Chapter 268: Entrustment

A large wooden box is neatly placed in front of you.

What's in the box?

He didn't know, but when he looked at the handwriting on the box, his eyes instantly moistened.

"Grandpa!"

I should have thought a long time ago that no one except the old man would think of leaving so much wealth to a grandson like himself.

The legacy in reality is not important to me at all.

No one can take away what the old man left for himself.

Tear the seal carefully, and when the box is opened, you will see that there are neatly placed bills in the box.

A thick box, the money in it, I'm afraid it's enough to make yourself extravagant and use it for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, Ding Xiaoyi did not immediately move the dark money inside.

Instead, he asked Wangcai: "If you had such a large amount of wealth, what would you do?" ”

This question made Wangcai think about it for a long time.

Or rather, he was thinking about what his master was thinking.

I was worried that there was not enough money, but now I found that there are too many banknotes.

After pondering for a while, Wangcai said tentatively: "Master, the dark money is a good thing, and the good thing should be used on the blade, you see the lost mansion over there, the second-level members are more dogs, but the first-level members are very few, we should also use the dark money to accelerate the development!" ”

During this period of time, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has developed with expansion.

But the vast majority of them are second-level members, and first-level members are not enough, or they are not able to connect with each other.

Right now, a lot of people are in need of dark money.

For example, Ge Erdan's ancestral express project can solve many problems, don't forget in Paradise Island's Belan, this guy has now begun to run a merchant again with his own encouragement.

Although there is not much money, Paradise Island is very scarce in some medicinal resources, if Ding Xiaoyi is willing to use the dark money to be the mainstream currency among the first-level members.

Then I believe that the Lost Mansion will develop to a terrifying level in a year, not even two years.

Wangcai's idea is good, and it needs to urgently speed up the development of the Lost Mansion.

At this time, a major war is imminent, and the change of power is not an exaggeration to say that it is an internal and external trouble.

This is a bad time for the federations and unions.

But for the Lost Mansion, this is the perfect time to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

If this opportunity is missed, if the Lost Mansion wants to develop again, it must be careful of the perception of the union and the alliance, and if you are not careful, you will be wiped out of the cradle.

So Wangcai is also asking Ding Xiaoyi for money.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded and adopted Wangcai's opinion, the Lost Mansion really needs to continue to develop.

You need ears, you need minions.

If you want to be happy and happy, it is not enough to have no strength and no capital.

So Ding Xiaoyi calculated it and directly swallowed the meat balls into three large wooden boxes, which contained enough money for the Lost Mansion to take a while.

After taking the money, Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

The big horse monkey was waiting outside.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi come out, he wrote a few times on the ledger, as if he took out how many dark money, the horse monkey counted it in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly what was recorded in the gray ledger.

As soon as he walked out of the bank, the bad old man stood outside and waited for him.

When he saw Ding Xiaoyi come out, he asked with a smile, "How much did you take?" ”

"Not much, enough!"

There are three boxes, and there are a lot of dark money in them, but compared to the money in the treasury, it is a drop in the bucket.

"These are all left by my grandfather?"

Ding Xiaoyi was very curious, how many things did his grandfather leave for him, how did he get so much money?

If you say that you made a bet with the second stunned person, you won't believe it if you kill yourself.

Don't say that your grandfather is not a gambling god, even if he is a gambling saint, it is impossible to win so much.

"You ask me, how do I know to go, I don't know your grandfather!"

The bad old man pursed his lips, unwilling to say more on this topic, and walked forward with Ding Xiaoyi: "Follow me to meet someone later, do her a favor, and count me as owing you a favor." ”

"Owe you a favor? Can you help me find my grandfather in the city of the dead? ”

The city of vain death is too big, just what he sees now, it is already big and boundless, and the farther place behind it seems to be superimposed on top of each other, and he doesn't know how big it is.

But if you want to find your grandfather here, I'm afraid it's a needle in a haystack.

I don't know if my grandfather is here, but if I can find it, I would like to take my grandfather back to his new home.

This kind of thing, please give it to the bad old man, I believe he should have a way.

The bad old man didn't hesitate, and nodded happily in agreement: "Yes!" ”

While the two were talking, they came to the door of a small courtyard.

The two girls in front of the small courtyard seem to be waiting for the two of them.

The bad old man led the way forward, but Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of the door and paused: "Don't you need to submit the door post?" ”

"No, this is not a private place, and public land does not need a door post."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, keeping this information in his heart, and at the same time thinking of his new firewood house, I am afraid that it is private land, and he will have enough power.

Thinking about it, Ge Erdan said that his boss was building a building, and he was afraid that he would use public land.

He then asked, "How can we distinguish between private land and public land?" ”

The old man frowned, but didn't have time to speak.

But he heard a woman's voice that seemed to be a silver bell and said for him: "There is no selfish land under the king of the underworld, and there is no heaven above the secluded mountain, although it is not absolute, but in the underworld, who can have a private house, it is a great wealth!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi followed the sound and saw a woman in white faintly visible behind a screen.

"Ahem! The man brought it, you have to say it quickly, I want to take him back to eat elbows after I finish speaking! ”

The bad old man coughed lightly twice, interrupting the words of the woman behind the screen.

Thinking of the crystal elbow that Chen Lao said he was going to do.

The bad old man couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of spit, five blessing pigs, one of which is known as mouth blessing, you can imagine what the meat quality is.

If he hadn't received the woman's summons, and it happened that Ding Xiaoyi had just modified the motorcycle, he wouldn't have hurried over.

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly and motioned to the maid on the side to give a scroll of paintings to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I invited you here today because I want to ask you for help and find someone!"

When the scroll is opened, you can see a thin and cold face, short and lean hair, and eyes like falcons, even if you look through the painting, it gives people a cold and ruthless visual sense. ”

"This ...... I'm not good at finding people. ”

It's not a prevarication, it's that I'm really not good at finding people.

If you are good at it, how can you get rid of the bad old man and help me find my grandfather.

"There is a jade crane here, if this person appears, the crane will naturally lead the way, if you find him, you will break the crane, I will naturally know!"

After speaking, the woman asked someone to hand a jade crane to herself.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows: "This person won't be in... Yangshi? ”

"Possibly."

"Possibly?"

"I don't know exactly where it is, as long as he is very close to you, the crane will naturally feel it, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on fate."

After the woman finished speaking, she got up and approached the inner room with the help of several maids, as if she did not intend to continue the conversation.

The bad old man stuffed the scroll into Ding Xiaoyi's arms and walked out with Ding Xiaoyi.

"That's it?"

From entering to coming out, it didn't even take five minutes, just a few simple words, and it was over?

It's really not quite what I thought.

"Or else? She and you are not all the way, what nonsense, hurry up, it's too late to go back, and the elbows are not delicious! ”

The old man said as he pulled up Ding Xiaoyi and walked out.

"But what if I can't complete this task?"

The bad old man looked indifferent: "Whether it is done or not, she herself said, follow fate, I just return her personal favor, don't worry, if you really find it, she may not be happy!" ”

The bad old man's words were in the clouds, and he was dizzy to hear them.

I didn't think much about it, and asked the bad old man: "What about my grandfather ......?"

"Don't worry, it's on me! Don't talk about finding your grandfather, your grandmother, father, mother, you just want an ancestor in the dead city, I can find it for you! ”

"Don't, I'll just look for grandpa!"

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly stopped the bad old man's words, don't find a lot of ancestors for yourself, you can't serve yourself.

As for his parents, to be honest, although he is related to them by blood, he has never met them since he was a child, and basically he doesn't have much affection.

Rigidly pulling himself to recognize them, he was not comfortable.

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

The bad old man and the chicken nodded like eating rice, but as soon as he took two steps, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt that someone pulled him.

Look back.

Just met before the round head, a snow-white robe, and a smile on his honest face, who is not white and fat.

"Xiao Yi, why do you have to leave so quickly when you come to the Dead City."

Bai Chubby looked silly with a smile, squinted his eyes and glanced at the bad old man, and his fat face suddenly darkened by half: "You old ghost, what do you say to think about it behind closed doors, believe you are evil, I heard that someone stole Niangniang's Wufu pig, I think you stole Bacheng!" ”

The bad old man saw that the roots of the white chubby teeth were itchy, and when he heard his words, he covered the white chubby mouth: "Nonsense, it has nothing to do with me, the pig got lost by itself!" ”

Bai Chubby had an expression of disbelief, and took Ding Xiaoyi's hand: "It's all here, it's better to go to my house to play." ”

Seeing this, the bad old man on the side hurriedly interrupted Bai Chupang's words, grabbed Bai Chubby's arm, and walked him to the corner of the wall, after the two of them muttered a bunch of words in the field.

Only then did I see Bai Chubby walking back with a satisfied expression: "It's almost the same, let's go, let's go home and eat elbows, of course, I'm not in vain, prostitution, you see, what is this!" ”

I saw Bai Chubby as he spoke, and took out a vermilion fruit from his wide cuffs.

The fruit just appeared in a hurry on the white fat hand, and immediately stuffed it back into the cuff.

At this time, the old man's originally dark and gloomy face changed suddenly, his eyes sparkled, he hooked Bai Chubby's little arm, and whispered in Bai Chubby's ear: "You thief bald, you dare to steal this thing?" ”

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