I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Duanmu, Mei has gone to find her sister-in-law."

The little girl said goodbye politely.

The maids waiting nearby followed closely behind.

Judging from her familiar manner, she must have visited this place many times.

The butterfly, after losing its brother and gaining a sister-in-law, seemed to have gained limited freedom.

Ok.

Jiang Chen remembered that this little girl liked butterflies.

"That Martial Saint kid is quite capable."

Boss Jiang calmly recited, adjusting his mindset.

Children are innocent and playful, and they speak without restraint.

Who would believe what a child says?

and.

Even clever and quick-witted children don't necessarily talk nonsense.

"Who knows, we might even get to benefit from his influence in the future and experience what it's like to be royalty."

No one showed up.

The words hit the ground with a thud.

Jiang Chen looked at the stunningly beautiful Daoist nun who was pretending to be deaf and mute, "Aren't you supposed to be able to predict marriage? What's the marriage line like for a Martial Saint?"

This is a classic case of someone whose real intention is not what they seem.

She probably wanted to ask the Taoist master about her marriage prospects, but lacked the courage, so she only dared to beat around the bush.

"Give me how much gold."

Duanmu Liuli finally broke her silence, but what she said was unexpected and both laughable and absurd.

Please.

Can you please pay attention to your image and presence?

Bringing up this kind of topic is so vulgar.

"How much do you want?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but chuckle as he asked.

I didn't ask earlier, so there were outsiders here? Excuse me?
Duanmu Liuli didn't answer, giving a "it's up to you" look, though it's unclear if that's the right interpretation.

"so."

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, "...How about I give you a sword, a golden sword?"

As he spoke, he gestured, as if having a sword in one's heart was the same as having a sword in one's hand, "Absolutely cool."

"Multiple."

No.

Why are you so obsessed with weight?
Money clearly doesn't mean much to you.

“My relationship with them is based on a transaction, not a free gift.”

Mr. Jiang explained, "Doing business, you understand? I'm not going to be a philanthropist."

"I can do business with you too."

"..."

Jiang Chen was taken aback, and opened his mouth, "You want to do business with me?"

Duanmu Liuli nodded.

Jiang Chen remained silent, his mind racing, before calmly asking, "What do you need the gold for?"

"Gold is valuable."

Ok.

That makes a lot of sense.

Not only is it valuable, but it will always be valuable.

However, the question remained unanswered.

What do you need the money for?

Jiang Chen continued to ask.

Master Duanmu fell silent.

Compared to the previous question, this question seems more like nonsense.

What do you need money for?
What do you need the money for?
People are heroes, money is courage; even a penny can bring down a hero.

Who says that people who live outside the secular world don't need money to support themselves?

Yes.

The issue of the liquor expenses has been resolved, with a lifetime contract. However, as time goes by, the Taoist temple will only become more and more dilapidated, and it will definitely become a high-risk building in the future. Repairing and rebuilding will require funds, right?

You might not have understood these things before, but once you enter the workforce, you can't ignore them.

"Then what will you use to do business with me?"

Jiang Chen remained calm and composed, watching the increasingly "real" Taoist nun.

"That little girl."

Jiang Chen frowned, subconsciously glancing in the direction Mei had left. "That Japanese princess from earlier?"

Duanmu Liuli nodded.

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered subtly, but he didn't show any sign of it on his face. He asked casually, "What's wrong with her?"

"She won't leave here."

"In business, you have to be honest."

Jiang Chen put on airs, "Explain it more clearly."

“She can become the master here.”

Jiang Chen's expression was blank, his pupils contracting sharply in an instant as he stared intently at the pure and holy Daoist nun. "Here? Japan?"

"gold."

"..."

They really are talking business. Having stayed at Chunqiu Huafu for so long and been influenced by Li Shurui, how could they not know how to do business?

"One ingot."

After offering a price, Mr. Jiang pressed further, "What did you mean just now? What do you mean by 'okay'?"

The Taoist nun quieted down again, which was incredibly frustrating. I wonder if she was dissatisfied with the price offered by Boss Jiang.

Two ingots.

Boss Jiang immediately raised the price, "What does the master mean?"

"That is the master."

"..."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath. "The people are the masters of China, so I am also a master of China."

Fortunately, it was Duanmu Liuli; otherwise, if it had been someone else, Boss Jiang would probably have been riddled with disdainful looks.

"There is an emperor here."

It seems.

I'm satisfied with the price of the two ingots; I'm really not greedy.

Although the explanation given was only five simple words, Boss Jiang felt as if he had been punched, the force penetrating his ribs and reaching his heart. He could no longer control his expression, and shock was written all over his face.

emperor?

female?

How can it be!

and many more!

Wait!
China has had its own female emperors, and so has Japan.

Moreover, unlike China, Japan has had more than one female "emperor".

Jiang Chen's eyes were brimming with emotion, his lips moved as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end, only two words came out.

"Really?"

"Ah."

A hermit is a hermit.

So damn calm!

"Then what does 'can' mean?"

Jiang Chen repeated the question that had just been raised but not explained.

"Add two more tablets."

He took the initiative to speak without waiting for others to remain silent.

"Probability".

What is the probability?

Jiang Chen followed up with a question.

Duanmu Liuli shook her head.

Unlike the marriage line, which can easily reveal whether someone is male or female, a person's destiny line is too vast and requires profound spiritual cultivation.

The Taoist nun is still young.

Jiang Chen understood and didn't make things difficult for the other party. Even without an answer, he still promised, "Four ingots."

He's straightforward and manly, but the Taoist nun would never take advantage of someone.

"She only has two probabilities."

Jiang Chen was deep in thought when he suddenly heard something.

Which two?

Jiang Chen refocused his attention on that stunningly beautiful face.

"She will die if she doesn't become emperor."

"..."

Jiang Chen was lost in thought.

He didn't even need to raise the price; the explanation this time was far too clear.

The Taoist nun quieted down. It turns out that true profound stillness and towering grandeur don't need any posture. Simply standing there, one can feel ethereal and otherworldly.

He would die if he didn't become emperor.

It sounds like a joke.

Just like "a person can't live, or they will die."

but.

It is the same?

Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with turmoil, and he remained silent for a long time, his mind in turmoil. After a long while, he finally managed to force a stiff smile.

"...Is it authentic?"

"It's a boy."

What boy?

Duanmu Liuli's seemingly inexplicable remark stunned Boss Jiang, who possessed an iron will.

It was like being struck by lightning!
Jiang Chen was completely emptied of all thoughts, and even swayed uncontrollably. He looked at the calm and composed Taoist nun, feeling utterly lost. After the swaying stopped, he completely turned into a statue.

He had just learned this fresh knowledge yesterday: with current medical technology, it would take at least twelve weeks to determine the sex of a baby.

Fujiwara Reiki also told him.

We haven't arrived yet. (End of Chapter)