I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 7 Cut Silver

Hall Master Wang looked around for a while, and even subconsciously glanced at Chen Yuan in the distance. He was relieved to see that no one was paying attention here. Sending money to Steward Huang tonight is related to whether he can send the "deputy" The words are gone.

  The Huang family's support for the Beihai Gang is not secretly supporting, but the kind that is almost aboveboard. Whether it is the gang leader or the hall leader, it is mostly the Huang family who has the final say.

  The chief steward of the Huang family can also speak up. Hall Master Wang established a relationship with Butler Huang before, just for the sake of this critical moment, so that no rumors can be revealed.

   Otherwise, the other competitors don't know what's going on.

  In the distance, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up: "Yinzi, isn't this coming?"

  Chen Yuan even had a flash of thought that when the Altar of Luck absorbed the luck of Iron Hand, he also absorbed some of it imperceptibly.

  Otherwise, it’s hard to say that I just wanted to make money, and then the money came to me.

   can't always...

  He is still a protagonist, right?

   After eating well, Chen Yuan turned around and walked down the second floor without paying any attention to Hall Master Wang.

   Ready to go home, but thinking about Wang Er in his heart.

  Since he was going to Huang's house to deliver money at night, there must be a lot of money. As long as he stopped him on the way he must pass, nothing would go wrong.

  Wang Er is just an ordinary person, capable of **** and kicking, and has not stepped into the martial arts. It is not difficult for Chen Yuan to deal with it, as long as it is not noticed.

  Walking and walking, suddenly there was a movement in my ear, and several roars came from not far away, and came in my direction again.

   "Robbed, murdered!"

"Help!"

   "Stop, stop"

   Some familiar voices sounded, and Chen Yuan took a closer look. It was Xiaofang's father, who was chasing a middle-aged man in front, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

  Chen Yuan thought for a while, galloped with a long knife in his hand, and stabbed it right in front of the fleeing man, causing him to fall to the ground in panic.

  Xiaofang's father stepped forward and grabbed the man directly, cursing:

   "You dare to eat the guts of a leopard"

  Chen Yuan walked forward at a leisurely pace, and when the people around him saw the yamen uniform on his body, they gave way one after another.

   "The yamen is here"

   "Master, Lord, this old **** wants to steal the villain's money, and I hope the master will make decisions for the villain." The man cried when he saw Chen Yuan.

   "You dare to spout blood."

   "Uncle Zhou." Chen Yuan greeted softly.

   "Brother Chen is Yuan." Xiaofang's father rubbed his hands, looking a little nervous.

   "Hehe. Uncle Zhou still calls Chen boy more pleasing to the ear." Chen Yuan smiled.

  When he was young, Chen Yuan took advantage of him a lot, and he always smiled and didn't care about it, so after Chen Yuan became a government servant, he would stand up for the Zhou family.

  Wang Er of the Beihai Gang did not dare to act presumptuously because he was afraid of Chen Yuan's relationship with the Zhou family.

  The man on the ground of "Master Chacha" turned pale, and thought that this arrester actually knew the old guy.

  People around whispered.

  Chen Yuan glanced over the crowd, stepped closer, stared at the thin man on the ground and said:

   "You said, Uncle Zhou wants to steal your money?"

   "That's right, I was going to buy medicine for my old lady. I passed by his steamed stuffed bun shop and accidentally dropped the money bag on the ground. When he saw it, I wanted to grab it," the man cried.

   There are still people around talking about oppressing goodness.

   "You fart, obviously I just came back from the butcher shop to buy meat, the money bag fell on the ground, before I picked it up, you snatched it away." Uncle Zhou showed an eager expression on his face.

   "How dare I grab your purse with my injuries?" the man said, and raised his arm, revealing the marks on it.

   "You said you were going to buy medicine for my old lady?"

  Chen Yuan put away the long knife and inserted it into the scabbard.

"right"

   "As far as I know, there is no pharmacy in the north of the city. How did you come to the north of the city to buy medicine?"

   "I came in from outside the city, and I'm going to the pharmacy in the south of the city."

   "Outside?" Chen Yuan pointed at the soles of the man's shoes.

   "It has been raining continuously every night for the past few days. If you came from outside the city, why is there no mud on your shoes?"

   "I, I." The man was speechless for a while.

   "Did you change your shoes after entering the city?" Chen Yuan chuckled.

   "Right...no, I cleaned the mud off my feet."

   "Hehe. Buy medicine for your mother, and clean up the mud when you have time."

   "Yes, I hope the poor master will learn from you." The man cried.

   "Okay, let's say you cleaned up the mud, I still have a way to verify who owns the money in the purse."

   "What method?" The man on the ground was already a little scared.

   Not only is he afraid of the official skin on Chen Yuan, but also the words in his mouth.

  Chen Yuan turned his eyes around and walked towards a middle-aged man.

   "Can I use the water in your bucket?" Chen Yuan threw him a copper plate.

   "You can use it, sir."

  The man was overjoyed, and carrying the bucket, he walked up to the man who collapsed on the ground.

   "Pour the copper coins in the money bag into the water, and you will know who is telling the lie at a glance."

   "It's all up to Brother Yuan to decide." Uncle Zhou said immediately.

  Chen Yuan turned his gaze to the man on the ground, and said in a low voice:

   "If you don't dare, you stole this money bag."

   "Who said I dare not." The people on the ground hesitated for a moment, opened the money bag, and hundreds of copper coins fell into the water with a splash.

   "How to prove it? I hope the poor man will decide." The man said loudly.

  Chen Yuan glanced at the man, pointed to a layer of oily flowers in the barrel and said:

   "You said you were going to buy medicine for my old lady. Why is there oil in the barrel? On the other hand, Uncle Zhou came back from the butcher shop with oil on his palms."

   "Who does the money in the purse belong to? Do you need to say more now?"

   "This poor man is amazing!"

"Yeah yeah."

  The man's face turned blue and white, glanced at Chen Yuan, turned and ran.

  Chen Yuan threw the scabbard in his hand and hit the man on the back, knocking him to the ground. Chen Yuan stepped forward and stepped on the man's face.

   "He's a habitual thief, let's go with this prison."

   "Don't, don't let the villain know his mistake, let the villain go."

   Uncle Zhou stepped forward with a happy expression on his face. The more he looked at Chen Yuan, the more satisfied he was:

   "Chen Chenyuan, thank you very much."

   "Uncle Zhou, you're welcome, he's a neighbor." Chen Yuan smiled.

  In the original body's memory, he had a good impression of the Zhou family. Chen Yuan accepted the original body's memory, and he couldn't feel bad for the Zhou family.

   "Let's go, in broad daylight, you dare to quibble in front of this arrest." Chen Yuan reached out and grabbed the man's neck, and lifted him up.

   "Please forgive me, this is the first time the villain has done such a thing, at home"

   "There is a shortage of people at the border, you, go to the border to serve."

   "The bad guy, the villain takes money, I just ask the bad guy to let the villain go."

  The man had a mournful face. If he was really pushed to the border, he would have narrowly escaped death.

  Thank you for the 5000 starting point coins rewarded by book friend Langzi.

  Thanks to book friend 35161 Shulisahy for the one hundred coins rewarded.

  (end of this chapter)