Food bloggers made fortunes in ancient times

Song Yan was always eloquent, but at this point, she couldn't utter a word, and finally said pitifully, "Listen to my explanation."

Shu Changyu tilted his head slightly, pretending to be listening attentively: "Well, go ahead."

When Song Yan raised his eyes, he caught the indifference in the other person's eyes, which made him even more uneasy.

He responded hesitantly: "Maybe I remembered it wrongly, those words did not come from Lin Yifeng's mouth."

Lin Yifeng instantly realized that he had been fooled. He held the folding fan in his hand and tapped Song Yan's shoulder lightly, with a half-smile on his face: "Good boy, you dare to tease me, young master."

Song Yan wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Shu Changyu calmly walked in front of Song Yan, his dark eyes fixed on her tightly, and asked, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Song Yan's lips moved slightly. He found that he could no longer make up any excuses and did not want to lie to Shu Changyu anymore.

So he just bit the bullet and said bluntly: "I can't remember where I heard it. If you still doubt me, you can kill me or chop me up as you wish."

He swallowed. Shu Changyu wouldn't kill him, right? He wouldn't.

The corners of Shu Changyu's mouth slightly lifted, but his dark eyes were cold and there was no trace of a smile. He slowly uttered two words: "Little liar."

Song Yan looked helpless, not knowing how to explain.

At this moment, Shu Changyu suddenly raised his hand.

Song Yan's heart suddenly tightened. He instinctively thought that Shu Changyu was going to draw his sword, and he backed away in fear until his back was pressed against the wall.

However, Shu Changyu's actions were beyond his expectations.

He gently stretched out his hand, plucked a fallen leaf from his hair, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Song Yan didn't react for a moment. He stared at Shu Changyu blankly and asked blankly, "Ah?"

Shu Changyu said slowly and jokingly, "If you don't leave, the reward money issued by the government will go into the village chief's pocket."

Hearing this, Song Yan's eyes lit up. There was actually a reward? !

He originally only wanted to sell the tiger for money, but he had no idea that the government would give out additional reward money.

Wait a minute, that reward should be mine!

mine!

He quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the ancestral hall, his eyes fixed on the glittering silver ingots on the tray.

At this time, the old village chief was reaching out to take the silver ingots.

Song Yan suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

This shout made the old village chief's face change suddenly, and the onlookers also recognized Song Yan and started talking about it, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

Song Yan strode forward and said to the old village chief with a smile: "Village Chief Li, I killed the tiger with my own hands. The credit has been attributed to your small Li Village. Shouldn't the reward be returned to me?"

The head of the police was surprised when he heard this and asked, "Did you kill the big tiger?"

Song Yan straightened his chest and answered confidently, "Of course it's me. Everyone in the village knows it, Village Chief Li, don't you agree?"

The old village chief wanted to deny it, but facing the sharp eagle-like eyes of the head constable, he dared not lie and could only nod helplessly: "It's this little brother."

The captain asked curiously, "Is he from your Xiaoli Village?"

The old village chief hesitated and replied, "No, it's not."

The head of the police said decisively: "We don't care about other things, but since it was this little brother who killed the tiger, the reward money should naturally belong to him."

"That's right." The old village chief had no choice but to return the reward to Song Yan.

Song Yan took the tray and counted them carefully. There were five silver ingots in total, each weighing ten taels, for a total of fifty taels of silver.

Oh wow! I'm rich!

He turned to the captain and asked, "Should we hand this tiger over to the government, or can I take it away?"

The head of the police replied: "Since you hunted it, it naturally belongs to you."

While putting the silver ingot into his arms, Song Yan observed the old village chief out of the corner of his eye and found that he had a bad look in his eyes. He estimated that once the constables left, the old village chief would turn against them.

He couldn't help but frown. Although he called Ah Niu over, two fists are no match for four hands. It would still be a bit troublesome to take the big tiger away.

When Song Yan shouted "Wait a minute", Erlin and Aniu just squeezed to the front.

There was so much noise all around that they couldn't hear what was being said inside.

Then they saw Song Yan walked up and took the silver openly, and the two were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The villagers watching were all furious: "How could we let him take the reward money!"

The group of people looked on with envy, secretly calculating in their hearts that this young man probably had dozens of taels of silver on him.

The villagers, who have worked in the fields for most of their lives, have never seen so much silver.

There was envy, jealousy, and even greed in their eyes. All kinds of emotions intertwined together, all focused on the young man in front of them.

Some people with bad tempers wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by the people around them, who advised them: "The police are here. If you go up now, you will die!"

"After all, it was the big bug he hunted."

Erlin and Aniu’s eyes widened instantly, they couldn’t believe what they heard. What were they saying, was this tiger hunted by Big Brother/Big Brother Song?

Lin Yifeng was also dumbfounded: "How come he was the one who killed the tiger?"

Shu Changyu said slowly: "Why can't it be him?"

Lin Yifeng immediately realized that Song Yan was covering for Chang Yu.

But seeing how excited these villagers are, there will be trouble next.

He said to Shu Changyu in a joking tone: "Changyu, do you think I should help him?"

Shu Changyu's eyes were cold: "As you wish."

Lin Yifeng guessed his thoughts and had already made up his mind.

He smiled and said, "Never mind. I am a magnanimous person. I will help him again. I am kind-hearted after all."

Then he shouted loudly: "Make way, make way!"

After squeezing into the ancestral hall, he asked Song Yan directly: "Are you going to sell this tiger?"

Song Yan waved her hand generously: "If you want it, take it."

He originally wanted to exchange it for silver, but after the government gave him a reward, he didn't care so much about it.

It would be better if it could be exchanged for silver, but it doesn’t matter if it can’t be exchanged. It’s better than letting the old village chief embezzle it.

Since Lin Yifeng wants it, it’s better to give it to him for free.

It can be considered as repaying the favor of giving him the book last time.

After hearing this, Lin Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Then he turned to the detectives and said, "This tiger belongs to me now. You carry it back to the county government office."

The captain nodded and said yes.

Now the old village chief was completely helpless.

This young man came with the officers. He wants to take the tiger away. Who dares to stop him?

Even if the old village chief had a hundred courages, he would not dare to go against the government.

Song Yan quietly took out two taels of silver and stuffed it into the captain's pocket: "This is just a small amount of money. Please buy a cup of tea, sir."

The head constable waved his hand. The county magistrate's young master was watching from the side. How could they dare to accept it? They quickly refused.

Song Yan had no choice but to take the silver back. He looked regretful, but secretly happy in his heart that he had saved some money.

Seeing the detectives lifting the tiger and preparing to leave, he stepped forward and asked, "Are you leaving?"

The captain said, "It's already past noon. We have to hurry back to the county government office. We won't stay any longer."

Song Yan's eyes turned and he said cleverly, "It's time for me to go back too."

While the officials are still there, he quickly took the reward and ran away, otherwise he might not be able to keep the silver when the villagers react.

Don't underestimate the people at the bottom of society. Some of them can do anything cruel for money.

Compared to Zhang Dashan in their village, he only dared to commit petty thefts, which was not considered a big crime.

He made up his mind to exchange the silver for the land deed when he returned.