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Chapter 71
"Auntie, are we really okay like this? Won't Princess Wuxi seize our Goulan?"

Su Yan looked at the red seal on his hind legs, which stretched all the way to the root of his tail, and asked his aunt's opinion with a slightly tangled face.

What my aunt said is really very reasonable. Now I have a seal of the princess on my buttocks. If I use the top-quality fox certified by the non-interest princess to promote it, the business in Goulan will probably explode. Moreover, I want to touch myself again. The price of marriage can also be increased further.

After all, Princess Wuxi is a throwback to her ancestors, and she can freely switch between the human form and the nine-tailed fox form. The white-haired fox she personally stamped and certified must be the best!
If it doesn't follow the trend to increase the price, it's really a loss that Su Yan even wants to take a part-time job in Wanhua Pavilion.

But Su Yan was afraid that after Princess Wuxi heard the news, he would send a teacher to come to send letters to him in turn, and it would be really bad if it really fell into the hands of Princess Wuxi.

"what?"

Hugging the white-haired fox Su Yan, the aunt who just came out of the gate of King Xuan's Mansion looked down at the little fox in her arms whose face was all tangled up, and couldn't laugh or cry: "My aunt said that I was just joking, why did you give the joke to me?" Do you think it's true? You little fox money fan!"

"Well, let's talk about the lack of money for things! At least we are not short of money now. How about [-] catties of spirit stones that were just taken out of the storage ring of King Xuan? It is enough for us to be chic for a long time. You go to a high-level spirit-gathering array."

Su Yan stayed in his aunt's arms after hearing his aunt's joyful words, and said in surprise, "Isn't it ten thousand?"

When I saw my aunt's gesture asking for a price from King Xuan, it was obviously a gesture asking for ten thousand spirit stones.

How come there are [-] more spirit stones at the time of settlement?
"Who knows? Anyway, my aunt first wanted to say a thousand catties of spirit stones a day. When the bill was paid, King Xuan directly took us orphans and widowed mothers by a ten." There are so many spiritual stones that are cutting money bags, it’s better to let some of them out to improve the lives of our common people.”

King Xuan is a king with a different surname. Although he doesn't care about things because of his own reasons, the rules cannot be changed. The tribes, forces and officials in the territory need to pay tribute to King Xuan every year, and a large part of the tribute is King Xuan It is necessary to pay tribute to Emperor Wusheng.

The royal family and kings with different surnames do not eat salaries, and their free channel of wealth depends on Xia Yu's dividends.

The largest part of the tribute fell into the national treasury, and Emperor Wusheng would redistribute that wealth in the coming year.

"Auntie, I feel that the confession you mentioned is something that can't be seen, right?"

"It's normal, you don't have to pay taxes if you're greedy? Emperor Xia Yu knows how to play more than us. Some local officials with sesame seeds and mung beans will be burned every year because of the tributes."

"Isn't this legal? If the amount of donations is insufficient or excessive, it will lead to problems in the local people's livelihood. Hey, the adjutant is ecstatic. They have been looking forward to promotion."

"It's really dark." Su Yan complained, and he probably understood why King Xuan multiplied by ten. This uncle probably has no idea about Lingshi.

He only gave himself [-] catties of spirit stones a day, and used it as a consultation fee to let him play with Lord Luanming and make her happy.

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The two had just left from King Xuan's mansion, but they were not in a hurry to return to Ruchun Garden. Instead, they took the Lingshi they had just earned from King Xuan to go shopping on the monk street.

And in the Goulan of Ruchun Garden.

Lao Zhang was lying in the corner, with a pillow on his back, snoring and dozing off. He slept until noon, when the spirit monkeys came out to ask the talented women to have breakfast, Lao Zhang woke up suddenly, and looked at the people who were eating breakfast, very dissatisfied complained:

"Where is your shopkeeper? I have been laying on the floor here for three days, and I haven't seen anyone!"

Su Yan and his aunt went to Xuanwang Mansion, and they went there for three days.

Because of the sudden incident, my aunt didn't even have time to explain some things. One of the things was Lao Zhang who had made an appointment to come over to discuss business. Hit the floor for three days.

"I don't know, but I'm probably coming back soon?" Xiao Jin said perfunctorily with a serious face.

The talented women in the Goulan actually don't know where Su Yan and his aunt went. They only know that three days ago, Feng Shiqi came to find Su Yan and whispered to her for a while, and then Su Yan went out after finding her aunt. About three days have passed.

"By the way, this is for you."

Xiaobai threw the pages of the book in twos and threes in front of Lao Zhang for him to have a look.

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Lao Zhang took a deep look at the plumbing order, sighed, thumped his chest, lay down again, pulled the quilt over his head and continued to sleep.

If he doesn't continue to sleep, he is afraid of being mad!

There are more than 40 orders related to plumbing, but because my aunt and Su Yan are not around, it is impossible for Lao Zhang to start working with these orders, because everyone has not even negotiated the price, and they will not be paid after the work is done. Zhang Zhen was so angry that he sacrificed himself in the furnace to make a furnace of relics.

The Lingshi is in front of you, but because of the price issue, you can't make money if you haven't negotiated it!
Lao Zhang was in pain all over, so he could only relieve his depression by sleeping.

"Good morning! Everyone, my aunt and I brought back some gifts for everyone!"

Just when Lao Zhang was feeling depressed, a familiar voice made his whole body feel like chicken blood, and he jumped out of the bed directly: "The shopkeeper!!!"

"Old Zhang?" My aunt looked at the stubble-faced man with red eyes and asked uncertainly.

"Shopkeeper! I'm so miserable! Do you know how I got here these three days?"

With red eyes, Lao Zhang pointed to a stack of papers next to the floor shop and said: "These are all orders, and the size of the mansion above is calculated in mu! It's all money! It turned out that you ran out to fool around! I can only look at these papers. Looking forward to your return!"

"...upstairs, please upstairs."

My aunt scratched her head in embarrassment, because King Xuan really gave too much, which made her really forget that there was Lao Zhang. How much is it worth!

"What are you still asking for? It's here. My abacus is ready!"

Lao Zhang's eyes were completely red, and he was not interested in drinking tea at all. He just wanted to make a quotation for the relevant order to his aunt, and then he could quickly start working and earn a lot of money after the aunt quickly negotiated the construction date.

"Hurry up! I'm so poor that I'm going to lose my mind!" Lao Zhang frantically knocked on the abacus with his left hand, and wrote quotations with a pen in his right hand.

Auntie stood aside speechless, Su Yan saw that something was really wrong with Lao Zhang, and was about to speak up, to persuade Lao Zhang not to be nervous, these are regular customers, there is no one in the family who is short of money, the business can't run .

But before Su Yan could say anything, he was interrupted by a palm on his shoulder behind him.

Su Yan turned his head and saw the red-faced Yu Nanwu standing behind him.

"... There are dirty things in your dormitory. If you want to take a bath and rest, I suggest you come to my dormitory." Yu Nanwu's face was red, and there was a slight hint of subtle expression.

"Impossible? Is there something dirty in the fence?" Su Yan asked with disbelief.

The fence where the half-immortal sits is haunted by ghosts, why is it so cruel and domineering?

Shark Nan Wu. I probably couldn't see Miss Xi'er either!

　Well, the increase in collections during the Chinese New Year has been miserable recently. Can a good brother put me in the book list for fun?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)