The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 65
Wu Die Xuan, with Di Wu Fei Fei, is like a plane tree inhabited by a phoenix, and its value is immediately multiplied.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. One year later, Wu Die Xuan was completely burned down by a fire.Tang Shanshan didn't dare to ask Mrs. Tang about these things, and Baiyin and her mother couldn't see each other, so although they knew a little bit, it was only scratches and scratches.

Only now did I realize that Wudiexuan was so unique, and the following is a few sentences from the investigation results given by the government at that time: improper use of candles caused the bed curtains to be ignited, but they were not extinguished in time, causing a fire.

Tang Shanshan remembered a set of Tai Chi-like things that the course teacher gave them during a bank training. With the movements, the course teacher's deep and gentle voice sounded calm and majestic: My Chinese martial arts have a long history and profound knowledge. I have a shrimp in my left hand and an egg in my right. Put a thread in the middle, and then, the course teacher's complexion became more and more graceful, and his voice became deeper and deeper: This is called shrimp bullshit...

My Chinese martial art has a long history and is extensive and profound. I have a shrimp in my left hand and an egg in my right hand, with a thread in the middle.

Similarly, the case investigation of this yamen is pure nonsense!

"That's it? No more?" Tang Shanshan stared at Qi Zihan with wide eyes, but he couldn't just find out such a little thing, she already knew about it, but it wasn't that detailed.

At some point, two bowls of Laba porridge had been placed on the desk, and when the fragrance of the food rushed into her nose, Tang Shanshan's stomach groaned twice, protesting that the master didn't care about it.

Smiling, he crumpled up the paper and threw it away. Qi Zihan picked up a silver spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it and tasted whether it was hot, before he stretched out the spoon in front of Tang Shanshan, and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth."

"I don't want to eat your saliva." Tang Shanshan rolled her eyes, unhygienic child.

Qi Zihan turned a blind eye to Tang Shanshan's unladylike behavior, and said with a low laugh: "A bowl of porridge, 50 taels of silver."

What's the meaning?Tang Shanshan gave Qi Zihan a sideways glance, what did she say?

Bringing a spoonful of porridge to Tang Shanshan's mouth again, Qi Zihan calmly explained: "Drink a bowl, and I'll give you 50 taels of silver."

It's too bad... silver... drool... drool... silver... tangled!

(End of this chapter)