Chapter Eighty-Three: And the Kingdom of God

Seeing the flock of Qinyuan birds leaving, the crew on the floating flying chariot let the people hiding in the cabin come out.

Ji Wuyun got on the chariot board and found that his luggage and goods were torn apart by Qin Yuan's claws, and they were still everywhere. The most important thing is that the Nightless Flower Brew that he brought from the Nightless Country at a great cost was actually destroyed by Qin Yuan, and his heart was miserable, and he suddenly wailed.

"My Nightless Brew... My Nightless Brew, my money! It's all gone, it's all gone... Woooooo

Gongliang saw him crying bitterly, and comforted him beside him: "If some things are gone, they will be gone, as long as people are okay, there will always be a time to earn them back." ”

"You said lightly, this is my private money that I have hidden for a long time, and I thought I could make a fortune. It's all gone, it's all gone..."

The more Ji Wufu spoke, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying.

What do you think is a big man crying and crying?

Gongliang was also speechless. But when I heard his flowers, I finally understood what he meant, and it turned out that this guy was not sad that the goods were gone, but that the private money he had saved with great difficulty was gone. Is there a difference between the two? Gongliang touched his chin and thought carefully for a long time, but he didn't come up with any difference between the two.

Ji Wufu was sad and sad, but he was also packing up his scattered luggage.

In the end, the goods brought from the Nightless Country were all wiped out, and some of the luggage was recovered.

It's a pity that those things are just a change of clothes and personal belongings, and it is useless to take them back.

Looking at the empty wine jars scattered all over the place, Ji Wufu cried sadly, these are all money! The private money he had saved with great difficulty was gone. It hurts to think about it. I was so angry that I couldn't help but grab the wine jar and throw it down. While throwing it, he cursed: "You damn broken birds, thief birds, dead birds that should be struck by lightning, if your grandfather is rich, he will definitely let people destroy you." ”

Gongliang shook his head when he saw him.

But I didn't care about him, I was in a bad mood at this time, which was also a channel to vent.

After a while, Ji Wufu threw away his Nightless Flower Brewing Jar, and his mood seemed to improve.

Gongliang took out the delicacies he had brought, and the nightless flower pulp he had brought from the Nightless Country, and invited him to drink.

Ji Wuyong drank all the wine poured by Gongliang in one gulp, and the nightless flower pulp that was originally mellow in the mouth and fragrant and pleasant entered his mouth at this time, with boundless bitterness. Thinking that the private money he had saved for a long time was gone, he couldn't help but feel sad, and tears dripped down.

There were some things he didn't tell Gongliang because he felt that they were family matters and not enough to talk to others.

In fact, he is the concubine of the family, and as a concubine, he has no right to inherit the family business. By the time my father was a hundred years old, he would only be able to get a house and a little property.

These things can't make people rich, they just make people barely fed.

Ji Wufu didn't want to live such a life, so after getting a letter from his uncle, he set off for Great Xia. In order to raise money for the journey, his mother also secretly pawned some of her own jewelry, thinking that with her own cleverness, she would definitely make a lot of profits from the goods poured between the countries, and maybe in Daxia, she would be able to make a fortune without the help of her uncle. When the time comes, bring your mother in, so as not to see the face of the eldest lady at home. It's just that I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven, and in the end it turned out to be empty.

Unwilling!

He was not reconciled!

Grabbed the wine poured by Gongliang with one hand and drank it all, sweet and sour, and all kinds of flavors came to my heart.

"Don't get drunk so violently, get drunk easily. Gongliang persuaded.

"I just want to get drunk. Ji said desolately.

Gongliang saw it and shouted angrily: "Look at your unproductive appearance, it's just a little thing, and you can earn it if you don't have it, as for crying?"

"I also want to earn, but I don't have the capital, I even spent all the money for my mother's pawn jewelry, how can I earn it, woo woo..."

The more Ji Wufu spoke, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Baba, he screams so ugly. Migu listened.

"He's not screaming, he's crying. The well-informed round rolled beside her and gave her a popular science talk.

"Baba, he cries so ugly, he doesn't even cry. The little guy said.

Gongliang rolled his eyes, is this the time for you to comment?

Ji Wufu cried for a while, it seemed that the worries in his heart were vented, his state became a little better, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and said, "Eleven Lang, let you see you laugh." ”

Gongliang shook his head and said with emotion: "I don't know what to do, if you go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live." Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely. ”

When Ji Wufu heard his brainless words, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Eleven Lang, what are you talking about?"

Gongliang glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a feeling." ”

The sentence he said was the inscription of the Ming Dynasty playwright Tang Xianzu's "Peony Pavilion" in the previous life, and it was about Du Liniang's feelings. It's just that when I heard Ji Wu's words just now, I was a little emotional. Although the head of the bull is not the face of the horse, the situation is almost the same.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much, the money is gone, it's a big deal that I'll lend you a little. Then you will be able to make a great deal of money from country to country, and you will not have to worry about it. ”

Ji Wufu heard Gongliang's words, his eyes lit up, he thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter could be done.

But he was worried: "You and I meet in Pingshui, and you are really willing to lend me money, so you are not afraid that I will hack your money." ”

Gongliang waved his hand and said, "It's just a little money, what are you afraid of." If you can use this to see a person's character, it is not a bad thing. ”

Ji Wufu listened, and hurriedly said: "Eleven Lang, don't worry, if I Ji Wufu hacks your money, I will be killed by the thunder and my soul will be scattered." ”

"It's just a little thing, don't take it so seriously. Gongliang said nonchalantly.

After speaking, he took out a small treasure bag from the space, and took a large gold brick and put it in. I just thought about it for a while, and felt that the gold bricks were not easy to buy, so I secretly used the big dog's leg to cut the gold bars into about a pound and put them in the treasure bag and threw them to Ji Wu.

"This is the treasure bag I replaced, I gave it to you, and the gold in it will lend you as the capital first, and then pay me back in Great Xia. ”

Ji Wufu hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, this thing is too valuable, I can't ask for it." ”

Although the treasure bag is nothing in the great wilderness, when it comes to the eastern soil, even the most ordinary treasure bag is worth more than a dozen spirit stones, equivalent to dozens of catties of gold, how dare Ji Wufu ask for it.

Gongliang saw that he was determined not to die, so he said: "Then I will borrow you first, and then I will return it to me when I reach the great wilderness." With this thing, it will be more convenient for you to buy and sell goods. ”

Ji Wufu heard Gongliang's words, thought about it, and accepted it.

However, I decided in my heart that I planned to give Gongliang a share. I can't let people use this treasure and gold for themselves.

Not far after the Green Ridge, it was with the Kingdom of God, and the floating flying chariot flew for a while, and then slowly fell.