Li Yu gave Yang Zhi 100,000 yuan and asked him to find someone to tidy up Dongdaying.
Yang Zhi was overjoyed. He could do this impeccably with seven or eighty thousand yuan, let alone one hundred thousand yuan.
He can share the rest with his former colleagues, which can be regarded as giving his former brothers a hand.
Yang Zhi once served as the envoy of the palace commander's office. When he asked for help in Tokyo, his former colleagues helped him a lot.
Li Yu, who had made a net profit of 500,000 yuan, took Li Jun to the east of the city, where there were many luxury shops, to buy some gifts and go to Cai Jing to do business.
There is a shop with a courtyard wall of whitewashed walls and gray tiles, which is about ten feet high, blocking out the curious eyes of the outside world. On the plaque at the door, there are three big characters "Mingshi Pavilion" written, which is simple and elegant.
From the outside, I don’t know what kind of treasures are being sold here, but they are definitely worth a lot of money.
They built the wall so high because they were afraid of being robbed. To be so careful in Bianliang is definitely not an ordinary building.
Li Yu went in with a smile, and there were several strong men standing at the door, majestic.
Of course, it is nothing compared to Li Junyi behind Li Yu.
After entering, they were all secluded garden houses. Li Yu's curiosity suddenly aroused. What on earth were these for sale?
"What does this Taoist priest want?"
A man dressed as a scribe asked with a smile. Beside him, two maids held their hands flat in front of them, and Pingping stood beside her. Although she did not speak, her elegant temperament was full of demeanor.
So professional.
"What do you have for sale here?"
"This is my first time here, haha. The items sold in the small store include ceramics, paintings, and antiques."
"Take me to see it."
"Here it is." The scribe pointed to the ordinary things at hand.
Li Jun said coldly: "How much are these things worth?"
"This one is fifty thousand guan, and the one over there is 80,000 guan."
"A black shop?" Li Jun lowered his voice and whispered.
Li Yu's heart moved, and he seemed to understand, and asked: "In addition to selling, does your store also recycle?"
"The Taoist priest is really knowledgeable. Who do you want to give the things from our store to? Just leave a name note and we will send someone to deliver it to you. There will be absolutely no one except the recipient of the gift."
I know a little bit about you."
This is specially designed for receiving and giving gifts. No wonder it is so unconventional.
It's a bit similar to the famous cigarette and wine shops of later generations.
"This 50,000 yuan will do. Wrap it up for me and send it to Cai Jing's house."
Upon hearing that the little Taoist priest called Cai Jing by his first name, the scribe's expression became serious.
"Please also leave a name note."
"Zhengjingmen, Li Yu."
The scribe and the two maids behind him showed surprise at the same time, "It turns out that he is a serious Taoist priest, and the villain has blind eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai."
The Taoist Priest gave gifts to Cai Xiang. I don’t know what was involved in this. But the most important thing about Mingshi Pavilion is to keep secrets for customers. They will never pry out any information about the customers.
The scribe ordered his two maids to wrap up the ceramics and said with a smile: "Since it is the residence of Prime Minister Cai, I will deliver it myself."
Li Yu knew that he didn't even have to bring the ceramics with him. He just took the silver and went to find the governor of Cai Jing's house. They went through the motions and kept accounts.
Then the manager of the Cai Mansion went to talk to Cai Jing and let him know who was giving him gifts again.
Li Yu nodded and said, "I'll have someone deliver the money later. I'm going to visit Cai Mansion tomorrow. Is that okay?"
"Don't worry, Taoist Master."
Li Yu nodded and came out of the Mingshi Pavilion, thinking that the Song Dynasty could not do anything else. He did these things in a routine and was really professional.
What kind of soil breeds what kind of trees, what kind of court, and what kind of ethos grows.
Seeing Li Yu leave the shop, the scribe sighed, "The serious door is recruiting people. It would be great if my boy could get in."
Behind him, the two maids also looked yearning.
The threshold for admitting people to Shenxiao Palace is too high, and many people can't get in even if they cut their heads. Fortunately, there is a serious door now. It is said that many people who can't get into Shenxiao Palace are hired as soon as they go.
As soon as Li Yu came out, someone ran over from a distance, held his knees and said: "Master, go back quickly, something happened to Miss Da Qiao."
Shi Qian was so exhausted, which showed how fast he ran. Li Yu frowned and said, "What's going on?"
"I don't know. I fainted suddenly. We were all helpless."
The two of them talked as they hurried back, and soon arrived at the mountain gate.
Li Yu walked to Da Qiao's yard on the top of the mountain. After entering, Da Qiao was lying on the bed. His face was scarily red, covered with thin beads of sweat, and his lips were pale. Pan Jinlian was beside the bed, her eyes were red, and she was working hard to perform the water character formula.
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Li Yu patted her shoulder, and little Jinlian showed a look of surprise, and said shamefully: "Brother Li Yu, Lian'er can't do it."
"let me."
Li Yu held his breath and carefully entered her meridians. The water-character true energy went up from the Shaoyang meridian of the hand, and when it approached the shoulder and neck, a strange suction force suddenly came from it. The suction force was as hot as fire, and the true energy was released as soon as it was touched.
There was a tingling sensation.
this feeling
somewhat familiar
Li Yu thought about it carefully, wasn't this the true energy in Bai Mao's body?
Li Yu didn't have time to think too much, this true energy became more and more intense, spreading throughout Da Qiao's limbs and bones.
Slowly, the tips of her hair turned from translucent black to white.
There are more and more gray hairs. On Da Qiao, all the hair has turned white.
"This fox really has bad intentions!" Li Yu cursed in his heart, Da Qiao was also a brainless person, how could he trust the white-furred fox and follow it.
Obviously, Bai Mao originally wanted to heal him, but found that although his Shui Zi Jue could cure him, it was too shallow.
Later, it was discovered that Da Qiao had a special physique. This was because he had transferred the true energy in his body to Da Qiao through some unknown method.
It probably had something to do with their visit to the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Wu. The fox also went to take a bite from Sun Quan. I remember that Sun Quan was cold and depressed at the time. The white-haired fox may have used the Taichu Palace to divert the energy that had been injected into him.
"You all get out!" Li Yu said in a deep voice.
Li Yu didn't know Bai Mao's background and had always been wary of him, but since he claimed to be the Demon King and knew so many unknown secrets, he expected that at worst he would be a great demon.
His body can withstand this true energy and suppress his blood without dying, but Da Qiao may not.
She has been very ill these past few days and hasn't been out much. Why didn't she think of it? She was careless.
Everyone slowly exited, and Li Yu put his hand on Da Qiao's forehead. It was so hot that it felt like touching a stove.
And the scariest thing is that she is slowly getting hotter.
Without saying a word, Li Yu jumped up with his hot body in his arms and went out of the window.
The artificial lake on the top of the mountain was sourced by eminent monks of unknown generation who used their supreme power to fetch water.
Li Yu was sitting on an ordinary lotus in the lake. The water mist was filling the air, and the water vapor was holding up Da Qiao's body.
