The first chapter of the third volume, after much deliberation, decided to introduce everyone to a very interesting new friend, and thus began with it. If you really think it's a little interesting, don't forget to reward more monthly passes

The well-dressed, oily-haired property brokers were very busy. In the bustling flow of people from other places in Baizhuyuan, any person who passes by you, says hello, and then becomes a person who knows his hometown may be one of these brokers who make money every day.

Although most of the people you are dealing with are strangers and foreign merchants, in order to become a successful broker, you also pay attention to chance, connections, and skills, all of which are indispensable.

How many successful people have experienced the scenery of the mountain tops of this line, and there are ten times more down-and-out brokers, and they are still wandering in the mud at the foot of the mountain.

Yin Chengxia, a native of Baizhuyuan, a property broker who thinks that he is destined to belong, belongs to the kind of property broker who came to the foot of the mountain early, occupied a place, and was ready to show his skills countless times, but every time he watched the descendants one by one, stained with mud and washed off the mud, and slowly climbed the mountain. And I just want to roll in the mud pool, get a little mud, and I can't find a place where I can wet my shoes.

As a second-rate son of Baizhuyuan's well-known neighboring townships, Yin Chengxia has no ambitions in his chest. Being a property broker is a hard work and a low voice, and according to his nature, he doesn't even bother to think about it. The reason why I entered the industry at the beginning was completely fooled.

What's wrong with the second-rate son, the native Baizhuyuan people, no matter how poor they are, they also have that one-acre three-point thin field and a mud brick house at home. Besides, I, Yin Chengxia, have enough to eat alone, the whole family is not hungry, and I don't need to learn from my fellow villagers, so I sold my family property and went to the nearby Lingshan or Yange City to buy a house and become a rich merchant in the city.

However, as the tide of local property rose, Yin Chengxia, who had never thought of selling his property, was also shocked by the price offered by the foreigner who was stupid and had a lot of money. With that money, you can do a lot of things!

Like what......

He got the money, and he did a lot of things, first of all, he gathered the brothers in the neighboring towns and towns, who were usually kind to him, to Luoma City to eat and drink.

An outcast who doesn't know who his biological father is and whose biological mother's appearance has a vague memory, grew up on hundreds of family meals and relied on friends to take care of adults. There are more people who are kind to themselves!

After the friends dispersed, Yin Chengxia did not return to his hometown, but stayed in the city and walked around the well-known proud building. The proud building is not only the most comfortable paradise for men in Luoma City, but also the most bottomless gold cave.

No one knows how many oirans he ordered when he turned over as a salted fish. In short, two days and two nights later, Yin Chengxia came out of the proud building and turned into a salted fish again.

Maybe it was those Oiran bustards, who were kind-hearted, and originally left a few taels of silver for Yin Chengxia as the carriage and horse expenses to go home.

After taking a few thousand taels of silver, there are now a few silver coins left that jingle and flutter. Yin Chengxia wanted to put it in his pocket, but he felt disgusted. Is my Yin Chengxia the one who lacks this money?

What I'm short of is three thousand five hundred taels.

As the saying goes, there is no endless road, and this is especially useful for desperate young people after ups and downs. Without getting out of the proud building and passing through a few streets and alleys, Yin Chengxia found a noble person who could change his life.

The white-robed Taoist priest who put a simple wooden table on the street and pulled a hexagram flag at random, and put a sign on the table, looks unimpressive, with two rat whiskers, but the hexagram flag "The world is half an immortal, the world is a god" The eight big characters are written in ancient clumsy and vigorous, very domineering, and at a glance it is a person with real skills

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Yin Chengxia originally didn't believe in fate, the second wife of the king in the village, wearing a golden crown cut of paper and wearing the so-called robe with bells and whistles, was invited to dance the gods in the surrounding villages and towns all day long, and the pomp was not small, but she had never seen her jump out of a god.

But that fate, which should have passed by, turned the song muttered in the mouth of the rat whisker into a long talk.

“...... There are no ancestors in the family and there is a thin field, and it is difficult to cultivate when they are young and weak; there are many people in the neighboring towns and villages, and hundreds of families of wheat and millet are grown. Once the tide of merchants arrived, the prodigal son turned around and came. Life is difficult to be happy, and Qinglou is proud. There are many windfalls in the night grass, but unfortunately the life is light and cannot be kept. If you want to change your life against the sky, you need a pair of discerning eyes to recognize the immortals......"

The man seemed to be singing to himself, as if he were muttering to himself. The speaker had no intention, but Yin Chengxia, who was passing by, chuckled in his heart, couldn't help but stop, and approached the person who sold the hexagram carefully.

For no reason, it's definitely a newcomer. How big is Luoma City, with his vast contacts in Yin Chengxia, can there be any people of the three sects and nine streams who have never been seen? But what the "old fairy" sang in his mouth was heart-wrenching, and that sentence was not about my Yin Chengxia's hard life. Even in the courtyard deep, the situation in the Qinglou Elegant Garden, where idlers are not allowed to enter, this old way seems to have witnessed it with his own eyes.

Yin Chengxia couldn't help but move in his heart, checked the few taels of silver in his hand anyway, and sat down in front of the old hexagram stall.

Just like that, I was bewitched by the most unbelievable thing in this life. The old guy who was full of wine said that there was a "great nobleman in Luma, go out of the city to the north to find it." ”

"There is great wealth in the ancestral hometown, and the mouth spits lotus flowers and gold mountains. ”

The old way is always vague, but it makes people feel the doorway, doesn't this mean that I want Yin Chengxia to stay in Baizhuyuan, out of the north of the city, half an hour's journey is my own ancestral hometown that has been completely occupied by outsiders. Spit lotus flowers in your mouth, isn't that just a living by eating with your mouth.

I, Yin Chengxia, am a property broker who is destined to return.

What is the difficulty of working hard to find a few plots of land and houses for those foreigners who are stupid and have a lot of money? According to the current market, if there are no more than 20 orders, then there will be 3,000 snowflakes of silver?

At the beginning, he wanted to have a good intention, and he rewarded a few taels of silver with a lot of hexagram silver, and he had already fed the wine worm in the belly of the old man. And Yin Chengxia is on the road of brokers, which can be regarded as a dead end. When there is nothing to love, no matter how aggressive you are to find the old way to settle accounts, it is almost already a state of mind to find the bottom before hanging.

only to find that the old Taoist who had not drunk for several days was in a worse condition than himself.

Yin Chengxia was born and raised, no matter how bad it is, he can still live with a meal of a hundred families in the east and a half day in the west.

The foreigner who cheated him out of a few taels of silver estimated that he had nothing to eat for several days, and he was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

I, Yin Chengxia, am a figure with some heads and faces in the rivers and lakes of Luoma City, can I see such a half-dead old guy?

As a result, not only did he not take revenge, but the two broken pieces of silver that he had just borrowed from a friend in his pocket were all taken out to buy a pot of bad wine and two catties of beef. The old and the young were shocked to realize that they were actually the same people, and it was not easy to find friends in the past years with lanterns.

Lao Tao has a few words, which are deeply appreciated by Yin Chengxia, such as "Time is bitter and long, and there is too little wine".

"Born at the wrong time, where the days are lived, you have to live, but also

Yes, thinking about so many things that you don't have is just a bad feeling for yourself. ”

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Although the words are speculative, Yin Chengxia is a little strange. Others are sighing that life is too short or something, that old way, it's good, say it one by one, why does it always sound like a long life!

It's no wonder that it's too bad to mix, and it's better to live than to die.

But these small inopportune words did not affect the two of them in an instant and hated each other. I have a lot of friends in Yin Chengxia, but there are not many people who can talk about it like this. The two of them get together, take a cup in a few words, pour bitter water, or complain, the key is that everyone is listening, and there can be heartfelt words, saying that they can be different from each other, and they don't take the usual path.

For others, you can treat each other so kindly. No, Yin Chengxia asked himself with my honesty, those shocking opinions, shocking words, how could I have hidden them from people. It's just that those acquaintances don't know anything, and they really think they are whimsical and absurd.

In these people, the response you get is either a kind silence is gold, or a yin and yang weirdness that sneers at each other.

Thinking of this, Yin Chengxia's originally extremely low heart felt a little better. After all, there are some people who mix well, but their knowledge is really limited.

Squatting under the eaves of an alley, Yin Chengxia looked at the bustling crowd of people, this alley that used to lead to his own dilapidated house was a little unfamiliar. The point is that I am hungry, but I don't find half an acquaintance in the current sea of people.

In the past, those friends who ate and drank together moved away. Those who didn't move away either got a head and face in the property of those wealthy businessmen in the countryside, or they went to Luoma City and became housekeepers for those foreign immortals who bought properties in the city. Those who stayed here as brokers and made a name for themselves were even more crowded, and even if they wanted to say hello, they had to queue for a long time.

What if you see someone who has rushed to the street like yourself?

"Those people who are stupid and don't open their eyes, give those wolf-hearted guys, a lot of money, and thank God, it's really cheap. Yin Chengxia muttered, and his voice just matched the rhythm of the gurgling in his belly.

"Lao Tzu is good, but he is a person with a head and a face in Baizhuyuan in Luoma City, and he actually let a foreigner deceive him, and he ended up like this today. If you don't pit a few outsiders to make up for it, how can you be worthy of my Yin family's ancestors and ancestors. ”

It's just that as soon as the words came out, I felt a little weird. When he was down, he also went to the ancestral hall to look through the Yin family tree. To be worthy of those ancestors and ancestors with names and surnames, it seems that the threshold is not high. As far as I am now, I don't feel that I have lost any face for them. Anyway, he even entered the elegant garden of the proud Lou Oiran, and he spent a lot of money, which can be regarded as a precedent for thousands of generations.

Crow's beak: Crow's mouth. But in any case, the life event of deceiving a few strangers is endless.

Then Yin Chengxia immediately found that he had signs of time to run.

The young man in green shirt who walked into the alley alone with a sword box on his back and a hat on his back was definitely an out-and-out foreigner. Judging from the unattractive clothes and outfits, it can be seen that this person should not have been fortunate enough to be warmly received by those brokers with heads and faces.

It doesn't matter, the meat of the mosquito's legs, that's also meat. I admit that Xia Hu fell in Pingyang, let's not pick.

Ren Pingsheng walked into the alley, and actually noticed the two eager eyes that were focused on him. Yes, I want to do some tricky little business here, and I just need such a down-and-out broker who is full of bad luck.