dawn of dynasty

Chapter 10 Young Master, our poor lives are not worth so much money.
Wang's small garden.

Zhou Chongzong quickly introduced the case, and Xie Changan waved his hand impatiently.

"I don't want to listen to this nonsense. I just want to know when can I catch this damn ghost-faced Yama?"

"This……"

No one present was willing to give an accurate word, and no one dared to give such a correct word.

This ghost-faced Yama appears and disappears, and has killed several landlords and bullies in a row.

If he could have been caught, he would have been caught long ago. He couldn't wait until today.

In the end, Zhou Chongzong bit the bullet and said: "Director, this ghost-faced Yama possesses both awe-inspiring righteousness and Taoist magic. He is either not a human being, or he is a legendary free and easy man. No matter which one he is, he will be difficult to deal with."

"Xiaoyao Shi? What the hell is this?"

Zhou Chongzong and the other two branch directors were speechless.

Although it was known that the director of Xie University was ignorant and incompetent, no one could have imagined that he was so ignorant and incompetent.

He doesn't even know the basic common sense of the supernatural world.

In the end, the branch director who had nodded and flattered Xie Changan finally spoke up and explained.

"Director, Xiaoyao Shi is a special Apocalypse profession in our Tianxia. It uses swords and has the abilities of both Confucian and Taoist priests. It is much stronger than the ordinary Apocalypse profession."

This person's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Xun.

He is one of the three branch directors of the Hongdong County Sheriff's Office, and the most licking one.

Xie Changan has a bad temper and likes to put on airs, but he is still willing to give a little face to Zhang Xun, the branch director who licks him most comfortably.

Hearing this, he did not get angry, but motioned for him to continue.

"Director, regardless of whether Ghost Faced Yama is a free man or not, this case is very difficult. What I'm saying is," Director Zhang carefully observed Fatty Xie's expression, "Director, please call home and ask your sister to Think of a way and ask an expert to come and help..."

Fatty Xie stared, wanting to get angry.

"Director, think about it, the case of Ghost Faced Yama seems to be a headache, but on the other hand, it is not an opportunity?"

"An opportunity that makes even Commander Hong look at you with admiration?"

"Think about it, you have solved such a big and difficult case. Doesn't the commander want to look at you with admiration?"

Fatty Xie's eyes narrowed.

Although he has no ability, he knows very well who allowed him to make his family the prestige and wealth it is today.

He may not care about other things, but he cannot not care about his "brother-in-law" Marshal Hong.

Although this "brother-in-law" is old enough to be his father.

"You're right. Let's go back to the prison. I'll call my sister right away."

……

Shen Guanye didn't know that Fatty Xie planned to invite experts from the provincial capital to solve the case.

If he had known, he would never be as relaxed as he is now.

"Third sister, eldest brother, Uncle Zhang, do you know? Wang Erlei was killed by the hero Yama!"

Shen Guanyu rushed into Qingxi Medical Center like a firecracker, his face full of excitement and fascination.

This kid has regarded Yama as his idol since he appeared.

"really?"

"Hero Yama takes action again?"

"Is Wang Er lei dead?"

Several voices sounded at the same time, including Shen Zhizhu's, other patients and family members of the medical center, and medical staff.

"Good kill!"

"Wang Erlei, this evil thing that leaks pus, should have died long ago!"

Soon, the surprise turned into praise from Yama and scolding Wang Erli.

"What's going on?" Shen Guanye asked.Shen Guanyu told what happened, looking excited.

He heard the news when he returned home after practicing boxing in the martial arts studio. He also learned about Zhang Da's injury, so he rushed over.

After listening, Shen Guanye took a deep breath, with a look of pleasure on his face, and said, "You will be punished if you do unjust things," and said no more.

If you say more, the drama will be over.

The way it is now, it's almost just right. It fits the character and the character's current mood.

Shen Guanye felt that he handled the scene quite well.

On the side, Uncle Zhang's face showed the excitement of revenge.

But when his eyes fell on his son lying on the wooden board, he couldn't help but show a sad expression.

Shen Guanye noticed his expression.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry."

"I will definitely heal Brother Zhang's waist, and the Holy Light Pastor from the church will come to your door in a few days."

"In this case, Brother Zhang won't go back. He will stay at the Shen family. When the priest comes to visit, I will ask him to treat Brother Zhang once."

Uncle Zhang's dark face showed emotion, but he moved his mouth and rejected Shen Guanye.

"Young Master, I know you are kind-hearted, but it is not worth asking the Holy Light Priest of the church to treat my son."

Then, this honest farmer looked at his son with painful eyes.

"You have to stay in bed for the rest of your life. It's his life."

He knows how difficult the Shen family is these days. In order to save the master, the Shen family has been selling iron and steel, and they may have to sell off their land next.

If his son's waist only needed to be treated by the Holy Light Priest once or twice, he would grit his teeth and agree.

But once or twice is not enough?It's not like he didn't understand what the doctor said just now. He had to ask the Holy Light Priest to treat him at least seventeen or eighteen times.

This costs too much money. How can their poor lives be worth so much money?

The Shen family is already the best family, he can't be so greedy.

On the side, Shen Zhizhu and Shen Guanyu were hesitant to speak.

Shen Guanye didn't have so many worries. As a modern man, his moral values ​​did not allow him to despise Zhang Da's life and pain.

"Don't talk so much, I will find a way to deal with the money."

Shen Guanye blocked Uncle Zhang's mouth from continuing to refuse.

In the master bedroom of Shen House, Mrs. An served her husband and drank the medicine.

The lingering smell of Chinese medicine lingered in the room.

This is the smell that has been deposited by taking medicine for many years. It cannot be dissipated, as if it has invaded the wood.

Mr. Shen, who was lying on the bed, had a deep voice, his eyes closed, and his face was peaceful.

When he was young, he should have been a very handsome man. Even now that he is middle-aged, he can still see the gentleness and handsomeness of his youth.

In the words popular on the Internet before Shen Guanye traveled through time, he was a middle-aged and beautiful uncle.

Although he has been bedridden for more than half a year, the Shen Shenghui in front of him does not look like a patient at all.

Lying in bed looking like he's asleep.

This is the result of the Shen family's careful care - they ask the Holy Light Priest to treat him once a month, and they use precious medicine every day to die. It's hard to describe how haggard it is.

If it were a poor family, the grass on their grave would have been three feet high.

"There is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty."

This principle is the same in any world.

However, even with the Shen family's financial resources, it is still difficult to persist until now, and Shen Shenghui doesn't know when he will wake up.

Therefore, even though Shen Guanye had filled up the holes he had made and had a profitable business, no one in the Shen family felt relaxed - except Shen Guanye.

(End of this chapter)