I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 83 It's great to be rich (Part 1)
Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh.

People are righteous, and ghosts are evil.Black is black and white is white.

If his memory is correct, this is the first time he has seen such a pure person!
"There is no benefit in arguing with different cognitions." Even though Qin Yao disagreed with an extremely pure person, he was willing to show respect, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yan wants to kill these two ghosts?"

Yan Wuya gave him a deep look, nodded and said: "That's right! These two little devils not only stay in the world, but also steal things. This crime is unforgivable and should be killed."

"What did you steal?" Qin Yao turned around and asked.

The kid sobbed, "We were so hungry, so we ate something..."

"A little?" Yan Wuya shouted loudly: "The dishes are just out of the pot, before they are brought to the guests, you suck the air out of them, which makes the food dry and hard, and has no taste, which has caused troubles in many restaurants. Huge loss, is this called stealing something?"

"Mr. Yan, don't get excited." Qin Yao said calmly: "Although what they do is detrimental to personal morality, in the final analysis, it is not without some urgency. If they can have a legitimate job, why should they do so?"

Yan Wuya's anger stagnated, and he narrowed his eyes: "Are you trying to say that they deserve death?"

Qin Yao smiled: "Do you think so too?"

Yan Wuya: "..."

If he felt that way, he wouldn't be chasing after Baili.

"I will bear all the losses caused by the two of them. How about asking Mr. Yan to let them live?" Qin Yao said seriously.

"You alone? Is it great to be rich? You can solve all problems with money?" Yan Wuya asked rhetorically.

"It's amazing to be rich..." Qin Yao nodded in response.

Yan Wuya: "..."

"Money can't solve all problems, but it can solve people who have problems." Qin Yao said again: "If Mr. Yan is from the perspective of those bosses whose interests have been damaged, please take me to see them. I believe my compensation can make people feel better. They are satisfied."

Yan Wuya: "..."

He used to regard money as dung, this is the first time he really felt the weight of silver paper!
"Mr. Yan, do you have any questions?" Seeing that he was silent, Qin Yao said kindly.

Yan Wuya was very helpless.

He knew what would happen if he persisted.

The core question will inevitably become: what is more important is justice in his heart, or compensation for the losses of those restaurant owners.

If he insists that the former is important, where does his justice take root?
If he thinks the latter is important, why is there any reason to refuse?
On this day, at this moment, a person who said that being rich is a great person is deeply imprinted in his memory.

An hour later.

Seeing the last restaurant owner standing at the door of the restaurant, thanking Qin Yao, Yan Wuya sighed deeply.

Even though he had expected this kind of scene, when it actually happened in front of his eyes, he still felt so... glaring.

"Mr. Yan, everyone's losses have been made up, everyone is happy, can we leave with these two little devils?" Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic restaurant owner, Qin Yao brought the man and the ghost to Yan Wuya.

Yan Wuya felt unwilling and said, "Stealing is just a crime I saw with my own eyes. Where I can't see it, they might..."

"Mr. Yan!" Qin Yao interrupted forcefully, "It's probably unjust to convict others based on imagination alone."

Yan Wuya: "..."

"If there are no other questions, we'll leave first." Qin Yao was very pleased that he didn't mess around, so he never blushed.

Yan Wuya took a deep breath, and shouted towards their backs: "Ghosts gather all kinds of ominous things, if you are surrounded by ghosts, you will definitely suffer backlash."

Qin Yao paused, turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you for your reminder, I will remember this kindness."

Yan Wuya: "???"

I'm really not reminding you!
Shaoqing, after leaving the swordsman's gaze far away, the two ghosts, one big and one small, finally relaxed. The big one and the young one sped up to Qin Yao, and knelt down together on the ground.

"Thank you Engong!"

Qin Yao stopped and said with a smile: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and saving a ghost's life is better than building a six-level pagoda. So, you don't have to be polite...By the way, what are your two names? "

"My name is Dabao."

"My name is Xiaobao."

The two ghosts spoke one after another.

Qin Yao was startled for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Mao Shanming.

He didn't know whether to call this meeting fate or the general trend.

But he had a realization in the dark: If he hadn't brought Mao Shanming out this trip, there would be a nine out of ten chance that he wouldn't be able to bump into the big treasure and the little treasure...

"Nephew, why are you looking at me like that, it's scary." Mao Shanming said nervously.

Don't be angry because he saw it just now, right?
I'm actually not that angry...

Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Then, he turned his head and looked at the two little ghosts: "If you are homeless and have nowhere to go, just follow me. If nothing else, I will give you a house and a bowl of food, and you can still do it." Arrived."

The souls of the two little ghosts were shaken, and their hearts were full of gratitude, but they didn't know what to say. They could only kneel on the ground, kowtow, and kowtow.

Mao Shanming was fine, but the ghosts of the Yan family were a little shocked. For a while, there was something inexplicable in the eyes looking at Qin Yao.

Maybe it's a little trust mixed with a little bit of recognition...

"Stop knocking, let's go, let's go home." Qin Yao walked up to Erbao, pulled them up one by one, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Er Bao was in a trance.

How long has it been since they had no home?
"Young class Qin, you are a good person." Not long after, Yan Ruyu said suddenly on the way.

Qin Yao glanced at her and said, "You're superficial."

Yan Ruyu: "???"

"If you can still say that when you are busy in Yizhuang, then I think I will be very pleased." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu: "..."

What's the matter with the inexplicable bad feeling?

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, leaning on a mahogany sword in his hand, sitting in front of the lobby like a golden knife and a horse, looking at the gate.

Wen Cai shrunk his head, stood aside and persuaded: "Master, it's almost four o'clock, and the younger brother may not come back tonight, so you can go back to the house and rest."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said calmly, "I'm not waiting for him, but I'm not sleepy."

Wencai: "..."

Too……

If I were laughed at by the brothers in Yizhuang, I wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Here we come." At this time, a Maoshan Taoist priest ran in from the door and said loudly, "Nephew Qin Yao has brought someone back."

"Kang Dang." Uncle Jiu stood up abruptly, and accidentally knocked down the wooden chair because of his frequent movements.

"Bang bang bang..." In the courtyard, the windows of the wing rooms were opened in unison, revealing heads and pairs of beady eyes.

Watching the excitement has been a habit engraved in human genes since ancient times.

Regardless of identity, gender, or level of cultivation!
(End of this chapter)