Two hundred and sixty-eight, the birthday of the God of Wealth
Just arrived on the fifth day of the new year, the whole Kyoto city was full of firecrackers, ping pong, so lively, Ning Yan was woken up by the sound outside, lying on the bed with his eyes open, this year was quite boring, to this day there is a trace of fireworks.
Zheng Wan got up in her clothes, lit a candle, and began to read. On this day, I will never be able to sleep, and too, everyone has always respected this God of Wealth, after all, money cannot be lacking. Zheng Wan rubbed her hands, a little warm.
"God of Wealth." In the ninefold heaven, Hu Jiu'er stopped at the door of the God of Wealth Temple.
"Fairy Jiu'er, the old man is going to the world to be busy." The bearded God of Wealth shook his body.
"God of Wealth, do me a favor!" Hu Jiu'er was not polite at all when he begged for someone.
"I'll talk about it when I come back, the old man can't be wrong at this time." The God of Wealth was a little sweaty on his forehead, and he wanted to go out, but every time he walked to one side, he was always stopped by Hu Jiu'er. "Ah, Fairy Jiu'er, it's too late for the old man."
"Then at that time, Haotian God will blame you, the God of Wealth." Hu Jiu'er's chin raised. "So you agreed to help."
The God of Wealth collected his pocket, "Fairy Jiu'er, isn't this embarrassing for me?" ”
"Really?" Hu Jiu'er frowned, "Then do you help or not?" ”
"Then the nine-child fairy will speak first." The God of Wealth was entangled and had no choice.
"Oh, for you, it couldn't be easier." Hu Jiu'er looked flattering, smiled and walked a few steps closer, "Zheng Wan, the third lady in the Mansion of the Great Qin State, has opened a lot of shops outside, so I want to help more." Hu Jiu'er raised her eyebrows.
The God of Wealth took out the account book, swept it line by line, and finally pinched his fingers in an inconspicuous place. "The road to wealth is prosperous,"
"Really? So more is better. ”
"This." The God of Wealth said slowly.
"I'll check it out from time to time." Hu Jiu'er interrupted the words of the God of Wealth. "It's decided, hurry up to the world, I hear their voices welcoming you." Only then did Hu Jiu'er give way.
The God of Wealth hesitated, and finally stomped his foot, "Okay, okay." ”
Hu Jiu'er looked proud, looking at the back of the God of Wealth who was far away, and the whole person felt refreshed.
"Ahh Ning Yan's eyes wanted to close, but he was always forced to open them. Ning Yan had no choice but to get up, leaned on the side of the bed, woke up his nose, closed his eyes unconsciously, and the whole person was tired and tired. It's time to rest this winter, thinking, I've gone into a sweet dream again.
Zheng Wan has already flipped through several military books, in fact, she has read these books countless times, and some of them can even be memorized. It's just a matter of learning from the past.
The God of Wealth hurried to his residence in the world, this God of Wealth Temple already looks good, as soon as the God of Wealth arrives at the place, he takes out his notebook and starts to do things, "Everyone's wealth has been accurately calculated.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, the sky gradually turned white, and the candle flame seemed insignificant in this environment. Zheng Wan waved her hand lightly and extinguished the candle. Put away the books, wash up again, and on this day, the prosperity of Kyoto City will be restored again. Zheng Wan looked at herself in the mirror, showing a standard smile, looking innocent and pitiful. Huanhuanlou? Zheng Wan rubbed the hairpin in her hand, it was a new year, and my Huanhuan Building would one day be a famous existence in this Great Qin Kingdom.