Following Jiang Xuehui out of the room, Wang Zhi found that the furnishings outside had all changed, the original exquisite room attic and furniture decoration had been demolished, and the whole house was empty, only a few transmission machines, lonely in the middle, connected to the outside, it seemed that Jiang Xuehui no longer lived here.

Out of the house, the changes outside made Wang Zhi feel in a trance, the original exquisite garden in front of the house had already been bulldozed, except for the towering lampstand, there was nothing else, empty. The wings around the courtyard have also been rebuilt, the doors are facing outward, the roof has also been converted into a flat-roofed house, and a women's wall has been added to it, which seems to have been used as both a wall and a barracks.

At this time, there was no one in this wide courtyard, and there was no one on the roof of the wing house that was used as a wall, it seemed that Jiang Xuehui had cleared the scene in advance.

"Come with me!" Jiang Xuehui took Wang Zhi to the backyard, which was different from the previous one, the original small garden and small pond have been expanded, and there is a feeling of winding paths, and in the center is a small four-story villa that shines in the sun, and the outer wall is pasted with something similar to tiles, full of rustic style.

However, from Wang Zhi's point of view, this house is much higher than the single-family courtyards that can be seen everywhere in the southern countryside, because he has not brought tiles to Jiang Xuehui, so the tiles with various gorgeous patterns pasted on the outer wall should be genuine porcelain.

"I'm rich all over the world, and I don't even have a good place to live like you." Wang Zhi felt a little unbalanced in his heart, of course, not because the other party lived well. Instead, he was thinking about building a house for Mao Jiang Xuehui so quickly. In just a few months, the renovation of the yard was completed, and a small villa was built. If you think about your big camp again, the foundation of the school has not yet been laid.

"The entrepreneurial stage is always a little harder! And this house is just a virtual appearance, and the interior decoration has not been done yet! ”

After explaining, Jiang Xuehui led Wang Zhi from a big road next to the garden against the fence to the back of the villa, here are rows of rooms that look like staff dormitories, which are actually Jiang Xuehui's warehouses, the spices that Wang Zhi sent to her and the musk, jade and other things she stored are stacked here, because this yard where she lives is the safest place in her home.

It's different from when the front yard is empty. There are some people in the warehouse area, not many, about twenty or thirty people, all of them are women, very young, it is estimated that the oldest will not be more than twenty years old, Jiang Xuehui did not shy away from their appearance at all, it seems that they are all her henchmen, but the quality is not very good, see Wang Zhi. They all stretched their necks like giraffes and stared at him like they looked at rare animals.

Seeing the impolite behavior of the women. Jiang Xuehui was a little angry, these people were some little girls she had secretly adopted and cultivated before, thinking about cultivating a group of talents to prepare for the future palace fight, but she didn't expect it to come in handy here, originally brought Wang Zhi over to show him that he still had a group of subordinates, to show that he had the ability to help him collect materials, but who knew that they were so rude.

"What are you looking at, are things done?"

As their master, Jiang Xuehui has been accumulating power for a long time, and when she was yelled at like this, she was immediately frightened, and those who settled the accounts continued to settle the accounts, and those who moved things continued to move things, as if the picture that was stuck for a moment began to run again.

"To make you laugh, I used to be too kind to them, and they were a little big and small."

"It's okay, people like me are all in the limelight when they go there, and I'm used to it for a long time." Wang Zhi said very narcissistically: "Take me to get musk, I'm still in a hurry to go back!" ”

"Okay, follow me."

Hearing Wang Zhi's destruction, Jiang Xuehui immediately led him to a warehouse, which was full of brand-new wooden boxes, Jiang Xuehui said proudly: "A total of 4,800 catties of musk, I used a lot of means to collect so many musks, Chang'an and even near Luoyang, everything that can be bought, basically I bought it, and the rest are in the hands of those wealthy families, it is impossible to get it, the next batch of musk will at least wait until the winter when all parts of the country come to Beijing to send tribute, and there are a large number of musk in the tribute every year." ”

"Well, I'm satisfied, what do you want?"

Seeing so many musks whose value was several times higher than gold, Wang Zhiben did not lose his temper as Jiang Xuehui expected, after all, he was no longer the little sling that had just gotten the space-time corridor, and for him who held the fate of several worlds, ordinary money was no longer in his eyes, unless it was something full of visual impact like piles of gold.

However, with this batch of musk, she has not been short of money for a long time in the No. 3 world, and Jiang Xuehui can be regarded as a meritorious service, and Wang Zhi plans to reward her.

"Reward?" Jiang Xuehui was a little confused, it seemed that in her current situation, there was nothing she particularly needed.

Money? She has a monopoly on the spice business, and she is not short of this thing, although she is not rich enough to rival the country, but at least she is not short of money to spend.

What else is needed besides money? Back to the modern world? If it was before, Jiang Xuehui might have this kind of thought, but now, with the help of Wang Zhi, in addition to not being able to access the Internet, she has almost lived a modern life, and when she returns to the modern world, can she still have a princess title on her head like now, and be called His Royal Highness? Can you still hug hundreds of people as soon as you go out? Can you still go to the palace and pretend to be forced to go? Can you still enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight now?

No, no, back in the modern world, she is just an ordinary ****, nothing but a beautiful face; Back in the modern world, she can no longer collect musk, jade and other things for Wang Zhi, she will be useless to Wang Zhi, and at that time she will not have the biggest reliance in this life, a space-time merchant partner.

Therefore, Jiang Xuehui doesn't want to go back to the modern world at all now, it's okay to go downstream, settle downstream, and be free, and it's not that she is too poor to eat meat and use sanitary napkins.

But what more could you ask for without returning to the modern world? Don't let this opportunity go to waste!

Suddenly, Jiang Xuehui fell into a deep entanglement, and it was wasted if she raised it low, and she was very distressed about how to grasp this degree if Wang Zhi did not necessarily agree.

In the end, Jiang Xuehui, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally remembered what she lacked the most now - a sense of security.

"Give me a gun!"

(To be continued.) )

PS: I went home and logged in on the computer, thank you for your support for this book, and I can only repay you with the promise of not being a prisoner.

Because of academic reasons,Last month's chapter was a little water.,There's no content.,Because the chapters are in the computer room to rush out during the lunch break after class.,This time I'm going to take the computer to school.,There's a lot of time.,The quality should be better.,In short,Thank you to those friends who have been supporting me.。