Chapter 901 Take the Money and Get Out!

When the first ray of sun shines into the house in the morning.

Chan'er's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The first person to catch his eyes was Xue An who was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

I saw him lying on his back, snoring lightly, apparently in a deep sleep.

Chan'er stared blankly, and suddenly felt a piercing pain.

Is it still the case?

The expected miracle never happened.

It turns out... the young master really doesn't want me anymore!

Thinking of this, Chan'er held back her tears and got out of bed lightly.

She first made a cup of hot tea and put it on the table beside the bed.

Because the young master has a habit of always drinking a cup of hot tea after waking up.

While making tea, Chan'er shed tears several times, thinking that this might be the last cup of tea she made for the young master.

Then she planned to fetch a basin of cleansing water.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then the innkeeper Yang Zelin shouted.

"Mr. Xue, Miss Chan'er, are you up yet?"

Although the words were very polite, the pride in the voice was almost overflowing.

Chan'er was shocked all over, and her face became pale as paper in an instant.

It's finally here!

Chan'er was full of despair.

But at this moment, a lazy voice came from behind her.

"Chan'er, go and open the door!"

Chan'er's heart trembled, she turned her head to look, only to find that Xue An had woken up at some point and was sitting by the bed and yawning.

"Master..."

Xue An stretched, and smiled at her, "Go!"

"oh!"

With her head down, Chan'er dragged her two legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and came to the door slowly.

In her opinion, the simple wooden door in front of her has become extremely heavy at this moment.

And as long as you open it yourself, everything will be irreversible.

Therefore, with the last ray of hope, she turned her head to look at Xue An, only to find that the young master was drinking tea with his head bowed.

Chan'er felt sad and had no choice but to open the door tremblingly.

Unsurprisingly, the person standing outside the door was the innkeeper Yang Zelin.

I saw that the shopkeeper, who was usually bitter and mean, had a happy expression on his face at this moment.

Especially when he saw Chan'er whose face was still covered with tears, his eyes lit up even more.

What a stunner.

And this is still immature, if you wait a few more years to fully mature, what a style it will be.

Thinking of this, Yang Zelin couldn't help feeling a little envious of Mr. Chen's beauty.

If it wasn't for Mr. Chen's intervention, this chick would never let her go.

Thinking about it in his heart, Yang Zelin smiled all over his face, "Miss Chan'er, is Mr. Xue up yet?"

Chan'er nodded slightly.

At this time, Xue An's indifferent voice came from the room, "Come in!"

Yang Zelin chuckled, then walked into the room.

"Mr. Xue, did you rest well last night?" Yang Zelin asked with a smile, but his eyes were chattering around.

"It's okay!" Xue An didn't change his expression, and continued to drink tea slowly.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little dignified.

Yang Zelin sneered in his heart, it's already this time, why are you still pretending to be confused?

So he cupped his hands in a neutral manner, "Since that's the case, then I'll get straight to the point. I don't know if Mr. Xue still remembers what he said yesterday!"

Ye Xiaochan, who was standing with her hands down, was shaken all over, and her head couldn't help but be buried even lower.

Xue An smiled faintly, "Of course I remember!"

"Very good! Now that the sun has already risen in the east, please ask Mr. Xue to reward you with twenty taels of silver!"

Xue An didn't say anything, but continued to drink tea.

Even Yang Zelin showed signs of impatience.

Xue An put the teacup in his hand on the table, and then said calmly: "Master Yang, are you sure you want the twenty taels of silver?"

Yang Zelin was taken aback.

What's the meaning?

Is this trying to renege?

hehe,

Probably the face of the so-called scholars is at work!

Yang Zelin thought to himself, with a sneer on his face, "Mr. Xue, what you said is really a joke. You said it yourself yesterday. Sunrise will pay the money, otherwise Miss Chan'er will be lost to me! Why? ? Do you want to renege on your debt now?"

Xue An looked at Yang Zelin with a half-smile, and shook his head, "Of course I won't renege on the debt, but I'm afraid that shopkeeper Yang will obediently return the twenty taels of silver after receiving it!"

Yang Zelin who said these words couldn't help laughing, his heart was full of disdain.

What a poor scholar, he is still bragging at this hour.

"Hehe, Mr. Xue, you really know how to joke. Let's be honest. I know you have no money! It's hard for a businessman like me to collect enough money in one night, not to mention you! Don't be embarrassed, as long as you hand over Miss Chan'er to me, I can even give you some money to help you go to Beijing to catch the exam, what do you think?"

While the two were talking, Chan'er was standing by the side, tears streaming down her face.

After hearing Yang Zelin's words, she was shocked, her eyes went dark, and her heart was filled with despair.

Because she thinks, it's over!

it's all over!

I am about to leave the young master and become the plaything of these villains.

Thinking of this, Chan'er had already burst into tears, then turned around and bowed to Xue An gracefully.

"Master, I know it's hard for you... You sold me... Chan'er has no complaints!"

As she spoke, Chan'er was already crying into tears.

But at this moment, a warm hand was lightly placed on her shoulder, and then there was Xue An's chuckle.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who said I'm going to sell you?"

Um?

Chan'er was startled, she looked up at Xue An with tears all over her face.

But Yang Zelin's expression darkened, "Master Xue, you..."

He wanted to say why you backtracked.

But at this moment, Xue An casually took out an ingot of silver from his pocket, threw it directly, and said calmly.

"This is the silver you want!"

Yang Zelin was dumbfounded.

Chan'er was even more stunned there.

Then Yang Zelin picked up the silver with disbelief on his face, examined it carefully, and even bit it several times with his teeth.

But no matter how you look at it, this is a genuine ingot of silver.

And just by weighing it with your hand, you can know that it is definitely far more than twenty taels.

"This..." Yang Zelin was dumbfounded.

No matter what, he never expected that this Xue An could actually come up with twenty taels of silver.

And Chan'er looked at Yang Zelin and then at Xue An, her face full of disbelief.

She knows the current financial situation of the master and servant best.

Not to mention twenty taels, even two copper coins can't be taken out.

And last night, the young master lay on the bed and slept soundly all night. Could it be that the money fell from the sky?

At this time, Xue An stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The money you asked for has already been given to you, shopkeeper Yang, please go away!"

Xue An is a very polite person, even if he asks people to leave, he still has to add a word of please.

Yang Zelin's face turned green and pale, although his heart was full of surprise and anger, but he was deterred by Xue An's indifferent aura, so he could only leave the room in despair.