Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 155 Your catastrophe is coming!
ha?What?How many?

Hearing the phrase "five thousand 500 taels", He Ling's mind froze for a while, and then he was stunned.

The 500 taels that Ms. Mu San said... seems to be silver.

The young Qingjun's face twitched suddenly—five thousand five hundred taels, isn't this killing him?
55 Taels He is not willing to give up, she asks him for 500 taels?
Um? ?Five thousand five hundred taels? ?
He only got 200 taels from his master a few days ago, and the money hasn't warmed up in his pocket yet, so he's going to be taken back with interest?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He is an iron cock with integrity and bottom line!
He Ling was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face. He stared at Mu Xici's seemingly dark and clear almond eyes, and slowly made a far-fetched smile: "This...Ms. Mu San, five thousand five hundred taels It's not expensive, but Xiaosheng is too shy..."

I won't be able to get that much money for a while.

No, even if he could take it out, he would definitely not take it.

Crane Black Heart Tie Rooster Ling thought about it expressionlessly, and Mu Xici raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "It's okay, I accept pawn|mortgage|mortgage here, Mr. He, I see that your abacus is very good, I think it will be worth it One hundred and eighty taels of silver."

"Miss San was joking." He Ling shook her face, and the smile on her face became more and more forced, "The materials used for the abacus are not expensive at all, but the workmanship is first-class. Xiaosheng spent a lot of money on that abacus. 500 taels of silver..."

"Even if you send it to a pawn shop, after calculating the depreciation price, you can still have three or four hundred taels left."

Pure silver and gilt gold are not expensive, but the carvings around his abacus are all filigree with gold threads and inlaid with bits and pieces of precious stones. The labor cost alone can be worth a hundred taels of silver. How could it only be worth a hundred and eighty taels? silver?

They can dislike his taste and say that he is malicious, but they must not underestimate his ability to spend money and make money!

He is very stingy, but he can't save money where it should be spent!
He Ling clenched her fists secretly, and continued to hook the corners of her lips that were getting stiffer: "However, this gold-plated abacus is a favorite of Xiaosheng..."

It is impossible to be pawned, and it is impossible to be pawned in this life.

The young man narrowed his eyes, and Mu Xici raised the corners of his eyes as he pretended to be. She tilted her head and stared at him for a long time, and suddenly she seemed to have suddenly realized: "Mr. Yes, you don’t have to beat around the bush like this.”

"Ahaha, Miss is really transparent." He Ling smirked, and wanted to say a few more good words. After all, although he didn't want to hand over the money, he still wanted to keep the connection.

Miss Mu San's hexagram skills are amazing, except for the "big catastrophe" which is still beyond the limit and can't tell the truth from the fake, the rest is actually correct in every sentence. How can he have a bad relationship with such a powerful heave teacher?

Therefore, the good things that should be said still have to be said.

"That being the case..." He Ling smiled, and calmly stretched his hands into his sleeves, but Mu Xici didn't close his hands, and his expression was as usual: "In that case, 3000 taels."

"?" He Ling stared, and the hand that went to take out the bank note stopped unconsciously. He wanted to take out 800 taels as an offering, but when Mu Xici opened his mouth, another 3000 taels came out?
"Why, you guys in Guanfeng Pavilion won't give you any money after you've done the calculations?" Master Mu demanded the money confidently, and told him to lie on the crack of the door, looking at the situation inside the room, and Mo Junli laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

This is the first time he has seen He Ling's iron cock suffer, usually he is the only one who exploits others.

He Ling's eyes widened even more upon hearing this: "Is it so expensive now?"

"Is it expensive?" Mu Xici frowned, "Master He, this is already a friendship price."

"If you don't believe me, ask Ginglu."

? The friendship price of 3000 taels?Isn't this darker than him!
The young man was astonished, and raised his eyes to look at the girl on the opposite side. Seeing this situation, Zhan Ninglu couldn't help but spread her hands: "Mr. Crane, 3000 taels is indeed cheap."

"My lady, the cheapest hexagram is worth 5000 taels."

The people who came to ask her daughter about things were either princes or nobles, or rich and powerful businessmen. Naturally, they were generous and generous, and there were not a few people who gave 8000 taels at a time.

——Except for He Kangsheng, the servant of the Ministry of Rites who came last time, and the three guests in the first month, the rest are all.

The first three guests gave an average of 3000 taels per person, but the lady said, this is "good luck to open the door".

As for He Kangsheng, he gave 1000 taels, but the things he held in his hands and were about to hand over to Emperor Yunjing were worth more than a thousand taels.

So, no matter how you calculate it, her lady is about 5000 taels away.

Although her young lady has never set a specific hexagram gold, but the people who come here all follow the "follow the fate" method.

In the memory, the girl shrugged her shoulders, maybe it was Mrs. Wang who made a good start, she was the first guest on the top floor of Mengsheng Building, and she offered a thousand taels of silver when she came up.

She laid the foundation for Mengshenglou to use "thousands" to count. He gave money to Mengsheng Building with all his strength.

In the beginning, it was always 5000 taels, but gradually it went away from 5000 taels. Today, 5000 taels has become the lowest level.

Also strange.

Zhan Ninglu shook her head seriously, but He Ling felt as if she had drank several jars of old vinegar, sour bubbles came from the soles of her feet to the tips of her hair, and her throat was sour.

One hexagram is 5000 taels, how could he not be able to do this?
Isn't this faster than his hard work in Guanfeng Pavilion to get money?

Heling glanced at Mu Xici sourly, and his heart moved. He looked at the little girl who was a hair shorter than him, and rubbed his hands with a sneer: "Well, Miss Mu San, do you want to accept me as an apprentice?" ?”

Mu Xici raised his eyelids when he heard the sound: "The root is too shallow, the talent is too poor, you can't learn it, so I won't accept it."

"Oh." He Ling was very disappointed, but he also knew that this kind of thing can only be done by fate and cannot be forced, so he sighed and took out the bank note.

Regardless of other things, the hexagram gold that should be given is still given, but the hexagram gold is really a bit expensive.

He Ling felt extremely distressed. Seeing that the hexagram gold was immediately handed over to Mu Xici, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Miss Mu San, is there any sign before the catastrophe comes?"

The money is ready to be paid, and this matter must be asked clearly.

"Of course there is." Mu Xici smiled, and raised her hand to brush the broken hair from her temples. When her slender fingers slid across her temples, she quietly pinched a trick, and immediately two groups of faint evil spirits penetrated into the crane. Ling knees.

"For example, you will feel that your legs and feet are sore, your knees are dull, your hands are numb, your back is cold..."

"These are the harbingers before the catastrophe comes." The little girl bent her eyes and smiled with a spring breeze blowing across her face. After hearing this, He Ling felt a "thump" in her heart.

Damn it, he seemed to feel his legs and feet were sore and his knees ached.

　Iron cock, about to suffer the greatest exploitation of my life

　　
　
(End of this chapter)