Half an hour later, the two of them were exhausted, but the two of them were still clutching the small bottle of "Red Flower Blue Silver Dew", and neither of them would let go first.

Xin Lang didn't know how the two of them solved it in the end, but during the morning class, Xin Lang found that the injuries of the two had healed, but the eyes of the two were still full of hostility.

This morning was a cultural knowledge class, Xin Lang's side Meng Chuchu didn't come to class, and the fat man sat next to Xin Lang.

The ancient fat man whispered to Xin Lang: "Boss, do you have any more powerful martial arts there?"

"Which kind of martial arts do you mean?" Xin Lang asked.

"Hehe!" The ancient fat man rubbed his fat hands, and said embarrassedly: "It's a mortal-level high-level martial art!"

"Yes!" Xin Lang replied dryly.

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"Yes, as long as you do one more thing for me!" Xin Lang said.

"Damn, don't say one, it's ten pieces and a hundred, I won't move my Gu Ge's brows!" the old fat man patted his chest and promised. "By the way, what do you want me to do, boss?

"No, I want you to help me inquire about which is the most famous auction house in Jiuyang City! I want a regular and large one!" Xin Lang said.

"Uh...... Auction house?" The old fat man's expression became colorful, very exciting.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Xin Lang didn't understand why the fat man Gu had such a rich expression.

"Boss, I've been with you for so long, you still don't know what I do at home, do you?" said the fat man.

"Well, I don't know......! Your family is ......," Xin Lang guessed in surprise.

"Yes, my family is an auction house! Actually, my family is also involved in some money business!" said the old fat man with a shy face.

Xin Lang finally understood! Why is Gu Fat Man so rich, it turns out that his family is a money bank, so it's strange if he doesn't have money!

"I said, your family opened a money bank, why didn't you say it earlier!" Knowing that Gu Fatzi's family opened a money bank, Xin Lang suddenly had a new plan.

"Uh...... Boss, you haven't asked me before!But it's all my fault!I should have told the boss earlier!" The old fat man laughed.

Xin Lang learned more about the situation in the fat man's Gu Ge's family.

Gu Ge's father is called Antique, although he is not the richest man in Jiuyang City, but his assets have to rank second and third. The family's main business is "Guangfa" money village, and it is also the largest auction hall in Jiuyang City.

Gu Fat Man is the only son of antiques, so he loves Gu Fat Man very much, in order to let his son get ahead and not be a businessman with no status like himself, so he spent a lot of money to send Gu Fat Man to Xuyang College as a bargaining student.

The Bactria Dynasty was a martial country, the status of the warriors was very high, and although the merchants were rich, they had little social status. Therefore, Gu Fat Man has often been bullied since he was a child, which is also one of the main reasons why Qianbaidu does not like Gu Fat Man.

Xin Lang said to Gu Fatzi: "Since you are the small boss of Guangfa Bank, can you give me a guarantee and help me borrow some money?"

One way to borrow money from the bank is to mortgage in kind, and the other is to find someone to guarantee it, if the borrower is unable to repay, then the guarantor has to pay back the money.

"Damn, can you do anything, boss, this mortal-level mid-level martial art you taught me is worth a lot of gold coins!"

Gu Fat Man knew that if this thing was done, Xin Lang would definitely teach him a mortal-level high-level martial art, and it might not be one! Moreover, Gu Fat Man also knew Xin Lang's ability, Xin Lang wanted to make money very easily, and it was only a matter of time before how much he earned.

The ancient fat man said to Xin Lang happily: "Say, boss, how much do you want to borrow?" I'll just bring it up to you directly when I go home!"

Xin Lang was not polite, stretched out five fingers, and said, "Fifty thousand...... Gold!"

Syllable!

Hearing Xin Lang's words, the fat man fell directly under the table!

The old fat man struggled to grab the table with both hands, climbed up, and said, "Old ...... Old...... Boss, how much do you say?"

"Fifty thousand gold coins!what's the problem?" Xin Lang asked disappreciatively.

The fat man returned to his seat, straightened his clothes, picked up his messy hair, and said, "Although it's a little ...... It's a little difficult, but I'm definitely going to complete the task you gave me, Boss!"

At noon, the old fat man disappeared, and there was no one to be seen all afternoon.

In the evening, the old fat man still hasn't come back!

Until noon the next day, after Xin Lang finished the noon task, the ancient fat man finally appeared.

Gu Fatzi solemnly handed the five golden tickets of the "Guangfa" money village to Xin Lang, and said: "Here are five golden tickets, each 10,000, a total of 50,000, as long as it is in Jiuyang City, all shops can use it to buy and sell!"

Xin Lang took the golden ticket and looked at it, the golden ticket was printed very finely, and there were more than ten anti-counterfeiting signs on it!

"Boss, is 50,000 gold coins enough?" asked the fat man casually.

"What, can you get more money?" replied Xin Lang.

"Uh...... Boss, don't you still want to borrow it?" Hearing Xin Lang's words, Gu Fatty's hands trembled.

"Hehe, just kidding, I'm just asking! " Seeing the nervous appearance of the fat man, Xin Lang smiled.

"Hmm...... Boss, don't play like this!" The old fat man cried with tears streaming down his face, "If you can't pay the money, my dad will give me another brother, don't want me!"

Xin Lang smiled and handed the 50,000 gold ticket back to Gu Fatzi, who said strangely: "Boss, what do you mean by this?"

"Let you buy something for me!" Xin Lang handed the ancient fat man who was wiping his snot and tears a list again, "Buy all these rare medicinal materials on this, the higher the grade, the better, but buy these 50,000 gold coins!"

"Ah! I bought all the 50,000 gold coins!" the ancient fat man was shocked, "Boss, what level of medicine are you going to configure this time, is it a treasure-grade potion?"

"Hehe, when the time comes, you will naturally know!" Xin Lang said with a smile.

Xin Lang originally planned to use the money he earned to prepare some rare potions and take them to the auction house for auction, and after earning the money, he would buy more advanced medicinal materials, and then prepare higher-grade potions, so that after the one-month deadline was up, Xin Lang would be sure to earn 10,000 gold coins!

But when Xin Lang knew that Gu Fatzi's family was in the business of a money bank, Xin Lang changed his mind, he didn't want to be so troublesome, he wanted to make enough money at one time, and he wanted to make a lot of money.

Gu Fatzi spent three days to buy all the seven rare medicinal materials that Xin Lang needed, the rare nine-grade He Shou Wu, the treasure-grade seven-grade Zhiling grass, the treasure-level nine-grade goblin flower, the treasure-grade eight-grade purple duckweed, the treasure-grade nine-grade tonka incense, the treasure-grade seven-grade white pearl, the treasure-grade eight-grade Mydra, all the 50,000 gold coins were spent, and there was not a single copper coin left.

After getting the materials, Xin Lang asked Gu Fatzi to ask for a day off for himself, and then locked himself in the bedroom!

For a whole day, Xin Lang never left the dormitory, and he didn't even do the usual task Xin Lang, preparing his potions wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Xin Lang finally finished preparing seven kinds of rare medicinal materials.

Gu Fat Man looked at the five black pills the size of bird eggs in the Xinlang medicine plate, swallowed his saliva and said, "Boss, this is the result of your busy work for nearly two days?"

"Well, isn't it?"

The ancient fat man said again: "Just these five black pills are worth 50,000 gold coins?"

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