I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

In Heilongfang, Wang Yingjun's mouth almost reached his ears.

In front of him was a hill of banknotes. After deducting the capital, he made a net profit of 280,000 taels!

His father has worked hard all his life, but he only earned less than two million yuan.

"Young Master Chu, we've made a fortune!"

Wang Yingjun counted the bank notes on the table over and over again.

Seeing this, Chu He couldn't help but feel a little amused, "Your family has millions of assets, and you still need this little money?"

Wang Yingjun grinned: "Young Master Chu, you don't know that. My father will give me three thousand taels of silver a month, which is not enough money. It's enough for Oiran sister to marry and go home."

Chu He's expression froze when he heard this, good guy, this guy still misses the oiran of Yihonglou.

Mentioning the oiran made Chu He feel a little more worried. He was thinking about the two-hundred-year-old tiger demon Bai Yu was talking about.

What if after beheading the fox demon and wandering soul in Yihonglou, the tiger demon would do it himself? Can just relying on this sword pill kill the tiger demon?

Just as he was thinking, a bank note suddenly appeared in front of him.

He looked up and saw Wang's handsome and fat face.

"Young Master Chu, you take the one hundred thousand taels of silver. Uncle Chu is in prison, so you can save yourself some suffering."

As he said that, he even shook the banknote, but he could faintly see the pain in his eyes.

"Fatty, keep it for yourself. When I get the money for selling books, I can earn seven to eighty thousand taels." Chu He laughed.

Wang Yingjun immediately became anxious: "Young Master Chu, don't you think of me as a brother, can I, Wang Yingjun, be a person who eats alone?"

Seeing this, Chu He still reached out to take the bank note, and Wang Yingjun's words also reminded him.

I've been so busy selling books recently that I almost forgot that Daddy Cheap is still in prison.

"Fatty, your family has a big business, do you have any contacts in the capital, help me find out about my father's situation." Chu He said.

Wang Yingjun chuckled: "Young Master Chu, I have asked someone to take care of this matter. I guess I will receive news in the next few days. Don't worry."

"Fatty, thanks!" Chu He patted him on the shoulder.

"Why are we brothers being polite?" Wang Yingjun patted his chest, then changed the topic, "But Young Master Chu, are we going to let that guy Liu Rufeng go just like that?"

The corners of Chu He's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, although we let him go, the others will not let him go."

"Others?" Wang Yingjun was a little confused when he heard the words, "Who are the others?"

Chu He didn't explain any more, and after tapping the banknote, the group left Black Dragon Square.

At this time, outside the gate of the Liu family, there were crowds of people, four or five hundred people blocked the door and kept shouting.

"Liu Rufeng, get out!"

"That's right, you have the ability to cheat us for money, but don't you have the ability to open the door!"

"My wife is still in custody in Yihonglou, you should return the money to me quickly, and the door will be smashed if you don't open it!"

"..."

In the mansion, all the servants of the Liu family were panic-stricken.

The people outside are all red-eyed, if they are allowed to rush in, then the Liu family will be ruined!

"Master, what should we do now? People outside have started to knock on the door." A servant said in a panic.

Liu Rufeng's expression turned extremely ugly, this group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves.

He usually gave these people a lot of benefits, but he actually bit him back.

And although he proposed to place a bet, he did not force these people to place a bet.

They went to Heilongfang to bet, not because they wanted to make a fortune, but now that they lost money, they blamed themselves.

"Master, someone outside smashed the door with a stone, and the door panel has cracked!"

The servant watching the gate ran over to report in a panic.

"They really dare to smash the gate of my Liu family!"

Liu Rufeng slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

The Liu family is a scholarly family that has been passed down for a hundred years. There are more than one Confucianism cultivators who have entered the three realms of geniuses. How have they ever been insulted like this.

"Master, let's avoid the limelight, the door is about to be smashed open." The servant advised.

Liu Rufeng's face turns blue and purple, he is the majestic eldest son of the Liu family, and he is about to be forced to hide.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

It was the gate that was smashed open, and four or five hundred people rushed in from outside, rushing over aggressively.

"It's over, it's too late." The servant's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't care to persuade Liu Rufeng anymore, and ran away first.

"Liu Rufeng is there, don't let him get away!"

Qian Wu leaned on crutches and took the lead. Seeing Liu Rufeng from a distance, he immediately shouted loudly.

Everyone rushed forward immediately, and instantly surrounded Liu Rufeng who was sitting at the entrance of the main hall.

"Well, you Qian Wu, dare to bring someone into my Liu's house!"

Liu Rufeng's veins bulged, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling.

Not only did Qian Wu lose all his family property, he also mortgaged his wife and children, so he couldn't care less about Liu Rufeng's identity at this time.

He directly questioned: "Liu Rufeng, you still haven't paid back the money! We lost so much money, but it was all because of you!"

"Yes! That is, if it weren't for your poetry collection not selling Chu He, how could we lose money!"

"That's right, cheating is not as good as Chu He's, how dare you call yourself the number one genius in Pingyang City, pay back the money!"

"..."

Shouting and scolding, they all blushed with their necks straightened, as if they wanted to swallow Liu Rufeng alive.

"If you lose money and come to me, can you still share it with me if you win!" Liu Rufeng's hands trembled.

This group of unfamiliar dogs wants him to compensate for losing money!

"Liu Rufeng, you promised at that time that you would make money. If we lose, you should lose money!"

Speaking of this, Qian Wu didn't blush at all, in his heart the money should be given out by Liu Rufeng.

"You guys! You guys!" Liu Rufeng couldn't speak, and erupted in anger, pointing at the crowd and angrily said: "Get out, get out!"

The turbulent people took half a step back, but Confucianism cultivators had no means at the beginning, and they were still facing four or five hundred people, so there was no deterrence at all for these red-eyed gamblers.

Qian Wu waved his arms and shouted: "Since Liu Rufeng doesn't want to lose money, let's rob the Liu family and sell it!"

"What is robbing? This should belong to us. We are just taking back our own!"

"Yes, brothers, take our things back!"

The crowd was so excited that four or five hundred people immediately rushed into the hall, no matter how Liu Rufeng tried to stop it, it had no effect at all.

He could only watch helplessly as these people rushed into the rooms of Liu's house like bandits.

"You bandits! Bandits! Feed the unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!"

Liu Rufeng's eyes turned black, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A strong man pushed him away, the dignified Ninth Grade Confucianism Cultivator, bumped his head against a pillar and passed out.

And the people who lost the money, like locusts crossing the border, snatched all the valuable things from the Liu family.

Those that cannot be taken away will not be left to the Liu family even if they are smashed.

In less than half an hour, the originally magnificent Liu family became dilapidated.