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Chapter 8 Silver Mountain

Three days later, Zhuquefang.

The sky is clear and clear, cloudless.

The bluestone-paved main street and the carriages coming and going have caused congestion on the road.

Dou Changsheng watched the carriages passing by in front of him. He looked at the carriages, which were wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides. The windows inlaid with gold and treasures were covered by a curtain of light blue crepe.

There are many powerful people in Zhuquefang, and Dou Changsheng also sees many vehicles of powerful people, but when it comes to luxury, this carriage is second to none.

Either rich or noble?

Dou Changsheng sighed in his heart.

Gods live there, so it's not easy.

With my small salary, I can barely make ends meet. After becoming a silver medal police officer, I feel much better, but it is just a decent job. If I want a luxury car and a beautiful wife, I have to go to a local county town. As a silver medal police officer, I can't

Shake.

Want to own a carriage?

That's a daydream.

Not to mention the place where Dou Changsheng lived, it was a house with six doors. The place was relatively small and there was no place to store it, so there was only a carriage.

These horses are expensive. After you buy them, you have to feed them with fodder and hire a groom to chew them off. This salary is not enough.

After two lifetimes as a human being, I still cannot escape the disease of poverty.

The God of Wealth Conference was held, and Zhuque Square became lively.

People from other squares began to pour into Zhuque Square in large numbers. After arriving at the venue, Dou Changsheng could see a large number of carriages parked on both sides of the road.

A fat man with a bloated body, soft facial lines, and narrow eyes that seemed to disappear when he smiled, stood out among the crowd in a bright red robe, and was greeting guests at the door in person.

After seeing Dou Changsheng arriving, his eyes lit up and his small eyes were very focused. He raised his stubby arms and greeted Dou Changsheng: "Dou Changsheng."

"Brother Dou."

A very bright red robe made the fat man appear more coquettish, and his personality was familiar. He came to Dou Changsheng, reached out and grabbed Dou Changsheng's palm, greeted him affectionately: "It's really impressive that you can participate in the God of Wealth Conference.

My little brother is happy."

"Brother Dou, the ninth grade captures the eighth grade."

"Such a skill is truly remarkable."

The small mouth is as if it is coated with honey, one mouthful is a big brother, it is so sweet that you don’t want it.

When another person came, he let go of Dou Changsheng's hand, and like a vicious dog pouncing on food, he rushed towards the next person, grabbing the next person's hand affectionately.

"Don't be fooled by his enthusiasm."

"This Qian Xiaojiu from the God of Wealth Pavilion is not too old. It can be seen that he has the ability to tell people's words and ghosts, but he is better than his predecessors."

Zheng Shiming and Dou Changsheng walked inside together. At the same time, Zheng Shiming continued to introduce in a low voice: "The Qian family of the God of Wealth Pavilion has a special technique, and the core is the word money."

"Gathering wealth and dispersing wealth are all practices."

"Money in the world is like running water. If you reach out to grab it, it will slip through the cracks. The way to gather wealth is too difficult, but it is easy to disperse it."

"So the God of Wealth Pavilion has held the God of Wealth Conference over the years. Its purpose is to spread wealth, cultivate direct members, and also has the meaning of forming good relationships."

"The scale of the God of Wealth this time is beyond previous years, and it is specially held for Qian Xiaojiu. Afterwards, Qian Xiaojiu's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. It is inevitable that he will be included in the list. It depends on whether he can break into the top ten."

Zheng Shiming looked envious, with deep jealousy in his eyes.

If he had such a background, he would have already joined the great master's sect and was on the list, why would he have to struggle so hard in being neither good nor bad? He subconsciously looked at Dou Changsheng.

I hope that the inheritance of the Dou family will be intact and the flaws can be filled, so that I can condense the Nine Hell Gangsha and have a solid foundation to become a master.

Dou Changsheng was also envious. People should not be judged by their appearance. The little fat man did not realize at all that he was a monster who could compete with the great masters of the world.

I'm jealous.

If he becomes Qian Xiaojiu, he will reach the pinnacle of his life.

Dou Changsheng passed through the crowd and raised his eyes to look inside. His eyes turned red at this sight.

It was a mountain of accumulated silver.

All of them are made of silver ingots, which are white and colorful silver.

The color is snow-white and shiny, as if it is shining with silver light under the sunlight.

What does it mean to be rich?

Today Dou Changsheng really saw him.

Not only was Dou Changsheng stunned, but even Zheng Shiming was not much better.

"How much is this?"

"One million taels of silver."

Dou Changsheng murmured to himself, and someone on the side answered automatically.

One million taels of silver, gathered together, is really impactful.

Even if this is all my own, I don’t know how many vehicles it will take just to load it up.

The strength of the God of Wealth Pavilion has exceeded Dou Changsheng's cognition.

The impression of the God of Wealth Pavilion in his heart began to increase. Dou Changsheng wanted to admit that the purpose of the God of Wealth Pavilion had been achieved. Such a shocking scene was enough to detonate the city of God. Seeing this scene was enough to brag for a lifetime.

How rich is the God of Wealth Pavilion who can spend millions of taels of silver?

Under the sunlight, the silk mesh emerges slightly.

The threads are so slender that they are just like a spider web, weaving together to surround the silver mountain.

If it weren't for the reflection of sunlight, it would not be visible to the naked eye. This is to protect the silver mountain. After all, this is not a real silver mountain, but a pile of silver ingots.

If outsiders can get close to you, even if you take away a silver ingot, it will be a loss of money.

Dou Changsheng looked around and found that more and more people were gathering here. They all looked at Yinshan with burning eyes, greed revealed in their eyes.

Few people can remain calm when witnessing this scene.

"The bustling world is all for the sake of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for the sake of going."

"Sure enough, money and silk can move people's hearts."

"There are so many vulgar people here."

A disdainful voice sounded, and a blue satin robe was revealed, with silver hollow hibiscus borders exposed inside the robe. A handsome young man wearing blue jade around his waist and holding a folding fan in his hand walked slowly over.

After taking a look at Yinshan, he shook his head and said:

"I thought I could be more refined this time. It seems that I think highly of them, but they are still so vulgar."

"San'er, come back."

"Sir, please wait a moment. The money is a bit vulgar, but you can still drink the Enlightenment Tea."

Dou Changsheng was indifferent as he looked at the master and servant leaving together as if there was no one around.

Zhuquefang is a place where the powerful gather, and it's not like there are no more powerful ones, so where is this?

Treat them directly as if they were not present.

When his shoulder was pushed, Zheng Shiming didn't pay attention. He just pretended that the master and the servant didn't exist. He called Dou Changsheng and said, "Let's go."

"Find a place to rest, eat some cakes and fruits, wait until you worship the God of Wealth and receive money."

Haha, I, Dou Changsheng, am not a greedy person.

Don't pull me, I'm staying for a while to challenge my weaknesses.

Smell the smell of copper.


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