This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

Fan Wenze put the letter away and went to Xie Chenyang's room.

Xie Chenyang was still asleep, and the brocade was well covered in the middle, revealing his round toes and slightly flanked head.

Fan Wenze walked to the bed, bent down to cover his feet with the quilt, but couldn't help squeezing his toes.

Xie Chenyang's toes shrank subconsciously.

He hadn't slept all night, but Fan Wenze was very awake.

His eyes darkened, he pulled off the bed and got in.

Xie Chenyang woke up from his sleep, his eyes were not fully opened yet, but his hands accurately grasped Fan Wenze's head in the bed, his voice was dull: "What are you doing?"

Fan Wenze said vaguely: "Eat breakfast."

Xie Chenyang: "...grass."

He closed his eyes again and didn't interfere with Fan Wenze's breakfast, but his breathing gradually became heavier.

Fan Wenze fell asleep early after using it up.

Xie Chenyang stood by the bed and looked at his sleeping face, wishing to pull him up for a while.

In the end, he changed his clothes and left the room lightly, and went to the yard to pull out Yan Yan and words to practice.

After training them all down, he took the water to take a bath in Fan Wenze's room.

Coming out in a refreshing suit, I ran into Yanyue hurriedly.

"Lord, can your lord be here? The people handed over from Yao Nation are here."

Xie Chenyang glanced at the door that was still closed.

Fan Wenze didn't come out, obviously still asleep.

Xie Chenyang adjusted his sleeves: "Let them wait."

Yanyue: "...Yes."

This waited two hours.

It is past noon.

Xie Chenyang was not in a hurry to tell him the matter, took him to lunch with him, and then said: "There is someone from Yao Kingdom."

Fan Wenze: "When did you come?"

"It's been more than two hours."

Fan Wenze gave him a tepid look: "I'll see them."

Xie Chenyang wiped his mouth and watched Shen Shu and Zhao Xiaofeng accept the dishes.

[Have you chosen a place? 】

Youhuang: "After you have chosen it, you can take away eleven people in Lanzhou City, two of whom are rich and the other talented."

【Wow】

You Huang: "I will pass the information to you."

【Uh-huh】

Fan Wenze's handover on official matters was not a short while.

Xie Chenyang directly took Shen Shu and Zhao Xiaofeng out.

Knowing the strength of Xie Chenyang, Yan Yan and words obeyed his words and did not follow.

Xie Chenyang came outside a big house.

Shen Shu stepped forward and buttoned the door.

It was an old woman who opened the door, looking at them suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

Xie Chenyang: "I'm looking for Young Master Yan Qiyan to discuss something important, and I hope to announce it."

The old woman glanced at him and closed the door again.

Shen Shu: "The Lord?"

Xie Chenyang: "Wait."

Not long after waiting, a delicate little waiter came over and opened the door: "Our son would like to please."

"Work."

Yan Qi is the son of a wealthy businessman in Lanzhou City.

Just last week, his mother and sister were killed by gangsters when they were out for business, and none of them returned.

His mother is a dedicated person, and only his father is married.

Yan Qi and his father were the only two left in the entire Yan Mansion.

All the relatives are forcing him to take out his family property because he is a man and will eventually marry.

They can no longer handle the pressure.

Many shops are rioted by them and cannot operate normally.

They have given a time limit, and if they don't hand over their property within seven days, they will have to enter the house and grab it.

And now, it is the fourth day.

The servants of Yan's mansion were scared enough by those hungry wolf-like relatives. They felt that there were only two men left in the mansion's affairs, and they would definitely not be able to resist.

Either self-redemption, or just sneak away.

In short, there are only a few people left in this mansion.

When Xie Chenyang came to Yan Qi's courtyard, he saw the haggard and worried Yan father at a glance, and the sad and unwilling Yan Qi deep in his eyes.

Yan Qi raised his head, confirmed that it was someone he didn't know, and asked in a dumb voice, "Why is this young man looking for me?"

"I am Yu Chen, the son of the previous prefect." Xie Chenyang did not ask to sit down, and looked at Yan Qi. "I am also the husband of the current prefect Fan Wenze. Of course, Aze is about to step down. He is only temporarily acting as the prefect."

"Then, what is Van Fulang looking for me?" Yan Qi thought a thousand times, maintaining a calm face, "Could it be that Van Fulang has heard of my predicament and came to help me?"

"Yes, nor is it."

Hearing Xie Chenyang's answer, Yan Qi said bitterly: "Even if you are willing to help? Since ancient times, no man has inherited the family property. Even if I go to court, I can only get a generous dowry."

No daughter’s family property, sisters can inherit.

If there are no sisters, the family can inherit by one daughter.

This has always been a custom.

"Really? But I saw the unwillingness and anger in your eyes," Xie Chenyang said, "When the seven days are up, where will your father and son resist your aunt and aunt's family? What are you going to do when that happens?"

Yan Qi did not speak.

"You think that even if you give away those shops and houses, don't make them cheap, take all the money you can bring, and leave Lanzhou City with your father, right?"

In the original plot Xie Chenyang received, there was nothing about Yan Qi.

But You Huang can know.

Yan Qi originally wanted to sell the shop and residence, but the people around Yan's mansion were stared at by his aunts and aunts, and he and his people couldn't get out at all in the day.

Even if his stalking slackened in the middle of the night, he couldn't find anyone to take over his shops and residences at night.

Therefore, in the original plot, at midnight on the last day of the time limit, Yan Qi packed up all the property that could be taken away in Yan's mansion, and quietly left the dog hole. Before those people knew, he took his father at dawn. He was also willing to follow their grandparents and grandchildren to drive out of the city.

As for the deeds of the shops and homes, he directly stuffed them into the shop under the name of another wealthy businessman as he passed by.

Even if he left Lanzhou City.

But Yao Kingdom and Ji Kingdom are still at war, chaos outside.

The three of them, an old woman, were quickly spotted. Not to mention that all the property was robbed, and the three fair-looking three were also...

Xie Chenyang's expression sank: "Even if you are desperate, you should know that now the two countries are at war, the chaos outside, you three men and one old man, you can imagine what you will encounter."

"so what?!"

Yan Qi gritted his teeth,

"Is it possible that I have to obediently hand over my family's property, and then obey their arrangements to marry a son? Why! In the past, they have repeatedly harmed my family for property. My mother and them have long since broken, and these property is considered to be my own. It won’t be given to them if it is ruined!"

"Since you have the idea of ​​burning jade and stone, it is better to use this property for yourself and find a way out for men who want to resist injustice in the world."

After Xie Chenyang left Yan's Mansion, he did not stay and went to the next location.

This is the "civilian area" of Lanzhou City.

The house is relatively old and the road is relatively dilapidated.

Xie Chenyang stopped outside a courtyard.

Shen Shu consciously knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was a taller man.

Xie Chenyang looked at him in surprise.

It's really the first time he has seen such a strong man since he came into this world.

After noticing his gaze, Tan Rong seemed to be used to it, and said solemnly, "What's the matter?"

"I have something to tell you, can you invite me in and sit and chat?"

Tan Rong is the son of a blacksmith.

His mother was a blacksmith, married a husband and took a servant.

But it's a pity that, no matter if it is the husband or the assistant, all the sons are born.

The Tan family gave birth to five sons in a row.

The population is too large to eat. Tan Mu alone is obviously not enough to maintain the blacksmith's shop. Therefore, his children have not been spoiled, but have followed their mothers to fight iron and train their muscles since they were young.

Although Mother Tan wanted her daughter, she was reluctant to sell or lose her son.

Without the strength to support them, I had to let them help with ironing. Seeing that they grew stronger and stronger, it was hard to worry.

However, her husband and servant had always given birth to a son. She suspected that it was her own problem, and she didn't want to accept the servant anymore, so she just passed it.

Thinking of waiting for years to get older, I would use the money saved over the years to find some poorer families for my sons to marry. When arrangements are made for the sons, another daughter will be adopted to inherit the incense.

Who knows, even if she slapped the money and gave the dowry, those people would not marry her when they saw her son.

Mother Tan felt that her sons had become what they are now because they helped her strike iron.

In the end, the worry was gone.

Without Tan's mother in charge of the blacksmith's shop, the guests saw that the man in charge was a man, and they all turned to other houses with disdain.

The business that was not prosperous became more and more sluggish, and a family of seven people was struggling.

Then Mother Tan's attendant couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't want his son anymore, so he ran away.

Only Father Tan and five sons remained.

Xie Chenyang sighed: [Those people too, what happened to the man in charge of the shop? The craftsmanship is good. 】

Youhuang: "This shop is open in a civilian area, and the guests are also ordinary people. They don't care about the quality of the craftsmanship, just use it."

"Just like the normal patriarchal ancient times, a shop opened by a man and a shop opened by a woman, most of them choose men to open, and the other half are looking at women's beauty and want to eat some tofu,"

You Huang paused,

"But in the eyes of people in this era, Tan Rong and the five brothers are not very attractive."

【blindness! This is clearly a tough guy! It must be extremely popular in modern times! 】

Xie Chenyang and Youhuang exchanged a few words briefly, and Tan Rong led them into the hall.

His father and four brothers are there.

Seeing Tan Rong brought the guests, they were trying to avoid, Xie Chenyang said: "No need to avoid. I'll make a long story short, do you want to live? Live dignifiedly."

There is no doubt that it is natural.

Xie Chenyang soon left the Tan Mansion.

Tan Rong and his family were almost out of survival, so it was easy to persuade them.

Xie Chenyang gave them a way to survive, which is better than if they sit here and eat the mountains, and then can't survive.

Youhuang: "The five brothers of the Tan family have excellent ironing skills. Later weapons and all kinds of supplies that can be used can be operated by them. They are strong and can endure hardships. Besides ironing, they can also teach them other things. , Very useful."

[Hey, find another iron ore later. 】

You Huang: "Next..."

When Xie Chenyang returned home, the sun had already set.

Fan Wenze sat in the courtyard and waited for him. When he saw him, he asked directly: "Where have you been?"

"I went to meet a few people," Xie Chenyang ran over and hugged him, "Aze, have you handed over?"

Fan Wenze hugged him backhand with a complicated expression: "Okay."

He had guessed the objection of the family.

He couldn't imagine that if his family, like everyone else, would regard his relationship with Xie Chenyang as a shame, if they wanted to hurt Xie Chenyang...

What will happen to him.

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