The young man in gray clothes still didn't leave, squatting beside the carriage, with a pool of blood on the ground.
He was attacked by Han Tiancheng's soul skill thunder just now, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Can you still hold on?"
Ye Yang walked closer and asked.
"It's okay, I won't die yet."
Seeing that the person coming was Ye Yang, the young man in gray shook his head and grinned: "Spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, it will feel much better."
"If I rest for a while, I can go pick up passengers again."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his dark and resolute face showing a bit of toughness.
"It'll be fine if it's okay."
Ye Yang took out a banknote and said, "It happened suddenly and I forgot to pay your fare. There is no need to look for the rest. You can go buy some healing medicine."
One hundred taels!
Seeing the amount of the banknote, the young man in gray eyes shrank, but he quickly shook his head and said: "No, the fare is only three taels of silver at most."
"You have too many banknotes. My mother once said that you must be down-to-earth and never take advantage of others."
Hearing the other party's simple words, Ye Yang smiled dumbly.
Such strong and upright people are rare.
Immediately, he didn't force it anymore and took out three pieces of broken silver from the Qiankun bag again.
After receiving the corresponding reward, a smile appeared on the face of the young man in gray.
"How much money can you make by driving a car and carrying passengers a month?"
Ye Yang asked curiously.
"If business is good, I will have about fifty taels, which is enough for food and drink."
The young man in gray grinned, and it was obvious that his mentality was very optimistic.
“I’m new here and I’m not familiar with the routes in many areas of the city.”
Ye Yang smiled lightly and said: "How about this? During this period of time in the Imperial City, I will hire your carriage for a monthly fee of one hundred taels."
"And you can just wait outside Ye Mansion every day, how about that?"
Monthly subscription?!
Hearing this, the young man in gray's eyes lit up.
"good."
Naturally, he would not refuse this kind of business, and said excitedly: "Master Ye, my name is Meng Shun, and I will be honored to serve you in the next period of time."
"Okay, then these one hundred taels will be regarded as my advance payment for this month. You can accept it."
Ye Yang smiled calmly, handed the banknote to the other party, and then jumped onto the carriage with the fox-tailed ferret.
Check out so quickly?
Meng Shun was stunned for a moment and grabbed the hundred taels of silver notes in his hand, but this time he did not refuse.
"Master Ye, where do you want to go now?"
"Go home."
Ye Yang pondered for a while and then said.
Tang Zhenyu and Ye Junxiong were still in Jinhai Pavilion, and he didn't want to go there again, lest he be called to the private room to socialize again.
He really doesn't know what to talk about when he's not acquainted with someone.
"Okay."
Meng Shun immediately summoned the martial spirit ‘Green Scale Whip’ and drove his horse forward.
…
Half an hour later, at the gate of Ye Mansion.
A carriage stopped on the street.
"I won't go out again today, you can finish work early."
After getting off the carriage, Ye Yang did not deliberately ask Meng Shun to wait here.
"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning."
Meng Shun also didn't say anything, and just drove away happily.
Today, he received a month's employment fee in advance, and he planned to buy some delicious food to share with his family.
"The branch family in Qingyun City is back!"
Seeing Ye Yang, the two strong men guarding the door looked slightly startled.
Just now, what happened on Chengnan West Street has been spread here, and everyone in Ye Mansion knows about it.
Although Han Tiancheng was not the strongest among the younger generation of the Han family, Ye Yang was able to beat him seriously with his family background.
In the end, even if the eldest elder of the Han family came forward, he was domineeringly suppressed by the head of the family, Ye Junxiong.
The feats performed by an old man and a young man outside are undoubtedly very exciting for the entire Ye family.
Seeing Ye Yang approaching at this moment, the eyes of the two guards were completely devoid of the contempt they had shown before, and were obviously more awe-inspiring.
Respect the strong!
This is an iron rule that has not changed in Tianyu Continent since ancient times. It is like a tradition and is imprinted in everyone’s bones!
Ye Yang walked into the mansion and walked straight towards the east courtyard area.
Although he is now appreciated by Ye Junxiong, as a branch of the family, he still cannot go to other restricted areas of the mansion.
At this point, Ye Yang did not cross the line to avoid causing any further trouble.
"Look, he's coming!"
When they walked to the martial arts training ground in the east courtyard, all the direct descendants of the Ye family who were still practicing diligently were all looking at Ye Yang.
And in their eyes when they looked at Ye Yang, the previous contempt and rejection also disappeared.
Ye Yang did not notice such abnormal changes and walked silently on the edge of the martial arts training ground, not wanting to cause any more quarrels.
But the next scene made him stop in his tracks.
"Hey, we all know about your fight in the south of the city this morning."
"Those idiots from the Han family have repeatedly opposed us. We have long been displeased with them. Good fight."
"This time, you have given us, Mr. Ye, some face."
"Ye Yang, good job!"
"You are the first branch family that I respect, haha..."
Suddenly, bursts of hearty laughter rang out.
In an environment where they shared the same hatred and enemies, this group of direct family members, who had always been proud, finally let go of their so-called sense of superiority and truly accepted Ye Yang as a branch family.
Looking at the sudden boiling scene, Ye Yang was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a faint smile.
He had no intention of publicizing this matter, but he did not expect that the intelligence personnel of the Ye Mansion would grasp the information very quickly.
"What? Brother Yang is back?!"
At this time, a plump figure ran out impatiently from the office not far away.
"Brother Yang, you actually tore off that guy Han Tiancheng's mouth. He is really my idol."
Ye Wencheng, who heard the noise, ran outside to the martial arts training ground, and saw Ye Yang face to face, with a look of reverence on his face.
"Do our Ye family and Han family have any big hatred?"
Seeing everyone's cheerful expressions, Ye Yang couldn't help but ask.
"Of course, it has reached the point where the two are incompatible with each other."
Ye Wencheng nodded, and then said: "The Jiang family is also our mortal enemy."
Oh I got it.
Ye Yang suddenly understood the reason for everyone's emotions.
Just like in the anti-Japanese era of previous generations, although warlords in various places often fought among themselves, when facing the group of devils, they all turned their guns against the outside world.
"However, Brother Yang, it would be better for you to go out as little as possible these days."
After Ye Wencheng calmed down, he whispered: "The Han family's style has always been to retaliate, and the methods are extremely vicious. If you offended them this time, I'm afraid they will find an opportunity to retaliate against you."
Hearing this, Ye Yang's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "Well, I have my own sense of caution. Thank you for reminding me."
Immediately, under the gaze of many 'gentle' eyes, he walked straight towards the residential area...