"Why did the Prime Minister know about this so quickly?" Before she went to ask for help, she was easily solved by Prime Minister Chen. She always felt like she had the physique of a koi carp.
"Of course it's because of me." Chen Xuejiao pointed at a foundation-building senior behind her and said, "I've always asked Uncle Ming to keep an eye on you secretly, so I knew about this right away."
"Thank you - Jiaojiao." Zhuzhu didn't know how to repay her, so she stood up solemnly and bowed to her.
This kindness was so great that Chen Xuejiao saved not only her, but also her father and cousin.
If she is really caught by the Korean government, I am afraid that her father will not be able to bear it, and may even break into the government and lose his life to save her. Ni Siqi and his father now share the same love as father and son, and will not watch his father die alone. , it’s hard to say he wouldn’t be involved.
So the Chen family was equivalent to saving her whole family.
"There's no need to be so polite between you and me. Didn't you take the risk to save me back then?"
"But I got paid later." Zhuzhu felt ashamed. Although she had good intentions when she rescued people, she later changed her mind and wanted to get paid after learning that Chen Xuejiao was the prime minister's daughter. Speaking of which, she was not as caring as Chen Xuejiao for saving people. Sincerity.
She really regarded her as a friend, but he regarded her as the God of Wealth and his patron.
"Can dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones buy my life? Anyway, I only remember that you were the one who appeared by my side when I was in despair and danger."
Chen Xuejiao smiled and said, "You can continue to set up a stall in Fangshi with peace of mind. I will let Uncle Ming take care of you secretly. I dare not tell you anywhere else. In the capital city, with me, Chen Xuejiao, no one dares to bully you."
"Sister Jiao is mighty!" Since he is a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, of course Ling Mu Dan will get a share of Chen Xuejiao's pie. "We will get 50/50 of the spiritual stones we earn from selling Ling Mu Dan in the future, which can be regarded as repaying your life-saving grace."
"Are you willing to give it up?" Chen Xuejiao knows that a pot of spiritual peonies can be sold for ten yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones. You can sell several pots a day, and you can earn ten or twenty yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones for 50 to 50 yuan.
Although Chen Xuejiao comes from a noble family, her monthly allowance is only one medium-grade spiritual stone and one hundred low-grade spiritual stones. She is the only one among the young ladies from aristocratic families.
Not only would she be moved by the income of twenty middle-grade spiritual stones in one day, but her father would also be moved by it. This is why the people in the Korean government are interested in beads.
"Of course, as you said, no amount of spiritual stones can buy my life back. You saved me this time, so I should express my gratitude."
"Fifty-fifty is not fair to you," Chen Xuejiao said rudely. After all, every foundation-building elder sent out to work has to be paid. "Twenty-eight, I give you eight."
"No, if you want to feel sorry for yourself, it's four to six, you are four and I'm six."
"Sanqi, if you don't want it anymore, I won't." Chen Xuejiao doesn't want to look too ugly. At the same time, with this agreement with Zhuzhu, if her father knows about it, he will also have a good impression of Zhuzhu. Next time Zhuzhu will meet again. If anything happens, her father will definitely help her solve it without saying a word.
"Okay." Zhuzhu agreed.
After sending Chen Xuejiao away, Zhuzhu remembered that her old father and cousin, who were bound by vines, were still scared outside, so she quickly went out to look for them through the back door.
Fortunately, Ni Siqi made some signs at the corners of each road. Zhuzhu followed these signs and successfully found the frightened uncle and nephew in the inn.
Zhuzhu quickly untied her father's mute hole and vines. Ni Xinzhi breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at his daughter who appeared here safely, but there was still a tight feeling in his chest, which made him look extremely gloomy.
"Dad, I'm sorry for making you suffer." Zhuzhu looked at Ni Xinzhi uneasily.
"How can you be sorry to me? You will be the head of our family from now on. I am old and can't control you anymore."
Before Ni Xinzhi finished speaking, tears were already sliding down the corners of his eyes.
This was the first time Zhuzhu saw her father shed tears, and she was immediately frightened and fell to her knees: "Dad, don't be angry. I will never dare to do it again. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"Get up." Ni Xinzhi helped her up, "I'm not angry with you, but angry with myself. It's my father who is useless. Not only can't he protect you, but he also has to rely on his daughter to make money to support the family. When danger comes, he has to rely on two Dad is so embarrassed to be protected by a junior."
"Fourth uncle, you can't protect us because your body's foundation is severely damaged, and the reason why your foundation is damaged is because of us juniors. You are the hero of our Ni family and the hero in our hearts." You should be ashamed to say that. It's him.
"Brother Siqi is right, you are the backbone of our family, that's why nothing happens." Zhuzhu took out a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped her father's tears, "The matter with the Korean government has been settled. Dad, please wait a moment. I can collect the cost of the elixir in these two days, and my eldest sister and I can be at my father's knees for a long time."
The next day Zhuzhu sold five more pots of spiritual peonies. In addition to the fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones given to Jiaojiao, she also earned thirty-five middle-grade spiritual stones.
In addition to the 120 yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones that he had accumulated, it was not only enough to buy the elixirs his father needed but also had some surplus.
Ni Xinzhi's body couldn't wait any longer. After Zhuzhu sold the flowers, he went directly to Huichun Hall, the largest elixir shop in the city.
Only his family has a fourth-grade Yuan-Building Pill, but there is only one left, but there are many third-grade Strengthening Pills.
Zhuzhu had just finished paying for the spirit stones and was about to take away the pills when a condescending female voice came from behind:
"Wait a minute, we want this Peiyuan Pill, please keep the pill."
Zhuzhu ignored her, picked up the elixir and walked out. Her father was waiting for the elixir to heal his wounds, and no one could take it away from her.
"Hey, are you deaf?" The woman who spoke blocked Zhuzhu's path. After seeing Zhuzhu's face clearly, her arrogant attitude calmed down a little.
"I have paid the spirit stone, so the pill is naturally mine." Zhuzhu put the pill into her storage bag and looked warily at the woman blocking her way. It turned out to be a young girl, almost eighteen years older than her. He is nine years old, dressed very gorgeously, and looks pretty and cute, but his tone of voice and attitude are very disgusting.
"Who said that? As long as you don't leave the store, of course whoever produces the most spiritual stones will take it away." Although the girl has a slight affection for the handsome young man in front of her, this Peiyuan Pill is related to whether her brother can advance. She must get success.
"Yao Yao, forget it, let's go look elsewhere."
A young man in white clothes walked out from behind the girl. His facial features were straight and angular, but his eyes were indifferent, as if everything was not in his eyes. It was another kind of cold and handsome beauty that was different from the young man dressed in beads.
It's just that his lips are pale, his body is slightly thinner than ordinary people, and there is still a trace of coldness all over his body, making him look a little weak.
"No, brother, I have inquired about it. Master Dongfang only refined the Peiyuan Pill once every five years, and only three pills were produced at one time. I heard that the other two pills were sold two years ago. This is the last one. If you want to buy it, you can only wait until three years later.”
It's a pity that they went out a little late today and let this young man take the lead. The girl named Yaoyao was determined to win: "I will offer you one hundred and ten middle-grade spiritual stones. You give us the Peiyuan Pill. How about ten middle-grade spiritual stones for free?"
"If you don't want to sell it, get out of the way." Not to mention ten more middle-grade spiritual stones, even one hundred more beads will not be sold.
She had also heard just now that if she wanted to buy the Peiyuan Pill again, she would have to wait until three years later. Her father's health could not even delay it for one year.
"You—" Han Luyao was ignored and rejected for the first time, and she couldn't help but get very angry, "One hundred and twenty yuan, no more, and it's gone. This is already a sky-high price. Twenty more middle-grade spiritual stones are completely worth it." It’ll take you a long time.”
"Can't you understand human language? I won't sell it." If the other party hadn't been a delicate little girl, Zhuzhu would have pulled her aside with her hands.
Han Luyao was completely angry. Now she looked at Zhuzhu and found it distasteful. "You have to sell it if you don't want to sell it, otherwise you can never leave this store."
"Then give it a try." The other party was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, so Zhu Zhu was not afraid even if she had a brother who was a perfect Qi Refiner by her side.
What's worse is that she still has Huahua. As a second-level monster, Huahua's strength is equivalent to that of a human in the early stages of foundation building.
