Raising the Demon

Chapter 388

Zi Baifeng's words stirred up a thousand waves, and just after breakfast, the group of people ran away without a trace, and all ran out to look at the house.

Zi Wu's family wanted to find a store by themselves—or find a few stores. Others who had some spare money all planned to buy some property of their own. Zi Baifeng said that they all thought it was very possible.

Especially the members of the Danguimeng, thinking that their father is still crowded in the post house, if they buy the property first, and then take their father over, they will definitely envy others, and they will also be praised by their father, right?That's a big show.

Of course, it's Chi Yanbai who thinks this way...

Feijianzi also felt that he should buy some properties in the name of Bird and Mouse Temple. He took a few outer disciples and his own disciple Qu Yuzi out early in the morning, but Feihongzi was more familiar with Guo Dali. Uncle and Guo Dali set off together.

The others also dispersed, whether they were the outer disciples of Yinglongzong or the disciples of the Bird and Mouse Temple, they all set off in groups. Although they were outer disciples, the system of the Bird and Mouse Temple was not strict. It's very loose, they also want to have their own mansion, live more comfortably, and don't have to squeeze in with others.

With so many people scattered, for a city as huge as Zaitianfu, there was not even a few splashes.

Zi Baifeng stayed in his study for a while to deal with some business, when he came out, no one was gone, the whole yard was quiet, only the old housekeeper was left sitting in the yard, and Xiang An White game.

"Where are people?" Zi Baifeng widened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

"Master, Master and the others have gone out to buy a house." The old housekeeper said.

Zi Baifeng was speechless for a moment, these money fans...

"I'm going to discuss with them a real money-making plan." Zi Baifeng's eyes widened, "These people only care about small profits, so they definitely won't make a lot of money!"

"Young master, the master and madam have gone out too." Xiang Anbai reminded in a low voice, he also followed the advice of others, so he called Zi Baifeng like this so as not to be too abrupt.

Zi Baifeng stuck out his tongue, and said to Xiang Anbai, "Why didn't you go?"

"To be honest..." Xiang Anbai also understood Zi Baifeng's temper, and knew that he didn't care too much about etiquette, and getting along with Zi Baifeng became much more natural, "When the young master asked me to buy property in Zaitianfu , I bought a lot for myself.”

"Didn't tell anyone about that." Zi Baifeng came again.

"That's natural, the young master didn't give orders, how dare I talk nonsense?" Xiang An said.

Zi Baifeng nodded and said: "It seems that we have to wait for them to come back before discussing with them... Anbai, you can also go around with me."

Zi Baifeng yelled twice: "Treading snow, treading snow?"

But there was no response from Taxue, and his eyes widened immediately: "Taxue has gone too!"

Xiang Anshi nodded.

"This money-hungry bad donkey!" Zi Baifeng was dumbfounded, who did he learn this from?

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Zaitianfu is also divided into five pavilions, east, west, north, south, plus Zhongting, five administrative districts.

Zi Baifeng and the others are located in the middle pavilion, which is considered to be the most prosperous and central location in Zaitian Mansion, while the other four pavilions are much worse.

Among them, Nanting is considered to be a more commercial-oriented area. It is considered to be the wealthiest of the four pavilions, and there are more pedestrians coming and going.

Zhou Xing hurriedly walked among the crowd, with an anxious expression on his face, and shouted loudly with a strong foreign accent from time to time: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, Rang Rang..."

The people around all moved away in a daze, and many people were pushed and shoved, very upset.

Among the crowd, there was a sallow, emaciated man who looked emaciated, his eyes lit up, and he came over from the crowd, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to push him, and he immediately fell down, yelling: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you pushing people, whoops... bang, bang!"

Something in the arms of the man who was pushed to the ground shattered and scattered.

The man grabbed Zhou Xing's skirt and shouted loudly: "You hit someone, you stay with my vase, stay with my vase!"

The people around showed different expressions, some were gloating, some were full of sympathy, some were sneering, they all looked at Zhou Xing and the sallow and thin man.

"It's unlucky, the lad is very unlucky."

"That's right, I met Pengci."

"You can't blame others for blackmailing him, it's him pushing others."

"This young man pushed people around. He pushed me just now, and his shoulder hurt so much. I should blackmail him."

"Brother, I...I'm not...I didn't..." Zhou Xing seemed to be confused all of a sudden, standing there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"The vase that accompanies me. This is a family heirloom handed down from my ancestors. I want to sell it for a good price to cure my illness. It's you. You killed me. You pay, you pay!"

As the saying goes, he does a full set of plays, this old man from Pengci is really extremely dedicated, rolling on the ground, his face, which was originally sallow and thin, suddenly turned black and purple, as if he had been wronged so much.

"This guy looks really pitiful, it can't be true..." Someone in the crowd stood up and accused Zhou Xing: "Young man, you are too reckless, you touched someone, what should you do, someone else's vase It was also broken, so what should I do, alas..."

Zhou Xing said blankly: "I... I broke it? What, what should I do?"

"What should I do, pay for it, man, let me ask you, how much do you plan to sell this vase for?" the "good-hearted man" asked.

"My vase, the teacher next door said it was 1000 years ago, and it's worth 500 taels of silver..." the sallow and emaciated man yelled on the ground.

Hearing that the vase was worth 500 taels, Zhou Xing was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Xing looked like a boy in his teens, at most 20 years old, with messy hair on his head, and he didn't know whether it was tied up or not. A straw rope was tied around his waist, and a sheepskin bottle There are two dirty handprints on the bag, it looks like a coolie, let alone 500 taels, even 50 taels of silver, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it out.

"You greedy man, 500 taels? I think your vase is worth 50 taels at most, and you can return a 1000-year vase. Do you know how to write 1000 years? It's not bad if it has 200 years. It's not worth much. "

"50 taels is not money, you give it to me!" The sallow and thin man was a lazy bachelor, and immediately acted accordingly.

Zhou Xing's complexion improved a little bit. Although 50 taels is a large amount, Zhou Xing asked someone to make it up, so he might not be able to make it up. He touched his chest, his heart was beating violently, and he heard it in his ear. It's all the beating of your own heart.

"What's the matter, what's the matter..." Zhou Xing was anxious, and the foreign accent appeared again.

"Young man, although 50 taels is not a small amount, but it is true that you bumped into someone and pushed him when you owed the debt and repaid the money. Well, let's spend a small amount of money and learn a lesson." No matter, looking around, the annoyed people were talking about everything, Zhou Xing stood there, looked around, but couldn't find anyone who could help, the sickly man was still hugging his thigh, yelling, as if I was going to cry a few more times.

"I... I don't have any money with me..." Zhou Xing said weakly, kicking his foot a few times, but he couldn't.

"You can't go, you bumped into me, how can you turn around and leave." The yellow and thin man kept yelling.

"I... I don't want to leave, I want to go back to get the money..." Zhou Xing said weakly, he wanted to run, but he didn't dare to run, he glanced around and saw no one coming to help him.

"I'll go get the money with you!" The sallow-faced and emaciated man immediately got up, but still grabbed Zhou Xing's clothes and didn't let go.

"I...all my money is with my boss, you can't come with me." Zhou Xing suddenly widened his eyes.

"I won't go with you, what if you run away?" the sallow-faced and thin man asked.

"I won't run, I will never run." Zhou Xing seemed to be about to cry, turning his head around, as if he wanted to find someone to testify for him and prove his character, but no one would stand up for this matter. When he came out, Zhou Xing glanced over, looking at him gloatingly or sympathetically.

These days, the number of outsiders in Zaitianfu has gradually increased. In the past, Zaitianfu was also a place that others did not want to come to, and the locals did not have any advantages. However, there are too many foreigners coming these days. Conflicts also occur from time to time, most of which are outsiders who think that one thing more is worse than one thing less, but it also causes some subtle changes in the mentality of the locals.

Some people have developed a sense of superiority, feel that outsiders are easy to bully, and have a worse attitude towards outsiders, while some people regard outsiders as fools, and have a feeling of being stupid.

Although Zhou Xing is just dressed like an ordinary person, but his thick accent is too obvious, he is definitely a foreigner, while the man who touches porcelain speaks an authentic local dialect. ?So no one came out to help Zhou Xing at all, they were all waiting to see his jokes.

"Go, if you want money, take me with you, if you run away, I won't be able to live!" The skinny man was still yelling.

"My boss is very fierce. If I take you back to get the money, my boss will beat me to death..." Zhou Xing was almost crying. The local bosses have become more and more harsh on the workers in other places recently. Zhou Xing Obviously one of them.

"I don't care, I won't go with you, I don't have money for medical treatment, and I'm sure to die!" The sallow and thin man also has a hooligan look on his face, I'm just relying on you, so what's the matter.

Zhou Xing struggled for a long time, and finally took the man away slowly. His tears came down, and he wiped his tears as he walked. , They were all stored in the owner's house, and all of them disappeared at once.The old mother and younger brother in the family are still looking forward to the little money to go back to pay off the debt, and there is nothing at once.

Seeing the two walking away, the onlookers followed a few steps, and then dispersed again, still chatting.

"Judging from that child's accent, it's from Xingyao. Xingyao is suffering. It's been decades, and production has been reduced every year. Recently, there has been no harvest. Those who can escape have escaped."

"No, Xingyao is really poor. They say that the gods sucked all the spiritual energy away..."

"Shh, shut up, you don't want to live anymore? You can say anything in public."

Everyone immediately fell silent, looked at each other a few times, and dispersed with a bang, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, can I discuss something with you?" Zhou Xing touched his chest, where his heart was beating violently, and he said to the man who touched the porcelain: "My boss is very fierce, and his money is tight this year. If you go to ask for wages like this, the boss will definitely not give me, if you go with me, will you pretend to be my cousin who is sick and dying?"

Not to mention the cousin who is pretending to be dying, if he can get money, even if he is pretending to be the cousin who is already dead, it is no problem, the man who touches porcelain is of course fully obliged.

"When the time comes, just pretend you don't understand the words here and be pitiful, otherwise I won't have any money..." Zhou Xing said.

The man who touches porcelain naturally agrees wholeheartedly.

Zhou Xing led the fellow who touched porcelain around the road, came to a high wall, walked to a back door, reached out and knocked, the back door was opened suddenly with a creak, and a servant in clothes came out The skinny man in the clothes, seeing Zhou Xing, immediately shouted: "You guys are finally here... Butler..."

"I just came to ask the housekeeper for money, brother, this is my cousin, who is dying of illness..."

The servant looked at the man Pengci, nodded and opened the door: "Come in quickly, the butler is behind, you take someone to find the butler yourself."

The man who touches porcelain has obviously never been here before entering the compound. Seeing that the people inside are in a hurry and busy, he doesn't know what they are doing. Zhou Xing is obviously familiar with this place. People control them.

As soon as he walked through the yard, Zhou Xing brought the man to an old butler who was instructing people to move things. Zhou Xing said loudly, "Boss, I'm here to ask you for my money."

The housekeeper turned his head to look over, Zhou Xing said: "This is my cousin, who is dying of illness, can you give me the money?"

The housekeeper looked at the man who touched the porcelain, frowned for a while, and said: "The age is not bad, and the face is not bad, so it's just him, time is tight, no matter how good it is, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it."

The butler waved his hand, and someone next to him offered a letter of silver. The butler handed it to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing stretched out his hand and weighed it, then smiled and said, "Thank you, my master, then I will take the money away."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the fellow who touches porcelain also followed, Zhou Xing immediately called out: "Why are you following me? We have agreed, you can't go back on your word, boss, look at this..."

The man who touched porcelain suddenly felt bad. Was he... cheated?

He didn't expect that he hunted geese all day long, but the geese pecked his eyes.

He opened his mouth to shout, but felt his chest go numb, and suddenly he couldn't say anything, his limbs became weak, and he couldn't exert any strength. The housekeeper called three or four men, and pinned down the man who touched Porcelain. , Four horses gathered their hooves and carried away.

"Take this kid back, wash and put on new clothes, the master is dying, let him go to warm the master first..." the old housekeeper said.

When the Porcelain man heard it, he became anxious and struggled desperately. He felt that he was sold to be buried with him. No, he could not be said to be buried with him. He should be a ghost servant, serving the dead as a servant and living under the tomb. It is said that some people can live for three or four years...

"Master..." Zhou Xing looked at the housekeeper pitifully, and the housekeeper waved his hands impatiently: "Let's go!"

But he was disgusted with this person who even betrayed his own cousin, so he was too lazy to say more.

Zhou Xing went happily, he touched his chest, he felt his heart was beating desperately, and a wave of power poured into his limbs, it was indescribably comfortable.

This heat flow lasted for a long time, until he left the compound, the heat flow has not receded.

Zhou Xing didn't stop at Nanting anymore, he turned around and walked towards Zhongting. His feet were extremely fast, and he walked more than ten miles away in a short time. Even if someone wanted to catch up, he might not be able to catch up.

"This time, I cheated one, two, three..." Zhou Xing counted the number of people he cheated with a smile on his face. Judging from the heat flow provided by Dao Xin, he cheated a lot of people this time. It is also necessary to cheat in under the public, where everyone is watching, and even bring the spectators together, so that Dao Xin will be very satisfied.

The hot flow lasted for a long time, as if it filled a certain place deep in his heart. When the hot flow stopped, Zhou Xing felt that his chest was [-]% full, and it would be completely full soon.

"This hard-to-serve Dao heart is not full yet?" Zhou Xing suddenly grimaced. The crowd of onlookers, the servants of the rich family, so many people can't do it?
"I need something to finish." Zhou Xing weighed the money in his hand, looked up, and found that a "lease" sign had just been hung on a nearby house. Zhou Xing turned his eyes, leaned on it, and said a few words, I rented that house.

When Zhou Xing was renting a house, he found out about that person’s situation. He knew that the family had left a house idle for a long time. Come and take a look.

Zhou Xing rented it for three months with the money he got from a big family, and the owner left contented.

Zhou Xing waited for a while, and changed the sign of the house that his boss had just rented, from "auspicious house for rent" to "auspicious house for sale", and hung it out directly, washed his face, tied his head up, Immediately, he turned into a capable young man, cleaning at the door.

Next to the alley, Yan Laowu walked over with a lot of money in his arms, looked left and right, saw this house, his eyes lit up immediately, and said: "This place is good, the transportation is convenient, and the surrounding area is also lively. I think it's a good place, little brother." , let me ask you, are you planning to sell this house?"

"That's right, old man, are you planning to buy a house?" Zhou Xing immediately greeted him with a smile, with a hint of sadness in his smile, "I am in a hurry to sell this house, my old lady is very sick, and I am waiting for the money to save my life. "

Why is this boy so real?How could someone else give such a good price?
　One more 5K, guess who this Zhou Xing is?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)