"No! No! Master, you misunderstood! The disciple was so happy that he cried with joy!!" Yan Bing quickly waved his hand to explain, then stepped forward to support the old man's arm, and led him to the inner hall.
And the group of young people around who were frightened, saw that Mr. Wang had walked away, and then they all shook their minds one by one, stroked their chests and breathed a sigh of relief...
After entering the lobby, Yan Bing looked for a seat nearby, held the old man slowly, then picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it over.
"Master, why are you looking for a disciple?"
Yan Bing asked with a smile while secretly chanting in his heart...
Don't irritate me anymore!! I'm going to cry out for makeup, and Senior Sister Zi Yan may be going to hit me again...
"It's not important. Isn't this your wedding day? You have to show your teacher, come on, let's reach out..." The old man put the teacup on the table, then reached out and groped in his arms...
It's over...
Today's beating... I'm afraid I can't escape...
Yan Bing's mood at this moment was not sure whether it was joy or sorrow, but due to the righteousness of "the elders cannot refuse", he had to extend his hands obediently...
"Bang!"
Another piece of brocade paper...
And just looking at the size of the paper, you can tell that it is obviously much more than the denomination of the one thousand taels of silver bill...
Yan Bing narrowed his eyes and looked at the folded brocade paper, secretly worried...
Should I watch this...or not...
look……
I'll cry...
Don't watch...
I was curious again...
Master, Master... Why did you suddenly become so generous... This makes the disciple really difficult...
suitable……
answer……
ah……
In the end, curiosity gained the upper hand. Yan Bing looked at the unfolding brocade paper, but froze directly in place...
After a moment...
Her tears... didn't shed...
But the eyebrows... were almost twisted into a bow...
This is a normal piece of letter paper...
And there are six big words written on this letter paper!
"The salary will not be taken for three years-!!!!"
Yan Bing held the brocade paper and was so angry that she trembled all over her body... Although she probably guessed the old man's intention, she still couldn't help but talk too much and asked...
"Master...what do you mean..."
The old man held the tea bowl, smiled slightly, and replied loudly: "From today, within three years, I will not take any money for your official salary!!! How... is it a big deal?? I didn't expect that I would be so generous... Disciple, don't be too excited... After all, the teacher is the father! This is all my heart. You... Hey, disciple? Where are you going? The teacher hasn't finished talking yet!"
"The disciple is anxious!!!" Yan Bing shouted angrily, and then ran to the backyard without looking back...
The old man nodded and said softly, "Oh... I'm afraid I'm so moved by me... This child... just cry... and he still has to hide... He's so big... I want to be ashamed..."
After the old man finished speaking, he drank the tea in the tea bowl, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and started to eat happily... without any self-knowledge...
On the other hand, Yan Bing ran and stomped his feet repeatedly, and his heart was filled with dissatisfaction...
After all, it is also my happy day!!
I know you are stingy!! Even if you give me a gift of 100 taels, I won’t think it’s too little!??
This is great...it's a bit of a "advance"!!!??
I can't even think of such a trick!!!
I'm so angry!!!
Yan Binghuo rushed to the backyard in a hurry. Just as he was about to pass through the square and walk back to his bamboo building, he saw the fifth uncle coming towards him... and hurriedly calmed down and stood up.
"Fifth Uncle..."
"Well..." Yu Mohan nodded slightly, then waved his sleeves, pointed to the pavilion and said softly: "You do it... I have something to say..."
"Okay..." Yan Bing responded, followed Yu Mohan's footsteps and walked to the pavilion...
It won't be another gift...
But all of my uncles and uncles are poor and don’t even take advantage of the copper coins... what else can I give me?
Could it be... Is it a weapon to give me a sword!??
With this guess, a picture immediately appeared in Yan Bing's mind:
I saw her holding a short mace in her left hand, holding an iron pestle in her right hand, holding a long sword on her waist, and carrying a large iron plate that was tall among people behind her back! Then, without taking a few steps, she squatted on the ground and panting, complaining...
Forget it, forget it, just forget it...
Even if I give me a few copper coins, I will take them away. After all, it is the elder's intention. No matter what, it is at least reliable than my master...
Thinking of the "extra-large" brocade paper in his arms, Yan Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly again...
"Your wedding is a big wedding today. After discussing with you, my uncles and I think you should do my best to give you a gift... But you also know... The uncles and uncles are all used to being honest and have no body... So, my youngest junior sister will help them get the best of their feelings..."
While speaking, Yu Mohan took out a silver note from his sleeve and gently pushed it in front of Yan Bing...
This is……
Silver pattern...
Ten thousand taels!!!
Yan Bing widened his eyes, looked down at the silver notes, and then looked up at the fifth uncle with a calm face...
A heartfelt word blurted out immediately!!
"Uncle Master! You and the elders have seen the feelings of you and the elders! But you... really shouldn't have done something to rob the family for this!! This is going to spread! How can our Feixiamen gain a foothold in the world??? While the east window has not yet happened, hurry up and return the silver bill..."
"Go back?" Yu Mohan looked up at Yan Bing, who was excited and frosty, blinked, and then said with a smile: "Why should I return it back... Not to mention it, this is what your master voluntarily gave to me. Even if I snatched him, why should I return it? Uncle Master gave it to you, so you can take it, don't talk nonsense anymore, guess it..."
After Yu Mohan finished speaking, he picked up the silver notes on the stone table and photographed Yan Bing’s hand...
Yan Bing held the silver note, was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and asked hesitantly: "I...master...give it!??"
Yu Mohan nodded slightly...
You are so shameless!!! Your apprentice can't bear to give it to you!!! You are so willing to spend it to pick up girls!! It's only ten thousand taels for you!! Isn't this ten thousand taels still what I gave it!!!??
Yan Bing's face changed at this moment, but he still bit his back teeth and squeezed out a smile, bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fifth! I will definitely thank the two uncles and Uncle Fourth in person!"
"Well..." Yu Mohan nodded again with a smile, and then Yun Danfeng walked out of the pavilion with a gentle smile...
Just like this ten thousand taels of silver bills, she was dispensable and could not provoke any interest...
But I think so, with these masters and uncles, they want to make money every minute, but they really don’t care about it...
"But I am still a vulgar person... Even if the things return to the original owner, they are better than nothing..." Yan Bing looked at Yu Mohan's back as he muttered to himself, stuffing the silver notes into his arms...
It happened that when I reached out my hand, I touched the "large-sized brocade paper" again...
"I...why do I keep it?? I'm causing trouble for me?? I can just tear it up!!"
Yan Bing stretched out his hand in anger and pulled out the brocade paper. He was about to tear it, but stopped again...
Because she has come up with a wonderful revenge plan from this brocade paper!!
Master...
You are unkind first...
Don't blame your disciple for being unrighteous...
We have a long way to go!!!
Hehehehehehehehehehe......
Yan Bing held this brocade paper and smiled evilly...