Turned a few streets, only 'Youjia Inn' and 'Yuelai Inn', Ma Zhan had no choice but to stay in 'Youjia Inn', and the daily room rate was not cheap, and it cost five hundred taels a day.

Of course, this is the price of the best room, five rooms in the sky, and there are also cheap rooms, ranging from ten taels of silver to fifty taels of silver per day.

But will Ma Zhan still live in that kind of cheap house now? Definitely not!

Since you have money, if you don't enjoy it well, how can you be worthy of that silver!

When Ma Zhan had time, he also calculated that even if he could spend 10,000 taels of silver a day, the 49 million taels of purple gold he earned, that is, 490 million taels of gold, that is, 49 billion taels of silver, would take 110,000 years, and it would take 10,000 years to spend 100,000 taels of silver every day.

I don't feel sorry for myself if I don't spend money, so Ma Zhan feels that there is no need to wronged himself, spending money is part of his future life. Money is a thing, life does not bring it to death, even if it is left to your descendants, this money is too much, it is better to let yourself transform it into something useful.

So Ma Zhan lived in the No. 1 room of Tianzi in the 'Youjia Inn', with ancient paintings of celebrities hanging on the wall, as for whether it was true, Ma Zhan was not sure, because he didn't know him. As for why he knew that this was an ancient painting of a celebrity, he could only say that he saw Tang Yin on the seal of the painting, Tang Bohu, he was too famous, so there was no need to say it. The furniture in the room is all mahogany furniture, the curtains, bed sheets, quilt covers, and the fabrics used for the mattress are all high-quality silk from Hangzhou, and the cotton in the quilt and mattress is first-class velvet cotton that has been selected for thousands of times, because Ma Zhan has picked up the price loss compensation sheet in the room.

Pick up the instruction sheet in the room, look at it briefly, follow the instructions above, and press the bell.

A minute later, the shopkeeper arrived, and Ma Zhan asked him to prepare hot water and food.

Got rid of the fatigue of the whole body, a pot of wine, a table of food, ate eight points full, had three points of drunkenness, lay on the bed, shrunk his body in a comfortable quilt, and began to rest......

At noon, the warm sunlight shines on the earth, and the wide streets are crowded with pedestrians, business owners, guests visiting the capital, and entertainers who buy and sell rivers and lakes......

Ma Zhancai got up from the bed, and after some washing, he came to the living room, beckoned Xiao Er to come over, and asked for a plate of sauced beef, a plate of white-cut Dongshan goat, a plate of fried peanuts, and a pot of daughter red, while listening to the gossip of the guests, while eating slowly.

Soon there was a piece of news that caught Ma Zhan's attention, "Do you know, someone has been pitted by Black Wind Village again, and he is tired to death." ”

"It's okay, it just shows that this player is too stupid, and I guess it's because of his lack of skill. ”

"Oh, you know? It's too late! I've heard a lot of news like this, and I've seen it with my own eyes. ”

"Hey, brother, tell me what it's like to die, I just haven't figured it out, how can I meet bandits in a good manner?"

"Alas, since I saw someone almost exhausted to death that day, I was so scared that my heart and liver were about to fall, where did I get the mood to tell a story. ”

"It's okay, I'll call my brother a pot of good wine to suppress the shock. ”

"I'm so scared that I haven't eaten for a few days, and my stomach is empty and speechless. ”

"Xiao Er, let's have a roast duck, a roast chicken, speed. ”

"That day, while I was on my way, I saw a man from afar, and in three or five strokes he cut down a dozen bandits who were blocking the way, and when I came near, he was already walking towards the mountain. You don't know, my biggest problem with me is that I have a curious heart. How can it be difficult to take a good look at this kind of thing? ”

The storyteller is a very strange person, with a pair of slender fingers, which looks very vigorous, and a pair of mustaches that are constantly beating with the mouth of the mouth, which makes people think that it is not a beard, but dancing eyebrows.

I only heard him continue: "When I arrived at the bandit village on the mountain, they were about to fight, to be honest, this person's martial arts are still good, using the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, and the connection of one move and one style is very regular, and it can be regarded as having a certain fire." ”

The storyteller took a bite of roast duck, took a sip of wine, and smashed his mouth, feeling beautiful. But the person who listened to the story was anxious, "Brother, you better continue, I'm in a hurry......"

"It's a pity that this cottage seems to have bandits that can't be killed, so this alien is impatient, and uses the wind sword technique of the Huashan faction, probably to clean up the bandits around him as soon as possible, but the speed at which he kills people still can't catch up with the speed at which the bandits appear. Do you know, that Black Wind Village only has a dozen thatched huts in the countryside, even if there are a dozen people living in each room, there are only a few hundred people, but after that stranger used the Tempest Sword Technique, there are more than 500 corpses under his feet, do you want to know where the bandits came from?"

"Little Er, come two pots of good bamboo leaf green. ”

"Brother, you know my heart too well. Well, I'll tell you the truth. Just when this alien was about to collapse to the ground, I went up, I was really not interested in bandits or anything, so they all died, I didn't come to rush into the thatched house, and dozens of bandits ran out of the other thatched houses, so I had to go back again, kill these bandits, take this alien in my hands, and enter a thatched house, but unfortunately this thatched hut I entered, there were no bandits at all, and the whole room was empty. ”

"What the hell is wrong with my brother, you say. ”

"When I entered several thatched huts in a row, the other bandits could no longer be called bandits, it should be said that they were third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes. Think about it, hundreds of third-rate masters, even a top second-rate master will be piled to death, in order to survive, I have to kill the problematic master of the Black Wind Village who dances in the distance. ”

"After that, what happened after that?"

"After that, there was an aftermath, because I didn't figure it out, after I killed the big boss in question, all the people were gone, and only me and the alien remained. After that, I checked all the rooms, only one room found a tael of silver, and the others were empty. ”

"Brother, this is the story you told us? There is something wrong! Three pots of good wine, one roast chicken, one roast duck, and only one such thing have been heard, do you think it is reasonable?"

"Well, in fact, the main thing is that I found that all the strangers have a fear of Black Wind Village, Qingfeng Village, Yuelai Inn, and Youjia Inn, so they ......"

"So we're going to be very popular when we invest in hotels! ha, there's finally something to use. ”

Ma Zhan looked at this group of people and felt incredible, how could there be such a person, the storyteller just told the information he knew about the alien for some wine and food, and the person who listened to the story was not listening to the story, just for the useful information. However, the ability of these people is still good, just once, you can know the business opportunities.

However, the words of a one-man player made Ma Zhan a little fascinating.

A player who came down the stairs said to the storyteller, "Brother Lu, why don't you call me when you get up, I overslept again." ”

"Call you, forget it, I still want to live a few more years, you said you, can't you stop following me?"

"How come, I haven't been listening to Brother Lu all the way. The player said.

"Yes, two poor ghosts walking together, you don't have the ability to have money, just so I have the ability to get food, you say, you don't listen to me, do I listen to you?" Sometimes when talking, I have to touch the dancing beard.

Seeing this, Ma Zhan had an idea, but it still needs to be verified.