Chapter 184 I Really Want to Stew Dapeng in a Pot

Although Chu Yian was very pleased with Uncle Fu's proposal, he did not come here to kill anyone.

Being helpful is indeed a good virtue, but it must be done in moderation. Doing too much will not only lead to being blamed, but also cause trouble for yourself.

So Chu Yian reluctantly refused.

She supported her chin and thought for a long time before looking up at Uncle Fu again: "Let's not be so cruel. Leave them a way out. Most of those who are leaving are elderly. Don't make things too difficult."

Chu Yian had said so, and Uncle Fu was at a loss for words. He could only say, "I'll send someone to find out. Is Miss anxious? If so, I'll send someone out today to investigate as soon as possible."

Chu Yian then smiled and poured a bowl of wine for Uncle Fu himself: "Try to be quick, but don't be too hasty, it's better to be safe than sorry."

Uncle Fu cupped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, young lady."

Chu Yian added, "Also, I'd like to trouble Uncle Fu to personally go to Dashi Village. We'll try to settle this matter within two days."

Uncle Fu straightened up and pretended to listen attentively.

Chu Yian didn't go into too much detail, but simply told us about his plan to hire the men of Dashi Village to work in other places with high salaries.

When he heard that she would pay fifty taels of silver a year, Uncle Fu's eyes widened. He subconsciously stood up, picked up the abacus on the table and started clacking away.

The more he scratched, the tighter his brows furrowed.

By the time he finished scratching, his hands were shaking and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together. He really didn't understand why Chu Yian did this.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked Chu Yian in a low voice: "Miss... have you settled this account?"

Chu Yian hadn't calculated it specifically, but he knew that it must be a lot of money.

If it weren't for the considerable income from the bookstore to support her career, she would have been heartbroken.

With that money, I can not only help the women in Dashi Village, but also do other things in the future.

From this perspective, writing this book on impulse was actually a blessing in disguise.

It not only solved the Qin family's problem, but also solved the problem of lack of money.

Sighing, she said, "Uncle Fu, just go ahead and do it. I know what I'm doing. No matter what, I have to trick all the young and middle-aged men away."

"I will arrange for someone to take them out of Beijing the day after tomorrow morning."

Uncle Fu's face was still frowning, but since the master had said so, as a servant he could only do as he was told: "Okay, I'll go over there and take a look."

Chu Yian smiled gratefully and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Uncle Fu should drink.

Uncle Fu picked up the wine bowl and gulped it down. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Good wine."

Chu Yian's eyes curved: "Then I'll trouble Uncle Fu with this matter, but isn't two days a little too short?"

Uncle Fu shook his head: "If the young lady is willing to pay, this matter can be easily resolved. It is not a difficult matter."

Chu Yian felt relieved after hearing Uncle Fu's words.

It’s better to send this person away as soon as possible so as not to delay her important work.

Not long after, the food was delivered from the kitchen. Chu Yian had almost said what he wanted to say, and couldn't help but ask about Bai Xiaozhu.

"Xiao Zhu is causing trouble for Uncle Fu here."

Uncle Fu shook his head, a kind smile on his face: "That child is down-to-earth, willing to endure hardships, and willing to work hard to learn."

"I just give her some pointers when I'm free and she can figure it out on her own. It's not that much trouble."

"And she promised to take care of me in my old age. I really like this child. Hahaha. Thank you for sending Xiaozhu to me, and thank you for your trust."

Chu Yian smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, what are you talking about? It's not easy for you and Xiaozhu to have such a fate. If you have any problems in the future, just send someone to find me."

Uncle Fu said a few words of thanks, sat with Chu Yian for a while, and then left the table on the pretext of being busy.

Although there is a big age gap between him and Chu Yian, it is inevitable that they will be criticized if they stay together for a long time.

It doesn't matter to him at his age, but it will be bad for Chu Yian's reputation if it gets out.

After Chu Yian asked Xiaofu to eat some food, he had nothing to do for the time being. He went outside to look at Bai Xiaozhu for a while.

This girl is indeed willing to work hard. The inn is doing good business and she is so busy that she can't stop.

When she finally had a chance to catch her breath, she quietly observed the guests, or went to the kitchen. After watching for a while, Chu Yian did not disturb her and said goodbye.

Just as he stepped out of the inn, he saw a few young men dressed in the clothes of bookstore students walking towards the inn.

Chu Yian made way and was about to leave when he heard one of the students say angrily, "I really want to stew that damned Dapeng in a pot."

Chu Yian: ...

Who to stew?

He stopped and turned to look at the group of students who had already entered the inn.

She is now particularly sensitive to the word "Dapeng". After all, once these two words appear, she will either be praised or scolded. She doesn't know what it will be every time, which is quite exciting.

But whether it was praise or scolding, Chu Yian would feel extremely excited. He was not in a hurry to leave this time. He took Xiaofu in and found a corner to sit down, wanting to listen to what they had to say.

Bai Xiaozhu brought over a pot of tea and asked a few questions. Seeing that they had no other requests, she went about doing other things.

Xiao Fu also pricked up her ears. She hadn't read the storybook for several days and didn't know where the story ended.

The students sitting at two tables didn't notice Chu Yian in the corner at all. They were still holding books in their hands. One of the students said helplessly, "You don't have to be so angry."

"I'm just angry. Why did you stop here? If that big roc was right in front of me, I would definitely tie her up and make her tell the rest of the story.

She waits anxiously every day. Does she know how painful it is? "

Chu Yian raised the corners of his lips, picked up the cup of tea and put it to his lips to hide the smile on his lips.

As someone who has been deeply addicted to online novels, she knows all too well what that feeling is like.

I really have the urge to rush to the author and force him to tell me what's going on.

Something like saying that Dapeng should be stewed in a pot and tied up... that's a bit scary.

Chu Yian increasingly felt that it was a wise choice to suppress this vest.

Apart from not being popular, he has avoided all dangers and troubles.

Another student asked, "Mr. Dapeng has described Qin's predicament in this way, but what can we do? Even if Zhang Yi enters Qin at this time, what will happen? Can he really save Qin from this situation?"

There was silence at the table for a long time. Everyone's face was solemn, as if they had put themselves in Zhang Yi's shoes, and they all wanted to know what strategy Zhang Yi could come up with.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. He just felt that the Qin State was about to end.

In fact, it is normal for these students to think this way. After all, there are many things that Chu Yian did not write in the book.

The book creates an atmosphere of urgency in which the six nations have united and are about to attack Qin.

If Zhang Yi could not turn the tide, the Qin State would be truly finished.