In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

Although everyone was unhappy about being forced to dig a manure pit by Wu Bing, when they saw Yuan Fen falling into the manure pit, Wei Feng and the others all gloated and laughed.

When Wu Bing saw Yuan Fen, he was angry and angry.

He shouted angrily with a dark face, "Why don't you come out quickly."

Yuan Fen said with a grimace, "Sir, I'm trapped and can't get out at all."

Just finished talking,
  Everyone looked at him inexplicably.

He didn't notice anything pressing him down at all.

Ning Chuyi glanced at Yuan Fen thoughtfully, and then glanced sideways at Ling Chu invisibly.

Seeing that he guessed that he had moved his hands and feet, Ling Chu didn't hide it and nodded to him with a smile.

Ning Chuyi's mouth twitched and he looked away.

Originally, everyone thought that Yuan Fen accidentally fell into the manure pit when he went to the latrine. But at this moment, I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Yuan Fen really had a perverted hobby of soaking in feces, but he couldn't admit it, so he lied about something pressing down on him?
  But everyone is not blind. Can they see if there is something pressing on it?
  There must be something wrong with Yuan Fen's brain, and he couldn't make up a more reliable excuse.

Wu Bing was choked with anger, how could he find such a fool to do things!

"There's nothing holding you down. Is it because there's a ghost under the excrement dragging you down, so you can't get up?" Wu Bing was angry, so his tone naturally couldn't get better.

Yuan Fen almost cried, "Sir, I didn't lie to you. There is really something pressing on the top of my head. It's just... I just can't see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the top of his head again.

But there was nothing above Yuan Fen's head!

Not right either.

Yuan Fen's hair, face, and body were covered with sticky and disgusting feces.

Now, everyone looked at Yuan Fen as if he was sick.

Meeting this look, Yuan Fen felt a sweetness well up in his throat.

Without thinking, he raised his right hand and said, "Sir, I swear, I really didn't lie..."

Seeing the feces falling down his arm, Wu Bing's stomach was churning, and he suppressed his nausea and said angrily, "Since you don't want to come out, then just stay in there. There is no need to come out."

No one believed him despite his repeated explanations, and Yuan Fen felt a fire in his heart.

He jumped subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, he jumped into the air.

Yuan Fen was stunned and forgot to use his strength.

It fell back into the cesspit with a splat.

I saw him splashing feces half a foot high.

"Oh my god! Yuan Fen is crazy."

I don't know which of the Jin Yiwei roared, and everyone quickly exited the pit with a brush.

Yuan Fen fell into the manure pit again, was overcome by the stench, and finally came to his senses.

Then he jumped out of the manure pit as if being chased by a vicious dog.

Standing on the ground again, Yuan Fen was not happy at all, but had a dull look on his face.

Hearing the noise, everyone gathered around.

Seeing the excrement falling from his body one after another, Wei Feng covered his neck with a look of disgust, "Yuan Dung, your hobby of taking baths with excrement will stay in your own house and go to the bar in the future. Don't do that." If you do it again in front of everyone, you will make the brothers so sick that they won't be able to eat for three days."

Yuan Fenmu was speechless.

I was filled with shame and anger.

There is only one thought in his mind. From now on, everyone will know that he has a perverted hobby of soaking in feces. How can he have the face to show off to others!

Seeing him acting stupidly, Wu Bing wished he could kick him into the pit again.

How come two of his men are such idiots?

"Why don't you go back and clean yourself quickly? Do you want to stay here and embarrass yourself?"

Being yelled at and scolded by Wu Bing repeatedly made Yuan Fen resentful of him.

I just felt angry in my heart, but I didn't dare to vent it to Wu Bing.

I could only endure my anger, turned around and wanted to leave.

Ning Chuyi suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Yuan Baihu, why are there silver ingots and gold behind you?"

Yuan Fen's heart tightened.

After he fell into the manure pit, he kept thinking of ways to get out of it, and he didn't even care about the gold and silver used to frame him.

"Sir, I don't know," Yuan Fen continued, facing Wu Bing's threatening gaze, "I suddenly felt sick in my stomach just now, and when I came to the latrine, I accidentally fell into the manure pit.

As for how there was money here, my subordinates didn't know. Maybe it was someone from Zuo Shilang's house who dropped it here in a hurry. "      After Wei Feng and other Jinyi guards came in, their attention was focused on Yuan Fen.

Only then did he discover a few silver ingots and a small piece of gold lying in the corner.

From this look, there was nothing they didn't understand.

Why did Yuan Fen come to the hut? He must have been worried that Wu Bing would lose the bet and wanted to secretly throw the gold and silver into the manure pit. He must have fallen into the manure pit before he could take action.

God has eyes.

Ning Chuyi looked at Yuan Fen intently, until he broke into a cold sweat, and then slowly said, "Since it is the silver of Zuo Shilang's house, Wei Feng, please record these gold and silver in a book and seal the box together."

Ning Chuyi naturally saw that Yuan Fen was lying, but there was no evidence to punish him.

Yuan Fen knew that he had escaped, but he felt heartbroken when he saw that his silver and gold nuggets were taken away by Wei Feng.

That was the money he had saved for half a year, and it was just gone.

If he stayed any longer, Yuan Fen was afraid that he would vomit blood, so he could only leave in a hurry with all kinds of mocking and gloating eyes.

After watching the excitement, Wei Feng immediately called everyone, "Brothers, get to work."

This time, Wei Feng didn't let Ling Chu take action and quickly dug a big hole with the Jinyi guards.

Lingchu used mystical skills to move the feces into the pit.

After clearing the feces, the pit was dug again with a big shovel.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Bing couldn't do anything even if he wanted to.

As for the other eight latrines and respectful rooms, Ning Chuyi also sent people to guard them.

Even after digging ten cesspits, not even half a penny was found.

Wu Bing was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Ning Chuyi said softly, "Master Wu, everyone will be waiting for your arrival at Cyclamen tonight."

Wu Bing couldn't refuse the bet made in front of so many people.

Things from Cyclamen are not cheap. The thought of inviting people like Ning Chuyi to feast and drink made Wu Bing so angry that his liver ached.

"Ning Tongzhi, we have to copy [-] taels in three days, but now we have copied less than one-third. You should think about how to complete the task..."

Ling Chu glanced at Wu Bing and suddenly said to Ning Chuyi, "Sir, I just did a divination. The divination shows that there is wealth in the study."

Ning Chuyi ignored Wu Bing, glanced down at Ling Chu, nodded, "Let's go."

Wei Feng and the others immediately geared up.

The group went straight to Teng Chong's study.

Wu Bing was left staring at their backs angrily for a long time before he angrily followed them with his men.

Entering the study room, Ling Chu looked at the furnishings inside, pointed to a bookshelf filled with books and said, "Move this."

The books were precious, so Ling Chu did not smash them directly.

Ning Chuyi ordered Wei Feng to take people to move all the books off the bookshelf.

Then ask someone to find a box, register the books, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, ornaments, etc. in the study, and then seal them in a big box.

When the bookshelf is removed, there is a white wall behind it.

Wei Feng took one look and immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Ling Xiaoqi, are you going to smash the wall?"

Ling Chu nodded.

Wei Feng thought it was too troublesome to use tools, so he simply brought a few Jin Yiwei with him, used his internal strength, and blasted hard against the wall.

"Boom".

There was a big hole in the wall, and ingots of white silver rolled down from the hole.

Thanks 121212001, 150216203529689,

The past is with the wind_eb, Petunia under the scorching sun is supported by monthly tickets.

Thank you for forget-me-not,..., Taoyao_eb, If there is an afterlife, I want to forget you, Silent blessing, Colorful life, Scar red, 20231008623025, 20170318191430835,

Xiongbin, at this moment, I laugh with you,

suiyimeng88, mentioning the pen for the future, the wind of the blue planet, Julienne,

20181128100506706, care

Qingsha makeup, dusty memory, yuanjuan, 20230105200836319, forget-me-not, shangxuanyue, .v·, star & sky, Panax notoginseng_Db, China Fuze,..., XJHIDE, Xinxin mother, the past is with the wind_eb , Chen Rong, 854***729, all living beings, CHEN, freedom like the wind 459, prose_Ba, Scarred, Purgatory Phoenix King, ixixi, Pingguo°, why we grow old, prose_Ba, silent blessings, etc. Supported by book friend recommendation votes.

Thanks to Hongxiu and Hongxiu’s supporting book friends.