Zongwu: More sons and more blessings, starting with Jiang Yuyan

Chapter 4
After overcoming his fear and clarifying his heart, Cao Chengzhi felt that his state of mind had been sublimated and his soul had been washed.

Cao Chengzhi showed a spring-like smile, hugged Jiang Yuyan's hand tightly, and said, "Hehe, I just thought of another thing. It has nothing to do with Yuyan, so don't think too much about it."

After changing the subject, Cao Chengzhi continued, "However, they dared to hurt Yuyan so badly. It seems that today's matter is not over yet."

Cao Chengzhi looked at the old bustard with a stern expression, and pointed out that an invisible sword energy actually broke the old bustard's hamstring, and blood appeared suddenly!

"Ouch!" Before the bustard realized what had happened, she felt the pain of her hamstring being snapped, and immediately fell to the ground, wailing endlessly.

And those thugs in the nursing home were trembling in the distance, trying to reduce their sense of existence, and none of them dared to stand up for the old bustard.

After all, even the two second-rate masters who were usually high above the top were easily defeated, who would dare to stand out?

Only then did Cao Chengzhi speak: "How dare you strike such a heavy hand, Yuyan's injury was caused by defeating you, this sword, even if it was for Yuyan, besides, I will give you a chance to redeem your sins, Yuyan’s medical expenses are counted as 500 taels of silver.”

"Ah! 500 taels!"

Hearing the figure of 500 taels, the bustard couldn't even care about the pain in her hamstrings. She crawled over and grabbed Cao Chengzhi's trousers and wailed:

"Hey, young man, please be merciful. A villain can't afford 500 taels of silver for a small business. Please, young man, hold your hand high. The villain has eighty..."

At the same time, the old bustard cursed inwardly: "Oh, what kind of young master is this? He asked for 500 taels of silver. You don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt! You think it's all from your aristocratic family..."

The way the bustard wailed did not seem to be fake, Cao Chengzhi felt that he was asking for more money, and Cao Chengzhi admitted that he did not know much about the purchasing power of money.

But I, 'Xu Fengnian', don't want to lose face when I say something out?

Cao Chengzhi said with a cold face: "Mr. Feng and Yuanwai Zheng paid 3000 taels at a time. Don't tell me you can't even get 500 taels. I'll give you one last chance!"

Looking at Cao Chengzhi's stern face again, the bustard still felt the biting chill even though the surrounding temperature was quite high.

The procuress who is good at observing words and expressions knows that the 'Xu Fengnian' in front of him is not joking, and the last chance is really the last chance.

The bustard tremblingly let go of Cao Chengzhi's trouser legs, and said in a panic, "Young hero calm down, young hero calm down, the villain will bring the money to the young hero."

"Don't go soon!"

"Yes, yes, the villain will go now."

Jiang Yuyan's mood today has really experienced several ups and downs. Until now, her little heart is still beating non-stop.

Seeing that the bustard had led the people away, Jiang Yuyan dared to sneak a few glances at Cao Chengzhi.

Seeing the shy and timid expression of the girl in his arms, Cao Chengzhi was touched in his heart, and he was grateful for his choice.

No matter what kind of person Jiang Yuyan would grow up in the original timeline, the current Jiang Yuyan is just a cute and pitiful little girl.

Cao Chengzhi looked at Jiang Yuyan in front of him tenderly, and said:
"Yuyan, don't worry, I won't make you suffer any more. I'll take you away when the bustard gets the money."

Jiang Yuyan nodded happily, and looked at Cao Chengzhi affectionately: "Yeah."

At this moment, a glance of ten thousand years...

After a long time, when the atmosphere between the two slowly heated up and Jiang Yuyan's body began to feel hot, the old bustard was finally supported by the servants and returned with the bank notes.

The bustard bowed his head respectfully and offered the bank note: "Young man, this is a 500 tael silver note, please accept it."

Cao Chengzhi took the banknote and said with a half-smile, "I thought you would find your backer to help you out."

"Don't dare to dare." The old bustard smiled apologetically, "How dare the villain think so, the villain should also thank the young hero for waking the villain up, the villain was also a good family before, and he was forced by life..."

At the same time, the old bustard thought secretly: "You look like you have an extraordinary background, even the Feng family and the Zheng family don't pay attention to it, even my backer is not willing to offend you for such a trivial matter."

Cao Chengzhi didn't care about the old bustard's thoughts, but looked at the banknotes in his hand that said Datong Bank. There were five pieces in total, each with a denomination of 100 taels. Is this the banknote of this era?
Chase Bank?
Interesting, I wonder if this Datong Bank is the one I thought of.

However, the most important thing right now is Jiang Yuyan in her arms.

"Okay, don't let me know that you do things like prostitution again, otherwise the consequences will not be as simple as this time."

Cao Chengzhi waved his sleeves, picked up Jiang Yuyan, performed lightness kung fu, flew over the eaves, and disappeared after a few jumps, leaving only a handsome white-clothed back for everyone.

"Huh... finally left, ouch, old mother, I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Seeing that 'Xu Fengnian' had finally left, the bustard couldn't help crying: "Which family's young master is this, why is this martial arts so high?"

Dong Xie, who had fallen to the ground a long time ago, only dared to speak out when he saw Cao Chengzhi go: "Aunt Jin, we really hit the iron plate this time. You are not from the Jianghu, you only know his martial arts is high, I don't know how high it is."

"When he defeated us just now, the sword move, I am afraid that even if the head of the Five Sacred Sword Sect came, it would be nothing more than that."

"It's more than that," Xi Du also said, "I think even the sword god Ximen Chuuxue is nothing more than that!"

(End of this chapter)