The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"Young Master Jiang, thanks to you for helping me this time. Here is the thirty thousand taels of silver I promised you. Please keep it."

At the dinner table, Lin Zhennan took out thirty thousand taels of silver and handed it to Jiang Yin.

Seeing this, Jiang Yin didn't hesitate and accepted it directly.

After all, this is the result of his hard work.

"Thank you, Chief Escort Lin. If you need any help in the future, you can come to me. The price is negotiable."

Jiang Yin smiled.

"I heard from Pingzhi that Young Master Jiang considers himself a knight-errant and does business similar to our escort agency. How about Young Master Jiang joining our Fuwei Escort Agency directly?

I am willing to share all the income of Fuwei Escort Agency with Jiang Shaoxia equally."

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

Divide?

The Fuwei Escort Agency has grown to its current level, with an annual income of at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

But after deducting the money spent on fraternizing with various parties, there would probably be about 100,000 left.

In other words, 50,000 taels a year. This is indeed a generous sum.

It’s a pity that this is nothing to Jiang Yin.

He didn't go out into the world for money.

"Thank you for your kindness, Chief Escort Lin. But I am used to being alone and don't like to join any faction. Even if it's just a name, I have no interest in it."

Jiang Yin's words directly blocked Lin Zhennan's next words.

In desperation, Lin Zhennan had to give up.

"This is really a pity. However, my Fuwei Escort Agency is willing to be friends with Jiang Shaoxia forever. If you need help, you can come here for help at any time. I, Lin Zhennan, will never refuse."

"it is good."

When traveling in the martial arts world, more friends mean more paths to take, so Jiang Yin generally would not refuse to make friends.

Especially a friend like Lin Zhennan who is rich, powerful and loyal.

After a thank-you banquet, Jiang Yin once again embarked on the journey of martial arts.

"Dad, Young Master Jiang is so cool and handsome. When can I be like him?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Jiang Yin's receding back with a look of envy.

"Young Master Jiang is a rare talent, and we are not from the same world at all. Meeting by chance is fate, and it cannot be forced. But Pingzhi, my Lin family's Sword Manual of Exorcism is also not trivial. When you learn it in the future, you may be able to catch up with Young Master Jiang."

"Dad, haven't I been practicing the Sword Manual of Exorcism since I was a child? Its power is mediocre and useless. If it was really that powerful, we wouldn't be so passive when facing the Qingcheng Sect this time."

Lin Pingzhi complained.

"The Exorcism Sword Technique we practiced before only had moves but no mental skills, so its power was mediocre."

"So that's how it is? Then why don't we practice the mind method?"

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up.

"Because of our ancestral teachings. Our ancestor Yuantu forbade us, the descendants of the Lin family, to practice the skills of the Sword of Exorcism, so we have never been able to unleash the power of the Sword of Exorcism."

"Ancestral precepts? Why did our ancestor Yuantu set such ancestral precepts? Doesn't he want my Lin family to stand out?"

Lin Pingzhi found it very strange.

"I, your father, don't know either. But after what happened with the Qingcheng Sect, I feel that making a decision that goes against our ancestors' teachings is wrong. Tonight, your mother and I will take out the Sword Manual of Exorcism and study it carefully."

"Okay, okay. Dad, can I go with you?"

"Nonsense, stay home and wait for us to come back."

Lin Zhennan angrily scolded Lin Pingzhi, and he immediately quieted down, but felt a little aggrieved.

Jiang Yin didn't know yet that Lin Zhennan had made such a big decision.

However, it is not known whether Lin Zhennan will really have the courage to practice after seeing the Sword Manual of Exorcism.

A few days later, Jiang Yin came to the Hua family.

As one of the richest men in the Ming Dynasty, the birthday celebration of Mr. Hua from the Hua family should have been celebrated with extraordinary pomp and ceremony.

Jiang Yin was still quite looking forward to this.

However, the first person he saw was not someone from the Hua family, but Lu Xiaofeng.

"Brother Jiang! We meet again!"

Lu Xiaofeng appeared out of nowhere and put his arm around Jiang Yin's shoulders, looking very familiar with him.

"Long time no see, Brother Lu."

"We are so in sync that we arrived on the same day."

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"It's indeed a coincidence. Where has Brother Lu been during this period? What strange things have you encountered?"

"I've been lucky recently, I haven't encountered any troubles, I just drink good wine and see beautiful women. I'm so happy.

It’s a pity that I have to come here to celebrate Mr. Hua’s birthday, otherwise I would have stayed in Rouge Lane for a while longer.”

Lu Xiaofeng looked regretful.

"If you like, I can take you to see the beauties here and drink the fine wines here in the evening. I will never let you down."

These words did not come from Jiang Yin's mouth, but from Hua Manlou who was walking towards him.

Hua Manlou was seen waving a folding fan in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking like a modest young man.

"Okay. I didn't expect Brother Hua to be interested in these things? I thought you weren't interested in women."

Lu Xiaofeng said excitedly.

"I am not lucky enough to enjoy the beauty dancing. But when a beauty plays the piano, I feel relaxed and happy. The way you and I enjoy beauty may be very different."

"Then you'll miss out on a lot of fun."

Lu Xiaofeng looked regretful, but Hua Manlou ignored him. Instead, he turned to Jiang Yin and said, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for coming to celebrate my father's birthday."

"Brother Hua, you are too polite. I wonder where Mr. Hua is?"

"My father is entertaining other guests in the living room. You can come with me. There are not many people coming this time, but they are all invited by my father himself."

Hua Manlou smiled. "Okay."

The group of three immediately headed towards the Hua family's hall.

"Hey, this birthday party is very low-key. Hua Manlou, this should be hosted by you, right? Why are you so frugal?"

This was not the first time that Lu Xiaofeng attended Hua Ruling's birthday party, but he felt that this time was very different from the previous ones.

There are seven sons in the Hua family, and Hua Ruling’s birthday party was hosted by these seven sons in turn.

Instead, the six sons who are the host don't have to show up and can just focus on the Hua family's business.

This sounds incredible, but this is the rule of the Hua family.

This year, it is Hua Manlou’s turn.

"These are my father's intentions."

Hua Manlou said helplessly.

Naturally, he also wanted to hold a grand celebration, but this time, Mr. Hua had said that the event should be kept low-key, and he had drawn up the list of invited guests himself, so Hua Manlou had no choice.

After all, the person who celebrates his birthday is the most important.

"Oh? So that's how it is. I wonder what Mr. Hua is thinking this time. Interesting."

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously. Jiang Yin seemed to be thinking about something.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the hall and met the guests invited by Mr. Hua.

"Dad, Lu Xiaofeng and Jiang Yin are here."

Hua Manlou said respectfully.