After the meal was almost digested and the matter was understood thoroughly, Lu Liang planned to continue to dig out the underground secret room, but due to lack of materials, he could only mention it to Yan Bing.
It turns out that the size of the secret room has basically been fixed. The next step is to replace the pillars in the secret room. After all, simple pillars are neither safe nor beautiful. In addition, there are floor tiles, glutinous rice and lime for plastering the walls, etc.
I paid a lot.
Yan Bing took out a hundred-tael silver note directly from his wallet and put it in Lu Liang's hand. He specifically told him that everything else would work, but he must buy good fir wood to make the pillars. This money cannot be saved.
After all, Yan Bing, who is highly educated, will not be misled by those mindless TV dramas. He will really use softwood nanmu as a pillar. This kind of wood has nothing but high price and scarcity. Compared with poplar and fir,
In terms of pressure resistance, it is like a younger brother, but it is still a younger brother who cannot be hardened.
Lu Liang trembled all the way, clutching the banknotes in his arms, and walked out of the courtyard. Li Bing called his senior brother, picked up a jar of wine, and slowly walked towards the street where the bait was laid yesterday.
When they arrived at the location, they saw that there were obviously more people on the street than before. Yan Bing and Feng Chen looked at each other, smiled, and strolled forward one behind the other.
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "That's the person!!"
The crowd of people who were shopping separately suddenly changed from being scattered to gathering, surrounding Yan Bing and his senior brother. At this moment, the senior brother was instantly alert, stepped forward quickly, pulled Yan Bing behind him, and slowly
Move like a wall, hoping to have your back against a high wall to reduce the blind spots in your field of vision so as to protect your junior sister.
But, obviously, he was overthinking it.
Some people in the crowd began to complain, "Why did you bring a jar!?"
"That is to say, I have been waiting here since the morning. I didn't even go to see the king of Qi, so I just waited here, and then he brought a jar!? What do you mean? Are you kidding me?"
"How can we be so insincere in doing business? If we break up, we won't come back again."
It wasn't until someone said this that Yan Bing suddenly jumped out from behind his senior brother and said loudly: "Everyone, please stay! This wine is precious and the craftsmanship is complicated, so the output is limited. If you miss this jar, wait for the next one in the shop.
It will take at least three days for the batch of wine to be brewed. If you are not very satisfied with the wine, you can leave on your own. I will wait here for three days to make an appointment with you to relieve your hangover."
After hearing this, people in the crowd gradually dispersed. Among them, most of them had heard about it and had not tasted it themselves, but most of those who had tasted it themselves stood still and did not move a step.
"Having said that, there is only one jar of wine but there are so many people. Who are you selling to and who are you not selling to?"
Someone in the crowd shouts like this, and naturally some people will respond and some will discuss it.
Yan Bing took a step forward and continued: "The one with the highest price will win!"
Yan Bing knew very well that if the wine was brought into the market at once, since it was rare and expensive, these wines would naturally be sold at sky-high prices over a period of time, and she did not need to do anything more.
But she doesn't want to wait, and she doesn't want to give scalpers an advantage. The most important thing is that she is fishing, catching a big fish that actively helps her make money, so that she can save her worry and effort, so that she can make money easily without delaying her practice.
, promoting a win-win situation.
After everyone heard this, they whispered for a while, and then someone began to shout out the price: "Five taels!"
"I'll pay ten taels!"
"Twelve taels! Give it to me!"
"You still want to take away the twelve taels? Go home! I'll give you twenty taels!"
Just as everyone was bidding, a loud voice shouted over them, "I'll give you one hundred taels!!!"
The crowd fell silent for a moment, and all looked sideways at the bidder.
I saw this man with a big belly, a red face, a round face full of smiles, and huge earlobes that almost reached his shoulders.
With a round head and a thick neck, he is either the boss or the cook!
The cook obviously couldn't afford a hundred taels, so... Yan Bingxin said: The fish is coming!!
Just as he was about to call this person forward, a young voice shouted from the crowd: "I'll give you two hundred taels!"
The crowd was in an uproar, looking for each other, but only saw a little boy of eleven or twelve, standing out of the crowd surrounded by a book boy, with a red face full of smiles, and the book boy behind him was looking at Yan Bing.
He nodded and bowed vigorously.
This person was none other than the first "noble person" Yan Bing met when he traveled back in time, Wang Wensheng.
If the scene were changed and he met this little guy, Yan Bing would definitely be overjoyed.
But Yan Bing, who was busy fishing at this time, saw Wang Wensheng in front of him, and only one sentence came to his mind...
Are you here to blow up my fish pond?!??
Wang Wensheng didn't know this, he was just happy to meet his "sister" again, and his face was filled with smiles.
But the businessman on the side obviously couldn't laugh anymore, and said with a straight face: "Baby, when adults are doing business, you don't want to fool around, you are so young, and your hair is......, pff~~~~~~~"...
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Looking at the fat man again, he had already flown three feet away, rolled several times, and was lying on the ground, barely able to breathe...
The bookboy behind Vincent slowly retracted his elbows, and without letting go of his anger, he said viciously: "You idiot seeking death! Bah!"
"What a quick move!" The senior brother behind him couldn't help but admired.
Li Bing was covered in cold sweat at this time, and he was thankful from the bottom of his heart: Fortunately, I was born as a girl after time travel... If I were a boy, I might have ended up like him on the first day...
With more and more exposure to this world, Yan Bing knows that here, body size and combat power are not completely proportional.
But, when she first traveled through time, she didn't know... At the beginning, she was still thinking of a skinny book boy, a little girl. If she really couldn't defraud the money, I would rob her openly, and then run away after robbing...,
Now that I think about it, I'm glad I didn't get to that point... Otherwise, on the first day I traveled through time, everyone would be gone...
At this time, Wang Wensheng glared at the book boy and said, "Wen Pei! Why are you so heavy-handed? You must know that human life is at stake and should not be taken lightly!"
The book boy quickly saluted politely and said, "Yes."
Looking at the little Vincent again, he ran up to the fat man and waved to the book boy. The book boy immediately understood and took out the purse in his arms and handed it to the little Vincent's hand.
Wang Wensheng took the purse, took out a two hundred taels of silver note from it, stuffed it into the fat man's arms and said: "The servant is not sensible, uncle, don't get along with him. Uncle, take this money, hire a doctor, and take care of yourself."
Take a look, it should be fine."
The fat man couldn't even speak at the moment, he just held his stomach and kept saying "ouch" to the ground.
There was no one with sharp eyes in the crowd who shouted: "Lotus!!!"
In an instant, the crowd exploded. The next moment, like harvesting wheat, they all bowed and saluted little Vincent.
"Greetings, sir..."
Even the fat man on the ground struggled to get up to salute and apologize, but after struggling for a long time, he couldn't get up. He stammered and couldn't speak. In the end, he could only lie on the ground, sweating profusely.
At this time, little Vincent was standing in the crowd, scratching the back of his head and smiling awkwardly at Yan Bing.
Yan Bingxin said: Okay..., don't go fishing, the fish are almost beaten to death...
Then he ran forward, grabbed little Vincent's wrist, and dragged him out of the crowd, toward the end of the street.
The book boy and the senior brother looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him.
