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Zhao Ran gained a lot from this trip to Lishan. In addition to the income in money and magical weapons, because he solved two murder cases in a row that killed families in a massacre, his merits and virtues were greatly increased, which increased his magic power.
The upper limit has been significantly increased. However, this increase will not continue and is a one-time increase, so it is still not as good as the continuous merit power brought to him by the people of Junshan.
Sometimes Zhao Ran also thinks that it would be great if he could often receive a few cases, which would be of great benefit to his practice. Therefore, when riding back on the old donkey, he would pay attention from time to time and look at the sky
Did the "white light" fly in? It's a pity that the "white light" was never cut off, but none of it was sent by Brother Dongfang or Uncle Da Zhuo, Uncle Xiao Zhuo and the others. All of them were sent by Rong Niang. Do the math, for the sake of immortality
The renovation and expansion of Junyuan consumed dozens of flying talismans.
Seeing that the thick stack of flying talismans given to him by Rong Niang was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhao Ran felt really distressed. Later, he couldn't help but discuss with Rong Niang, saying that if he continued like this, the flying talisman was almost used up, could he still use it?
Are we happily friends together?
That night, Zhao Ran was sleeping in the mountains and saw a white light suddenly coming from the distance, but it was not a flying talisman. The white light turned into a huge lily, which slowly bloomed in front of Zhao Ran's eyes. After the lily opened, a woman stepped inside.
He came out, stared at Zhao Ran with a half-smile, and said: "If you give me some more money, all the money will be spent. If you don't give me the money, I won't be able to pay out the wages."
Zhao Ran was stunned: "Sister, five thousand taels of silver have been lost by you? How did you spend it, sis? It's enough to start a new garden!"
Rong Niang stretched out her hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense and pay quickly. You don't care how I spend my money? What I want to build is a garden for people to live in, not a shabby house for raising cats and dogs. Five thousand taels is not enough! The project is coming to an end.
, there’s still two thousand left, please move more quickly!”
Zhao Ran was still waiting to complain, but he saw Rong Niang glared: "No? If you don't give it to me, I will leave. You can clean up the shabby garden yourself!"
Zhao Ran took a deep breath and thought that if this girl really wanted to give up and leave, not only would the garden not be completed, but she would probably go to Brother Dongfang, Master Shen, and Brother Pei to complain. Instead, she would end up like a stingy miser. Think about it,
He had no choice but to hold back his frustration and handed over two thousand silver notes.
Rong Niang collected the banknotes, hummed, and tossed them away, and another stack of flying talismans fell into Zhao Ran's hands.
Zhao Ran was stunned for a moment, then his expression finally softened, and he said: "Rong Niang is so generous. But to be honest, you have to use it sparingly. It's not easy to refine this thing."
Rong Niang rolled her eyes at Zhao Ran: "You are so angry!"
When Zhao Ran got the flying talisman, he was open-minded, so he couldn't care less about it than Rong Niang. He turned to look at the huge lilies and asked, "Rong Niang, isn't this the legendary flying magic weapon?"
Rong Niang said: "This is my sister's cloud lily, isn't it beautiful?"
Zhao Ran clicked his tongue in admiration, walked around Lily a few times, and said, "Rong Niang, you even have a flying magic weapon, why are you here to blackmail a poor guy like me?"
Rong Niang said: "Sister never brings those yellow and white vulgar things, for fear of being polluted, can't you? The garden is yours, if you don't spend money, who will pay for it? Sister builds the garden for you, but you are still full of complaints. Next time,
Sister, leave immediately!"
Zhao Ran gathered around Lily, tapped the shell with his fingers, listened to the echo, and said: "Yes, yes, it's all mine, isn't it... What kind of material is this thing made of? It looks like jade, but it sounds...
It’s not like...where is the magic circle cloud seal engraved..."
Just as she was thinking about it, Rong Niang unexpectedly stepped into Lily and said, "Sister, let's go!" Lily closed suddenly, suddenly rose up, turned into a white light and flew away quickly, shocking Zhao Ran to take three steps back.
Zhao Ran looked at the white light that was passing away in the distance, and muttered to the old donkey who was also looking at him: "Cloud lily? It has such a big breath, can it climb up into the clouds? It's not afraid of blowing off its tongue."
Old Donkey: "..."
There was nothing to say that night and we continued on our way the next day.
After leaving Tongchuan Prefecture, go northwest along the Zitong River, pass through the junction of Chengdu Prefecture and Baoning Prefecture, and then enter Jiangyou County, Long'an Prefecture. Continue heading northwest to Guyang County.
After walking along the official road for most of the day, bypassing the south of Guyang County, I saw Wuji Mountain. It has been almost a year since I left Wuji Mountain, and Zhao Ran has never gone back once. At this moment, I stopped at the foot of the mountain.
I can’t help but feel a lot of emotion.
The market at the foot of the mountain is still there, but because of Zhao Ran's departure, it is obviously more depressed than before. When Zhao Ran came to Jinji's store, he saw several guys coming in and out to carry goods, but he didn't bother him and stayed with a few people.
When the waiter was free for a while, he asked: "Excuse me, is shopkeeper Jin here?"
Several guys turned around and looked over, and one of the old guys immediately shouted: "Daozhang Zhao! Zhu Miao Zhao!"
Zhao Ran saw that the faces were vaguely familiar, but he didn't know the name, so he smiled and said, "Is Shopkeeper Jin here?"
The waiter immediately brought a chair and asked Zhao Ran to sit down. He also asked several other people to help. Those who served tea served tea and those who led donkeys led the donkeys. The shop suddenly became busy. The waiter apologized and walked back.
After a moment, shopkeeper Jin lifted the curtain of the back door and said happily: "Why is Zhao Miaozhu here? If you have anything to do, just send someone to give me an order. Or I can go to Junshan. Why bother with you, old man?"
Zhao Ran said warmly: "Shopkeeper Jin doesn't need to be polite, we are old friends... I'm coming back from Tongchuan Mansion this time, so I stopped by your place to have a look. I have something else I need your help with."
"Zhao Miao, please speak."
"It's late autumn now, and winter is about to begin in a blink of an eye. The people of Junshan have only moved here for a year, and each household has few clothes to keep out the cold. I want you to buy some cotton cloth, so that everyone can at least sew it.
A piece of cotton clothing...well, as well as the fabric needed for cotton shoes, just buy it according to the number of people in Junshan plus 30%. Can you calculate how much silver it will cost?"
Shopkeeper Jin praised: "The temple blessings are really living gods, the people of Junshan are blessed." He took the abacus and started fiddling with it quickly. After a while, he calculated a number and said: "A total of about four hundred and twenty taels are needed, no more than thirty.
Two, the specifics will depend on how the actual purchase is negotiated.”
Zhao Ran thought for a while and then said: "Buy some more iron basins and tin cans, four hundred each."
Shopkeeper Jin asked: "Do you have any requirements?"
Zhao Ran shook his head: "As long as it can heat the soup."
Shopkeeper Jin said: "If this is the case, you can buy some pottery basins and pots and let the villagers in Lijia Village bake them. In such a large quantity, iron materials are difficult to buy and much more expensive."
Zhao Ran said: "Then there will be one hundred iron basins, three hundred pottery basins, and four hundred pottery pots."
Shopkeeper Jin started fiddling with the abacus again. In fact, he already knew the number as soon as he heard it. But he was used to using an abacus, so he came up with the number in an instant and showed it to Zhao Ran: "Two hundred and sixty taels, and the iron basin accounts for the majority."
Zhao Ran nodded, took out the 700 taels of silver notes and handed them to shopkeeper Jin, making an appointment to deliver them to Junshan as soon as possible, and then prepared to get up and leave.
When he was about to leave, he saw a group of people gathered at the foot of Wuji Mountain opposite. It was a mess and no one knew what they were doing. Shopkeeper Jin laughed and said, "Miao Zhu, do you remember all the Taoist priests?"
Zhao Ran was stunned: "How do you say that?"
Shopkeeper Jin said: "I don't know if the Taoist priests really owed money and refused to pay it back, or if they were blackmailed. No, there are people who go to the foot of the mountain all day long to complain."
"Crying about injustice?"
"Yes, I don't know which boy said that the Taoist priests owed money and refused to pay it back. The mountain sent people down several times to take care of it, but every time the boy turned around and ran away. But let alone, he is really a thief.
So tight, Director Fangtang Jiang personally led people to catch him, but he managed to escape and was never caught. Later, several officers from the yamen came, but they couldn't catch him, so he just held up a sign at the foot of the mountain.
It's been half a month since I wandered around, and it has long become a joke on the set."
After a pause, shopkeeper Jin chuckled in a low voice and said: "To be honest with Temple Zhu, this young man is quite handsome. Everyone in the gathering said that he might be the rabbit that the Taoist priests raised before they entered the Taoist sect. They have eaten it all."
But I didn’t wipe it all off, so it caused such a fuss, haha!”
Zhao Ran was very surprised. All the monks in his mind had entered the spiritual practice. Who would be so bold as to come here to blackmail someone? Could it be that all the monks really owed a huge debt? Furthermore, the Zhu family was a family of gentry, so they had to owe
How much money does it take to not pay back? Or maybe Zhumeng borrowed the money and forgot about it? Well, it's very possible. After thinking about it, Zhao Ran decided to help Zhumeng settle the matter. If he really owed money,
Then I'll pay it back for Zhumeng. If it's blackmail, hum...
Zhao Ran said to shopkeeper Jin: "Zhu Meng and I have the same friendship. We can't just sit back and watch his reputation be ruined. Shopkeeper Jin will find someone to have a look and call the troublemaker over to talk. If we really owe money, we will
Pay it back for him."
Shopkeeper Jin smiled and said: "Bless the temple for your kindness." So he asked a waiter to call someone. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!