Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-03

  Chapter 171 Closing the Deal

After a long while, Wang Ye pushed the scooter to the office gate of Jinling Mansion.

In order to prevent Mo Changkong's body from being seen by others, Wang Ye also built a straw mat.

At first glance, it looks strict and does not miss a trace.

Looking at the mansion gate in front of him, a smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.

In front of the gate of the government office, headed by Constable Zhao, stood a dozen tall government officials.

These yamen have steel knives hanging on their waists, and they are fully infused with extra vigilance.

Their palms are pressed on the handle of the knife, keeping the state of drawing the knife at any time.

This appearance is in sharp contrast to the normally laid-back state.

Obviously, these are all temporary additional manpower that the mansion master has temporarily added to deal with Mo Changkong.

Seeing this, the smile on Wang Ye's face grew brighter.

The more the Jinling Mansion is like this, the more important it is for the affairs of Mo Changkong.

In this state, Mo Changkong’s corpse is more valuable...

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's arm exerted force and directly pushed the cart moved towards the government office. go.

"My mother!"

Seeing Wang Ye walking with the cart, Constable Zhao gave a strange cry and hurried up to meet him: "My Shopkeeper Wang, me and You didn’t even listen to what you said, didn’t you?"

"Mo Changkong came to Jinling City along the waterway. Every household closed their shops for fear of encountering this person and became a dead soul..."

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"Well, you are going to push a scooter to go shopping, don't die?"

In the words, Constable Zhao has a serious face.

"Constable Zhao, don't worry..."

Seeing Constable Zhao's expression, Wang Ye mysteriously smiled and said, "I will show you something good …"

As he said, Wang Ye pointed to the straw mat on the cart with a mysterious face.

"Good stuff!?"

Looking at the mysterious expression on Wang Ye's face, Constable Zhao wondered: "What good stuff?"

"You Open it and take a look, don't you know?"

In the words, the smile on Wang Ye's face became more and more mysterious.

"Look and see"

At this time Constable Zhao opened the mouth and said: "I want to see what it is..."

Then, Constable Zhao opened the corner of the straw mat.

Mo Changkong's pale face appeared before his eyes!

"Mother!"

Seeing Mo Changkong's pale face, Constable Zhao gave a strange cry and took several steps back.

At the same time, he looked at Wang Ye in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "Shopkeeper Wang, this...this is the good thing you said!?"

Constable Zhao looked terrified , The speech was flustered, and he was obviously taken aback.

"How?"

Looking at Constable Zhao's flustered expression, Wang Ye slightly smiled and said: "Is it a good thing?"

This As soon as the words came out, Constable Zhao was taken aback, and his eyes fell on Mo Changkong again.

"It's not just a good thing, it's a good thing!"

After confirming that it was Mo Changkong, Constable Zhao lowered his voice and said, "If this thing is handed in, it will be a beautiful thing. Now, not only are there silver rewards, but the three law divisions can make you a hero or something like that!"

"Then what if this thing is handed over by the government?"

Looking at Constable Zhao in front of him, Wang Ye slightly smiled and said.

"That's a great credit!"

Hearing this, Constable Zhao said as it should be by rights: "This thing is a serious offender of the Imperial Court. When I handed it over, not only did Mr. Fuya have merits, but even Constable's face was bright!"

Apart from what he said, Constable Zhao's face still has a trace of yearning.

"In that case, how about selling this thing to the government office?"

Having said that, Wang Ye slightly smiled and said.

! ! !

As soon as this statement came out, Constable Zhao's eyes went round.

He stared at Wang Ye in front of him, opened the mouth and said: "Wang...Shopkeeper Wang, don't you be kidding me!"

"Hand in this thing, not only Silver money, and also the title of the three law divisions, don't you want these?"

At this time, Constable Zhao was completely shocked by Wang Ye's words.

If ordinary people encounter such things, they will not give in.

For the time being, I won’t mention money or something.

As far as the name is concerned, this is a matter of the ancestors of Guangzong and the ancestors, how can it be handed over?

And Wang Ye in front of him actually wants to sell such a thing to the government office.

Such an approach, in Constable Zhao's view, is definitely the donkey kicked by his brain.

"Hey, what names and heroes are all fucking imaginary!"

Hearing Constable Zhao's words, Wang Ye said: "He has three methods I can give you a name today, and I can invalidate your name tomorrow. What do you want this thing for?"

It's really..."

I've been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and Wang Ye has already seen the rivers and lakes thoroughly.

What first under the heavens, what righteous heroes, are all damn imaginary.

The thing of fame is basically of no practical use except for shouting out to pretend to be coercive and scaring the fledgling melon eggs.

Not only that, but it will also cause a lot of trouble.

In this world, only strength and money are the most real.

"Shopkeeper Wang? Are you sure you want to sell?"

As if not believing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao asked again.

"Of course, otherwise what am I doing?"

At this point, Wang Ye as it should be by rights said.

"Then wait, I'll go in and ask the mansion office!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao ran away from the mansion office.

Seeing this, Wang Ye is not in a hurry.

Good products are not afraid to wait.

This kind of good deal that is delivered to your door, fools don't do it.

Step on!

But in a blink of an eye, Constable Zhao came to Wang Ye at a very fast speed.

"Shopkeeper Wang, it's not convenient for the master government to come forward for such things, so let me bid on his behalf..."

At this time, Constable Zhao quietly held two fingers deep inside, opened the mouth and said: "One price, two hundred taels, how about it?"

"That's not good!"

Hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes were wide: "You know How much effort did we waste to clean up him?"

"The tables, chairs and benches in my shop were beaten to pieces by him, and A'ji was also injured"

"Two hundred taels designated Not enough, I have to add money!"

"Hey, my Shopkeeper Wang, the three law division's reward is more than two hundred silver tael, is it too small to give you two hundred tael?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Constable Zhao spoke up.

"That hero's name is worthless?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye struck his neck and said.

"Two hundred and fifty taels!"

Constable Zhao said.

"Hey, how do you curse?"

hearing this, Wang Ye complexion changed, opened the mouth and said: "Furthermore, the name of the hero is only fifty taels. "

"Then I might as well not change it!"

"If you want to know the name of a hero, visiting brothel can be a lot cheaper!"

In words, Wang Ye pushed the cart and got ready to leave.

"Hey, three hundred taels!"

Seeing Wang Ye turning around, Constable Zhao usually held Wang Ye, opened the mouth and said: "It can't be more. Why don't you leave me some silver tael for noodles!"

"Go!"

Hearing Constable Zhao's words, Wang Ye showed a wretched smile on his face: "Deal!"

(End of this chapter)