Chapter 441: Worrying about money

"Uh~~~" Tang Baijun was speechless for a while, and he just asked Boro if they were Xiaoman. You say yes or no, it's fine, you have to say a lot.

"Ah, far away. Tang Baijun nodded and took a sip of tea, "I don't know if Brother Boluo came here to ask me for help?"

"I hope you can help me think of a way to raise 10,000 yuan in the fastest time. Boro smiled bitterly and shook his head, "As for the specific reason for this, it is inconvenient for me to speak." It's just that the money is specially to be returned to Xiaoman and the three of them. ”

"Ten thousand yuan," Tang Baijun was not very surprised, "Although this ten thousand yuan is not a lot, if you really need it urgently, I can give it to you." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't take this money. After all, it was because of me that the money was naturally raised by me, but the time limit was only four days, and I couldn't think of a solution for a while, so I came to ask Bai Jun. Boro's tone was quite polite, but there was not much of an unfamiliar atmosphere.

"Brainless, it's only 10,000 yuan, which is not much money for me. Tang Baijun put down the teacup and took down a piece of jade from the shelf beside him.

"There is no exorcist union in the city, and there is no way to find a way in this regard.

No matter what the work in the city is, it is even more impossible to gather 10,000 yuan in four days. You must know that all the residents of the city will not be able to earn so much in this life, of course, some people may have some accidents. ”

Tang Baijun repeatedly looked at the jade in his hand, and there were many red lines blooming unevenly in the smooth and transparent jade block, which looked like a mountain and river from a distance.

"All I can think of is a means that will not see the light of day,"

Tang Baijun glanced meaningfully at Boro. "Do you know how much this piece of vermilion mountain jade is worth?"

"How much is a stone worth? "Boro has not studied these things, and no matter how valuable they are, they are not his own.

"Although this stone is not as good as the scabbard behind your back, it is also very valuable, at least it can be resold for 30,000 pieces, that is, 300 spars. ”

Tang Baijun was still going around the bend and said to Boro, "And there are a lot of similar things in this city, if you can get one, sell him~"

Boro listened to Tang Baijun's words, and understood the meaning of his words, and frowned tightly.

"You told me to steal?"

"Not really. Tang Bai had nothing to say, "Do you really want to hate it, I think it's right, I can only think of this way." Either you can only sell the scabbard behind you, it should be the Chengyu of the Ice Lake Clan, which is worth at least more than 10,000, and I'm talking about the spar. ”

"It's impossible, why would I come to you if I have such a plan. "Boro was in some air, got up and was about to leave.

"It seems that my own family has to figure it out. ”

"Wait. Tang Qianqian was accompanied by Junlan, and two girls walked in from outside the house.

"Sister, how can you break into my room without knocking? ”

"What's so unsightly about you two big men, what do you have?" Tang Qianqian coughed lightly, feeling that this kind of talk seemed to damage her elegance.

"Your name is Boro, isn't it? ”

Boro nodded, though he didn't know her name when he had seen her in the hall before.

"My name is Tang Qianqian, and I am Tang Baijun's sister. Tang Qianqian came to Bolo's side kindly, pressed him to the chair, sat down, turned his head and glared at Tang Baijun.

"I happened to hear some of the conversation between the two of you just now, don't believe my stupid brother. If you use stolen money to pay off debts, you are not only irresponsible to the creditor, but also irresponsible for your own personality. ”

Tang Qianqian impatiently pushed Tang Baijun away and sat down next to Boluo: "I have a good way to raise money, first, you don't have to violate your conscience, and second, you can also enhance some Boluo's reputation in Huadu City." ”

Tang Qianqian saw Junlan looking like a nymphomaniac, staring intently at Boro, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense. Is there any way in the city to earn 10,000 yuan in just four days, even if you get out of the channel of the city lord's mansion and do business on your own, you have to have goods worth 10,000 yuan to sell. ”

"Shut up," Tang Qianqian kicked Tang Baijun's calf, "If you don't do anything all day long, you know how to do some opportunistic tricks." ”

"I don't have to go into business, and besides, I bought all the treasures in the room. Tang Baijun was a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to refute it loudly, even his father Tang Qiang had to be afraid of Qianqian for nothing else, just because Qianqian was in charge of all the money and taxation work in Huadu City.

"Whose money is it spent? It's not like every time you lick your skin and come to me for money. Tang Qianqian picked up an inconspicuous piece of wood and was about to fall to the ground, so frightened that Tang Baijun hurriedly jumped up screaming.

"Sister, that's a thousand-year-old stone dead wood!"

"If you feel sorry for these useless rags, just listen quietly to me on the side. If you dare to interject again, be careful of me!" Tang Qianqian raised the jade that Tang Baijun had finished just now and pretended to throw it out.

"I'm quiet, I'm shut. I'm dumb!"

Boro felt a little embarrassed, it seemed that he shouldn't be here.

"Let's get to the real thing, Boro. Tang Qianqian put the jade on the table casually, "It's not impossible to get together 10,000 yuan in four days, but it depends on your own ability." Tang Baijun can't do it."

"What's the matter? Is it difficult?"

"It's difficult," Tang Qianqian pointed to the sword on Boro's body, "Are you an exorcist?"

"What?" Boro had traveled through many cities, and knew that some of the nobles had a prejudice against exorcists. Because they look down on exorcists

"Don't think about it, I'm different from the other nobles, I don't think exorcists are any of them. Tang Qianqian smiled softly at Boro.

"Since you're an exorcist, Sword Dance shouldn't be able to bother you. Tang Qianqian glanced at Tang Baijun on the side, and saw that he looked arrogant.

"What's wrong with what I'm saying?"

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Tang Baijun closed his mouth and let out a strange sound in a row.

"Speak. Tang Qianqian rubbed her fingers, "What's the problem!"

"Sister, do you want Boro to go to the street to perform arts? No, no, who of the residents of the city has that spare money. Besides, the nobles like beauties with slender waists and bewitching dances, and Boro is a big old man......"

"I said I want him to go to the show?" Tang Qianqian looked at the sword on Boro's body, "I want him to compete with those self-righteous sons and buddies in the city. ”

"What's more, I can also take advantage of this opportunity to open the market and make a profit. ”

(End of chapter)