There is an ancient saying in the Tianyuan Continent, which is called the poor and the poor go to the field in a hurry.

This means that if the poor want to make money, then they have to go to Yifang City, if the speed of making money in Yifang City is not satisfactory to you, then go to the Lingshichangkou next to it! Here, you can definitely quickly satisfy all your imagination about wealth.

Yifang City!

It is the most prosperous city in the Western Wilderness, and it is also the largest trade distribution center in the Western Wilderness.

Yifang Castle is said to be a city, but it has no walls, and some are just towering symbolic gates made of countless rubble walls.

On both sides of the city gate, the iron painting silver hook is engraved with a pair of monstrous couplets - flat land is like a dream, win the world with a small broad!

All right!

When Qian Yang saw this bullshit couplet, he couldn't help but laugh on the spot. After laughing at it, he had to admit that this kind of plain and almost vulgar word could just scratch the deepest yearning of a poor man like him.

Yes, Qian Yang is a poor man.

Although he still has a lot of spirit stones in his pocket now, compared to the ones he threw away a while ago, he doesn't even want to look at these spirit stones.

Qian Yang never wanted to mention the things he discarded again, which was almost one-fifth of the land of the Tianyuan Continent, and it was a wealth that a person could not earn in hundreds of lifetimes.

Others can't imagine how much damage a money lover would do to his fragile mind if he voluntarily gave up so much wealth, and how perverted his temperament would be.

In short, now Qian Yang has only one untouchable thought in his heart - to make money! He wants to earn back all the spirit stones he has thrown away, and whoever dares to stop him from making money, he will definitely not hesitate to lift the bricks, slap all the barriers in front of him into flat flatbreads, and then choke into his stomach one bite at a time.

That's right! No one should stop me!

Qian Yang rubbed his face a few times by the gate of Yifang City, and secretly made a heroic oath that he would never leave until he earned back the money he had lost.

Turning around, Qian Yang trotted back a few steps, hugged a thin old man who didn't look amazing, and said in his mouth, "Master, Yifang City has arrived, let's quickly find a place to rest!"

The old man didn't say anything, but looked at the majestic city gate with a complicated expression and was silent for a long time, and his slightly trembling legs unabashedly expressed the turmoil in his heart.

"Master, let's go!" Qian Yang chased lightly.

The old man withdrew his gaze with difficulty and nodded slightly.

When you enter the city gate, you will find a wide street, and the street will be full of pedestrians and dressed in different clothes. The houses along the road are neatly arranged, and the doors are wide open without exception, and people are constantly coming and going, looking like a thriving shop. But the strange thing is that there is no room here with a signboard on it, which makes Qian Yang inexplicable for a while.

"Master, these are all shops, right?" asked Qian Yang.

The old man looked preoccupied, obviously not interested in speaking, but nodded slightly.

Qian Yang's puzzlement became even stronger, "Since it's a store, why don't you hang a signboard?"

The old man glanced at him and didn't speak, which made Qian Yang very embarrassed.

Suddenly, another voice relieved Qian Yang.

"It's the first time you've come to Yifang City, right?"

"Uh......"

Qian Yangyi

Stunned, my heart said how could someone owe it so much. Looking up at the person who came, it was a handsome young man, and his age was similar to Qian Yang. The man was dressed in a piercing orange robe with a spring breeze smile on his face.

But Qian Yang is very uninterested in this kind of smile, because he has seen too many such smiles, and the most recent one is Song Yi of Wuling Pavilion.

This smile is called the professional smile of a businessman!

Qian Yang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his bracelet, for fear that if he was not careful, the money in it would no longer be surnamed Qian.

"That's right, it's my first time. Qian Yang was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he didn't lie about this thing that couldn't deceive people.

The young man didn't seem to see Qian Yang's hand on the bracelet at all, and still smiled and said, "Fellow Daoists don't know, the shops in Yifang City don't need signboards at all, because all the shops here do only one kind of business, and that is ......."

"Got it, thank you, goodbye!" Qian Yang didn't wait for the others to finish speaking, he thanked him politely, and then pulled the old man forward.

The orange-robed young man was taken aback, and he could only swallow back the second half of the sentence in his mouth.

Qian Yang really didn't want to say a word to the young man, and he could see at a glance that the person was a salesman. He felt that with the thickness of his face, as long as he said three words, he would definitely have to buy something before he was embarrassed to leave.

Qian Yang wanted to leave, but suddenly found that he might not be able to leave, because in the blink of an eye, the road in front of him was blocked by more than a dozen people.

Looking around, I saw that these people were men and women, old and young. Some are full of weather, some are innocent, some are upright and elegant, and some are obscene.

However, although the appearance is different, these people have one thing in common, that is, no matter how the shape of these people's clothes is, they are all a dazzling orange color!

"Hiss......" Qian Yang gasped, and said in his heart, "Is it possible to meet a forced buy and sell as soon as he enters the city?"

"You ...... It's all in the same group?" Qian Yang was a little flustered, and the bracelet was pressed tighter by him.

"Ahem~" A middle-aged man with an obscene appearance in the group coughed lightly, and then took a step forward and said, "Daoist friend misunderstood, we are all tooth merchants in Yifang City, and we have no subordinates to each other, but according to the convention, tooth merchants will wear orange clothes." ”

"Tooth merchant, tooth merchant?" Qian Yang didn't understand for a while, and he muttered these two words back and forth several times before he could react, "Intermediary?"

"Uh......" The middle-aged man was also stunned for a moment, and pondered for a while before suddenly realizing, "Yes, yes, that's pretty much what it means!"

Only then did Qian Yang understand that after staying in the Tianyuan Continent for so many years, the cultural differences between him and others were still too big to be calculated, and there was no big problem with daily language, but some proper nouns were obviously not very up.

"I don't know what you want to ......do when you stop me" Qian Yang knew that these people were intermediaries, and he panicked for a while, he now couldn't see anyone wanting to make money from him.

Qian Yang's rookie performance made the tooth merchants speechless, and the old man who was held by Qian Yang finally couldn't stand it anymore, he hugged his fists tremblingly, and said, "My master and apprentice have just arrived here, and there is no place to settle down yet, so it is better to trouble you to help us find a suitable place to live, and we can communicate in the future." ”

Qian Yang glanced at the old man with some surprise, and he didn't know why this old man had to send spirit stones to others. at

In his opinion, it is really not difficult to find a place to live, and the two of them don't have any special requirements, so it's not okay to live anywhere? But if you find an intermediary, you will naturally spend more money, and the intermediary fee in the open is easy to say, and the price raised secretly may be as much!

It is said that Qian Yang is not a person who cares about this little money, but he was seriously stimulated some time ago, and the money in his pocket is very useful, so spending an extra spirit stone now will give him a toothache for a long time.

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man heard the old man's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I wonder how long you plan to live in Yifang City?"

The old man smiled slightly, "Stay for a long time!"

The middle-aged man's eyes began to glow, "Long stay?"

Qian Yang's heart trembled, "It's over, I don't know how many spirit stones will be spent now!"

But who would have thought that the middle-aged man would say something that he never expected.

"If you don't dislike it, why don't you live in my house temporarily, it's free!"

"What?free?" Qian Yang smiled, when I was a fool, right?

The middle-aged man didn't even look at Qian Yang, and continued to say to the old man, "My place there is not very spacious, but it's not a big problem to settle down for the time being, and it's not too late to move out when the two of you find a more suitable place to live!"

The old man smiled slightly, "Then it's troublesome for Daoyou!"

Qian Yang was stunned when he heard this, and pulled the old man's arm fiercely, saying in his heart that you are such an old person, why don't you even have a minimum of life experience? If you are cheap, you will go to it? If you are given a house, you will live? How can there be a free lunch in this world? Who do you know who people are, and dare to live in other people's houses?

The old man glanced at him fiercely, then turned around and motioned to the middle-aged man to lead the way, seeing that this posture was about to follow the person with his legs.

At this time, a voice with seven points of doubt suddenly came: "Are you Grandpa Ding?"

The old man was stunned, Qian Yang was also startled, and followed the voice to look at a middle-aged woman in the tooth merchant.

The woman was ordinary-looking, with a slightly fat figure and some traces of time on her face.

Qian Yang secretly probed the woman's cultivation, and there was only a Qi refining period, so this appearance ......

"She can't be younger than me, right?"

Qian Yang was shocked to realize that if it weren't for his cultivation, he was afraid that he would not have passed middle age, right?

"You're ......," the old man's voice trembled.

"I'm Xiaoyi!" The middle-aged woman's expression was obviously a little excited.

"Xiaoyi?" the old man's cloudy eyes glowed with a glimmer of brilliance, "You are Lao Meng's granddaughter?"

"Uh-huh!" the middle-aged woman nodded.

"Is Old Meng okay?" the old man was obviously a little excited.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "It's good, Grandpa Ding is okay?"

"Okay!" the old man smiled happily, "Let's go!"

"This ......" the middle-aged woman hesitated again before saying, "My grandfather is not at home, he went out to see the stones, and he will have to come back in a few days, or ...... Grandpa Ding will go to Uncle Li's house first, and when he comes back, I will take him to you. ”

"Uh......" The old man was a little disappointed when he heard that Lao Meng was not there, but he could only nod and ask, "...... your Uncle Li?"

The obscene middle-aged man next to him poked out his head, "The junior is his Uncle Li!"

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