Time goes back to two hours ago.
In a private room on the third floor of Baiwang Building, a banquet was going on.
Participants included Fang Hong, Qian Kun, the Liang brothers and sisters, Qin Xiang, Cheng Yu, and a businessman named Cheng.
Fang Hong was in the main seat with a very comfortable expression.
Just now, they finalized a deal with this businessman named Cheng.
This businessman from the county town will provide elixirs, talismans, magical instruments and other items priced at 50,000 spiritual stones to Wushui County Hall within a month.
If this deal is completed, Fang Hong can earn almost a hundred yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones.
Of course, these people at the banquet, as well as Deacon Jia from the county town and the state town, will all benefit from it.
Let’s make a fortune together!
Speaking of which, being able to become the Supreme Emperor of Wushui County Hall is all thanks to my cleverness!
At the banquet that day, if he hadn't noticed that Deacon Jia was smiling at the boy surnamed Yang, and he deliberately found an opportunity to tell him about his grievances with Yang Zhen, how could such a good thing have happened to him?
As the saying goes, "I'd rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix." Well, I think I heard this from Young Boy Yang. Being a deputy chief in a county town, how could it be so comfortable to be on one side and hold the power?
In particular, there are still a large amount of spiritual stones to be harvested.
In just two days, he set his sights on Wushui County's treasury.
In order to prevent the beast tide in Chongzhou, each county's treasury requires a certain amount of spiritual stone reserves to be used for recruitment, rewards, pensions, reconstruction, etc. when the crisis comes. However, this quantity depends on the situation in different places and there is no fixed rule.
The Wushui County treasury has accumulated more than 100,000 spirit stones. He plans to spend 50,000 this time, and another 40,000 before leaving in three months. Finally, he will leave an integer of 10,000 for Yang boy. It's time to do your best.
Of course, as a smart man, he will not act rashly and leave excuses to others. Tomorrow at the regular meeting of the County Hall, Cheng Yu from the Jing'an Office and Liang Xingling from the Office will be the ones proposing the purchase. All he has to do is follow the trend.
After three months, he would have obtained 10,000 to 20,000 spiritual stones, which would provide him with at least the cultivation resources before the fifth level of foundation building.
Thinking about it makes me excited! Ha ha!
We really came to the right place in Wushui County! Compared to back then in the sect, it was completely different.
Oh, that’s not right. One thing is that it is far inferior to Shui Luan.
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As the saying goes, "when you are full and warm, you think about your silver cravings", the business was finalized, and everyone chatted casually. As they were talking, Fang Hong suddenly let out a long sigh.
Liang Xingling had been making secret glances at him. When she heard this sigh, she hurriedly came over and asked:
"What's on your mind, Senior Brother Fang?"
Fang Hong glanced at her. This woman's long legs were really attractive, but unfortunately her cheekbones were too high and her face was fierce, which was simply too off-putting.
Thinking of this, he turned his attention to Qian Kun.
Qian Kun met his eyes and immediately understood what he was thinking.
Among the people in the Wushui County Hall, if there is anyone who is most hostile to Yang Zhen, Qian Kun is the second, and no one dares to be the first.
The reason is simple. He had been looking forward to the position of museum owner for many years and almost got it, but it was snatched away by this young boy.
As soon as Fang Hong arrived, Qian Kun immediately leaned over. It is said that this son of the Zifu family is very popular in front of Zhang Guanzhu and has many connections in the state palace. If I work with him to squeeze out the man named Yang, and wait until three months later, and receive a letter of recommendation from Senior Brother Fang, my long-cherished wish may come true.
Therefore, in the past two days, he did not hesitate to serve Fang Hong as the deputy head of the museum, and he also gained some understanding of the character of this wandering young man.
"Senior Brother Fang, have you ever seen the most beautiful female cultivator in Wushui County?" He pretended to be mysterious.
"Are you talking about the one with the surname Heitu?" Fang Hong sneered: "The appearance is pretty good, but his skin is a bit darker, but he's just above average."
"Besides, you don't know how to praise!"
"Black Tuyue is nothing!" Qian Kun said sternly: "That woman's beauty is ten times or a hundred times better than that of the Black Tu clan!"
"Oh?" Fang Hong became interested and asked curiously: "Is it possible that such a female cultivator is not in the county hall?"
In the county hall, even if you are a handyman, the training conditions are far from comparable to those of casual cultivators outside. If that woman is really as beautiful as Qian Kun said, why can't she even come to the county museum?
Is it possible that the Wushui County Museum can't support a few people to eat?
Or is Tanigata span the legitimate daughter of the three major foundation-building families?
Fang Hong glanced at Liang Xingling. He didn't know about their marriage, but he had already seen the beauties of the Liang family and the Heitu family.
Nothing more.
"That woman's Wulinggen qualifications are too poor!" Qian Kun explained: "She is sixteen years old, but she is still at the first level of Qi training. She stayed in the county hall for half a month and let her go back."
Fang Hong frowned, feeling that Qian Kun's words were not entirely true.
Over there, Liang Xingling sneered in her heart. She already knew who Qian Kun was talking about.
She's the girl from Magistrate Liu's family!
The girl's appearance was indeed outstanding, and her qualifications were indeed unsatisfactory, but the reason for leaving the county hall had nothing to do with her qualifications.
It's just that the rich toad wants to eat the swan meat and scares people away.
Unexpectedly, more than half a year later, he still couldn't forget about that girl. He didn't dare to take action, but he was instigating Fang Hong to take action.
With his obsequious and obscene demeanor, could he still want to drink some soup? Thinking of this, Liang Xingling became more and more contemptuous.
When Qian Kun saw the expression on Fang Hong's face, he immediately became anxious. If this causes the other party to misunderstand and has a grudge, wouldn’t I be busy these days in vain?
At that moment, he stopped being secretive and said directly: "In this Baiwang Building a few days ago, the Magistrate Liu and his daughter that you met are the female nuns I mentioned just now."
"Oh?" Seeing that Qian Kun mentioned his name clearly and didn't seem to be lying, Fang Hong's interest was aroused again.
"Can someone please invite this junior sister here?" He looked at everyone.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Qian Kun.
Qian Kun's scalp was numb and he regretted that he had talked too much. He hesitated and said: "This woman is lonely by nature and doesn't like to go out."
"Huh?" Fang Hong looked unhappy.
"How about," Qian Kun gritted his teeth and said with a fierce look, "Senior Brother Fang, please lend me the spirit beast bag."
"What, you want to kidnap someone?" Fang Hong's expression changed with consternation, and the foundation-building coercion was unabashedly covering the opponent.
Qian Kun was immediately frightened and did not dare to say anything.
"Humph!" Fang Hong stood up and walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
The main seats were all vacated, and the others quickly dispersed.
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Two quarters of an hour later, Fang Hong's room was completely dark.
A figure sneaked in. The spirit beast bag in his hand fell over, and a woman in Jingchai cloth skirt and extremely simple clothes appeared on the collapse.
The candlelight lit up, revealing the woman's flawless white skin and an oval face, which was extremely beautiful. However, his eyes were closed tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there were tears in his eyes, which made him even more pitiful and pitiful, making people feel pity for him.
"Sure enough, the beauty of the sky and the beauty of the country! Stunning, stunning!" came the man's admiration in the room, with unexpected surprise.
"You didn't hurt her, did you?"
"No," Qian Kunying said with a smile, "I just sealed her meridians and she can wake up later. But..."
"But what?"
"Her father is the magistrate of this county after all. If a petition is reported to the court," Qian Kun said worriedly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the sect..."
"What are you afraid of?" The man sneered: "Now that the teleportation array has been shut down, even if her father files a complaint, he won't be able to submit the petition tonight. As for tomorrow..."
He said proudly: "One night, I, Fang Hong, can't handle a woman? Don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will definitely make her call me husband-in-law, haha!"
Seeing that Fang Hong was so confident, Qian Kun felt relieved, nodded and bowed and said: "Well, then I'll go, you go ahead."
"Well, go ahead and don't let anyone see you." Fang Hong waved his hand.
Qian Kun glanced at the girl on the bed, feeling a little resentful and reluctant. He swallowed and left with mixed emotions.
