The first thing Yan Bing did after getting up was to come to the old yard and find Zhao Cheng.
After all, after leaving the mansion for so long, whether his apprentice's martial arts and academics have fallen behind, as a master, must be tested.
Zhao Cheng hadn't received guidance from his master for a long time, so he looked so happy that he was dying. He danced his sword with great effort. A set of "The Flow of the Sky" made it airtight and received Yan Bing's repeated praise...
Later, the relevant knowledge and theories related to mathematics, chemistry, and physics proposed by Yan Bing were also answered in a sequel, which far exceeded Yan Bing's expectations.
"Okay, very good. If you continue at this speed, you will be alone in less than three years..." Yan Bing nodded with relief, took out a silver note from his arms and handed it over...
Zhao Cheng was slightly stunned at Yinbao, blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what do you mean?"
"Scholarship!" Yan Bing smiled and went forward and stuffed the silver notes into Zhao Cheng's hand.
"What, what is a scholarship?" Zhao Cheng spread the silver notes with a puzzled look on his face, immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed: "One hundred taels!??"
"Take it to buy some new clothes for your younger brothers and sisters, and buy some clothes for yourself and your parents. This is rewarded for you for your teacher and you can control it, but you should not be tired of your studies because of this. You should work harder, do you know?" Yan Bing patted Zhao Cheng's shoulder, turned around and prepared to leave...
"Master!" Zhao Cheng called Yan Bing with excitement. When she turned around slowly, she bowed deeply to her. There was no extra words, everything was silent...
Yan Bing smiled slightly, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and turned around and continued to walk towards the new yard.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the familiar figure of the old man leaning on the lounge chair, waving a fan in one hand and a teapot in the other hand, basking in the sun, making me feel so leisurely.
"Master? Why have you changed back? There were so many things before... Yushu is in the wind..." Yan Bing almost blurted out the word "handsome", but knew that the old man couldn't understand, so he quickly changed his wording.
The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Bing, and said with a smile: "That skill is too laborious. It would be fine if you use it occasionally. Besides, I am not as good as the fairy-like style as I am now. Is Yushu in the wind? How much less can it be?"
How much difference can it be!??
Yan Bing looked at the old man's hunched back and looked sloppy and smiled.
hehe……
One in the sky, one underground...
It's just a thousand miles away...
I thought so in my heart, but she would not say it in person even if she beat her to death. She could only bow and say "yes", then she pulled away and strode away, but was stopped by Senior Brother Zi Nian who was hiding in the corner...
"Junior sister, junior sister!! Come... come..."
Zi Nian waved her hand and shouted softly, looking very anxious. Yan Bing walked over with a puzzled look. As soon as she got closer, she hurriedly covered her nose, frowned and said softly, "Senior Brother Zi Nian, how long has it been since you took a shower?"
When Zi Nian heard this, she lowered her head and sniffed her clothes, and asked with a bitter face: "Does it smell very much?"
Yan Bing nodded silently while pinching his nose...
"Oh... Didn't this offend the head yesterday?... I was punished to clean the toilet..." Zi Nian lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, then said to Yan Bing with a smile: "Little junior sister, the head loves you the most. Can you please help me plead with me?"
"Please mercy?" Yan Bing pinched his nose, turned his head and looked at the old man who was lying on the recliner. He looked in a good mood, so he became more confident. He turned his head and asked Zi Nian with a smile: "What benefits can that junior sister get for the senior brother to merce? "
"What's the benefit of your senior brother? You just want to do your best?" Zi Nian frowned and lowered her eyes, glanced at Yan Bing with a smirk.
Yan Bing was also straightforward. When he saw the other party's attitude, he replied directly: "Senior brother is probably wrong about his junior sister. The junior sister has always been unable to get up early. He also asked his senior brother to make a fuss and find another plan..." After saying that, he turned around and left.
In a hurry, Zi Nian hurriedly grabbed Yan Bing's arm and begged: "Junior sister, just say, "What do you say, we will do whatever you say you want us to do, and we will do nothing more!!"
"This is what my senior brother said, I didn't force my senior brother..." Yan Bing smiled, tiptoed and walked towards the old man, shouting from a distance: "Master, Senior Brother Zi Nian said that our family really lacks people, so he paid for a few maids out of his own pocket..."
"I don't have it!" Zi Nian burst out when he heard this. He only added a piece of copper to him. He was so poor that he wanted to sell himself. How could he have money to buy a maid!??
"Why don't you have it? I have snatched all the silver notes in your hand! I won't admit it yet! Master, look! There are twenty taels! People are stolen!" Yan Bing took out the silver notes from the sleeve tube, and said to him to shut up. Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word silver, the old man jumped up, walked quickly to Yan Bing, and snatched the silver notes that were waving in her hand.
"Oh!! You really don't want to do this job, I just arrange for others, why do you have to waste money? The head of the sect will help you collect this money first to save you from spending it!" The old man said so righteously and indignantly, but the look of the jealous person who was jealous of money was really a bit unconvincing.
"Master...that toilet..."
"Aren't there a few guards at your door? You're idle, let them go!" The old man collected the silver notes and ran to his room without looking back...
"Senior brother, do you believe it? There must be a 'small treasury' in my master's house that hides private money!" Yan Bing pointed at the old man's back, his face full of smirks.
But Zinian was not so calm...
A total of twenty taels of silver!
I can't sell it for so much money even if I sell it by pound. How can I pay it back...
"Senior Brother Zinian? Did you hear what I said just now?" Yan Bing looked at Zinian and blinked, and the other party obviously had an expression of who I am and where I am...
Yan Bing had to sigh and repeated: "I want my senior brother to go to the capital and help my junior sister send this thing to every blacksmith in the capital... This matter will be cleared."
"Ah?? It's that simple?? It's... two clear...?" Zi Nian gradually came back to his senses, lowered his head and took the thing that Yan Bing handed over. It was a pile of straw paper... and on each piece of paper, there were a few pictures and lines of small characters... Bayi Chinese Network
"What are these? What pig iron, cooked iron, coking..."
"This is the method of banknotes... Although I have not written many details in detail, as long as I am a blacksmith, I will definitely flock to it..." Yan Bing smiled and explained briefly, then suddenly slapped his shoulders and continued: "If the senior brother wants to make some extra money, he can also sell it directly. You can do it as much as you want. You can take the money yourself, and I won't take the penny. I just need to know the whole city of this straw paper..."
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This is the first move Yan Bing took after he came back...
It is called "pulling firewood from the bottom of a cauldron...
And the target is naturally the Supreme Sword Village!
With just one "inadvertent" technical leak, you can pull the Supreme Sword Village to the same level as the usual blacksmith shop in the shortest time... and you will no longer have the glory of the past!!!