I don't know what happened, Chu Xiang was a little confused, and said, "Haven't you always been in charge of finances, why is there no money all of a sudden?" ”

"You don't need to spend money to fight, the military hospital sent a bill just now, and the money left in the account is only enough to fill in a fraction, I can't get so much money at once, and there are all kinds of expenses to pay for the military." Yang Rong said.

As soon as Yang Rong said this, Chu Xiang thought that after this battle, there were a lot of injured people in the martial arts, and it must be a lot of money to use the best medical resources of the military for treatment.

"Uh..... you drag it out first, I'll figure it out." Chu Xiang said helplessly, fighting a war is indeed a matter of burning money.

"Hurry up, those people in the government are like life-urging ghosts." Yang Rong admonished.

"Got it, got it." Chu Xiang replied helplessly and quickly hung up the phone.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Sun Yulou gloated and laughed, who would have thought that the prestige was so great that he had just broken through the enemy army in a battle, and the demon lord who commanded such a huge force as the Wutang was forced to cheat by money.

Sun Yulou wondered a little in his heart, he was not such a frivolous person, why did he gloat and laugh so happily.

"Don't look at me, I don't have any money, and I don't have enough face." Li Tianxing didn't know when he became iron-faced and selfless.

"I know you can't be trusted." Chu Xiang said angrily.

The emptiness of the Wutang is only a fraction, obviously this is a lot of money, how can this be good, where can I get so much money, Chu Xiang fell into deep thought.

After a while, Chu Xiang got up and said to Sun Yulou: "I'll go get some money, show me a good look, if something goes wrong, you are the only one who asks." ”

"The coach left his post without permission, and when he made a mistake, it turned out that he was taking the blame for others." Sun Yulou chuckled.

"Yes." Li Tianxing said.

Li Tianxing originally came to sit on the front line, there is nothing to do and he will definitely not leave, the enemy has been defeated and retreated, the strength cannot be replenished in a short period of time, and it is almost impossible to take the initiative to attack.

Too lazy to pay attention to the ridicule of the two, Chu Xiang left straight away, leaping away like flying, he had to get the money to fill the hole as soon as possible, lest Yang Rong be too stressed.

Chu Xiang left the front line and went to Wucheng, in fact, he didn't have any way to make money, but subconsciously went to the most familiar place.

Where can I get money, I have to count the friends I know, none of them are rich, do you really want to be a chivalrous man who borrows and forcibly takes money, robs the rich and helps the poor? The key is that even if you steal and rob, how long will it take to steal so much money to make up enough money.

Thinking and meditating all the way, Chu Xiang almost returned to Wucheng Chu Xiang didn't think of a serious way to make money, and he didn't think of a way until the end, of course, there could be no serious way, if he wanted to get a lot of money in a short time, he could only take the crooked path of the evil door, but how to go through the crooked way of the evil door.

Of course Chu Xiang didn't want to go down the crooked path of the evil sect, he didn't die of laughter if he was known, who had money and could have a little relationship, after returning to Wucheng, Chu Xiang finally thought of someone.

Wucheng has been established for more than three years, from a few small villages to a super big city, the city has given birth to many rich people, there are many people who have become rich overnight, and there are also many people who were already rich and are even richer now.

The person Chu Xiang thought of was originally a rich man, he was a rich man before the upheaval, and he donated a museum by himself, and any collection in his home was a treasure. Chu Xiang hadn't actually met this person, but he had only added his contact information, chatted online, and exchanged poems

Knowing that he was still there because his collection was stolen some time ago, Chu Xiang asked the martial arts hall to help check it and help a little, but he didn't let him know.

No. 80 Qinghe Road, this is an ordinary courtyard, but compared with the high-rise buildings next to it, it is not so ordinary. Most of the buildings in Wucheng are above five floors, but this small courtyard is a single-storey building, surrounded by high-rise buildings.

The wall is less than three meters high, there is nothing to block the wall, the door is a wooden door, one zhang high, one zhang wide, no lock and no leash, just a false cover, as if not afraid of being broken into at all.

There is a simple plaque hanging on the lintel, the book draws the knife and lives in three words, the penmanship is vigorous, and the force penetrates the back of the paper. There are people in the yard, three of them, there is a doorbell by the door, it is frozen by water vapor, it seems that no one has visited for a long time, Chu Xiang pressed it gently.

"Please come in." Forty meters away, a voice came, slightly old.

A familiar voice, this voice Chu Xiang has heard many times, because when they discuss poetry, they often quarrel because of different opinions, and exchange a bunch of phonetic arguments.

"Bao Ye, don't be surprised to visit." Chu Xiang said, pushed the door and entered.

"You're Xiang Lin, no, you're Chu Xiang." Bao Ye's voice inside looked a little surprised.

Xiang Lin is Chu Xiang's nickname, the name used by Chu Xiang and Bao Ye when communicating online, he didn't tell Bao Ye his real name, obviously Bao Ye heard his voice and found that it was exactly the same as the voice of the Demon Lord Chu Xiang, so he knew that he was Chu Xiang. After the upheaval, Chu Xiang has never been in contact with Bao Ye, so he forgot about Bao Ye's existence, and never thought of the bold and generous Bao Ye, otherwise why bother thinking about it.

"Bao Ye is still so smart." Chu Xiangdao.

After entering the second courtyard gate, Chu Xiang saw the three people cooking wine and drinking under the corridor, and Chu Xiang had seen all three of them, but they were all photos, not real people, this was the first time they met.

"Bao Ye, Brother Xu, Dr. Liu, I'm disturbing your drinking." Chu Xiang arched his hand from afar.

"It turns out that you are Xiang Lin, and Xiang Lin is also Chu Xiang, come quickly." Bao Ye beckoned happily.

Brother Xu's name is Xu Hong, he is a famous painter, the youngest, in his early forties, Dr. Liu is a top expert in cells, named Liu Song, he is in his fifties, both of them are friends of Bao Ye, and they often travel the world together. To Chu Xiang's surprise, Xu Hong actually had the cultivation to break through Dan Jin, and when he was outside the door, Chu Xiang thought it was a guard invited by Bao Ye, but he didn't expect it to be Xu Hong.

"Bao, who is this distinguished guest? I don't think I've seen it. Liu Song nodded slightly to Chu Xiang.

"Brother Song, the famous Demon Lord Chu Xiang didn't even know about you." Xu Hong said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Lord Moju, who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so it's no wonder." Liu Songdao.

Chu Xiang has not added Liu Song's contact, and the two have not chatted, and it is estimated that Liu Song is not a person who pays attention to the situation in martial arts, so he does not know Chu Xiang.

"Hello Dr. Liu, I often hear Bao Ye talk about your research, but I haven't had a chance to meet you, and today I finally met the real person." Coming to the side of the three of them, Chu Xiang smiled and bowed slightly.

"Isn't that the first time you've seen me?" Bao Ye, whose hair was already gray, said dissatisfiedly, although his voice was a little old, it was still loud, and he wanted to take something for Chu Xiang to sit down, but found that there was nothing around to sit on.

Bao Ye was about to get up to get a chair for Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang shook his head with a smile, grabbed it with his backpalm, and the wind and snow rolled into his palm, put the snow ball in his palm to the ground, and landed on the ground, Chu Xiang sat down opposite Liu Song.

"Tsk, this kung fu is breathtaking." Bao Ye praised.

Bao Ye smiled, Brother Xu's kung fu is no worse than mine. Chu Xiang said.

"I can't afford to wear this top hat." Xu Hong laughed.

"My brother's painting skills are superb, and his kung fu can be so high, I can't compare." Chu Xiangdao.

"Okay, okay, you guys don't flatter each other, let's have a drink first." Bao Ye said, a blue and white wine glass was placed in front of Chu Xiang, and as soon as the wine bottle was poured, it was filled with Chu Xiang.

"Although the wine is not a famous brand, it is much better than those famous brands, come on, do it." Bao Ye raised his glass and said.

Smelling this wine, I am afraid that it is more than forty degrees, and the amount of wine that Chu Xiang has is at most three glasses, but in this situation, how can he shirk it, Chu Xiang can only raise his glass and touch it.

Bao Ye, Liu Song and Xu Hong are all massive, Bao Ye has a lot of wine in his house, and he is a real wine expert, and he often invites people to drink at home, and he drinks it all night.

After a toast, Chu Xiang picked up the wine bottle and filled it for the three of them, and said, "Master Bao, I am going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and I came to you rashly today because I have something to ask for." ”

"Oh! It's my honor to be able to ask for something from the Demon Lord. Bao Ye said with a smile.

Liu Song and Xu Hong looked at Chu Xiang, and when he continued, they were also very curious, what could make it difficult for the Demon Lord, but they wanted to come to ask Bao Ye.

"Borrowing money, borrowing but not repaying." Chu Xiangdao.

Bao Ye laughed and said, "I thought I wanted something, but it turned out to be borrowing money." ”

Xu Hong also laughed, Liu Song looked at Chu Xiang very strangely, and really couldn't understand why Chu Xiang, the Demon Monarch who held such a huge power as the Martial Arts Hall, would come to borrow money from Bao Ye.

"How, to borrow or not to borrow?" Chu Xiangdao, he didn't explain, he wanted to know how Bao Ye would react.

"I don't have much money, but there are a lot of valuable things, you can pick a few things in the warehouse, and everything should be enough." Bao Ye laughed.

"Thank you, Lord Bao." Chu Xiang raised his glass and said.

"It's a small thing." Bao Ye smiled heartily and raised his glass to touch.

Chu Xiang drank it all, filled it up for the two of them, raised his glass and said: "I borrowed money when we met for the first time, although I have a thick skin, I still can't bear it, which really makes the three old brothers laugh." ”

Bao Ye and Xu Hong laughed again, Liu Song was even more curious about why Chu Xiang came to borrow money, it should not be a trivial matter to let Lord Demon Lord put down his son to borrow money.

The four of them drank it all, Chu Xiang filled the three of them again, and after three consecutive glasses of forty or fifty degrees of wine, Chu Xiang only felt a hot breath coming out of his stomach and rushing up his throat.

"Brother Xu, this kung fu is like drinking, a hot breath rises in the abdomen and spreads into the limbs, but this is only a primary kung fu, at this point, it is necessary to unify the spirit and spirit, everywhere is dantian, everywhere is dantian, and the whole body is warmed up like drinking all the time." Chu Xiang said, after saying a word, Chu Xiang already felt a little dizzy and hot, and felt that the breath coming out of his mouth was hot.

"You can talk about kung fu later, have you written any good poems recently, filled in any wonderful words, let me hear one first." Bao Ye said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, okay." Chu Xiang smiled, raised his glass and touched Bao Ye, drank it all, and said:

Half-night delusional dreams,

I don't know the rain and the wind,

Floating things,

Dare to talk,

Hesitant and unfounded,

Drinking alone sighs less,

The pen book is difficult to translate,

awake

It's for life,

drunk

It's also life.