A strongman like Yan Chixia is a little tricky in the face of the ghost king nine-tailed fox, which makes Wu Ming feel a lot of pressure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ming's mission this time is to help Yan Chixia eliminate the nine-tailed fox, not like in the story, just defeat the other party. In this way, the difficulty of the task is undoubtedly very large, and if you want to eliminate the opponent at once, it is best to find the weak point.

Does the nine-tailed fox have weaknesses, this is not reflected in the story.

However, Wu Ming believes that even if the nine-tailed fox is a ghost king, it should also have weaknesses. The difference is only whether you can find the weaknesses of the other party, or whether the weaknesses can be exploited by yourself.

"The weakness of the nine-tailed fox, maybe Yan Chixia knows something. But I am not related to Yan Chixia, and it may be difficult to ask clearly! ”

"Do you want to go to town?"

Just as Wu Ming was thinking, Cui Hongjian walked out at some point, with a meaningful look on his face.

"What's the matter, you're going to town?"

Yan Shi turned his head slightly, only to hear Cui Hongjian say embarrassedly: "Yes, I want to go to the town to buy some pen and ink, if you also want to go, can you lend me a little money?" ”

Last night, Cui Hongjian's house was gone, and things like pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were unlikely to be spared.

There is no way, although it is a little embarrassing to borrow money, Cui Hongjian can only make this decision, and he can't stop studying.

"Scholar, my private money is only a dozen yuan, if you want to use it, take it." Yan Shi can be regarded as a benevolent, and he took out more than a dozen copper coins with a smile and stuffed them into Cui Hongjian's hand.

Holding the money, Cui Hongjian burst into tears and was moved.

But after being moved, he had to twist his mouth and said, "Brother Yan, do you have any more, this money is a little insufficient!" ”

A brush costs eight cents for the cheapest, and fifteen cents for a piece of graphite.

Yan Shi gave thirteen copper coins, which was not enough to buy a piece of graphite, let alone rice paper and textbooks.

"Not enough!" Yan Shi's face was a little red, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said: "If it's not enough, there's no way, they all say that it's difficult to study if it's poor, I only have this bit of private money, why don't you ask Brother Wu Ming!" ”

Hearing Yan Shi's words, Cui Hongjian looked at Wu Ming pitifully, but it was difficult to speak.

After all, the destruction of his house was caused by Yan Shi. It is reasonable for him to talk to Yan Shi easily, who let Yan Shi be the culprit.

But Wu Ming is different, everyone originally met in Pingshui, and it would hurt their feelings too much to mention money.

"Scholar, are you eating coptis?" Cui Hongjian had the appearance of suffering, and Wu Ming smiled when he saw it.

There is such a thing as gold, Wu Ming doesn't dare to say how much he wants, but with the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, it can be regarded as never lacking.

At this moment, seeing the embarrassment on Cui Hongjian's face, Wu Ming flicked his fingers, and suddenly a piece of gold flew out and fell into Cui Hongjian's hands.

"This, this is golden?" Looking at the gold in his hand, Cui Hongjian's eyes lit up with green light, and he took a bite when he stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as you take a bite, there is a tooth mark on the gold nugget, and the purity is more than 90 to say the least.

"It's really unproductive, take it and buy books, and you should be subsidized as a poor scholar." Wu Ming waved his hand and didn't care, he didn't know his behavior at all, in the eyes of Cui Hongjian and Yan Shi, he had already equated with the landlord.

Isn't it the rich man of the earth, a gold nugget the size of a matchbox, more than a pound in all directions.

According to the purchasing power of ancient times, this is one hundred taels of silver, which is enough for 100,000 copper coins.

During this period, a big meat bun was only two pennies, and 100,000 copper coins were carried on the body, and two strong men might not be able to lift it.

"Brother Wu Ming, what are you doing at home, why are you so rich?" Yan swallowed his saliva, this mountain savage family, how have they ever seen such a big hand.

"What, you're short of money too?"

"There is no shortage, there is no shortage..."

Yan Shi waved his hand again and again, he was a Taoist priest who subdued demons and hunted ghosts, and he didn't have much money to use.

Seeing Yan Shi's movements, Wu Ming didn't care, and the three of them walked towards the town together.

Jiuxiang Town, as its name suggests, is really full of fragrance.

As soon as he stepped into the town with his front foot, Wu Ming smelled the strong aroma of wine, and he didn't know what kind of wine it was.

"Yan Shi, what kind of wine is this, why does it taste so fragrant?" Wu Ming couldn't help but ask, looking for the source of the fragrance.

With a look of pride on his face, Yan Shi took the initiative to introduce: "This is a famous product of our Jiuxiang Town, called Xinghua Fenjiu, my master loves this one the most." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Wu Ming, who is famous or not, doesn't care, he cares about Yan Shi's last sentence, Yan Chixia also likes this kind of wine.

Yan Chixia has been out for a few months and has not come back yet.

Wu Ming has been thinking about how to deal with Yan Chixia, maybe the answer to the question lies in this wine.

"Scholar, aren't you going to buy pen and ink?" Wu Ming stopped Cui Hongjian and Yan Shi, and said, "Go ahead, I'll take a walk on the street by myself, and we'll meet at the restaurant in a while." ”

Hearing Wu Ming's words, Yan Shi and the others didn't care, nodded and disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing the two of them go away, Wu Ming casually grabbed a passer-by and began to inquire about where there was good Xinghuafen wine to sell in the town.

"Go straight down this street, turn right at the second intersection, and there will be a winery not far away, you must be right to look there." Passers-by who were stopped pointed in the direction and threatened that this was the best winery in town.

Wu Ming was overjoyed to hear the news, walked a few steps through the alleyway, and came to a place called Wang's Wine Shop.

From the outside, the Wang's wine shop is a little dilapidated, and the flag hanging on the wall has the word "wine" written on it is a little faded.

But because of this, Wu Ming is more confident that he can find good wine from the previous year here.

After all, Fenjiu is the older it gets, the more fragrant it is, and if you hang a new sign, it will look like a newly opened one, which will make people lose confidence.

"The store, the store is not there?" Wu Ming walked into the wine shop and shouted twice before someone came from the backyard.

"Little brother, but you're here to buy wine?" The owner of the liquor store is a middle-aged man, and his eyes are always squinted, giving people the illusion of smiling when he opens his mouth.

"To buy wine, you want Xinghua Fenjiu, the longer the year, the better, and the price is not a problem." Wu Ming didn't want to say anything, and when he raised his hand, there were two gold ingots, which rolled down on the counter with a ding-dong clang.

As soon as he saw the two gold ingots, the eyes of the owner of the liquor store straightened.

Although Xinghuafen wine is not small, it is not a famous wine such as Du Kang. Wu Ming's two gold ingots, each weighing a catty, the combined value of these two pieces, it is not a problem to buy his winery, this is a big business.

"Yo, the hospitality is not good, please come in quickly." The little brother was still shouting in front, and after seeing the two pieces of gold, Wu Ming's seniority also increased.

Looking at the owner of the wine shop, smiling like a flower, Wu Ming shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, take out your good wine here, don't fool me with parallel goods!" ”

"How dare you, how dare you!" The owner of the wine shop served tea again, wiped the bench for Wu Ming with his sleeves, and said with a flattering face: "A noble person like you, you will see extraordinary when you make a move." How dare I, a small businessman, break ground on Tai Sui's head! ”

After saying a word, the owner of the wine shop took two quick steps and shouted at the back hall: "Old woman, take out all the family resources, there are distinguished guests coming to the door today!" ”

Ten years of aging, twenty years of treasure, thirty years of treasures.

The owner of the wine shop and his family are busy, and many of the wine jars that have been brought up have fallen a thick layer of dust, and there is a lot of time to look at.

"It's all about whether there is a feeling or not, it all depends on a sip of wine. So much wine, enough for Yan Chixia to drink for a few years, this feeling should be there, right? Looking at the jar of old wine, Wu Ming was in a very happy mood, and couldn't help but ponder.