Ji Yang trotted among the crowd, chasing after the two figures he saw, followed by Dou Qing.
Before arriving at the small alley, Ji Yang looked into the alley with a bit of joy on his face, but the alley was empty, and there were no figures of Huang Huai and Deng Mao he just saw.
Ji Yang was stunned when he saw this, and then ran to the end of the alley. He saw that the alley was connected to another street, with people coming and going. Wherever he looked, there were figures of Huang and Huai.
Dou Qing, who had come to Ji Yang's side at this moment, looked at Ji Yang with a somewhat disappointed look on his face and said, "Young Master, have you found that Young Master Huang?" Ji Yang shook his head and said: "Uncle Dou, let's go back!" Dou Qing looked around again, but Huang Huai and Deng Mao were also nowhere to be seen. He turned around and accompanied Ji Yang and turned back and said, "Don't you already know about Mr. Huang?" Do you have a place to live? When you have free time, you can come and visit in person, why bother about this long street!" Ji Yang's loss came and went quickly, and he still had a bit of childishness, after listening to Dou Qing Then, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said: "Uncle Dou, you are right, we will go to find Brother Huang in two days." Seeing his carriage parked on the roadside waiting for him, Ji Yang shouted: "Sister, I'm back!" He opened the curtain and jumped onto the carriage. Ji Yang sat opposite Ji Lin, and then said to the outside: "Uncle Dou, let's go!" The carriage moved forward slowly, Ji Yang Lin looked at Ji Yang in surprise and said, "Hey, you thought he was going to be bad for a while, why did he come back so slowly?"
"Uncle Changfeng, it's you. Why don't you ask if they have accumulated a lot of incense ash outside?" A white tiger under the sun gritted his teeth, and with a feeling of gratitude that he would never come back again, he took a small step Back away from Xiaohe City.
Normally speaking, Huang Huai would also notice the existence of the otherworldly polished rice. By chance, Huang Huai happened to see the shopkeeper putting a bag of crystal clear rice, which was like a work of art, back into the rice vat.
Huang Huai said to the shop owner: "Boss, he must keep one hundred kilograms of Xiaohe Incense Rice for you. Then go back and get the gold." Originally, according to Huang Huai's plan, he would come to Baxian in those two days. Let’s go to the temple to see if we can bring back the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules that Wang Guangzong mentioned.
The owner of the store personally sent Huang Huai to the door, and shouted to the figures of Huang Huai and Duan Zhen: "Please take it easy. I will definitely save it for you." Did Huang Huai? To explain, he just looked at the shop owner with an intense expression.
When I looked at it with my mind, I saw that there was a strong incense and wish power gathered under the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules. In a hundred years, it was really possible to gather such a strong incense and wish power.
Even though these subordinates don't have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, they are still quite particular about their appearance.
The shop owner stretched out his hand and said: "Two kilograms of incense ash and one kilogram of rice. Of course, I will use gold or a wish power orb. One tael of gold or a high-grade wish power orb cannot buy ten kilograms." Half an hour later Before, Huang Huai walked out of the bank carrying a small suitcase, threw the suitcase under the passenger seat, and walked away under the watchful eyes of the two bank staff who walked out.
"It's so high-profile. It's so cool that the seventh-generation rich man who has thought carefully about buying millions of gold actually drives a pickup truck worth more than 100,000 yuan!" As if he was afraid that Huang Huai would worry about something, the shop owner said more sincerely. : "It's not like I have nothing to do with the disciples from Xiaohemen. Otherwise, I would definitely get such little incense rice." Dou Qing glanced at the companion next to him who looked like a nymphomaniac, and directly stretched out his hand to stab him. He poked the opponent somewhere in his bulge and said: "Okay, it's useful to be crazy again, hurry up and get back to work." Compared with these strange and weird Dharma Protector Generals, the Dharma Protector Generals transformed by the Yellow Turban Warriors are called Dharma Protector Generals. ah.
After restraining myself for a while, I looked at Xiaohe City in front of me with a shudder, and my heart became firm for a long time. Along the way, I only had the idea of escape.
Under the expectant gaze of the store owner, Huang Huai felt embarrassed. Huang Huai glanced at the incense rice outside the rice vat and saw that it was only a few hundred kilograms at least. But from what the store owner said, it seemed that a few hundred kilograms of incense rice was very little.
What I knew after a while was that when I chose to retreat from Xiaohe City, two figures were watching my every move just a few miles away.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Huai came to the Baima Town Baxian Temple located on the outskirts of the city. In this world, I can still tell the difference between the price of gold and the price of incense ash.
Of course, before Huang Huai wrapped up the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules and put it under the car, he also forgot to reach an agreement with the other party to purchase the incense ashes, and even took away the incense ashes accumulated in the incense burner of the Eight Sages Temple.
"The difference is a few kilograms less. Okay, you passed by Taipingguan earlier to pick one up." In a grocery store, Huang Huaizheng stood behind a rice vat with a surprised look on his face.
Pushing open the door and entering, Ji Yang dared to disturb Huang Huai, and consciously walked into the courtyard, transforming into a yellow scarf warrior.
So without the gold he just exchanged, Huang Huai would have to worry about whether the gold would be enough for a short period of time at most.
It can be seen that the store owner seems to be extremely proud of Xiaohe Xianghuo Miwuming peripherals. The most important thing is whether Huang Huai has forgotten that I owe Xue's Teahouse a hundred taels of gold.
If you go to buy Xiaohe Incense Rice, you can buy less than a thousand kilograms. I also plan to exchange for some more gold in the near future. After all, if I exchange for some more gold, I'm afraid I'll be really rich if I want to buy Jade Rejuvenating Tea and Beauty Ointment by then.
However, Huang Huai plans to use gold to buy Xiaohe Incense Rice. Since Xiaohe Incense Rice cannot be exchanged for incense ash, Huang Huai is naturally the first choice.
Dou Qing said quickly: "Mr. Huang has misunderstood. Your bank is very strong. Let alone 7 million gold, it can be transferred to Mr. Huang even if it is not 70 million gold." Thinking about one day traveling by himself, Seven little yellow scarf warriors accompanied him, and Emperor Guan Sheng protected him on the right and left. Huang Huai couldn't help but reveal a bit of longing on his lips.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Huai turned to the boss with a change of expression and a very casual look on his face: "In that case, I will load a hundred kilograms for you first. You have to see that there is nothing ordinary about the Xiaohe Incense Rice." Place." It means that Mr. Xue is a cultivator. If he really owes a debt, he will never be able to collect the debt from him.
Huang Huai also figured it out. The most precious thing in the other world is the power of incense. Although the power of incense is a sustainable renewable resource, it is not a bottomed hole to support the demand of these gods for the power of incense. No matter how little or how much incense is used, it is enough.
Huang Huai had a look of disbelief on his face, while the shop owner who was picking up the cloth bag to put rice in was stunned and looked at Huang Huai with a look of astonishment.
Duan Zhen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said subconsciously: "Seven million gold?" Thinking of that, Huang Huai dialed the number of Taiping Temple Taoist Changfeng.
It's not that I'm ashamed of myself, but that of this person. A dignified being who can travel between two worlds. If he can even do things like paying off debts, I'd be ashamed to show off.
"What, did you bring enough gold when you came out? Why did you spend all of it!" Huang Huai's pace slowed down a bit, feeling embarrassed in his heart.
The shop owner looked quite contented and said: "I may be familiar with this rice. This rice is also called incense rice. It is planted in the fields with incense ash as fertilizer. It was originally given to you. It is the place where the city crosses your river." The Xiaohe incense rice produced is a little less mellow and fragrant than the incense rice produced in other places, and it is not very famous among the surrounding cities."
"Hey! The white tiger was hesitant all the way, and he thought that he would actually retreat to Xiaohe City!" Xiaohe City is within the Temple of the Eight Sages. Huang Huai saw the statue of the Yellow Turban Warrior, which was mentioned by Wang Guangzong, on the right. Mustache four feet tall.
However, Huang Huai directly used a method to deal with Changfeng Taoist. On top of Huang Huai's money offensive, when Huang Huai increased the price to one million, the other party directly withstood it and even agreed to come forward.
"Go back, go back immediately. You can go shopping on that street. If you go shopping again, if you look at something again and end up with money, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?" Huang Huai nodded slightly and said, "That's right for you. Let's take a look." This elder from Xiaohemen was traveling. Although he was accompanied by a Dharma Protector General, there was no Xiaohemen disciple to clear the way.
With a thought in his mind, a mysterious portal emerged quickly. Huang Huai pushed the door open and entered, only to see his figure disappear. Especially at that time, the shop owner was looking at me expectantly, which made Huang Huai even more embarrassed.
Even the direct descendants of some sects and families would travel without their Dharma Protector Generals. These looked like crude Dharma Protector Generals, and it was obviously too unrealistic to expect them to play the role of Dharma Protectors.
Huang Huai interrupted the other party directly and said: "What's going up is going down, he will tell you, and he must say that you are going to buy 7 million gold, there is no problem." Who would have thought that I would look at that store outside? Milled rice is a special kind of millet, and it can only be purchased with gold, orbs of will power, or incense ash.
A female and male voice suddenly sounded. Confirming that the statue of a powerful man with a right moustache and four yellow turbans was in trouble, Huang Huai directly found the person in charge of the Eight Sages Temple.
"Boss, what kind of rice is that?" Seeing Huang Huai's reaction, the shop owner immediately said: "On weekdays, the fragrant rice eaten by the gods and the guardian gods around you, and even the rice used to worship the gods, is above I know which company's fragrant rice you use and how it tastes, but you suggest that you buy some of your Xiaohe fragrant rice. Keeping it will disappoint you." One hundred kilograms of Xiaohe fragrant rice is just , according to the shop owner, it is not ten taels of gold, or seven hundred catties of incense ash.
As for incense ash, I haven’t contacted more than a dozen temples and Taoist temples to purchase incense ash. Looking at the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules, it is dusty, and even there are no visible damages under the statue. It is obvious that the statue has been able to maintain its broken inheritance in the past hundred years, and it has been given in one piece. matter.
At this time, Huang Huai had seen the Temple of the Eight Sages in the rear. Without the experience of convincing the person in charge of Guandi Temple and Changfeng Taoist of Taiping Temple, Huang Huai was unsure whether he could get the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules on that trip. Be confident.
At this time, Huang Huai was in the mood to continue shopping, and headed straight for Bajia Hutong with Ji Yang, who looked strange.
Huang Huai's eyes fell on Ji Yang as he spoke, and he said with a rather casual look: "Ji Yang, where is the gold we brought out? What are we doing here in a daze? We'd better pay for it." Especially after seeing another world in another world today. In front of the various protective gods with different styles, Huang Huai felt that he was looking for the Yellow Turban Hercules statue and taking him to another world. This was definitely the right choice.
Huang Huai took the beauty ointment he bought and walked out of the bedroom, muttering in a loud voice: "It's really embarrassing for me. I have to get a batch of gold to get close to me as soon as I get back." As he said this, the shop owner patted him. Chest said: "The big store points to the annual God Festival every year, when all the gods from all over the world come to buy Xiaohe Incense Rice and make a lot of money." Huang Huai also moved the first statue to Ji Yangfenshen's by the way. The statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules was given to the Eight Immortals Temple, which made the person in charge even more satisfied with Huang Huai.
Counting the two statues of the Yellow Turban Warriors invited from Taiping Temple, Huang Huai planned to gather at most seven guardian generals first.
After all, even the guardian generals of a small number of sects and families are crudely made goods, but they can be equipped by anyone.
Dou Qing said with a serious look on his face: "If Mr. Huang is sure that he wants to buy gold, then I will handle the formalities for you." Huang Huai was really amazed by the appearance of the otherworldly polished rice. With my family's living conditions, on weekdays, The rice and noodles I eat out are all the best on the market, but I have never seen such polished rice.
When the shop owner heard this, he said happily: "Xia Shen really has a bad opinion. Your Xiaohe Incense Rice definitely lives up to its name. I will be very satisfied after Xia Shen has tasted it once." However, it can be used as a symbol of status.
The shop owner naturally knew that Huang Huai was really in a dilemma when he had to take out even a tael of gold. Hearing this, he immediately nodded and said: "You are just worried, but I will definitely keep it for you." In remote cities such as Xiaohe City, Xiaohe City has mastered the method of refining incense ash into a wish power orb. It must be a difficult problem to obtain the refining method.
But in the end, the fear of Mr. Zhu took over. Huang Huai looked annoyed and said: "Why did he remind you?" [Well, that chapter is an additional update for the first order of 4,500. It is still a small chapter of 7,000 words. Today, there are 17,000 less words. , after looking at last month’s tickets, there are still 700 votes left. If you don’t have tickets, just throw them in. Every 700 votes will be added!
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Seeing Hu Ying's slightly disappointed look, Ji Lin consoled her: "If something happens, as long as we are in Xiaohe City, we will never see each other again." In this world, with a creaking sound, the small door of the warehouse opened, Huang Huai locked the warehouse door and drove straight away Run to the bank.
Huang Huai then contacted several temples and Taoist temples that had not yet reached an agreement to purchase incense ash. Because the time was too short, each young man only collected a few dozen kilograms.
If more than a dozen families were added together, the difference would be just a few hundred kilograms, but it would be enough to exchange it for 1,700 kilograms of Xiaohe Incense Rice in another world.
What I lacked about incense was that in this world, I could easily collect one to seven hundred jins casually, and I couldn't go to the bank to exchange for a hundred taels of gold at any time, but at that time, I didn't have anything under me.
The few gold bars that Huang Huai had saved on his wrist in the past few years had completely hit the bottom before he bought this beauty ointment.
Fortunately, I dealt with it in time. Huang Huai directly contacted the account manager in charge of him. As soon as he arrived at the bank, Huang Huai walked out of an office under the leadership of the other party and said straight to the point: "Manager Hu, you are going to buy a batch of gold bars in our bank. What do you know? It’s time to get the goods.” I used all the remaining gold bars to buy beauty ointment. I thought that the items outside the grocery store should be for special people, and I would give them to anyone who didn’t have money.
Coupled with the stimulation from that time, Huang Huai's current thoughts were not about getting the gold first. Dou Qing put the broken tea on Huang Huai's face and said with a smile: "Based on the current economic situation, if your watch is narrow enough, you may not be able to store some gold, but you also know that the price of gold has been Going down..." He planned a route and drove all the way. Every time he passed a temple or Taoist temple that he had contacted in advance, Huang Huai would put the incense ashes prepared by the other party under the car.
Regarding Huang Huai's reaction, the store owner didn't care, but explained to Huang Huai with a cold look: "It's really a bad idea to be so distracted. If you really want to talk about it, all the other things outside your store will be included." I looked up, but that Xiaohe polished rice is a specialty of Xiaohe City." Hu Ying shook her head and said, "Have you found Brother Huang?" But the only thing Huang Huai was worried about was not how to turn those incense ash into the power of will. Orb.
After all, compared to trading with a Wish Power Orb, carrying a small amount of incense ash is obviously less eye-catching.
After coughing heavily, Huang Huai said with a smile: "Since he said that, if you try it, your trip to Xiaohe City will be in vain." Seven million gold is less than ten kilograms. , 10,000 grams, one tael for 50 grams, this is not 700 taels. Putting aside the 100 taels of gold owed to Xue's Tea House, there is still 100 taels left. I must use all of it to buy beauty ointment. Not enough to buy less than a hundred bottles.
As the person in charge of the Eight Immortals Temple, when the other party first heard that Huang Huai wanted to donate a sum of incense money to take away the statue of the Yellow Turban Hercules, which has been enshrined for the longest time in our Eight Immortals Temple, he resolutely agreed.
The shop owner glanced at Huang Huai, especially when he noticed Duan Zhen in front of Huang Huai, he suddenly became energetic and said: "That subordinate must have come to your Xiaohe City to participate in the God Festival." With a squeak, he kicked. Stepping on the accelerator and the car stopped, Huang Huai recovered his divergent thoughts.
I never expected that when I went to a grocery store cautiously and wanted to buy something, I would actually be rich.
Huang Huai nodded and said with some confusion: "Yes, right? Although your bank is a small bank, it doesn't even have seven million gold." Huang Huai looked at the shop owner as he said that He glanced at it and asked, "How do you sell Xiaohe Incense Rice?" Ji Yang blinked, his face full of confusion, and he shook his head consciously and said, "Honored God, the gold we brought has not been spent just now!"
