Chapter 26 Dare to kill?

The shopkeeper looked at the rice, his hands trembling.

He held the rice in his hands, smelled the fragrance of the rice, and his mouth was watering.

Such rice should have appeared on the tables of nobles. With his status, he would never have the chance to eat it in his lifetime. Even if he could only take a look at it, he would be reluctant to do so.

But now the rice appeared in front of him. For only twenty taels of silver, he could get twenty shi.

Even if he didn't eat it, it would be nice to give it to others, or resell it to those wealthy families.

It was not a problem to sell one shi of rice for ten taels of silver.

"I'll buy it."

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth: "What do you want me to do?"

"What I want you to do is very simple."

"I just hope that you and your people can have a good sleep. You will sleep very deeply. No matter what happens, you will not wake up."

Gan Fanren played with the white rice in his hand. His head was lowered, so people could not see his expression. The green clothes on his body made his skin extremely white, which made him look more like a scholar.

Such a weak and harmless dress made the shopkeeper sweat for no reason.

He just thought that Gan Fanren was a villain who could even sell his wife for his future.

At this time, he had a deep fear of Gan Fanren.

This person will become a great man in the future.

The shopkeeper thought in a trance and agreed to Gan Fanren's conditions.

"Don't worry, sir. I have something to do at home today, so I won't stay in the inn. I won't be able to come back even if the sky falls."

The caravan was from Xingyuefang, and Xingyuefang was a royal merchant!

He couldn't afford to offend a small inn like him, and he didn't dare to stay here, so he could only find a compromise.

Gan Fanren didn't object. It didn't matter why the shopkeeper didn't show up, as long as he didn't show up at that time.

The shopkeeper led people to pack up the food in Gan Fanren's room.

Looking at the food on the ground, the shopkeeper swallowed his saliva: "Can you sell all this rice to me?"

"These grains have buyers, so they can't be sold to the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper was a little regretful.

He looked at the red beans on the ground: "Then sell me some red beans."

He knew that it was a great bargain to buy 20 dan of rice with 20 taels of silver.

It would not work to buy other grains with that price.

So he thought again and again and gave a price that he thought was reasonable.

Gan Fanren did not pretend and reached a deal with the boss.

The boss bought almost all the grain by himself.

Gan Fanren checked and found that he sold a total of 200 taels of silver.

Li Zhi was dumbfounded when he saw the money.

"I have never seen so much silver in my life!"

Gan Fanren generously gave Li Zhi 50 taels.

"Thank you for your hard work these days, my brother."

Money is the life of the country and the foundation of everything.

Only when you give the other party what they want, will they be willing to serve you.

Gan Fanren knew this truth very well and was very clear about money.

"How can this be possible?"

"Big brother got the food by himself. I didn't do anything."

Li Zhi was a down-to-earth person and felt unworthy of the money.

However, Gan Fanren stuffed the money into Li Zhi's hand without saying anything.

He said meaningfully.

"Keep it. You call me big brother, so I have to fulfill my responsibility as a big brother, save this money, and settle down as soon as possible."

"I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others."

Gan Fanren refused to give up the opportunity to flatter the male protagonist.

"Remember, brothers and friends will sincerely care about you, and will never use their mouths or saliva to ask you to risk your life."

"I know, big brother." Li Zhi held the silver, his face moved.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will keep this money and try to marry a wife as soon as possible, so as not to let you down."

Gan Fanren patted Li Zhi on the shoulder.

Li Zhi is only fourteen years old, his father died early, and no one taught him, so he is naturally simple.

As long as he is trained well, he will become smart.

[My father is worthy of being a future traitor, he made so much money so quickly. ]

Gan Fanren: "..."

Is the daughter complimenting him or scolding him?

Why doesn't he understand?

The daughter's tone is so lively and gratified, she should be complimenting him.

[This skill of winning people's hearts is even more powerful. Just a few words blocked the male protagonist's way. ]

[Hehe, without Li Zhi's help, the male protagonist can forget about becoming a prince smoothly like in the novel. ]

[According to this progress, the day when our family will turn things around is just around the corner. The male protagonist should not have a chance to eat me, and my mother will not...]

Gan Fanren almost suffocated when he listened to his daughter's voice.

What's wrong with the lady?

What happened to her?

Why doesn't the eldest brother speak?

Li Zhi looked at Gan Fanren quietly.

It must be because he successfully understood what the eldest brother meant, so the eldest brother didn't speak.

Wuwuwu, he knew that the eldest brother's heart was all about him.

When he heard that he was going to save money to marry a wife, he was so relieved that he couldn't speak.

The eldest brother is the best person to him besides his mother.

He must follow his elder brother. If

his elder brother tells him to go east, he will never go west!

Even if his elder brother tells him to kill someone, he will not blink an eye.

Li Zhi was worried that he would lose the money due to his clumsy hands and feet, so he handed it to his mother before he could even warm up the money in his hands. Li

Zhi was very excited because he had just earned fifty taels of silver.

He looked at Gan Fanren with more respect.

Gan Tian felt that the look was a little familiar, but she couldn't tell how familiar it was.

Many years later, when she followed her mother to the temple to pray for blessings, she understood.

Wasn't that the look she gave to the God of Wealth?

Li Zhi followed Gan Fanren back to the house. As soon as he closed the door, he heard Gan Fanren ask.

"Do you dare to kill someone?"

Li Zhi: "..."

"Dare."

"Brother, who do you want to kill? Can I beat him?"

Li Zhi poured Gan Fanren a cup of tea like a servile person.

"Brother, just tell me how you want him to die, whether to leave his body intact or not."

As for who Gan Fanren wanted to kill and why, Li Zhi didn't even have the interest to ask.

Brother is so good, such a kind person, how could he kill easily.

The person that brother wants to kill must be an unforgivable evildoer!

"I want to kill a few people, but I won't let you get involved. You just need to help me do some very simple things."

"You still have a chance to turn back now. You can take the money and leave immediately. We will go our separate ways in the future. Whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing Gan Fanren's words, Li Zhi was anxious.

"Brother, what are you talking about?!"

"How can I, Li Zhi, be the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Li Zhi angrily slapped the table.

"Bang" the table collapsed.

Looking at the collapsed table, Gan Fanren was silent for a moment.

"Well, go and help me invite all the people in the caravan to their host's house. I want to treat them to a drink."

Drink?

Aren't they going to kill people?

Why do they suddenly want to drink?

Li Zhi couldn't figure it out, and he looked at his eldest brother in confusion.

Gan Fanren didn't explain, but just looked at the wood chips on the ground.

"You broke the table. Brothers should settle accounts clearly. You have to pay for it yourself."