Chapter 71: The Power of Money

In the Chunfeng Building, the red shadows are chaotic, the candles are bright, and the women who are showing off their branches are throwing the silk handkerchiefs in their hands to the guests who come one after another, either shy, or bold, which is dazzling for a while.

In the east wing room on the second floor, in a private room filled with medicinal fragrance, Su Qiqiao looked at the charming night on the horizon through the windowsill, gritted his teeth and got up from the bed, and tried to tiptoe on the ground twice.

Su Qiqiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't feel much throbbing, his expression was happy, and he took a few steps forward, only then did there be a cramping pain in the center of his foot, and even his ankle twitched.

"Sss Su Qiqiao took a breath of cold air, and then sat back on the edge of the bed, only to know that what Dr. Li said was true, her feet would only be good in at least two days, and now forcibly going to the ground would make matters worse.

Su Qiqiao leaned on the mahogany tent pole, did not make any movements, and calmed down.

She must not do anything stupid until she is sure that she will be completely healed.

Su Qiqiao blinked, thinking like this, and suddenly blessed his heart, brushed his neck with one hand, and carried Xiao Jin out of thin air.

"Squeak, squeak." After not seeing each other for many days, Xiao Jin gained weight again, his fat body was round and round, and his silver-white glowing crystal hair was smooth and soft, and he wagged his paws and tail vigorously in mid-air.

"Don't make a fuss, I have something to ask you for."

Su Qiqiao carried it in front of him, looked directly at Xiao Jin, saw that it covered his little eyes embarrassedly, and secretly looked at Su Qiqiao through the small slit.

Su Qiqiao's face was serious, "Xiaojin, last time because of you, I was wronged by that broken sleeve, so this time you have to help me, just pay off my favors, do you hear?" ”

"Squeak." Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, let go of the claws covering his eyes, and nodded hurriedly.

Last time, it was indeed wrong, but there was no way, when it saw a good thing, it wanted to take it for itself, this was driven by its instinct, and it couldn't control it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jin still had a tearful expression and pouted, how aggrieved he was.

Think of it as one of the five elements of the zodiac of the lucky rat, before sleeping on a golden bed to eat pearls, brocade clothes and jade food, rich and expensive. Now it is so outrageous that he has to work for Su Qiqiao to barely make ends meet!

Especially since the destruction of the Hazy Moon Country, it has experienced the ups and downs of rats, and the life of this year has become more and more difficult.

So it's quietly tugging at its piggy bank these days to see how much money it has left......

Su Qiqiao was speechless, and poked its fat little belly, "Don't worry, you can follow me well, I'm good to you, you will definitely be indispensable in the future, hold back your tears." ”

"Squeak." Jin nodded tearfully.

"That's pretty much it." Su Qiqiao restrained the smile raised at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly said.

"Xiaojin, you can help me see if I can heal my foot injury." Su Qiqiao pointed to his right foot.

Xiao Jin slipped over, and the little paw touched the ankle twice as if it were a pulse, and then held his cheek and bowed his head in contemplation.

"There's a play?" Su Qiqiao saw its appearance like this, and his face was surprised.

Xiao Jin thought for a moment, didn't speak, conjured a copper plate out of thin air, snapped his fingers, and saw that the copper plate flew in the air under its control, flew around the room, and then fell back into its palm.

"What is this?" Su Qiqiao's face was puzzled, although his eyes lit up and his heart was surprised, he didn't understand what Xiao Jin meant.

Xiao Jin withdrew the copper plate and squeaked twice to make her understand what she meant.

"You're saying that your current abilities are limited to manipulating everything related to money, so you can't heal the wound on my foot?" Su Qiqiao translated it and looked disappointed.

But she couldn't help but wonder, what did Xiao Jin nod just now, which made her happy in vain.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

Jin nodded, shook his head again, jumped to the dresser, rummaged through the cabinets, and then pulled out a small puppet figure carved in the cabinet.

Xiao Jin was like pulling a carrot, and under Su Qiqiao's shocked gaze, he took off half of the little puppeteer's legs with a chirp.

Then Kim summoned the copper plate and placed it on the puppeteer's mutilated leg.

A surprising scene appeared, Xiao Jin manipulated the copper plate, and the little puppet man walked around the dresser in the walking posture of a normal person, except for the copper plate legs, there was no half-twisted appearance.

Su Qiqiao's face was shocked, blinked, suddenly thought of something, gasped, and suddenly felt creepy, goosebumps crawling all over his body!

She finally understood what Xiao Jin meant.

It can't heal her leg injury, but it can manipulate "money" to control her behavior, so that she looks like a normal person.

But in this way, isn't it equivalent to her inputting the copper plate into the flesh and blood of her thighs, so that Xiao Jin can achieve the effect of control......

Su Qiqiao was so frightened that she didn't dare to think about this cruel technique, it was too terrifying!

Not to mention how painful the process will be, for a trivial injury, cut your leg open into a copper plate and sew it up...... You don't have to think about it to know that you have a big loss, okay!

Replacing a small injury with a big injury is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench her thirst, unless her head is caught in the door!

Su Qiqiao shook his head decisively, and he was afraid for a while.

"No, no, Xiaojin, your method is not reliable at all, it's not worth it."

Manipulating objects with the power of money sounds really good, but it's only limited to the objects themselves, after all, it depends on the actual situation if you change a big living person!

"Squeak."

Xiao Jin jumped over, and a gesture instantly made her understand that things were not as absolute as she imagined.

The process of cutting the leg is indeed indispensable, but the moment the copper plate is put in, the wound caused by it will heal quickly, so there will be no small injury for a major injury, and the result will outweigh the loss.

It's just that the painful process of putting the copper plate into it has to go through.

For example, Su Qiqiao, she wants to heal her foot injury, cut her leg and put a copper plate, this step is indispensable.

Immediately after that, the copper plate is put in, and the wound heals quickly, and you can walk like a normal person.

And, for example, if you put a copper plate in it, you can only maintain a normal walking for a day.

one piece of silver for seven days.

One gold lasts for a month.

Therefore, the sustaining power of the power of money is directly proportional to the value of the "currency" itself.

Moreover, once the power of money is exhausted, the currency does not need to be withdrawn, it itself will dissipate in the body, and then melt into the limbs, and the long-term accumulation will cause chronic poisoning.

However, once or twice a year is no problem, so this trick only needs to meet two conditions to succeed.

Material conditions, money.

physical condition, the ability to endure pain.

Su Qiqiao's scalp tingled when he heard this, but he was not so scared in his heart.

If that's the case, she can give it a go for the performance in two days' time......

Su Qiqiao gritted his teeth, cold sweat penetrated his whole body, moistened his throat, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"I'll try."

The moment Su Qiqiao said this, he almost wanted to regret it, but he still clutched the soft silk quilt in his hand and gritted his teeth.

"Xiao Jin, go get the knife."

Xiao Jin nodded, swooped over, and then walked over with a slender and sharp pair of scissors.

Su Qiqiao's eyelids trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand and clenched the scissors.

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door, and the soft sound of peppercorns sounded outside.

"Youlan, can I come in?"