I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Qin Yao laughed dumbly.

People are good, ghosts are evil. Black is black, white is white.

If his memory is correct, this is the first time he has seen such a pure person!

"There is no point in arguing because of different cognitions." Although Qin Yao disagreed with the extremely pure people, he was willing to show respect, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yan, do you want to kill these two ghosts?"

Yan Wuya looked at him deeply, nodded and said, "That's right! These two brats not only stayed in the world, but also stole things. Their crimes are unpardonable and they should be killed."

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

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

"A little?" Yan Wuya shouted: "The dishes have just been taken out of the pot, and before they are served to the guests, you have sucked all the gas out of them, causing the food to be dry, hard, and tasteless, which has caused problems for many restaurants. Huge loss, do you think you just stole something?"

"Mr. Yan, don't get excited." Qin Yao said calmly: "Although it is detrimental to their personal ethics to do this, in the final analysis, it is not a bit forced. If they can have a legitimate job, why should they do this?"

Yan Wuya's anger froze and he narrowed his eyes: "Are you trying to say that their crimes are not worthy of death?"

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

Yan Wuya: "..."

If he thought so, he wouldn't have chased him for hundreds of miles.

"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 bear it all? Is it great to have money? Can all problems be solved with money?" Yan Wuya asked.

"Having money... is quite remarkable." Qin Yao nodded in response.

Yan Wuya: "..."

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

Yan Wuya: "..."

He once regarded money as dirt, but this was the first time he truly felt the weight of silver paper!

"Mr. Yan, do you have any questions?" Seeing his silence, Qin Yao said kindly.

Yan Wuya was helpless.

He knew what would happen if he persisted.

The core question is bound to become: is justice in his heart more important, or is it more important to compensate the restaurant owners for their losses.

If he insists the former is important, where does his justice stand?

If he thinks the latter is important, what reason is there to refuse?

On this day and at this moment, a man who said that having money was a great thing was deeply imprinted in his memory.

An hour later.

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

Even though I had expected this scene for a long time, when it actually happened in front of my eyes, I still felt so... dazzling.

"Mr. Yan, everyone's losses have been compensated and everyone is happy. Can we leave with these two little ghosts?" Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic restaurant owner, Qin Yao led people and ghosts to Yan Wuya.

Yan Wuya was unwilling to accept it and said: "Theft is just a crime I saw with my own eyes. In places I can't see, they might..."

"Mr. Yan!" Qin Yao interrupted forcibly: "I'm afraid it is unjust to convict others based on mere imagination."

Yan Wuya: "..."

"If there are no other problems, we will leave first." Qin Yao was very pleased that he did not mess around, so he never blushed.

Yan Wuya took a deep breath and shouted at their backs: "Ghosts and monsters are all gathered together. If you are surrounded by ghosts, you will definitely be attacked."

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

Yan Wuya: "???"

I really am not reminding you!

Shao Qing, far away from the sight of the swordsman, the two ghosts, one big and one small, finally relaxed. The big one and the small one accelerated to Qin Yao, and they knelt down together on the ground.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

Qin Yao stopped and said with a smile: "Saving a human life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Saving a ghost's life is better than building a six-level pagoda. So, you're welcome... By the way, what are your names?" "

"My name is Dabao."

"My name is Xiaobao."

The two ghosts said one after another.

Qin Yao was slightly startled, and then subconsciously looked at Mao Shanming.

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

But he had a sense of consciousness: if he had not brought Mao Shanming out on this trip, there was a high probability that he would not be able to see the big treasure and the little treasure...

"Nephew, why are you looking at me like this? It's scary." Mao Shanming said nervously.

Don't think he was angry just now because he saw it, right?

I'm actually not that angry...

Qin Yao shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing."

As he said that, he turned to look at the two little ghosts: "If you are homeless and have nowhere to go, just come with me. If nothing else, I will give you a house to live in and a bowl of food to eat. You can still do it." Arrived."

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

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

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

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

Hearing this, Erbao was in a trance.

How long have they been without a home?

"Qin Shaoban, you are a good man." Not long after, Yan Ruyu said suddenly on the way.

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

Yan Ruyu: "???"

"If you can still say that when you are busy in Yizhuang in the future, I will probably be very happy." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu: "..."

Why do I have a bad feeling for no reason?

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was wearing a brand new Taoist robe, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, sitting in front of the lobby like a horse with a golden sword, looking at the gate.

Wen Cai shrank his head and stood aside to persuade: "Master, it's almost the fourth watch. Junior brother may not come back tonight, so you should go back to the house and rest."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said calmly: "I'm not waiting for him, I'm just not sleepy at all."

Wencai: "..."

Too……

If it were me being laughed at by the entire Yizhuang brothers, I wouldn't be able to sleep either.

"Come on, come on." At this time, a Maoshan Taoist priest ran in from the door and said loudly: "Master Nephew Qin Yao has brought people back."

"Clang." Uncle Jiu suddenly stood up, and because of the frequency of his movements, he accidentally knocked down the wooden chair.

"Bang bang bang..." In the yard, the windows of each wing opened in unison, revealing heads and pairs of eyes.

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

It does not depend on identity, gender, or level of cultivation!