Chapter 292: Rich

Immediately, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and Zhong Yu appeared silently in the field like a black shadow, and took out a small box and put it on the cabinet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The gold ingots in the basket have become a small mountain, yellow and clear, and half a penny is not bad.

Everyone in the store gasped.

Chang'an, the capital of the country, is rich and rich. The people are not rare to have a hundred gold, but it is rare to have someone, so easily, like a copper coin, waved his hand and threw a box out.

"Is it enough?" Jiang Li Youyou spit out two words, mixed with a terrifying arrogance, which made everyone's legs weak.

"Enough, enough. No need to order, no need to order. The shopkeeper's eyes were about to pop out, and Jiang Li's gaze immediately took on flattery, "Little He Gongzi has a new year, wishful and auspicious." ”

"The little He Gongzi's New Year, wishful and auspicious. The people around echoed it, and the smiling face immediately became hot.

Jiang Li glanced at everyone lightly, didn't even bother to say half a word of thanks, and directly signaled to Zhong Yu: "Take things away." ”

Looking at the dignified shadow guard Zhong Yu, holding a big treasure, and staggering to hide in the shadows, Xin Yi was not only funny but also hot.

"Qingqing. Let's go. Jiang Li's voice came from the side, Xin Yi hurriedly followed, walked out of the store and walked away, and the shopkeeper was still standing in the snow and "Welcome the chess boy to appreciate his face again."

The end of the year is approaching, and the New Year's goods are numerous. The West Market is a bustling and lively center, and the streets are crowded with hawkers and shops on both sides.

The crowd is noisy, bustling, the colorful rabbits are piled up into a mountain, the bright red firecrackers are strung into dragons, the bright lanterns are connected in rows, and the sugar barley wine is brewed with eight special products, there are new clothes and new hats for the New Year's window flowers, the demon boys and girls are endless, and groups of children run through with firecrackers and smoke.

The joy of the year shrouded the sky, and the auspiciousness of the year permeated the whole city.

Xin Yi was also dazzled, looking at this and that, and then the dignified face holding the identity in front of the person, he couldn't help but feel happy: "It's going to be the end of the year." Chang'an, the national capital, is the most lively in the end. ”

"Qingqing likes the window grilles of that shop?" Jiang Li suddenly answered, and some donkey's head was not in the horse's mouth.

Xin Yi realized this. His eyes just stayed on a window grille shop, which stood on the street, full of delicate window grilles, looking at the red and red from afar, just looking at it made people happy.

“…… It's not that I like it or not...... It's just such a furnishing, looking strange and beautiful......" Xin Yi couldn't figure out the purpose of Jiang Li's question, so he had to subconsciously respond.

"Good. Zhong Hao, pay. Jiang Li didn't hesitate for half a minute and spit out a few words. Immediately, another black shadow appeared like a ghost, holding a box and bowing to Jiang Li.

"Shadow Nine greets Childe. Lord Zhong went back to get the money. Therefore, the order is to go first and be sent by the son. ”

"It doesn't matter who this son is. Don't miss half a penny. Window grille, all wanted. Jiang Li pointed to the window flower shop, and his eyes did not blink.

The shadow guard stepped forward with the box in his hand, and he didn't blink his eyes, but he was stunned for a moment: "Son, what are you doing? The slave family just looked at it with his eyes, but he didn't say that he wanted to buy window flowers." Even if you really want to buy it, how can you buy it all? Xin Mansion doesn't have so many window sashes to put it on. ”

"I don't care. There is always a hint of joy in what you see. Then for this silk, my son will want it all. If you don't have a sash sticker, you put it, and if you don't have a place to put it, you throw it away. Jiang Lixiang was just in the hairpin ring shop, and he was still excited to talk big, so he simply added, "If you throw it away, this son will buy it for you again." ”

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding people shouted in surprise, and the shopkeeper of the window flower shop ran out to Jiang Li, and the shadow guard turned around with a half-person-high box.

Xin Yi was shy and funny, and stomped his feet angrily and warmly: "Childe, don't be stupid! This is a big talk! Spending money to buy so many window flowers, Childe has a lot of money." ”

The last sentence fell into Jiang Li's ears, making him raise his eyebrows, and a smile crossed his eyes: "Don't you believe it?" Qingqing took a good look: This son has money. ”

What this son has is money.

These words came out of the mouths of others, and they were very arrogant, but when they came out of the mouth of the chess boy, it seemed to be a different person.

is obviously a cold-faced and poisonous person, but now he looks like a scoundrel in the market. Or the kind of "face" that deliberately hangs the copper coin string around the waist, hangs the grass root and carries the bird cage, and shows the copper coin all the way.

The shadow guard stumbled, smiling and smiling. The people laughed loudly, and the laughing man did not know the height of the sky. The only other vendors who saw the scene of the window flower shop were so green that they seemed to be aiming at their prey.

The two suddenly became the center of the West Municipality. The rumors are all long-legged, and more and more people gather around to watch the farce of "chess boys can also talk big".

Xin Yi's fingertips were soaked by the north wind, but at this moment, a stream of heat rolled through, surging all the way to the tip of his heart. Obviously, in this high-profile limelight, she is most bored on weekdays, and she can't avoid winning.

Today* she felt that she was as if she was separated from Jiang, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

It seems that he wants to let this Chang'an see this man who "magnifies words" clearly, and his eyes are facing her alone.

"In addition to the window grille, Qingqing still likes that? Jiang Li's voice came without the slightest wave, even if thousands of people watched and laughed, he was as calm as throwing a copper coin.

"Sugar barley shop, it's all for you. ”

Xin Yi found out. His gaze unconsciously rested on the sugar barley shop.

Sand dumplings, fragrant candy, honey fried carvings, and that Xichuan lactose, lion candy, frost bees, dazzling, sweet and fragrant streets.

Immediately, a new-faced shadow guard appeared, and walked over with Huang Chengcheng's box in his arms. The people gasped, and the laughter and discussion became louder.

"Childe, can you see clearly? That's sugar barley! What does this Junjun do when he buys so much sugar barley, it's all a child's thing!" Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh and cry.

However, Jiang Li only turned his head slightly and smiled at her gently.

"What this son has is money. ”

"Even if the son relies on his chess skills and earns a lot of money, but spending this money to buy sugar barley, it is inevitable that he will be wronged......" Xin Yi's words came to an abrupt end, because she suddenly realized that while she said this, her eyes unconsciously turned to the family cloak shop.

A cloakshop in a three-storey attic. Silk silk, fox fur and sable, than the window flower shop or sugar barley shop, the value is several times more.

However, Xin Yi's realization was too late.

Jiang Li's voice sounded almost at the same time: "Cloakshop, it's all over." ”

Another shadow guard appeared, still without the slightest hesitation, and walked over with the ingots box, and the surrounding people had already surrounded a sea of people, gasping and almost shaking the sky.

"Childe! The cloakshop in the three-story attic is worth 10,000 gold! There are swaddling children and gentlemen's round robes, what is the gentleman doing with it?" Xin Yi instinctively wanted to persuade again, but it didn't matter, but her eyes wandered away again.

This time, her eyes stopped not on a shop, but on the entire southeast street.

Half a street, more than 100 shops.