Chapter 20 Guiyan Town by the River

Yang Fan asked calmly and confidently: "Are you confident in controlling those subordinates?"

Liu Erniu said cautiously: "With the master's majesty, it shouldn't be a problem."

Yang Fan said: "The answer I want is not a yes, nor will I lend you dignity. What I want is that you can control them by yourself. What I want to see is that they can follow your lead."

Liu Erniu sweated slightly on his forehead and kept saying yes.

Yang Fan asked: "I heard that there is a waterway to retreat in the village."

"Yes."

"Then why are there no boats? And no one is escaping by boat?"

Liu Erniu smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, you came in alone, who would have thought of escaping first? If you are so courageless, how can you dare to go up the mountain and become a bandit?" Liu Erniu is not stupid. This seems to be a mocking rebuttal, but in fact it is

It was a roundabout compliment, so I dared to say it outright.

"As for the ships, they are parked in the inner harbor and are generally stranded and not in use."

Yang Fan asked: "How many are there?"

Liu Erniu said: "Not many, just six. Each one can seat more than twenty people."

Yang Fan suddenly asked back: "How much property have been counted, how much cash is there, and how much are the banknotes?"

Liu Erniu broke out in a cold sweat and stammered: "Not counting famous calligraphy paintings and antique jades, there are a total of 250,000 taels of silver. It's just how much cash silver and how many silver notes have not been divided."

Yang Fan snorted and said, "Then why don't you go find out?"

Liu Erniu took the order and left.

Watching Liu Erniu go down, Wu Shu asked Yang Fan: "Did you kill the three bandit leaders?"

"Otherwise? Are you going back on your oath and telling me that?"

Wu Shu said weakly: "I don't regret it!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked loudly: "Since you have killed so many bandits, why do you want to accept these bandits again?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Erniu slowly walking in with a ledger. Yang Fan asked without answering, "Do you think bandits are all bad people and deserve to die?"

Wu Shu supported Yang Fan and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. He saw no one coming from behind and said in confusion: "They robbed homes, killed people and set fires to cause harm to one party. They are naturally bad people and deserve to die. Why do you want to use them?"

Hearing this, Liu Erniu was in a dilemma and had to slow down.

"The good and bad people in the world cannot be judged by their identities. Have you ever seen that official in the officialdom used his brains and pens to make thousands of people homeless and tens of thousands of refugees starving to death? So being an official does not necessarily mean that you are a good person.

You can see the heroes in the rivers and lakes wearing belts on their heads, fighting for brotherhood.

, fight injustice for the weak, and act bravely for people you don’t know? So bandits are not all evil. In many cases, it is not their own identity that they choose, but the identity that their stance and status make them. Those bandit leaders deserve to die, and those who want to do something for

Evil bandits are left useless and killed without hesitation, but

Many people can be forgiven. They don’t have any land. They work hard all year round and most of their labor income is paid in rent. They are the most diligent and the hardest. They have no money, so they work hard everywhere.

They are looked down upon by others; they have no martial arts, even if they work as cattle or horses, slaves or maids,

It's just to get a good secret book, and the cultivation conditions that you have worked hard to achieve are often just reduced to the lackeys and shields of the rich. If you are a poor and good person, you are treated like that, but if you become a bandit, you can make a lot of money.

Fish and meat give you secrets and training conditions, how do you choose?"

Wu Shu was silent. After several years of begging, she saw more of the sufferings of the world and experienced all kinds of life. She knew a lot and understood a lot. The reason why she was obsessed with the bandits here was because hatred blinded her mind.

Ever since the leader of the Xie Mapo bandit was killed, her mind suddenly opened up, and the world seemed to be a lot cleaner. Meeting Yang Fan opened her eyes even more, and she felt that there were many differences in the world.

Girls who fall in love are all so cute. Whatever he says is what he says, and everything is his own good, no matter what he says.

Liu Erniu naturally had a different feeling when he heard Yang Fan's words. When he looked at Yang Fan's back, his eyes became more sincere, as if a man would die for his confidant.

Yang Fan glanced at Liu Erniu and smiled knowingly.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and asked, "Do you know the details now?" If you ignore the crotchless pants, with Yang Fan's appearance and demeanor, he should be suave, but at this moment... he is just a sharp brother.

Liu Erniu learned the lesson and opened the account and said: "Six pairs of famous calligraphy paintings, fifty yuan of agate and jade, 110,000 taels of silver in cash, 145,000 taels of silver notes, and 120 fine weapons."

Yang Fan nodded and praised: "In the future, just like this time, don't report accounts without words. Pass on my instructions and give me all the banknotes. I will leave all the property and cash at your disposal. You and your men will all be free."

The gangsters should become good people, start a new life, buy fertile land, build a mansion, let your subordinates marry and have children, remember to buy more land and don't buy concubines. I think it won't be a problem for you to build a big mansion and buy 500 acres of fertile land with the money, right?"

Liu Erniu nodded and bowed: "There is definitely plenty."

Yang Fan said: "Wait a minute, don't tell them the plan I gave you. Go and ask your men who doesn't want to follow you. If not, send them away for fifty taels. If they are not sincere, the more people there are, the worse it will be."

Trouble. Remember, the land should be bought on both sides of Wanzhu Island. Buy more land and don’t live in the downtown area. Once you have the land, rent it out to the poor and charge less rent."

Liu Erniu asked: "What should we do after we build a mansion?"

Yang Fan said: "Water transport, land escort. Only close by, just make ends meet. Don't think about getting rich first. You need to practice martial arts diligently. No matter how much wealth you make, if you don't have the strength, you will just make wedding clothes for others."

Liu Erniu humbly accepted his promise, turned around and left. After a while, he respectfully handed a small wooden box to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't even look at it, and handed it to Wu Shu, leaving behind the words "Wanzhu Island will ask me for the secret book in three days" and then left.

Liu Erniu asked: "Master! You haven't told me your name yet."

"Yang Fan."

Take a small boat and follow the wind into the river, looking for sorrow in the river town.

The girl hugged her new clothes and walked to the grass pier by the river. After a while, the two people walked out, but it was Yang Fan and Wu Shu.

"Bad guy! You've only known me for a day and you dare to give me so much money?"

Yang Fan said with a bad smile: "Then give it back to me."

Wu Shu hurriedly hugged his bulging chest and turned away, blushing and said: "I'm not talking about me."

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Don't doubt the people who are suspicious, and don't doubt the people who are employed. Either replace a group of loyal subordinates, or let a group of people escape from being gangsters. It will be beneficial to me if you show your hand, and it will be beneficial to the people if you turn your hand."

Wu Shu couldn't help but nodded after hearing this.

Yang Fan suddenly covered his chest, closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Wu Ming helped him with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Having fought with three first-rate masters for so long, I'm a little bit hurt."

Wu Shu asked curiously: "Isn't it nice to be in the village?"

Yang Fan scratched her nose and cursed with a smile: "Silly girl! I was holding on by force. With so many gangsters around, if I show that I am exhausted, wouldn't I be in danger?"

Wu Hu thought of Yang Fan's appearance and said with a star in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you looked a bit heroic when you were holding on? It was just that you were a little ugly at the time."

Yang Fan smiled. He didn't tell Wu Shu that he had taken his own homemade pills at that time. He joked: "No matter how heroic you are, you are not as powerful as you."

Wu Shu's face turned pink and red all of a sudden. What he said had a very expressive mood. It meant that he was a hero and felt sorry for me, a beauty.

I just heard Yang Fan continue to say: "If you beat me with your little jade fist, I will suffer from blood stasis."

Wu Shu remembered the coquettish way he cried and hit Yang Fan's chest, stuck out his tongue, and smiled.

Guiyan Town is a Linjiang market town on the upper reaches of Wanzhu Island. Because of the developed waterways, it is bustling with businessmen and tourists.

Yang Fan took Wu Hu to the drug store, grabbed some medicine for internal injuries, booked two guest rooms, and planned to stay here for a day. Firstly, he had important matters to deal with, and secondly, he didn't want to go back and be questioned.

The third reason is that he is afraid that his injuries will be discovered by others, which will worry Grandpa Chen and his sworn brother Zhu Qingshan.

Internal injuries are actually more sinister than what is said in the novel, but vomiting blood does not mean that you will have to deal with your funeral immediately. Some internal injuries will damage your vitality, some will affect your realm, and some internal injuries will be better if you vomit blood.

Think about why it’s scary to have a heavy blow to the brain without bleeding. Think about why bruises will last a long time. Think about why men who don’t bleed have a higher crime rate than women who are mentally fragile than women who are menstruating? You’ll understand.

Understand that bleeding is not necessarily a bad thing.

Yang Fan's internal injuries were caused by being hit by a spear. He couldn't breathe smoothly and his chest was filled with panic. After being beaten, he vomited a mouthful of blood and let out a sigh of relief. Although his combat effectiveness was reduced, it was actually a huge benefit to him.

And harmless.

Vomiting blood is a moment of frustration, while internal injuries are raging all the time.

Yang Fan gave the waiter a tael of silver and told him how to cook it, then he lay down in his private room and rested alone.

Wu Shu made an excuse to take care of him and made sure to watch him sleep. Yang Fan just smiled. Seeing the girl lingering, he didn't feel unnatural at all. He closed his eyes gently and fell asleep soon.

Wu Shu lay on the table and stared at Yang Fan seriously, never getting tired of it. Some girls you will like at first sight, and some men you will never forget once you meet them.

That's why there is a word cloud, if life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan?

Hearing Yang Fan murmur, he unknowingly moved closer and finally lay down on the edge of Yang Fan's bed.

He whispered: "Why does a man need to be so good-looking?"
Chapter completed!