The young man kept shaking his fan and said to Meng Tian with a smile: "Brother Tai, you are lucky to have met me, otherwise you will be pitted!"

Meng Tian saw that this young man's height and age were similar to his own, and he looked warm-hearted, which he felt quite pleasing to the eye. It's just that the appearance of this young man shaking a fan is a little unpredictable.

When others shake their fans, they are all close to their chests and shake gently!

It's not because of the heat, it's a kind of behavior that appears to be very graceful.

It is a gentleman's attitude.

The young man in front of him was different, he held his fan high and raised it to his head.

In addition, he fanned harder.

The white ribbon that was tied around his head, like his hair, fluttered with the wind of the fan.

Meng Tian: This kid holds the fan so high, isn't his hand sore?

In Meng Tian's impression, the person with the strap on his forehead is either a handsome and elegant classical beauty man, or an elegant and fresh picturesque beauty wearing a forehead.

And in this world, or in the land of the Divine Blessed Continent, only men can wear headbands, and only they can use different hair colors to show a special identity!

This identity is the scholar disciple of the Imperial Academy.

The white headband is equivalent to the realm of the cultivator.

The Imperial Academy is also called "Tongqi", but this is not a physical Tongqi like Meng Tian.

Their know-how is about the meaning of opening the mind!

In other words, they have entered the door at this moment, and they can read the classics of the Imperial Academy, which can be regarded as a reserve force.

The disciples of the Imperial Academy are not just able to do it, at least they have to read a lot of books and know a lot of words!

The young man who fanned his hair wildly just wanted others to see the white on his forehead.

The white hairband was very similar to the red scarf that Meng Tian wanted to get when he was a child.

It seems to be an extremely worthy thing to show off, and it is also a glory worthy of praise from others.

The small-eyed mustache behind the fence heard that someone wanted to disturb his business, and immediately came up with a theory with him.

But when he pushed the fence open and saw the other party's white headband fluttering in the wind, he felt weak.

The tone of the small-eyed beard was not salty and indifferent: "Tian Gongzi, why did you come to our pawnshop?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just coming and going around......"

"I haven't congratulated you on your successful admission to the Imperial Academy and your promotion to an official disciple!

"Hahaha, that's, but, as soon as I came, I saw that you were cheating people, and that's your fault!"

Pit people?

I'll go! Won't your Tian family's pawnshop and money village cheat people?

You actually have the face to say about me?

Is it possible to tell some big truths without having customers?

Everyone is a peer, and there are some things that we can understand each other directly!

Why do you say it? Why do you say it in front of your customers?

You're not here to smash the field, are you?

It seems that there is a sign to be set up, and a sentence is written on it, which is not indecent!

"Tian Gongzi must not talk nonsense, we open the door to do business, and what we do as a pawnshop is a reputation guarantee! What we do is fairness and justice!"

"Really, ordinary gold is indeed worth 8,000, but this brother's gold is in such good condition, at least 9,000, right?"

"Ahem...... I'm just following the market price......"

Someone ruined a big business, a fat sheep was not slaughtered, and the little beard was extremely depressed.

In his heart, he actually scolded this pretending Tian Gongzi for being bloody, and also greeted his eighteenth generation ancestors.

However, this is only in the heart.

He would never dare to go against the other party!

First of all, this Tian Gongzi's family has a big business, and there are many businesses in the city, if they unite to resist him, then his business will definitely be finished.

Secondly, Tian Gongzi is now a white belt disciple of the Imperial Academy, which is even more unprovoked!

In the end, this kid's fiancée is still the daughter of the city lord!

This can't contradict him at all!

It's really identity, status, money, reputation, none of which can be hard steel with each other!

"Boss Zhou, I think you should quickly exchange it for this brother at the price of one tael of gold and 10,000 Wen!"

"10,000 dollars...... Okay! guest officer ...... later"

Hawkers, in this case, Lao Tzu didn't earn a penny, Tian Rabbit cub, I'm not going to go to the imperial capital to study, what is Lao Tzu going to pretend to be here......

Boss Zhou, who had small eyes and beards, exclaimed, and then helplessly, scolded, and went to exchange silver tickets and copper coins for Meng Tian with a pain in his flesh.

"Hehe, brother, don't thank me......!

Young Tian Gongzi continued to face his head and kept shaking his fan and left.

Meng Tian didn't say a word throughout the whole process, quietly watching the performance of the two, and being a quiet beautiful man.

In fact, there is no difference between 8,000 and 10,000 for Meng Tian, it is the same if it is more than a penny or a penny.

Anyway, immortal cultivators regard money as "dung".

It's just that walking in the mortal dust, you need to exchange this dung for things.

After all, Meng Tian still needs to eat and sleep.

It's also quite interesting to watch this pretending boy look proud throughout the whole process.

From the conversation between the two of them, it can be seen that the people of Zicheng seem to have great respect for the Imperial Academy.

Just a disciple with a white belt felt a sense of honor of honoring the ancestors.

It's just a disciple with a white belt, and the pawnshop that eats people and doesn't spit out bones actually agreed to the other party's words.

Killed so many yellow belts, red belts, and even purple belts......

Blue Belt, Green Belt The people who died under their own magic swords are even more unknown!

The laws of nature are a food chain, and even human beings at the very top will inevitably be killed.

More powerful demon beasts want to eat you, more evil monks want to suck your aura, and more powerful sects want to swallow you......

Thinking of himself, Meng Tian thanked the ancestor of the Taixu Sect again.

Void Dafa is really easy to use!

No wonder everyone wants to be the emperor, everyone wants to be the first in the world!

No wonder everyone wants to practice, everyone wants to become an immortal!

This feeling of happiness in the world is really good!

However, I still don't want to be a feared demon god!

"Guest officer, this is a silver ticket and copper coin that you have asked for!"

Meng Tian took it, didn't say anything, and left directly.

"Guest officer, come to me next time you have gold! I will definitely exchange it for you at the highest price!"

Hehe, I'm leaving soon! What are you going to do?

Back at the noodle shop, Meng Tian gave the boss twenty wen, ate a few more steamed buns, and then began to inquire about the carriage.

"Boss, do you know that there is a carriage in Zicheng? I don't want to walk to the imperial capital anymore!"

"Since Childe is rich, then he must go to the 'Hello Di Di Di Er Drive' car and horse shop in the west of the city!"

Meng Tian scratched his head, as if he didn't hear what the boss was saying!

The language of this place doesn't seem so strange, does it?

I think I can understand it, huh?

What was that coffee just now?

"Ahem, boss, I don't seem to hear clearly, what's the name of the carriage and horse shop you are talking about?"

"Hello Di Di Er Drive!"

"Hello...... Didi...... Driving?"

What the hell is this name!

How can it be like an express company that Harrow and Didi have merged together?

"It's Haro Di Di Er driving!"

Well, no matter what it is, what kind of driving, Meng Tian is not ready to continue asking.

Because he was in that world in his last life, when he was in Chongqing, he learned the sentence "Mi'er" for three years.

When I was in Chengdu, I learned a sentence "very annoying", and I couldn't learn it after five years!

When I was in Guangdong, I couldn't learn Cantonese for many years!

Your own tongue will not go around in circles!

Bidding farewell to the owner of the pastry shop, Meng Tian walked towards the west of the city.

(End of chapter)