Su Wen has seen Su Mei's immortal magic many times, and he has also heard her show off the power of immortal magic in Liubao during the First World War, so he has already been mentally prepared. Even so, I was still scared and my scalp was numb, and the two trembled. Recite the phrase "it". By the way, he glanced at the leader of the demon beast, this thing was quite calm, and when he saw Su Wen looking over, he grinned to the root of his ears, and actually held back a smile that was more ugly than crying at the two of them.

Su Wen understood, this meant that he was too strong to provoke. You rest first, and I'll clean up the battlefield. Su Mei glanced at the leader of the demon beast. The thing immediately fell to the ground on the eaves.

After letting go of the immortal technique, Su Mei thought that she would faint again, so she looked at Su Wen with her eyes. Su Wen knew this, and stepped forward and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist. The other hand was on her arm. Su Mei smiled knowingly, and also stretched out her arms to wrap around his body, and leaned her head on his shoulder. After waiting for a while, I was just a little weak, but I didn't feel dizzy.

The two of them snuggled together like this, watching the remnant sun like blood, and the wolf smoke rising from the curling had broken the peace of Su Xian City for three hundred years. But I don't know how many undercurrents are surging under the calm on the surface...

After the monsters cleaned up the battlefield, they went to search the city again, and sporadic battles occurred from time to time. There were also some sergeants who escaped one after another, and from time to time there were also cavalry rushing out of Suxian City. The monsters suffered heavy losses, and they were obviously powerless to catch up.

The leader of the demon beasts roared at the tower, and then led the demon beasts to escape quietly. Su Wen and Su Mei laughed dumbly, and the demon beast picked up more than half of the high-grade weapons and left them and piled them under the tower. The boxes on the cart were left untouched. Obviously, it is a method of dividing the accounts according to the size of the output.

........

Su Mei was quite interested in the box, so she pulled Su Wen to check it. Walking to the bottom of the tower, Su Wen saw that the weapons were piled up into a hill. Picking up a spear and comparing it with his own, the two are similar in shape, but they are not detachable. There is also gilt text on the back of the tip of the spear: 敕造 Fu Demon General. Obviously, one is a high-spec version, and the other is a low-spec version for mass production.

Su Mei picked up a handful and looked at Su Wen, her eyes seemed to have stars twinkling. Zhu lips opened slightly, revealing a mouthful of braided shell-like teeth, and suddenly jumped and shouted: "Wow!

Su Wen was obviously very happy to see her. I was also happy to be infected by her.

Although he knew that these weapons were precious, he had no idea about the coins of the new Soviet Union. There were at least thirty or fifty spears in the pile. Plus the same number of shields of similar material, look at Sumei's appearance. I'm afraid it's a lot of money that I never dreamed of! However, it is useless, and it is not on Earth...!Having said that, a thought vaguely flashed in my heart, it felt very important, but it was not very clear, I wanted to grasp it but I couldn't... was contemplating and thinking, but saw Su Mei dragging a spear upside down, going to the next floor like wind under his feet, and hurriedly followed closely behind.

The two of them went down to the cart, the corpses of the soldiers and the demon beast had been cleaned up, and Su Wen secretly thought: Da was dragged away by the demon beast to make food, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusting.

It's a mess everywhere. Two of the cars were broken, and wreckage flew everywhere. The combustibles were still smoking, and the two did not dare to step forward. The ground was littered with broken weapons and armor, and most of the wooden crates were blown to shreds. Half of the box fell at Su Wen's feet, and when he saw the items inside, Su Wen was very sorry. There were a lot of books in the box, but unfortunately they were burned to ashes.

Su Mei saw that the boxes on the cart were well preserved, so she beckoned Su Wen to come over and check them.

Prying open a box, Su Wen knew that the wood of the box was excellent, but the paint on the outside had peeled off for a long time, and it looked dilapidated and rotten. Lifting the rotten cloth covering the inside, as expected, it was indeed a sword. Although the sword has been sealed for more than 300 years, it is still as good as new.

Casually pulled out a handful, only to see the crescent head straight blade, the blade length is less than one meter, the width of the knife is three fingers, and the peach-shaped gauntlet. The grip is long and straight, with a bracket at the end and a pale cyan throughout. Above the gauntlet is gilt text: 敕造 Brow Tip Knife. It was the waist knife held by the leader of the demon beasts. Su Wen saw that the tail bracket was the same as his own demon spear bracket, and knew that this knife should still have a long rod. I can't help but admire the excellent production of weapons in the ancient Soviet Dynasty.

Looking closely at the wreckage of weapons on the ground, he found that many eyebrow sharp knives were scattered in the wreckage of the burning box. The appearance is burned black, and after a little wiping, it is still as new as ever. Presumably it was ignored by the monsters when they cleaned up the battlefield. Since Su Mei likes these goods, he wants to give Su Mei credit.

At this time, Su Mei was standing next to an open small box, holding the book and reading it with relish, and Su Wen approached without knowing it. Su Wen walked behind her and looked down slightly, it was a "Spring Festival Secret Opera Sutra". There is not only a detailed description of how to caress but also a variety of perfect postures, illustrated and illustrated, vivid character paintings, delicate and expressive, and small characters to record the art of dragon control in detail, heartily depicting the joy of the world. The masterpieces of the past dynasties are also independent volumes, and there are many health secrets in the room.

Su Mei turned one page is "Spring Dawn in the Han Palace", and the next page is "Yan Yu Yi Qing Tu", the painting is subtle and vivid, full of life, but it does not happen, but it leads people to infinite reverie. The men and women in the painting are affectionate, and their eyes are full of love, both between husband and wife, and between lovers.

See "Merry and Glamorous Pictures" again. There is a small poem next to it,

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom at night, and the candle burns the phoenix wax incense and burns the musk deer.

Fish and water are happy to meet, and the hesitation is in a dream.

There are a lot of good feelings, when is the time to repay virtue.

Xijun asked Yingying, who explained this situation

Flipping down again, it is about the picture of the talented and beautiful woman of the Su Dynasty, Su Wen does not know it, but the words are timeless and sincere. But I also saw the peace of mind and applauded for love.

Turning another page, it is the long-lost "Xiling Xingxiao Zhou Hou Picture" is full of pictures and texts, but after seeing it, he wears a flower crown, wears red socks on both feet, and the socks reach half of the shin ears. Naked with five maids, two bearing armpits, two bearing shares, one hugging the back, in the air. Taizong took the lead. After closing his eyes and turning his head, he rejected Taizong's cheeks with his hand.

Draw another worried man's inscription:

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried.

Helplessly, the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening.

Rouge tears, leaving people drunk, when is it heavy.

Since people grow and hate water, they grow up.

Su Mei originally looked carefully, but she was a little annoyed when she saw this. Said fiercely: "Why is this emperor so shameless, not as good as beasts? Is this Emperor Su or which prince?"

Su Wen replied casually: "This family is notoriously absurd. ”

Su Mei raised her head when she heard this, her eyes met, and Su Mei, who was ashamed, was red-faced, stomped her feet, and didn't know what to say.

Su Wen also felt embarrassed, and was afraid that talking nonsense would be disgusting, so he forced himself to calm down: "I'm afraid this is the items of the queen concubine in the palace, these are not strange originally, depicting some human things, it is considered popular science reading." ”

Su Mei's heart was already in turmoil, and she lowered her head and said "um". But I thought to myself, "These poems are well written, but what are the people in this painting doing? Could it be that when you grow up and fall in love with someone and get married, you have to do what you want to do in the picture?"

Su Wen went to look through the contents of the box again, and sure enough, all he saw were jewelry, presumably the concubine's belongings. But a strange idea came to her heart, what if this concubine was her ancestor? Su Mei turned out a few vague Mr. Horns and some similar items, and asked Su Wen, "Why did this person hide so many strange things, and what is this for?"

Su Wen saw her grab a horn and shake it around, and felt a big headache, so she had to reply: "You'll know when you grow up." ”

It doesn't matter if this is said by other people, but Su Wen said so. Su Mei thought to herself: I am just a child in your eyes? I felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, but I didn't know what the reason was, I just felt that I had been greatly wronged, lowered my head and bit my lower lip, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes, and argued: "I was already old the year before last, why don't I grow up?"

"What is a contemplation?"

Su Mei was thundered by this question and felt a little powerless: "Uh... I'm seventeen years old. After speaking, he glared at Su Wen angrily.

"If you're not eighteen years old, aren't you a minor? But if you have a job, you're an adult. I'm not talking about age, I'm just saying that when you get married, you'll understand. Su Wen was taken aback, but he didn't care if she was an adult or a minor, and there was no law on the protection of minors here. It's just that I never expected that Su Mei was only seventeen years old, but she was already so mature and beautiful. Secretly calculated: It may be that the lifestyle habit of eating meat and drinking milk causes people to develop early.

"Hmph...... I'll be eighteen next month, hey...? You have to take care of it. Su Mei saw that Su Wen was really just talking casually. muttered casually, and stopped worrying about this matter. Attention was attracted by the eyebrow knife in Su Wen's hand, and he snatched it away. waved it twice, and shouted happily: "Wow, it's an artifact again! ”

Su Wen took advantage of her inattention, quickly hid some embarrassing things, and clamped the small box under her armpit. Thinking of these embarrassing items, my mind suddenly moved, as if something had broken, and the thoughts that I couldn't grasp just now suddenly came through.

It turned out that Su Wen saw the concubine's belongings, thinking that the deep palace was cold and lonely, and it was normal for people to have some fun. But in addition to cheering, these things also have many secrets for tonic and health preservation, but they don't seem to be for personal use. What's more, such a precious collection is obviously to please the emperor. Although the emperor has 3,000 fans in the harem, he may not have the ability to make people rain and dew. In order to compete for favor, the concubines naturally delved into the dragon capture technique in the room. The Taoist priests can make a lot of money by refining some Dan mercury. Not only the Su Dynasty, but also the companies that solve human affairs on the earth are also soft to make money. One pill is very small, so bring more at a time. If there is an emperor to endorse it, wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money?

If you want to know the secret of the demon beast, why must you go to the emperor of Xinsu by yourself? Can't you go through other channels? Doesn't it mean that the economic base determines the superstructure? If you have money, you can do whatever you want? Since you don't have the idea to snatch back the dragon chair, why not consider becoming a rich man? Forming a consortium, like the legendary Freemasonry, money opens the way, and your hand reaches into all corners of the world, so why worry about not finding the information you need? This is not the earth, and with this pile of things on the ground, you can be considered rich. I'm afraid this money is not enough to achieve the level of Freemasonry, and with the capital, business can be done slowly. At least there is one more feasible path.

Su Wen patted the box of things that inspired him, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Thinking of that bottle of medicine, I don't know how Dr. Tang tested it, and whether it had any effect?

Once the idea of making money is opened, inspiration is like water that has opened the floodgates, surging. I found that there were countless things that could be shipped to make money.

"What is the situation of the Chamber of Commerce? What business is the most profitable in Xinsu?" Su Wen didn't understand business, but he also knew that he should at least do a survey first and prepare a preliminary business plan. lest things come to an end.

"Why did you suddenly think about making money? You should ask the people of the Le family about this, don't you have a good relationship with that Miss Le? Ask me what to do?" Su Mei was a little surprised when she heard the question, thinking about what kind of business do you do as a ranger? Silently, just walked away to check the other boxes.

Su Wen saw that her mood was up and down, and he didn't dare to find himself bored. So he buried himself in the calculations.

The nameless fire comes and goes as fast as it goes. After a while, Su Mei saw that it was a knife with sharp eyebrows turning over and over. Interest is also starting to wane. Seeing that Su Wen was silent, he felt a little uneasy, thinking that he thought he was perfunctory. took Lejia as an example and told Su Wen what he knew.

Only then did Su Wen understand that the economy of agriculture and animal husbandry, which was half of the economy, promoted the commerce of the Soviet Dynasty to flourish. The natural geographical separation between countries has given rise to commercial empires that span many countries. For example, this Lejia, which has a longer history than Xinsu, is both a ticket number and a grain merchant, and has been married to the royal families of the two continents from generation to generation. The food stamps issued are actually common to all countries, and naturally they play a pivotal role on the mainland. Except for a few giants spanning two continents, each country also has its own business field, and the medicinal herbs of the Song Kingdom are one of them. Song Qingzu was originally a medical officer in the former Soviet Dynasty, and the family did a medical business. After the fall of Suxian City, the Song family built the Song Kingdom.

Salt and iron mines are government-run industries, and most of the smuggler salt dealers disguise themselves as merchants, who are not only the great enemies of the imperial court, but also the leaders of the serious chamber of commerce. Like the earth, the relationship between the upper strata of society is intertwined, and the chain of interests is linked by one link. Not only is it difficult for ordinary people to enter and exit, but it is also not allowed for outsiders to peep at will.

Su Wen thought about it carefully, and didn't have much confidence to start from scratch with his own ability, conquer the shopping mall, and become a rich man in a short period of time. Judging from Su Mei's introduction, it can be regarded as a mixed bag: the good news is that Song Guo makes medicinal materials, and if you use Song Guo's connections and channels, there is some hope for business. The bad news is that weapons can only be sold to the authorities, and they may not be sold for a good price.

Although the monsters took most of the weapons with them, there were also a lot of them distributed to the two. Seeing so many artifacts scattered all over the place, the two of them couldn't help but feel worried. The treasure hunters have suffered huge losses, and they will not come back for a while and a half, but they cannot avoid the prying eyes of other treasure hunters. It was agreed that Su and the United States would sell the weapons to the Song State at a low price, and then find a way to ship them out.

Su Wen was a little worried about the evolution of demon beasts, and wanted to go back to the earth to check the information, so he insisted on staying in Su Immortal City. The two made an appointment to meet in Fengsui three days later.

Sumei excused himself for consuming too much and needed to rest. It was delayed until the second day that he reluctantly returned to Xinsu.

Su Wen originally didn't want to leave Su Mei alone, but he could think of her combat effectiveness and flying skills. As long as she doesn't mess with people, there must be no danger. And I can't wait to go back and check the information. This meeting is full of question marks, and no one wants to be broken by this question.

The same group of demon beasts, ten days ago, they would just fight and ambush. Ten days later, they began to use tools and mastered a complex weapon - a bow and crossbow. The leader of the monster always carries a knife, which is like a human scepter, and the symbolism is far greater than the actual use. Does this mean that there is a division of labor and that classes have arisen?

Ambush can be thought of as an evolutionary hunting technique that has been gradually perfected. Does the advent of tools and classes mean civilization?

Civilization emerged so suddenly, without the slightest warning or reason. There is no precedent, and the demon beast has changed from a herd to a tribe overnight. If this is evolution, isn't that scary?

With doubts, Su Wen began to return to Earth, and the Dengxian Bridge gradually stabilized and was unimpeded. When the smoke cleared, Su Wen felt the familiar feeling of powerlessness, and in desperation, he lay on his back on the ground, simply admiring the scenery of the bamboo forest. I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately, it was Huaxia, which had good public security and strong human beings, and there was no need to worry about the covetousness of demon beasts...

When it comes to the New Sioux City Garden House, the first recommendation is, of course, the Royal Garden, which is located on the top floor of the city staircase, followed by the Prime Minister's Mansion located on the second floor of the staircase. The capital is heavy on every inch of land, but the prime minister's mansion covers a wide area. Heavy eaves and black lacquered gates, blue tiles and white walls, two beautifully carved stone drums on the left and right. The entrance to the house is a small school field for military exercises. The buildings in the house are simple and unpretentious, fresh and elegant, scattered among the pavilions and pavilions in the mountains. The lake rockery in the courtyard is plain and natural, and there is no luxury of red dust, but the fine product is ingenious. The corridor surrounds it, and the buildings, rockeries, and towers loom in the meantime, and the winding paths are secluded. The cave is ingenious, superb, ingenious, and has a unique charm of grass and trees. The plaques, inscriptions, calligraphy and paintings in the park are all handwritten by famous artists. It is the artistic conception of freehand landscape painting.

However, a few days ago, there was a turmoil, the stone drum was missing a corner, and the gate was being repaired. The servants and guards trembled, walking on thin ice, fearing that they would accidentally provoke the killing god, which would be another catastrophe.

Early this morning, Qi Xiang, who had recently lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion and closed his door, led his two sons to wait in the pavilion of the small school field early. Qi Xiang sat on a Taishi chair with a gloomy face, Qi Renmo was as expressionless as ever, and Qi Weipeng, who had just made trouble, stood behind his father uneasily. In a few moments, a black chariot came in a hurry, slowing down slightly at the gate. A middle-aged man with a jade face lifted the curtain, the guards at the gate got out of the way, and the carriage drove into the gate.