In the bathhouse.

Yang Xiaole took a bath while watching the news on the Shengcheng Daily.

Sure enough, as Wang Zhong said, overnight, the Pang family of Nuoda almost went bankrupt. Many people even took the initiative to pay liquidated damages to cancel the transaction orders with the Pang family, and many ongoing projects and trade also came to an abrupt halt.

As soon as the news of He Jia's disappearance came out, many merchants who had been afraid of Pang Cripple almost rose up.

In short, the three major families of Shengcheng, overnight, there are only two major families.

The Dong family called to thank them, and many people knew that this matter must be related to Yang Xiaole. Now Old Man Dong probably thinks that his daughter is not worthy of Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole didn't explain this.

Everyone knows that Yang Xiaole and Wang Zhong have a relationship, so at least in Shengcheng, no one will come to pull Yang Xiaole into the gang. Yang Xiaole also fell easily.

After leaving the bathhouse, the two arrived at Fushou Street.

Yuan Chengshu's daughter Yuan Yuanyuan has prepared the black chicken blood.

"Brother Yang, Chu Ci, thank you last night. The round-faced girl thanked her very warmly, and then took out the 20,000 yuan that Yang Xiaole had bought before for Yin Yang Ash and Sage Land, and said that she would not accept it.

Before Yang Xiaole squeaked, Chu Ci hurriedly waved his hand, "That's not possible, that's not possible."

Good elbow outward.

Yang Xiaole said with a smile, "A favor is a favor, a business is a business, you can accept it." Besides, I broke your father's formation, and I will be held responsible. ”

Yuan Yuan smiled, and then said, "My dad is in the backyard, you go find him, I still have to look at the store." ”

"I'll show you around the store. Chu Ci walked into the counter very politely.

Yuan Chengshu squatted on the threshold of the backyard of the grocery store, smoking one cigarette after another, and his hair was much grayer.

Yang Xiaole said, "Uncle Yuan, you're still worried about the Fushou Street formation."

Yuan Chengshu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I was a little depressed last night, but today will be fine, even if you don't dismantle that formation, I'm afraid I will have to dismantle it today." ”

"How to say" Yang Xiaole felt that there was something wrong with Yuan Chengshu today.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Yuan Chengshu shook his head and fell silent again.

Yang Xiaole thought about it and took out a booklet about the formation from the storage bag. In fact, this booklet was compiled by himself, and I recorded all the formation information I got from the Jindan nurdle. He has not yet comprehended many of these formations, but as an apology for dismantling Yuan Chengshu's Fushou Street formation, it is quite sufficient.

"This is" Yuan Chengshu took the booklet with a blank expression.

"Uncle Yuan is very interested in the formation, and there are just some formations recorded on it. It's an apology, and it's a gift for me to meet you. Yang Xiaole said lightly.

Yuan Chengshu opened the formation and looked at it, and was shocked.

"Xiaole, where did you get such a precious formation, I have never seen it, and I have never heard of it. Yuan Chengshu was surprised, "You this"

In fact, this is nothing to Yang Xiaole.

"Uncle Yuan, you are also a big deal in constructing this Fushou Street formation, as for being so surprised?"

Yang Xiaole originally thought that Yuan Chengshu was proficient in formations.

"It was all made by my blind cat and a dead mouse, and my formation was actually just slightly the same, and it was completely self-taught. Yuan Chengshu was embarrassed.

This time it was Yang Xiaole's turn to be surprised.

Yuan Chengshu's formation talent may be even more terrifying, after all, his creation of this Fushou Street formation is a process of starting from scratch. It's like a man who has never moved bricks and built a house on his own.

"Then these brochures might be more suitable for you. Yang Xiaole said, "You're welcome, I have a lot of this kind of formation." ”

Yuan Chengshu was dumbfounded.

In the evening, Yuan Chengshu left Yang Xiaole and Chu Ci for dinner.

Chu Ci and Yuanyuan were like eating in a game, and they frowned from time to time. And Yuan Chengshu kept pouring wine on himself and Yang Xiaole.

After getting slightly drunk, there is more talk.

Yuan Chengshu took the initiative to say that he had the experience of contacting Xiuzhen back then, but in fact, Mr. Duangong in the village gave him guidance, and later that Mr. Duangong died and he was completely self-taught, relying on his age to reach the first level of Qi refining, and also created a large array of Fushou Street.

As for the reason why Yuan Chengshu was depressed, it was also related to this Fushou Street.

It turned out that the site of Fushou Street actually belonged to the Pang family, but this time the site has changed hands. I don't know who the person above is, but the news has been

After passing down, Fushou Street will be transformed into an ancient town and made into a small tourist attraction.

But these small vendors that originally belonged to Fushou Street will be withdrawn.

In fact, the entire Fushou Street was covered by Yuan Chengshu.

The polarization of Shengcheng is very serious, and the economy of the city lags behind the city for at least more than ten years on the south side of the city. Once these people leave Fushou Street, they will have nothing left, and even their livelihood will become a problem.

Yuan Chengshu naturally not only has livelihood problems, but he has feelings for Fushou Street, and he is unwilling to let Fushou Street become a cookie-cutter and featureless so-called scenic spot.

Yang Xiaole knew Yuan Chengshu's worries, and said with a smile, "It turns out that this is the case, maybe I can solve it." ”

Yuan Chengshu looked at Yang Xiaole and shook his head, "Forget it." Although Xiaole has a high cultivation level, the laws of the world are different after all. In this day and age, cash is king. ”

Although Yuan Chengshu knew that Yang Xiaole had done some business, but to deal with such a big matter, he didn't have tens of millions of assets, who would dare to boast about Haikou

Yang Xiaole is not bragging.

If nothing else, the rectification of Fushou Street should be the handiwork of Wang Zhong or Jiang Qiu.

Then the operability of this matter is great.

"Uncle Yuan, Fushou Street can be demolished without rectification, but there is a better way, if the merchants and the three sects and nine streams here have always been in this state, even if they have passed the difficulties this time, they will not be able to maintain it in the future. Yang Xiaole said, "If you are poor, you will think about change, but I want to do some small business on Fushou Street." ”

"Buying and selling, beating saucers, tiger bone bullwhips. Yuan Chengshu smiled bitterly, "Where can you afford these small businesses." Yuan Chengshu shook his head, "And it's not up to us to decide on this matter." It's going to be demolished in a few days. ”

Yang Xiaole just smiled and didn't speak.

Full of wine and food, Yang Xiaole dragged Chu Ci away.

After returning home, Yang Xiaole was moved by his mind and went directly to the Ancient Cultivation Realm.

Huo'er heard the sound and hurried over.

"Master, you're back, and you want to die. Huo'er looked around with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Eh, where did Zhang Ling go, didn't he come?"

Yang Xiaole sighed, "Dare to run so fast to see Zhang Ling." ”

Huo'er's face turned red and lowered her head.