianchu did not accept the money, but was thinking about why Lin Fan did this.

Not much money.

But it reveals a bad signal.

hehe!

I just want to buy me for a little bit of money, but I look down on me as the second son of the Yuan family.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Just take what the head gives you."

Zhang Daxian urged him, and he was also very confused now. His nephew took out the money for no reason and asked him to give it to Liang Yongqi and Yuan Tianchu, and he was a little stunned.

What the hell is going on?

In the past, I was extremely stingy and stingy, but now I take the initiative to take out the money.

I also gave Liang Yongqi a monthly salary of fifty taels per month.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

Yuan Tianchu didn't have much emotion and held the silver note indifferently.

Zhang Daxian didn't say much. He had to go back and think about it carefully. What kind of nephew was so angry that he really started to be generous?

Don't scare people.

Really, I was afraid of death.

Inside the house.

Liang Yongqi looked at the silver notes in his hand and thought about the words just now, and he would pay 50-two months a month from now on.

What is the situation?

It's overwhelming.

"How much does he give you?" Liang Yongqi asked.

Yuan Tianchu did not hide, "fifty taels."

Liang Yongqi looked at Yuan Tianchu and looked at the silver notes in his hand: "You are only fifty taels, the head of the sect gave me one hundred taels."

Hearing this, Yuan Tianchu's eyes twitched, and he was a little unhappy.

Suddenly, he exclaimed in his heart that something was wrong.

Almost caught the trap.

He suddenly realized that such a simple and crude plan was the most heartbreaking.

Killing someone to kill his heart is such a cruel method.

Give Liang Yongqi one hundred taels and fifty taels. Is this the importance of using money to compare the two?

It made him feel jealous and fought with Liang Yong.

It's indeed a dangerous guy.

If one plan fails, there is another plan, which is continuous and there is a plan within the plan.

It has been making arrangements since the beginning, allowing him to be the chief disciple with Liang Yongqi. Unfortunately, this plan is too simple. He can see through the inside story at a glance, refuse directly, and not participate in intrigue.

But unexpectedly, he was letting him become the second disciple immediately. He thought it was still thinking, what's the use of this? The second disciple is the second disciple. If I don't fight or rob, who else can I be jealous of me?

Now he realized it.

It turns out that the real plan is still behind.

Give Liang Yongqi one hundred taels, give me fifty taels, and the monthly money is fifty taels, while I am only twenty taels.

I am using this gap between silver and gold, which makes me feel unhappy and feel discriminated against, so I compete with Liang Yongqi for the position of chief disciple?

hehe.

Yuan Tianchu sneered repeatedly, letting you make plans, I, Yuan Tianchu, will not fight or rob, and my mind will not be on your struggles, it depends on how you can use me.

Lin Fan, Lin Fan.

You still underestimate me Yuan Tianchu too much.

Do you really think I am still the Yuan Tianchu from Youcheng?

besides.

He could swear to the sky that Zhang Tianshan’s monthly money must be 100 taels, exactly the same as the storm.

As the deputy head of the sect, his monthly money is like a priest. No matter who he puts this matter, he may not feel good.

It turned out that Lin Fan made Feng Bo Liu a sacrifice to kill someone with a knife and let Zhang Tianshan fight with Feng Bo Liu.

sharp.

It's really amazing.

The more he knew Lin Fan, the more he realized that Lin Fan's cunning was too deep.

Even his current mind felt that he could not compare with Lin Fan, because he realized it later and did not think of all the plans at the first time.

Liang Yongqi looked at Yuan Tianchu's somewhat creepy sneer and shuddered.

He quickly packed up his bags, and when he passed by Yuan Tianchu, he patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Yuan, I'll leave first, don't be angry. There should be some differences between the chief senior disciple and the second disciple, so I'll leave first."

Just finished speaking.

I just left here and didn’t dare to stay. I really didn’t dare to stay. It was too scary.

"madness."

Yuan Tianchu looked at Liang Yongqi's departure back and shook his head helplessly. Although a naive person would live happier than anyone else, when it was really dead, he would die uglier than anyone else.

"With my current ability, maybe I can fight Lin Fan, so what if I pretend to be trapped?"

When Yuan Tianchu had this idea in his mind, he immediately shook his head.

no.

This definitely won't work.

You can't take risks, otherwise you can step into the abyss and you can't look back, so it's better to be more stable.

backyard.

Lin Fan took out the silver notes and spread them on the bed, feeling very distressed.

It was really bleeding today.

But there is no way. Wudao Mountain was established and they were all their own people from now on. If they were stingy with them, they would be unreasonable.

Zhang Daxian’s monthly money is 100 taels, and the storm is 100 taels. Together, these two people have to pay 2,400 taels a year.

Liang Yongqi is fifty taels, six hundred taels a year.

Fortunately, Yuan Tianchu is a good guy. He doesn’t become the chief disciple. He saves hundreds of taels a month.

As for Gouzi and his cousin, it goes without saying that they don’t need money, they are already family members. If something happens and needs to be used, then the money in front of them is not his.

Monthly money plus the daily expenses of Wudao Mountain, it costs twenty or thirty taels a day, and tens of thousands of taels a year.

This is not a small amount.

I don't want to forget it, I feel sorry for it.

As for Zhang Daxian, he said he wanted to recruit apprentices, stop being funny, how many families are in ruins.

Now this situation is perfect.

Slowly put the silver notes on the bed, and then carefully placed them under the bed.

In the future, we must develop Wudao Mountain well.

Strive to build Wudao Mountain into an ideal paradise in your mind.

Fuzhou.

On the giant ship on the river.

Master Xu stood there, holding the giant wheel railing with one hand, looking at the river surface where the bright moon hung upside down.

The breeze blows gently.

His heart was not very calm. There was no news in the past so many days, which meant that the mission had failed again.

This is no longer something that anyone can bear his anger and relieve him.

But he already wanted to kill someone.

No small matter can be done well.

Waste, all is waste.

"Master Xu, standing here alone to watch the night view, it's a bit different from your style." A female voice came, her voice a little soft and a little lazy.
To be continued...