As he was talking, Mr. Zhao started crying bitterly. Zhou Ming looked around and curled his lips. He looked down on someone who looked down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. When he saw the silver in his master's hand, it was green. Pretending to be pitiful is nothing more than defrauding others of sympathy and asking for more silver.

Mr. Zhao was crying excitedly. At this time, a man who looked like a housekeeper walked out of the crowd and leaned over to Mr. Zhao's ear and whispered: Master, let's just forget about this for the young mansion. These five hundred taels of silver are not small amounts, they are enough for the expenses of our mansion for several years. To put it bluntly, the young man took away a lot of silver from the mansion when he left. When you sent someone to find the young mansion, didn't you just want to get the silver back? Now the lady is dead. What's the use of asking for a body? We might as well accept these silver. Master, what do you think?

Mr. Zhao covered his face with his sleeves, and still made a sad voice. He gave a wink at the butler, which meant that the money was still a little bit less, and asked him to add some firewood and ignite it, and he echoed a few words, "Who is the butler, who is living with Mr. Zhao for decades, and Mr. Zhao farts, he can smell what he eats, so he smiled cunningly, his face suddenly changed, and he held Mr. Zhao's arm and cried loudly, Master, don't be sad, Miss, she has gone, her body has been lost by this old Taoist, this old Taoist wants to pay some money for the sake of it, my poor master, my daughter will never see her for the last time even if she dies. Master, don't be sad. Miss, she has left, and her body has been lost by this old Taoist. This old Taoist wants to pay some money. My poor master, I can't see her for the last time even if my daughter dies.

Seeing this, Master Qingfeng's face turned red and bowed to Mr. Zhao's direction and said politely: Mr. Zhao, please listen to me. I know that this little silver is nothing. It is better to do this. I will go to the Heifengling again to find your daughter's body. Once it is found, I will quickly bring her body back. In addition, I will raise you another 500 taels of silver within a year, which is exactly one thousand taels, but you can accept the five hundred taels of silver first. As he said that, Master Qingfeng took a step forward and handed the silver in his hand over.

Mr. Zhao quickly stopped crying, raised his head, stared at Master Qingfeng in a daze. His eyes were as big as a camel bell, and almost flew out of his eyes, looking incredible. Then, he felt like he had lost his composure and quickly changed his words: Master Qingfeng, you really want to go to Heifeng Ridge to find my poor daughter

During the time of speaking, he had not forgotten to wink at the butler beside him and signaled him to take the silver from Master Qingfeng's hand. The butler nodded to Master Zhao, took the silver from Master Qingfeng's hand, held it in his hand and squeezed it twice. He was very weighty, and then he retreated with satisfaction.

Zhou Ming, who was standing beside him, was so anxious that he wanted to beat Mr. Zhao. His shameless face was simply disgusting. He made such a shameless look. He could see that he was a fool, but he just wanted more money. Didn't the master see it?
Chapter completed!