New Life of Broken Cedar - C90

Win reached into his pocket for a piece of silver and tossed it to River, who was still glaring at him.

When the silver pieces landed on Jiang You’s body, a martial artist who used a lot of strength could not compare to the force that Jiang Linjian used just now to smash Wen Linjian.

It was obvious that the bruise would not dissipate for a long time to come, and he did not know when he had done it, nor did he think about it.

Stupid River was willing to live in this moment as well. The pieces of silver fell to the ground and rolled around him twice.

Jiang Yu chased after the silver, and without caring about the pain on his body, he rushed forward and grabbed onto the thumb-sized silver, which was even more ferocious than the steamed bun that he had snatched from the shop owner before. When the silver came into contact with his hand, he held it in his hand and held it close to his eyes, looking at it with all his might, as if it was his priceless treasure.

It was still easy to change. His nature was hard to change — he loved money like his life depended on it. A passerby shook his head at the sight of it. It was really frightening to look at that expression.

Jiang Yu glared at his men fiercely and protected the silver in his arms. He was afraid that they would fall for it, so he took it.

Of course, Wen Linan didn’t give him the money out of pity. How could an unarmed person protect money and things like that?

Winterfell looked at him for a moment, smiled, and turned away. He was still looking forward to the day when he suddenly died on the streets. As for how he was going to spend the 2 taels of silver, it wasn’t Wen Lillian’s idea.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jiang Yu felt more at ease about what he should do and what he should do. He had silver in his arms and would glance at the boss of the bun house from time to time. It was unknown if he wanted to repay the debt of having eaten the bun in the bun house before, or to send a bun to the owner of the bun house like before.

The boss of the bun house had clearly seen what happened just now. That blue clothed young master was truly a good person. Not only did he not resent Jiang Chen throwing stones at him, he even gave him money.

However, if Jiang Feng took out silver to pay his debt, he wouldn’t have that many copper coins to come and find him. After thinking for a moment, the boss of the bun house shook his head. When he saw Jiang Wei still looking at him, he took out a steamed bun, walked up to him and gave it to him.

Seeing that someone was about to get close to him again, Jiang Yu hurriedly hid the silver and shrank back. He looked at the steamed bun in his hand and swallowed his saliva. He still hadn’t eaten yet.

The two of them looked at each other for ten seconds. As if he had made up his mind, Jiang Yu rushed forward and snatched the bun from the shop owner before he could react. He turned around with his back facing Jiang Yu and started gulping it down.

The boss of the bun house was still a good man. After seeing him take the steamed bun, he turned around and went back to his own bed.

After he finished eating, he took out the silver from his bosom and examined it. He even bit into it, as if he wanted to taste its flavor.

No one would pay attention to Ben Jiang. However, it was the piece of silver that Wen Linan had given out that had aroused the jealousy of others. It was also the same for the beggars in the dark.

When the beggars observed him from the shadows, they realized that he was just a fool who laughed foolishly at the silver taels. The only person who could help him was probably the owner of the bun house. However, they thought that the boss wouldn’t be too nosy either.