Chapter 100: Why did the prince take the lead in gathering his own wool?

"Buy and leave, buy and leave!"

Jucaixuan is very lively, although it is in the eastern city where the powerful come and go, there are people of all classes coming and going.

The game is a business, and it is not for nothing, and there is the pleasure of playing and figuring out, which encompasses the interest of the powerful and the common people.

However, it is inevitable that the wife is separated and the family is ruined.

Zhu Lou collapsed or rose, crying and smiling.

The spiritual source of flowing water is continuous, and the iron-clad family gathers wealth.

Zhang Qinghe asked Li Ping'an as he walked-

"As Brother Li, how can he be in a restaurant like Xicheng?

Li Ping'an's drunkenness has disappeared, and he went out to get drunk because that annoying old man returned home.

Now it seems that this handsome young man with a golden silk brocade is still a little generous. It's just a full sleeve of oil.

"Huh...... Brother Zhang laughed. The children of the powerful in Dongcheng come and go, and they all have cultivation, so as not to criticize me, why should I be uncomfortable.

Besides, my father just wants me to be a mortal with peace of mind, so I'll follow his wishes and mix in the market, which is also good. ”

What's good...... It's obviously not good, it's not good, it's not good.

Zhang Qinghe read a lot of information from his tone.

"Recently, my sister died inexplicably, and the family was unfortunate, and my father just turned around. ”

Li Ping'an lowered his head and sighed, and said inexplicably.

"I remember...... Ten years ago, when my brother died inexplicably, I was only eight years old, and my father was ...... at that time."

Li Ping'an's eyes flashed with fear, as if he remembered something terrible, revealing a look of fear and some vague resentment.

"Brother Li...... Brother Li?"

Although Zhang Qinghe wanted to continue listening, Li Ping'an certainly wouldn't continue to speak in public, and the three of them slowly stepped into the Jucai Xuan.

It seems that if you want to talk about it, you have to dig deeper, but now Li Ping'an has only revealed a little information, which has already shocked Zhang Qinghe.

That's it, let's get some sources, it's impossible to practice, and you can only barely gamble on some sources to maintain your soul.

"Big, big, big!"

"Tiny Tiny!"

There is really a lot of trouble in this gambling house, and it is not at all as elegant as the boundaries of other eastern cities. Whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, they are all fighting for red faces and red ears here, and they will not back down at all.

People have no bottom line, and if there is, it is the source.

Of course, in the bureau of the powerful and powerful, the common people have the play of the commoners, and Zhang Qinghe's materials are not up or down, he just observed it for a while.

"Why are these people so crazy?"

Wang Zhi was puzzled, and when he saw that some people wept bitterly because they lost their wealth, and some people rejoiced because they won a little trivial.

These things mean nothing to him, and they are the ones he lacks the most and discardes the most.

"Look at the man in simple clothes, the gambling money he lost may be the surplus money saved by the family over the years. ”

"Look at the ecstatic man, maybe he has lost nine times, but he can get a little oil meat on the tenth time. ”

"Their madness can't escape human desire. ”

Wang Zhixin took out the pen and wanted to record it in the jade book, but he always felt that something was not appropriate.

"Do people want to be destroyed?" His stiff face was full of thoughtfulness, and he only felt that it was really good to follow Zhang Qinghe, and today there was something vaguely going on.

"Hahahahaha

"Let's get a good understanding!"

Li Ping'an, who cares about these mysterious things, in one sentence-

"Hey, if you want me to say, these people are very stupid, gambling in the gambling house, they will never win money! Otherwise, the Xiantang Shenxia and even the gambling houses in the world should go out of business, why are they becoming more and more prosperous?"

He is a real gambler, but he is rarely like a gambling house, if it weren't for Zhang Qinghe, he would definitely not come here to gather wealth.

Although it is called to gather wealth, it is really a gold-swallowing cave.

Zhang Qinghe looked at the madness of these people, and saw in his spiritual vision that the wisps of black qi he had seen in the source stone were becoming more and more active, so he was also vigilant.

The currency of this world really has something to do with the immortal gods, no matter what, he has to avoid using the source as a cultivation resource.

After watching it for a long time, Zhang Qinghe finally stepped forward and planned to do it.

He and Wang Zhixin swaggered in in student green clothes, which was really conspicuous, making the eyes of several Chang'an students who took off their green clothes and disguised their eyes widened.

I've never seen it so open.

Zhang Qinghe casually took out three spiritual sources from the Xuan Bag.

The source stone naturally has a difference in quality, the above, middle and lower are divided, Zhang Qinghe has these few in his hand, which is already a medium grade, and a pound can be worth a thousand pounds of the next product.

We generally describe people who use three catties of medium quality sources to win thousands of catties of upper grades, gambling monsters, and a generation of gambling monsters.

Zhang Qinghe took a turn in Jucaixuan, tried it in various innings, and stuffed the Xuan bag to the fullest in a short time.

Some looked at Li Ping'an in a daze——

Or...... Shall I give you the name of professional speculation?

The source of thousands of catties...... It's about three thousand-year-old pills with good condition, and I don't know how much I can recover.

Zhang Qinghe has paid attention to the market price before.

This is not a small amount of money, it is already equivalent to half of the Zhang family's assets, although it is mainly because most of the resources were consumed at that time in order to deal with the five plagues and the end of duty.

But how sad, in just a few moments, he got back half of the family's wealth.

Zhang Qinghe didn't pull away, nor did he continue to be greedy, he knew that at this point, someone was almost coming.

A fat shopkeeper with thick eyebrows walked down the attic with three maids.

Each maid carried a brocade box in her hand

- This is a little sweetness and planning to send off guests.

It is impossible for the director of Jucaixuan to be so eyeless and not recognize the three of them, not to mention that he and Wang Zhixin are still wearing student green clothes.

Today's thing is a bit unauthentic, thinking of the Son of Heaven's hope, Zhang Qinghe touched his nose.

Looking at the fat shopkeeper in charge of the business, he greeted him with a smile, and Zhang Qinghe also solemnly saluted.

However, it didn't come to pass, and after the fat shopkeeper gave him and Wang Zhixin, his face immediately turned helpless......

The first sentence is......

"Your Royal Highness, why is it so hard for you to bring someone to collect your own wool......

Zhang Qinghe was stunned, and Wang Zhixin was also stunned, ah this, Jucaixuan turned out to be the property of the Demon Suppression Palace, and Li Ping'an took the lead in rebelling this time, he didn't expect it......

"Oh, then, when you come to your house to get something, do you want to look at Uncle Fu's eyes?

Or is it that my father didn't plan to give me the things here at all, so Brother Zhang took it reasonably, and the house was in a hurry?"

Li Ping'an was casual and unruly, without the slightest obstruction.

"Nonsense!"

A voice full of anger reprimanded Li Ping'an, a tall man with blood-patterned red armor and an ink-colored robe outside entered from the main entrance, just looking at his face, regardless of his serious temperament, he thought he was a young man.