Chapter 220 Half a day later, come to receive your new identity
Later, people showed their hands.
"I am not anyone but a rich man."
He tilted his head and smiled, indicating that a few cloth bags with silver ingots had fallen out of the stall.
"No, I bid higher than Brother Ying. This melon should be mine."
"Don't you think so, aunt?"
The aunt had a knife on her neck at the moment, so how could she say it was wrong? She swallowed, shook her body and replied: "Yes, yes, the young master is right. You paid the highest price, and it belongs to you."
She was scared to death, but when her eyes glanced at the silver ingots in the cloth bag, her eyes straightened and she could no longer look away.
Even the fear of death in her heart has to be moved back a little.
"Did you hear that?"
"She said it was mine."
Ying Huaixu narrowed his eyes, and his expression, coupled with the strange light surging in his eyes, made his whole person look particularly strange.
"What if I say no?"
"Then...kill the aunt first, and then you."
Saying such words in an indistinguishable male and female voice is both dangerous and weird.
Only then did Ying Huaixu take a good look at this man.
He looked like a young man. Unlike him, the other person didn't wear anything to cover his appearance. Feeling his careful observation, the corners of the other person's lips also curled into a smile, as if the temperature was just right today.
But when he said the word "kill" just now, the aura that passed over the other party was so violent that it didn't seem like he was faking it.
So, he raised one corner of his lips.
"You're not old, but your tone is not young."
"Kill me? Try it?"
The atmosphere was stagnant at this moment, and regardless of the fact that they were releasing a terrifying momentum to frighten each other, the aunt was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore.
The sharp sword flashed with cold light.
Thin goose bumps appeared on the aunt's neck. She wanted to speak but was afraid of being accidentally hurt. Her face was extremely distorted and she could only hum a few modal words from her throat whose specific content was unclear.
"Look, even the aunt is scared by you."
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Let's give it a try? Haha, I just like your temperament. Brother, how about we treat each other as friends, and you and I are half the losers?"
Ying Huaixu glanced at him.
"You are a friend, but you don't know your name?"
When the young man heard this, his smile became even bigger.
"People in the industry say you don't need to change your name when you're working, and you don't need to change your surname when you're sitting down. But I'm different. I don't have a name, only a code name."
"You can call me: money bag."
As he said that, he picked up the cloth bag and threw it on the aunt's stall. The aunt's eyes kept moving along with his movements. The money bag smiled, and while throwing the money into the aunt's arms, he also put down his finger.
Her knife.
"No, since we are friends, I will give you the money for the melon."
"Auntie, why are you still standing there? Pack your bags."
As he spoke, Qianbao kept a smile on his lips. Although it was not gentle, it was definitely not scary.
But the aunt trembled all over when she felt the knife was removed from her neck. She clutched the money tightly, as if it was the only motivation that could support her. She didn't dare to raise her eyes, she just said yes with a trembling voice, and then immersed herself in the pain.
Pack.
Ying Huaixu stood aside and showed no reaction.
The things on the stall were indeed as they said, they were raw melons. They looked small when you looked at them, and the edges were even green. Because of fear, the aunt moved twice as fast as usual because the money bag said they would be divided equally.
, she distributed two bags.
"Two guests, please get it..."
Qian Bao glanced at her and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous. After finishing our business, you can go home and rest. How nice."
"Yes, yes."
The aunt shivered for some reason and felt weak all over.
Ying Huaixu said: "Let's go."
He turned around directly, without fear, handed his back to his new "friend" with his money bag, and said: "Since my friend helped me pay for the melons, I can't lag behind, so I'll treat you to a drink."
Tea bar."
"Follow up."
He said this sentence so naturally, without worrying whether the other party would follow.
Qian Bao raised his eyebrows high.
Yo? Are you treating him like a bag carrier? Each of them has a bag, and the other party waved his hand and walked forward?
He chuckled, this thought swirling in his mind, but he followed it without saying anything.
The aunt didn't run home until they were completely gone.
But when he saw the money bag that was about to turn across the street, he looked back with a smile.
The aunt only felt a chill on her back and was completely unaware of the sight of the money bag.
They were sitting in a teahouse.
Ying Huaixu's eyes were calm, he raised his eyes and said calmly: "You are the one who introduced me."
Money Bag snorted and put the melon aside.
"What a great skill, it adds even more icing on the cake to my plan."
"Isn't it timely help?"
He narrowed his eyes and said dissatisfied.
Ying Huaixu took a sip of tea and said, "No, I'm not that useless."
Hearing that his tone already sounded dangerous, Qianbao stopped teasing and straightened his face.
"What's the next plan and what areas do you need my help with?"
Ying Huaixu put down the tea cup, and the moment he raised his eyes, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
At this time, he does not give people the feeling of "he is very handsome" at all, but is extremely dangerous, like a leopard that is about to pounce in the next second.
"I want you to introduce me to Qi Yan."
"I want to wear this mask and use this name to meet him. It is best... to make him have a business relationship with me and make him obey me."
"You can't do this little thing, right?"
The money bag turned dark.
Originally, he had no bad feelings towards this errand, and even complained in his heart about what the Lord said: "That man's personality has changed a lot, and he is very weird. You don't need to be too obedient to him, but as long as he makes any demands that are not excessive, you will be satisfied."
"He", after all, he has a weird temper himself, how can anyone be weirder than him?
Unexpectedly, he was so angry.
"You underestimate me too."
"There's nothing else. If it's all gone, I'll leave."
"Half a day later, I'm still here, waiting to get your new identity."
Ying Huaixu didn't pay any more attention to the back of the money bag leaving.
He drank a cup of tea quietly, with a frightening bloodthirsty light flowing from his eyes.
After drinking the tea and putting down his sleeves, he glanced and saw the scary scars on the inside of his wrist.
With a slight "tsk", he murmured in a low voice.
"trouble."
With that said, he rolled up his sleeves, bent down, picked up the bag of raw melons, and left.
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"Have the people from the capital arrived yet?"
An Nanhou frowned and counted silently in his mind.
It has been several days, but the replacement food and fodder that should have arrived within seven days has not arrived until today.
It's also outrageous.
"Master Marquis, if people from the capital haven't arrived yet, we will really... run out of food."
Chef Chen said awkwardly.
An Nan Hou frowned: "I know. If we wait for half a day, and if it doesn't arrive, we will send Jingwei to go to the granary to get some."
"Why."
Chef Chen hurriedly responded and turned back to the kitchen.