Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8216
Qingyun Gate.

Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, and it went smoothly.

After Yu Lingxiao got the banknotes, he pinched the paper with his fingers and rubbed it lightly, and he knew that the five banknotes were all real.

Thinking that Luo Xingchen took out a large stack of banknotes at random before, and the five banknotes he got were just randomly drawn by Luo Xingchen, so the denomination of the rest of the banknotes was at least 500 taels.

Estimating the number of banknotes in Luo Xingchen's arms, Yu Lingxiao's expression changed.

"What? Is there something wrong with the bank note?" Luo Xingchen asked casually seeing Yu Lingxiao's expression unchanged.

"No problem, the bank note is no problem."

Yu Lingxiao spoke in a flattering tone.

Luo Xingchen was sure that he didn't feel wrong, Yu Lingxiao's attitude was indeed different.

How did he know that what Yu Lingxiao admired the most was not people with high martial arts skills, but rich people.

With Luo Xingchen's net worth, it is meaningless, he is a person with money.

In the face of money ability, Yu Lingxiao felt that it would not be awkward to kneel down on the spot.

"I don't know where Mr. Luo is from?" Yu Lingxiao asked cautiously.

"I, I am from the capital city, and I have an identity, the young master of Yang's firm." Luo Xingchen also noticed the change in Yu Lingxiao's attitude, and he deliberately revealed part of his background.

"Young owner of Yang's firm! God of Wealth, Mr. Luo, if you have any orders from now on, just tell me." Yu Lingxiao's eyes lit up suddenly.

My God, how could he not know about Yang's firm?

Yang's firm, to those who do business, is a legend, a place worthy of worship, and a veritable No. [-] firm in Daqi.

How much money does Yang's firm have?No one knows.

But Yu Lingxiao knew one thing, those who worked with Yang's firm, whether they were Wang Sun Xungui or traffickers, all got rich.

Now, the young owner of Yang's firm is standing in front of him. Such a good opportunity is simply a gift from heaven.

Yu Lingxiao felt that if he couldn't seize this opportunity, would he still be considered a human being?
"It's easy to talk about, I'm a person, it's hard to talk about other aspects, but there is one thing, those who follow me will post it." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"What Mr. Luo said is that you are the God of Wealth, following you, there is no reason not to let go."

Yu Lingxiao was originally not tall, but under the deliberate pandering, his back was so rickety that it perfectly explained what it means to be humble.

"Let's talk about it later, we still have a chance to cooperate." Luo Xingchen waved his hand.

Originally, Luo Xingchen planned to use the power of the government to deal with Qingyunmen.

Seeing Yu Lingxiao's appearance now, he changed his mind.

A sect master who likes money seems to have his uses.

His mother, Yang Ruoqing, told him that even a piece of toilet paper has its place, let alone such a big Qingyunmen.

Luo Xingchen decided to change a way to deal with Qingyunmen.

"Mr. Luo, are you still used to staying here last night? Let Qingyun Sect treat you well..." Yu Lingxiao said.

"In two days." Luo Xingchen waved his hand, looked at Duanmu Jin and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, is there a problem with the land deed?"

"No problem, Mr. Luo, let's go down the mountain now."

Seeing Yu Lingxiao being so enthusiastic and flattering, Duanmujin felt contemptuous, but also felt a sense of crisis.

If Luo Xingchen was persuaded by Yu Lingxiao, the consequences would be dire.

Afterwards, Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai were about to go down the mountain, Luo Xingchen called the porters who carried him up the mountain, and asked them to take him down the mountain with sliding poles.

This is not his laziness, but his kindness.

What the bearers worry about is often not about exerting their strength, but that it is impossible to exert their strength.

Just when Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai got on the pole and were about to go down the mountain, Yun Zhen and the group standing in the crowd turned pale and dared not speak.

Now he knows the true identity of "Jia Youcai".

It turned out to be Luo Xingchen!

The young owner of Yang's firm!

Yang's firm was founded by Yang Ruoqing, a daughter of Yi, and it is the number one firm in Daqi. The wealth he owns is immeasurable. Many of the daily necessities used by his family are produced by Yang's firm.

Moreover, who doesn't know that the father of the young owner of Yang's firm is Luo Fengtang!
Great General Shenwu, Zhongyong Hou Luo Fengtang, that is a true legend...

Thinking of this, Yunzhen suddenly felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, his plan did not succeed.

If Luo Xingchen suffered a little damage, the all-pervasive hidden guard would definitely find out the truth.

At that time, he will not be under the control of others.

Rather, the entire Yun Family Manor ended up being beheaded.

As long as he does his job well now, he may not be unable to save his life...

Yun Zhen pursed her dry lips and watched Luo Xingchen and others leave.

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Luo Xingchen got off the main peak and followed Duanmujin to the foot of the secondary peak.

The sub-peak is more steep than the main peak. The top of the mountain is completely covered by clouds and fog, and the top cannot be seen clearly from the bottom of the mountain.

"Mr. Luo, our side peak is much more shabby than the main peak, and there are no bearers to carry it up." Duanmujin sighed.

"It's okay, we can go up." Luo Xingchen said with a slight smile.

"However, the place where we live is not on the top of the mountain, but only in the middle of the mountain. We will arrive there after a short walk." Duanmu Jin said.

"Okay, let's go."

Luo Xingchen nodded.

The road up the mountain is more steep, which increases the difficulty of going up the mountain.

However, as Duanmujin said, the place where they live is in the middle of the mountain.

In less than an hour, Luo Xingchen saw a large open space with many buildings built on it.

It's just that many of the bricks and tiles of the building have faded, and it seems that they are old.

At this time, someone was already standing in front to welcome him, and he was still an acquaintance of Luo Xingchen.

Ouyang Qianshan, the second elder brother of Qingyun Seven Swords.

"Sect Master." Ouyang Qianshan called out from a distance, and then he saw Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai following behind.

"Isn't that Young Master Luo and Miss Mo?"

Ouyang Qianshan reached out and rubbed his eyes, he almost thought he was wrong.

"Qian Shan, Mr. Luo and Miss Mo have come to our mountain gate, call for someone to come and greet you."

Duanmujin shouted.

"Okay, I'll go back and call someone right away."

Ouyang Qianshan turned around and ran away in a hurry.

When Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai actually came to the mountain gate, more than 20 people poured out from inside.

Luo Xingchen took a closer look.

Among the more than 20 people, there are only eight real adult men, five are women of different ages, and seven or eight children around ten years old.

This Qingyun sect is too miserable. Compared with Qingyun sect, it is far behind.

"Hello, Mr. Luo, and Miss Mo."

The Qing Yunzong people shouted together.

This shout made Luo Xingchen suffer from embarrassment.

"No, we are all acquaintances, so we don't need to deal with these red tapes, just order naturally."

Luo Xingchen said hastily.

"Everyone should leave, Qianshan, you follow us to the conference hall."

Duanmujin stepped forward to make arrangements, and told the cook to prepare the meals. In addition, he arranged accommodation for Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai.

(End of this chapter)