"You know that's not what I'm asking." Zi Yunchen glanced at her, knowing that she didn't want to say it, and said lightly: "Since you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows and looked at Zi Yunchen, her eyes were full of light, and after a while, she stuck out her tongue mischievously: "It's really good." ”

She had only one idea, every time she opened a hundred herb halls, she would force a Medicine King Pavilion to death until she forced the Medicine King Palace to death!

She will make Gong Danting pay everything for her actions!

Now, she didn't want to tell Zi Yunchen yet.

Otherwise, Zi Yunchen would have to ask her why she didn't trust him again.

The location chosen by Luo Qingyin is already in operation and is a pawnshop.

After all, Xuanfeng City is dominated by the students of Xuanfeng Academy, and if there are heavenly treasures in their hands, the first choice is Duobao Pavilion, not a pawnshop, unless it is something special, and they want to redeem it.

Therefore, although this pawnshop is not very crowded, it is really not good compared to other shops in the vicinity.

When Luo Qingyin looked at the pawnshop, Zi Yunchen supported his forehead with one hand, put the other hand on his knee leisurely, and asked leisurely: "There is already a master, what do you want to do?" ”

"Buy land." Luo Qingyin gently spit out two words.

If the pawnshop is rented, after she buys the land, she can terminate the contract and ask the pawnshop to move; If the pawnshop and the land are the same, you can buy the land for a hundred.

Ziyun Chen's beautiful and deep eyes fell on her face: "Is the money enough?" ”

"Ahem......" Luo Qingyin almost choked on her own saliva, how could she forget this most important thing?

She took out the Xuanjing she had obtained from the pill she bought in the Trial Valley, and carefully nodded: "About 30,000 medium-grade Xuanjing, it seems to be a little less." ”

Even if 30,000 middle-grade Xuanjing could buy a piece of land in the most prosperous area, the remaining money would not be able to build Baicaotang.

The money she earned in Lijing was basically invested in the weaving and embroidery workshop, and although she has made some money at present, she has not had time to check how much money she has and how much she can take out.

In short, money is a problem.

With a slight touch of his fingertips on the ring, Zi Yunchen had an anonymous gold card in his hand, and pushed the gold card in front of Luo Qingyin, Zi Yunchen's voice was low and warm: "Give it to you." ”

Luo Qingyin stared at the gold card, her eyes were full of brilliance, but she didn't reach out to take it.

Zi Yunchen's eyes revealed a touch of cold charm, and he stared at Luo Qingyin for a moment.

Luo Qingyin hesitated, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Zi Yunchen's deep eyes stared at her tightly, and his tone was a little clearer than just now: "Why? What did I say before I went out, did you forget? ”

Luo Qingyin looked up at him with a cute expression: "Did you say anything before you went out?" ”

"No matter what happens, the first choice is to find me!" Zi Yunchen resisted the urge to ravage her fiercely, what she had just said, she was deliberately angry with him!

"Oh, that's what you say." Luo Qingyin made a mischievous grimace at him, pushed the card back in front of him, and a light smile curled up at the corner of his lips, "It's not that I don't want it, but I don't need it." I still have money, if it's really not enough, I will let you pay me the dividends of the pink and purple flower paper in advance, okay? ”

Zi Yunchen looked at her with a suspicious gaze: "You still have money?" ”

Except for the time when she snatched the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng at the Nine Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-two Peaks, her every move was under his nose, and he could calculate how much money he could have.

Mao Dun Literature