"On the one hand, I have the help of the imperial court, and on the other hand, I have taught more than 1,000 students in Chang'an City, and these students always bring some gifts when they come to visit, so they have never worried about money."

A monk with the appearance of a great Confucian actually tried to make money, but Dong Zhongshu couldn't persuade him to return, which made Dong Zhongshu sigh.

But under Zhang Xuezhou's repeated interrogation, Dong Zhongshu told the source of his money.

Dong Zhongshu felt that it was useful for him to eat and drink, which made him have no special concept of money, nothing more than use more when he had money and less when he didn't have money.

What he really lacked was the opportunity to step into a higher realm.

For a monk, opportunities are hard to come by, and when it is difficult to go further in the imperial court, Dong Zhongshu also puts a lot of thoughts on the opportunity to enter the realm of self-reliance.

"You are a man of wisdom......"

"If you have wisdom, you have to eat!"

Dong Zhongshu's experience is useless, and it has nothing to do with the way Zhang Xuezhou imagines to make a fortune.

He muttered that he wanted to earn money to buy medicine, and then carried forward the characteristics of the Yin and Yang family's alchemy, which made Dong Zhongshu shake his head for a while.

"If you really want to improve your alchemy technique, then you must have the support of a strong party," Dong Zhongshu said.

"What Haoqiang?"

"At least the son of the king's grandson," Dong Zhongshu said: "Except for the occasional alchemy of the monks of Youfang, only these people can afford to squander the real alchemy!" ”

"Do you have any introductions?"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care who he was giving alchemy.

As a descendant of the non-return, he has not yet learned his good skills, but he definitely has the ability to leave oil in his hands.

As long as there is a strong man refining hundreds of Bigu San, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will definitely be able to hide eight copies of ten.

"I don't know any Haoqiang," Dong Zhongshu pursed his lips and said: "The Haoqiang family doesn't need Pei Yuandan mushy and Bigu loose scum!" ”

"Are you saying that my alchemy skills are insufficient, and it is basically impossible for me to be looked down upon by the Haoqiang family?"

"Yes!"

Dong Zhongshu's simple response made Zhang Xuezhou quite bored, and he only felt that he had come into contact with a useless alchemy possibility.

Dong Zhongshu made a suggestion, but Dong Zhongshu's suggestion still belongs to listening to your words better than a seat.

"Your ability to use mana all over your body is a bit special, can you discuss it with each other?"

When he took Zhang Xuezhou to the eating place of the public servants of the county guard mansion to eat, Dong Zhongshu was also a little cautious.

His opening made Zhang Xuezhou a little more energetic.

"Master Dong, do you think no one will come to listen to my lectures?" Zhang Xuezhou looked forward to it: "My requirements are not high, but as long as they can bring me some ginseng, Poria cocos, Atractylodes, Polygonatum multiflorum, Polygonum multiflori, cypress, Yiren, Rehmannia and pine nuts!" ”

"Have you seen the scene where Wen Weng can't even get together when he lectures?"

"See!"

Dong Zhongshu replied, which immediately made Zhang Xuezhou depressed and put out his mind and go to eat.

It's hard to make a little money, and it's even harder to make a big one.

The commerce of Shu County is extremely primitive, and Zhang Xuezhou's many references in reality are useless.

If there is any way to enter the account for a long time, it is only Zhang Xuezhou to grab a pig killing stall, and then run a pig killing business.

It is not a problem to bully some city tyrants with his current cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, but it is difficult to say about Zhang Xuezhou after his body is out of control.

Not only is he unable to resist the arrival of the market tyrants who find out what is wrong with him, but he is also unable to operate normally when he returns to reality.

If there is no big guy to take care of it, it will be difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to have money in his account.

However, Dong Zhongshu, the big man he knotted at this time, is also a person who uses money when he has money, and he doesn't use it if he doesn't have money, and Wenjun Code is a person who constantly invests his family's income in the construction of Shu County, not a squanderer.

It is almost impossible to get oil and water out of these two people.

"Brother Zhao, you don't want to think about tea and food for a few days, and your face doesn't seem to be very good?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Zhang, I've been dreaming about it for the past few days, and every time I dream that the snake swallowed me in one bite, I'm afraid that something unclean will get on my body!"

There were a lot of people eating in the dining room of the county guard's mansion, and Zhang Xuezhou followed Dong Zhongshu to find a place to sit down, rubbing the food without taste.

He was thinking about his fortune in his mind, and it wasn't until the sound of breaking sounded that Zhang Xuezhou swept his gaze out.

At the dining table more than ten meters away, Zhao Liang had fallen to the ground with a pottery bowl.

His eyes were a little straight, his face was pale, and he didn't have the surging sense of a warrior's blood at all, and he even had a hint of fear when he looked at the pottery bowl he had dropped on the ground.

Zhang Xuezhou swept over the pottery bowl and food that fell to the ground, and looked at his pottery bowl again.

The meal was rice, with sunflower cabbage and two taro, and a palm-sized piece of pork, which was almost a bowl.

This kind of food looks very simple, but compared to the people, this kind of food in the county guard is already extremely high-quality.

As the highest official institution in Shu County, the food in the county guard is obviously not bad.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the many foods in the pottery bowl, and when his eyes swept away, he was already staring at the sunflower vegetables.

Sunflower is the staple food of the moment, green and long.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Kwai Cai, and then looked at Zhao Liang's palpitating appearance, feeling that the other party was likely to have the influence of the cup bow snake shadow after participating in the snake mission, and he was frightened by the sudden hallucination effect after seeing Kwai Cai.

It's ridiculous that a living person is scared by a dish, but that's probably the truth again.

This is obviously not a good reason to explain, Zhao Liang's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and his forehead even continued to break out in a cold sweat when he looked at the sunflower on the ground.

Seven days have passed since he participated in the mission to kill the snake, and many things have not subsided.

This includes the Ba snake who escaped, and also Zhao Liang, who was injured during the mission.

Long-range shooting and close contact with the snake are two concepts, and Zhao Liang can still feel the coldness of the snake's body, including the breath that was so deep that he desperately made him after touching.

Not only was he hit by a bamboo raft and injured when he was hunting snakes in Taipingyan, but he also left the shadow of seeing long sticks and long strip-like objects.

But whenever he is in a state of flux, such objects in his eyes may turn into snakes.

When he had just eaten, the sunflower in the clay bowl had apparently turned into a snake, and it almost scared him when he put it in his mouth.

Even those sunflower vegetables were thrown to the ground and there was still no change, Zhao Liang looked up, only to see many people swallowing snakes in their mouths.

In just a few seconds, the swallowed people had turned into snakes when they shook their heads.

Zhao Liang was frightened, he looked at Zhang Shu beside him, and saw that Zhang Shu's kind face changed, and he also turned into a snake staring at him.

This made him can't help but scream, and he pulled out the long sword on his waist and slashed at Zhang Shu.

"Ah~"

Zhang Shu held the clay bowl for eating, and the long sword broke through the clay bowl and fell on his shoulder.

The pain of slashing his shoulder came, Zhang Shu couldn't hold back any longer, and swung back with a punch of qi and blood power.

Zhao Liang's stubbornness was not as strong as he imagined, this friend who was usually with his uncle was knocked away by him with a punch, and then lay on the ground and never got up again.

In a short period of time, there was a vicious confrontation, and there was chaos in the dining room.