Chapter 343: The Spirit of the Jungle (43)
"Boys! Show all the treasures of our housekeeper and open the eyes of the two sisters. ”
That's right, in the eyes of the little fox Hu San, the fire spirit stone taught by his father in private is just a fire fold that is convenient for setting fires.
Those yellow and white things that can be exchanged for roast chicken sauce and meat are the treasures at the bottom of his Hu San pressure box.
In all fairness, Yang Congxun and Hu San came all the way to subdue demons and subdue demons, and they really made a lot of oil and water, and it was not the poor and sour appearance of buying a roast chicken in Yixian County and talking to the proprietress back then.
Let's do the math of this.
In that year, Yang Congxun dropped out of Guanliu Academy in Yixian County, and Sun Yiheng sent a hundred taels of silver to Cheng Yi in order to make a good friend when he was about to say goodbye.
In order to block the mouths of Yang Congxun and Hu San, and prevent the two of them from reporting to the government to expose their nephew's gambling and misconduct, the troupe owner finally gave a red envelope of 20 taels in order to block the mouths of Yang Congxun and Hu San, and prevent the two from reporting to the government to expose his nephew's gambling and misconduct.
After that, he calmed down the 'fish map entanglement' of the brothers in Yantou, and it was two hundred taels of benefits.
Tai'an rescued his cousin, and his uncle gave him a hundred acres of land on the spot, and his aunt and stepmother naturally had to have some foils.
After all, where is the identity of the elders, and the nephew (son) is also the nephew (son), it is not appropriate to give less pocket money.
And so, there were two hundred taels.
Seeing that his son was going to look for his mother outside the Guan, Yang Xindu paid 500 taels for the journey.
When he saw Ma Laoke, Yang Congxun took over the task of eliminating demons for the General's Mansion, and finally earned the biggest sum of money since his birth: two thousand taels of silver!
If it weren't for Lu Jiazhen being intervened by Ji Sanniang, Yang Cong would have followed the two of them to get another four or five hundred taels of benefits.
When Jinshan subdued the gambling, Yang Congxun and Hu San not only cleaned up the money hidden in the nest, but also 'won't' a sum of silver from the gold diggers who bet on money.
That's right, in order to buy people's hearts, Yang Congxun did return the bet to those men.
But don't forget, Yang Congxun is the dealer who starts the bank, and the rule of drawing five out of a hundred miles from the bet cannot be broken...... Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, who made more people bet at that time?
To solve the problem of the gold diggers making trouble, Huang Er's grandmother immediately rewarded Yang Congxun and Hu San with half of the annual income of the gold mine...... Although there is no cash in sight at the moment, there is always hope for the future, right?
By the way, Huang Er's grandmother, she also instructed the Huang Immortals of Tiesha Mountain to prepare a large bag of gold and silver jewelry for Yang Congxun...... Although these jewels are not cash, they can be sent to the pawnshop for cash in an emergency, right?
Roughly calculated, Yang Congxun and Hu San are now rich men with a net worth of four or five thousand taels...... Or, just quit the rivers and lakes, use this money to buy land and land, and from now on be surrounded by beautiful wives and concubines, and enjoy the blessings of roast chicken and stewed chicken?
Stop!
Put down all the bricks you've lifted, I know what to do.
Although Hu San is greedy for gold and loves silver, the little fox is also very lazy, and he refuses to carry thousands of taels of silver to the outside of the gate.
So, Yang Cong, following the advice of Ma Laoke, exchanged most of the silver in the capital for the goods in demand, so as to buy a large share in the Ma family's cargo fleet.
Wait until midsummer next year, the cargo team will return to the capital with rare goods such as mountain ginseng and deer antlers, and Yang Congxun and Hu San's pockets will be able to bulge a few more times.
At this moment, Yang Cong only left a total of four hundred taels of silver to defend himself...... Half of them were broken silver and copper coins used to pay for food and drink, while the other half were silver tickets wrapped tightly in oiled paper.
What Hu San wanted to show off with the sparrow and Qingli was these silver tickets.
But they didn't want to, as soon as the sparrow and Qingli saw the gray fairies untie the heavy oilcloth burden, their eyes lit up, and they rushed to the front of the four sides to spread out the burden, grabbed the pile of copper coins that were strung up, and counted them one by one.
And Hu San, the silver ticket oil paper bag that he wanted to show off to people the most, was being stepped on by Qingli at the moment.
This situation really made Yang Congxun and Hu San look at each other: "These two people must have never seen money, right?" ”
Before Hu San could wake up from the brain shutdown, Qingli suddenly let out an excited scream: "Hey, who's who, is all this money yours?" Can you lend some money to Chu'er to buy fine salt? The large pieces of salt bought by Chu'er and her village were bitter and astringent, and the people who ate them were so sick to their stomachs. ”
What's the saying?
Women love two flowers, one is called 'Rich Flower' and the other is called 'Strength Flower', and the same is true of the bracket fox.
So, Yang Congxun and Hu San nodded wisely: "It's not a problem, it's all replaced with oil and salt and pulled back to the village!" ”
However, as soon as they blurted out this bold sentence, the two of them suddenly thought of something: the drooping horse was lying on the side of the road with its brains bursting, and this oil and salt were easy to buy, but how could they be pulled back to Gegeao in the mountains?
Thinking of this, Hu San preemptively smiled at Yang Congxun: "Or Brother Yang, you pull the car, and I ride you?" ”
"Get out!"
When he learned that Yang Congxun and Hu San were troubled because they couldn't find the livestock they were driving, the sparrow "poofed" and laughed: "This is also a problem?" I'll help you find a horse to pull the cart. ”
After speaking, the white jade finger of the spirit bird pointed at the dead horse on the side of the road: "But first of all, your horse has to borrow me first." ”
Looking at the dead horse whose skull was completely sunken into the base of his neck, Hu San's eyes suddenly widened: "This horse has made that skewer a meatloaf, can you still save it?" ”
Qingli, who rarely saw someone in her mind, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "You idiot, how can a dead horse be saved?" You don't know what our family Chu'er is capable of, right? You're going to watch from the sidelines, right? ”
After saying that, Qingli proudly turned her head and raised her chin at the spirit bird: "Come on, Chu'er, let these two men open their eyes!" ”
The latter giggled and stood up, then flipped over his leather robe and pulled out a tambourine of animal skins depicting many black and red lines.
I saw the sparrow holding the tambourine in his right hand, and his left hand stretched out four white fingers like jade onions and gently buckled on the drum surface.
"Knock knock", a crisp and pleasant drum sound sounded in the pine forest under the morning light.
In the depths of the distant forest, there was a sound of drumming in response.
Hearing the movement, Yang Congxun's face suddenly changed.
Sure enough, after a short while, a large group of noisy owls flew out of the forest, and it was the owl that tore Yang Congxun all over his body last night.
However, this time, the owls did not come to attack Yang Congxun, as if they had not seen him, they flew directly overhead, lying on the horse corpse not far away and gnawing on it.
Without waiting for Hu San to speak, Qingli nodded triumphantly: "Although our Chu'er is the favored Ilmu of the God of the Forest, there is no reason to call friends in vain. If you help Irmu, you will be rewarded handsomely; Only in this way will more and more animals become good helpers of Irmu. ”
As he spoke, the sparrow suddenly put down the tambourine that was constantly beating, pinched the index finger and thumb of his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and made a loud whistle.
I only heard Qingli laugh "ha": "Look, our 'horse' is here!" ”
Yang Congxun and Hu San hurriedly followed the direction of Qingli's finger when they heard the sound, and a pair of large horns like bushes poked out of the pine forest.