The distant edge sent a prayer post, and the wind was just invited into the door by the next person.

The house where the gold ingots live is very low-key, covering a small area but not stingy at all, and after seeing more objects that are only circulated among the families with background, the house of the gold ingots has a kind of low-key luxury in her opinion.

The very quiet doorway, except for the four gatekeepers dressed in ordinary clothes, is a skinny dog! It is very inconsistent with his image of a wealthy local tyrant.

If he hadn't been found out here a long time ago, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe that there are people living here in the rivers and lakes who are called gold ingots, rich people in the world, and rich people are very cautious, so Youfeng also understands that he even has a place to temporarily settle down and make a cunning rabbit!

instructed Yuanyuan and the others to wait outside the courtyard, and stepped in by himself.

In the open yard, there are a few neem trees sparsely planted, it is the season of flowers, the pink knitted petals are lazily blooming on the branches, hidden in the layers of pinnate compound leaves, open but not exciting, and the faint fragrance is very elegant.

The courtyard is paved with bluestone, and the moss is faintly stained on the stone slab, showing a quiet and quiet appearance.

There was a square stone table under the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, and the celadon teacups on the table were faintly steaming, but there was no tea drinker.

"In Xia An Murong, ask to see Mr. Lin!" The wind clenched his fists and raised his voice.

After a while, there was a crackling sound in the room, and then an old man with a messy description ran out of it.

"Boy, what did you just say, who are you?" The old man brushed his slightly gray hair and said in surprise.

"Mr. Lin is doing something earth-shattering and making ......" Youfeng didn't answer him, supporting his chin by himself, and looked at the ragged and embarrassed old man in front of him without any scruples, his clear black eyes were full of banter.

The old man glared at his beard angrily, and haphazardly pulled his drooping hair together, revealing a pair of shrewd eyes. grinned, a bit of a conspiracy theory in it, "Boy, if you can help me make that thing well, you can set the conditions, if not, compensate the old man for the loss of this time?" ”

The time of the richest man in the world is not so easy to waste, and he has been inquiring about her news for a long time, but he didn't expect her to have something to find himself.

Both of them are old foxes in the mall, and as soon as they met, they knew that the other party was looking for him, but the gold ingots were urgent and exposed his purpose in advance.

I knew that this guy had this idea, and there was only that for the name of An Murong, but Yufeng was unmoved, and still stood in place with a faint smile.

"But, I look at you, no, no!" The gold ingots pinched his beard and looked in circles around the ghostly wind, his eyes as knowing as old foxes as he swirled.

The person in front of him was tall and thin, not very old, but his body was surrounded by an indifferent bearing like ink, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and his obviously immature appearance was very good. But those bright, clear and smiling eyes seem to be able to see through the bottom of my heart!

The gold ingots retracted their gaze and consciously moved away from her.

"Oh, how so?" The old fox-like character, who has been up and down in the mall for many years, can still keep the name of the richest man in the world, and his eyes are vicious, so soon he knows that he can't look at her for too long, otherwise it will be easy for her to see through the old book.

"Too young, too shallow experience, can't take on a big responsibility!"

What a short and incisive conclusion!

"It turns out that the gold ingots that are rich in the world and famous in the world are also so short-sighted, nothing more than that!" Youfeng chuckled and said, Old fox, it's not okay to do this in front of her, hurry up and show your true skills!

The gold ingots were choked, really good, they haven't been blocked for many years and can't say a word.

Seeing that he was really about to provoke him, the wind would not squeeze him.

"Mr. Lin doesn't have to use the agitation method, whether it works or not, he will have his own judgment later!" Those old fox-like eyes are really unpleasant to look at, but looking at his deflated appearance is not only interesting, but also very fulfilling.

The gold ingot obviously heard his introduction just now, and now he looks like he doesn't know it, heh, he really deserves to be a businessman!

The gold ingots put their hands behind their backs, revealing an unfathomable smile, An Murong? The person who is known as an arithmetic genius in the rivers and lakes, whether his name matches the truth or not, he has to verify it!

The two walked into the side courtyard one after the other, and the side courtyard looked much better than the 'simple' of the front yard.

Three exquisite bamboo huts are nestled in a large verdant bamboo forest, lush and straight. As soon as you walk in, the unique fresh aroma of bamboo leaves lingers on the tip of the nose for a long time, fresh and refined, very smelly, and occasionally there is a pleasant wind sound from the bamboo forest.

There is such a good place hidden in the border city!

The border city with a harsh environment, coupled with the climate, does not grow bamboo here, and I am afraid that only the richest man in the world, Jin Yuanbao, can have so much financial resources to transplant the bamboo.

But the furnishings in the house are very ordinary, a table, a chair, a pot, a soft couch, a screen and a carved brown mahogany lacquer cabinet, but in addition to the mahogany cabinet in the house, the others are made of bamboo.

Youfeng snickered in his heart, isn't Master Han's hut on Bamboo Shadow Peak just bamboo?

But she can't say that if she exposes her master, she will be miserable, and the emotional entanglement between them is not easy for her to meddle in as an outsider.

After looking around the house, I didn't see anything of the so-called thing.

Youfeng Fox glanced at the gold ingots suspiciously, saw him looking elsewhere, smiled at the corner of his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and sat down on the bamboo chair beside him, not in a hurry at all.

"Master, this is an urgent letter from Huiyuan!" Before he sat down, a middle-aged man dressed as a steward, holding an earthy yellow envelope in his hand, walked in quickly.

After reading the letter, the gold ingots slowly took out a gold-colored brush from his wide sleeve, blew on it, and wrote on the back of the letter, but there was no ink on the paper.

Is it an invisible pen? But the invisible pen also needs water, and the wind is wondering, isn't that golden pen fooling her and pretending to be mysterious?

"Master, this is sent by Jiangbei, and you need to approve it immediately!" After a while, the middle-aged steward came again, still holding a large stack of account books in his hand, going in and out, and soon the table was piled up.

Jin Yuan looked at her apologetically and said, "The old man has an urgent letter to deal with, if you have something, please do it!" ”

Is this to hang her, give her a dismount, and remind her whose territory this is?

The wind raised his eyebrows, such an uncreative difficulty!

She held her chin, not a little impatient, and helped to play the round, "The business is big, it's better to be busy!" "How can you be the richest man if you are not busy?