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Shen Yuexiu pushed open the door, only to feel that the sword energy has not dissipated, the house is a mess, only the wooden basin and fish are intact.

Goudan sat on the ground, his face was bruised and purple with scratches, his whole body was wet, and he was panting. There was a black cat lying beside him, weak, as if he was exhausted to the limit.

"This?"

"Ah, you're back, it's all right, you just practiced your sword."

"How to practice swords in such a small place, you should go to an open place. This is someone else's building, how can it be destroyed."

"Hey, it's already like this, and I'm helpless too, good Yuexiu, good junior brother, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, you go take a bath first, I'll go to Xiaoer and ask him to clean up." Shen Yuexiu finished speaking softly, turned and left.

Goudan got up and went to the backyard to fetch water to take a bath. After taking a bath, he came to the first floor and saw Shen Yuexiu sitting alone, so he couldn't help but walked over and sat opposite him.

"It's really comfortable." He sat casually, relaxed his body, took Shen Yuexiu's glass, poured a glass of water on his own, and downed it in one gulp.

The door of the inn was open, and everyone on the street was walking in the same direction, which aroused Goudan's curiosity.

After a while, a child yelled at the inn: "Qian Fu has distributed money, come and see."

There were very few people in the inn, they glanced at each other, threw the wine money on the table, and left in a hurry.

Goudan is in good spirits, his eyes are shining, the things he is most interested in in this world are food, money, and now he has an extra martial arts.

"Go and have a look." Goudan suggested.

Shen Yuexiu shook her head lightly and said: "No..." Before she finished speaking, Goudan had already grabbed his arm, stepped out the door, and followed the flow of people.

Since Shen Yuexiu had already left with him, she definitely did not intend to turn around and go back, so she could only go with him.

Qian Mansion, located in Yinfu City, is a wealthy family, and the head of Qian Mansion is a famous miser, Iron Rooster.

Today, the Qian Mansion opened its doors wide open, and box after box of gaudy silver was brought out.

There were children on the street who continued to yell loudly, publicizing the actions of the Qian Mansion.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but gathered towards Qian's mansion. When they went there to have a look, it was as expected.

Goudan led Shen Yuexiu to observe the truth from the sidelines.

The son of the Qian family, Qian Weiqiong, was dressed in pale yellow clothes, with a pale complexion, standing in front of the door, it seemed like everyone was coming.

He straightened his clothes, walked in front of people timidly, and said: "My father ordered that all the money be distributed to the people of Yinfu City..."

"Why split the money for no reason?" one person asked.

"My father is seriously ill. Only by dissipating the family wealth and doing good deeds can he recover. My father usually collects a lot of money in the city, so this money should be returned to you. You deserve it."

"Is there such a saying?" Someone asked.

"If someone gives you money, just take it." Another person said.

"That's right, it's not unrighteous to ask what you're doing so clearly."

"How do you want to divide, who has more and who has less?" Qian Moqiong asked in a weak voice as he looked around the crowd with weak eyes.

"As much as you give, we will take as much as you want." Everyone said.

"Ah, this... How can I divide it clearly? Well, how about this, I will keep this money here forever, and you can take as much as you want."

Qian Moqiong took a pile of square cloth and put it next to the silver, meaning that they could wrap money with the cloth.

"Okay, everyone line up." Someone yelled, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner, and walked to the box to get the money.

Qian Weiqiong just stood by and watched them, nodding and smiling at everyone. After taking the money, he said thank you, and then left with the money.

Seeing such a good thing, Goudan hurriedly dragged Shen Yuexiu to line up.

Everyone saw him with different expressions, and even the voice of chatting became quieter.

Goudan ignored them and dodged his eyes and expressions. Although the meaning was different from before, it just felt weird.

Shen Yuexiu said that her family would not take other people's money, Goudan only asked him to pack a bag of money for her, and seeing the person who took the money and left, Goudan was envious.

Finally arrived at Goudan, Goudan really wanted to take the whole box away, but he was weak, so he couldn't help but packed two big bags, carried them on his back, and handed Shen Yuexiu a square cloth.

Shen Yuexiu took a step back subconsciously, took out a piece of silver from her sleeve, put it in the box, and looked at everyone with doubts in their eyes.

He put a penny and took a penny, didn't he take it? He didn't wait for Goudan to speak, he pulled his clothes and left.

Qian Weiqiong chased after him in small steps, looking a little fragile, pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Shen, please stay behind. My father wants to invite you to live in the mansion for a while. .”

"I'm sorry, I appreciate your kindness, I don't have time." Shen Yuexiu declined gently, nodded slightly towards him, said goodbye, and left.

"Yuexiu?" Goudan yelled towards his back, glanced at Qian Moqiong, thanked him hastily, then chased after Shen Yuexiu, and walked with him.

Qian Weiqiong looked at the back of the two leaving, with a trace of complexity in his eyes, even a trace of depression and dimness, he turned around, faced the crowd, and returned to his original state.

"Are you leaving Yinfu?" Goudan asked with two bags of silver on his back.

Shen Yuexiu was stunned for a moment, then said in thought: "I think so soon."

"Oh, I think I'm going too." Goudan said to himself.

When the two returned to the inn, they suddenly saw Ni Jun and Mo Zhibai sitting together, Shen Yuexiu vaguely saw Mo Zhibai smiling, but he stopped smiling as soon as he and Goudan entered the door, and looked serious.

Mo Zhibai stood up and said to Goudan, "Follow me."

Goudan pointed at himself, Shen Yuexiu nodded, Goudan sighed, and followed Mo Zhibai to the backyard.

Shen Yuexiu just sat silently opposite Ni Jun, the two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

In the backyard, Mo Zhi's white face couldn't hold back for a moment, he grabbed Goudan's shoulder, and said seriously: "Teacher, this is not good."

As he spoke, he slid down the two bags of money on his back, stepped back and said, "I will pay you back for you, Master."

"Wait a minute, I got this money openly and aboveboard, and I didn't steal it." Goudan's back was empty for a while, and he touched around his body, good guy, his master must be Lianjiazi.

"A gentleman gets money in a proper way. If you don't pay for their family, the money is like heaven. Possessing him will bring you disaster."

"I'm not the only one who took it." Goudan stretched out a hand and poked his ear, his tone a little impatient and angry.

"Your disciples can do as they please. Since you agreed to worship me as your teacher, please listen to me too. I told you to support you before you become famous. What do you need the money for?" Mo Zhibai said earnestly. .

Goudan scratched his head, nodded slightly, and walked a few steps back and forth.

"Actually, I want to give it to Shen Yuexiu. He has spent a lot of money during this time." He paused, and continued: "However, he didn't even take any money, so how could he ask for so much money?"

Goudan felt that he had cost Shen Yuexiu a lot. Recently, under his instigation, he spent money like running water. He felt a little sorry, and he was also a little worried that his parents would say that he had made bad friends.

"Disciple, the most important thing for Shen Yuexiu is money. I am very pleased that you can realize your mistakes as a teacher." Mo Zhibai walked towards him, and patted him on the shoulder twice.

"Take it away." Goudan turned around and closed his eyes.

Mo Zhibai nodded his head, turned and left, the dog clutched his chest, and said to himself: "My heart is bleeding."