I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

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"I wonder if Master Wei has any other instructions."

Wei Yuan pushed the three hundred taels of silver notes on the table.

He took out two thousand taels of silver notes from the ones sent by those people just now and placed them on top.

Chengren's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes dropped with a hint of disbelief, and he immediately clasped his fists towards Wei Yuan.

"Master Wei, this...is this?"

"sit."

Wei Yuan pointed to the seat next to him, added a new cup of tea and handed it over.

"I don't dare to be humble!"

Cheng Ren shook his head, still not daring to move, but just took the cup of hot tea.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Wei Yuan still saw his desire for the banknotes in his eyes.

As the head catcher of Daqian, his annual salary is only about twelve taels.

And those few banknotes placed in front of him, even if he worked for a lifetime, he would not be able to earn them.

This kind of income is still said to be gray income.

For example, there are prisoners who need to be beaten.

For the bodies of ordinary people, twenty slabs can keep someone from getting out of bed for a month.

Fifty big boards, directly disabled.

If the number is eighty, you can directly notify your family to prepare for the funeral.

Therefore, they can occasionally collect some money from the families of prisoners.

If you use less force when executing the cane punishment, at least the prisoner will suffer less.

But even if someone gets beaten up every day,

I'm afraid he won't be able to earn the money on Wei Yuan's table in this life.

"cough."

Wei Yuan coughed lightly, picked up the banknotes on the table, stood up and walked towards Cheng Ren.

"Captain Cheng, you and I are different from those county magistrates who only talk words and live on empty wages."

"We need to move around more in the future!"

He gently patted Chengren on the shoulder,

Wei Yuan slowly took out a three hundred tael silver note he brought and stuffed it into his arms.

"You give this money to your brothers."

"People are working hard at the front, so you have to share some benefits with them, right?"

"Being an official still requires winning people's hearts."

"You yamen servants are not like our soldiers in the army who live and eat together, and have a strong relationship."

"It's very important to build your own team."

As he spoke, he forced the other two banknotes into Cheng Ren's hands.

"As for the two thousand taels, it can be regarded as Wei's heart."

"If there hadn't been a successful arrest, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly today."

Looking at the two fluttering banknotes in his hand, Chengren's breathing gradually became heavier.

He just felt like he was in a dream at this moment.

It was completely different from the money he saw when he ransacked his house.

The two banknotes in his hand seemed to truly belong to him.

This is what Mr. Wei said personally.

correct!

Lord Wei!

Cheng Ren suddenly came back to his senses. The hand holding the bank note seemed a little numb, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Master Wei, with so much money, my hands are really burning when I hold it!"

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder what Wei Yuan's purpose was.

Could it be hush money?

But is it really necessary?

The person I know is the Lord of the Tianxuan Division from Kyoto.

Even if I had a hundred more courages, I wouldn't dare to talk nonsense.

What's more, this guard captain is a military expert and has so many fierce soldiers under his command.

Where else can I use it?

Wei Yuan looked at Cheng Ren with even more admiration.

After a few breaths of silence, he slowly spoke.

"After this incident, within a few days, the number of government officials will return to its original number."

"I need information from your government officials, but I don't want to communicate with those county officials."

"What's the reason?"

Hearing this, Chengren breathed a sigh of relief with excitement.

Then without thinking, he knelt on one knee and raised his fists above his head.

"In the future, Chengren will be your eyes in the county government."

Chengren is a smart man,

Wei Yuan needs him, so why doesn't he need Wei Yuan?

Today, as long as he agrees to Wei Yuan's request, he will be on Wei Yuan's pirate ship.

From now on, he no longer has to live on thin ice in the yamen.

And he only needs to pay some intelligence from the yamen.

But what important information can a small Lin'an County government office have?

Wei Yuan smiled and helped him up.

"If there is any news about demons infesting you on weekdays, please call the police officer and tell Wei."

Cheng Ren was shocked, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Suddenly I felt that before my eyes

Compared with the officials in the county government, Lord Wei is a far cry from the heavens.

After laying the groundwork for most of the day, I thought he wanted some shocking news.

But I didn't expect that the information he was talking about was this.

Cheng Ren suddenly remembered that the lord in front of him seemed completely different from the officials he had seen.

He had no other hobbies, but he had a special liking for slaying demons.

But is there anyone who is really willing to do something that could cost him his life if he was not careful?

Lord Wei is doing this for the people of Lin'an!

Thinking of this,

Cheng Ren looked at Wei Yuan with awe.

But his face couldn't help but blush with shame.

"Sir Wei has such a broad mind, I admire him!"

"Before, it was really Sir Lu who gave the order not to let us participate in the affairs of demons."

"Plus, our martial arts are really shallow, so..."

"Captain Cheng, no need to say more."

Wei Yuan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"From now on, you yamen runners just need to send me information, and the rest will be handled by my palace army."

"Sir!"

Suddenly, Wang Quezi's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"I made a bowl of Qinghuo tea for you. This medicine must be drunk when it is warm. If it is cold, it will not be effective."

"What do you think?"

"Bring it in."

Wang Quezi walked in with a bowl of turbid medicine soup.

"Sir."

"I remember everything you said."

Under the sincere and eager gaze of Wang Quezi, Wei Yuan grinned and drank the medicine soup in the bowl.

Suddenly, he was distracted and asked Chengren.

"Captain Cheng, what kind of martial arts do you practice on a daily basis?"

Chengren laughed awkwardly and waved his hand.

"Master Wei, you are joking. How can a group of us have the opportunity to learn martial arts?"

"It's just some martial arts moves that are put together."

"To put it bluntly, the difference between us and ordinary people is just this skin."

Hearing this,

Wei Yuan frowned, and his fingers tapped the wooden table unconsciously, as if he was lost in thought.

In the future, I will need the yamen runners to pass on the news of monsters for me.

In this way, I don't have to bother to look for monsters everywhere, and the government army can practice with peace of mind and strive for an early breakthrough.

However, if the strength of this yamen runner is too weak, he can't even bring back the news of the monsters.

Wouldn't that make people laugh?

Thinking of this,

Wei Yuan said to Chengren.

"If I ask someone to teach you some kung fu, would you be willing?"

Cheng Ren blurted out six words without thinking.

"Thank you for your support, sir!"

If you still hesitate at this time, wouldn't you be the biggest fool in the world?

"What do you think?"

Wang Quezi let him take two steps, and then shook his head at Wei Yuan without hesitation.

"From the way the captain walked, you can vaguely see some sword skills."

"I'm afraid this family kung fu is not suitable for him."

Cheng Ren's eyes darkened a lot in an instant.

That man doesn't have a martial arts dream?

"But!"

Wang Quezi changed the subject and smiled.

"Gong Long has learned a lot of sword techniques, so it's just right for him to be taught."

"Although the captain is a little old, he may not be able to truly enter the martial arts!"

"But as long as he practices hard for a while, his martial arts will be several times stronger than it is now!"

"Okay!"

"Then you should take Chengren to see Gong Long immediately and settle this matter."

"I obey your command!"

Wang Quezi showed a little satisfaction on his face. He finally found a chance to disgust Gong Long.