Chapter 1063: Three hundred sixty seven

Chapter 1063 Chapter 367: The Rich Man
After the sixth elder Tang Gaomin finished talking about the ins and outs of the secret slips, Zongzheng Tang Zu said with excitement: "That's it, that's it! It's no wonder that the Zongsuo Fengzhi couldn't find the news, so Tang Luo went to Beimang!"
"That makes sense!" Grand Elder Tang Siyuan nodded in agreement: "According to Elder Ge, Tang Luo is currently at a bottleneck in martial arts research and needs a quiet and resource-rich environment. I think it should be Ji. Shi provides such an environment for it!"
"How can there be a free lunch in the world!" The patriarch Tang Zhi pointed to the secret slip on the table and said lightly: "The spiritual medicine and treasure grass of the past few years have nearly 10% of the damage, and this year's spiritual grass is in good condition. But more than ninety-nine percent, plus this secret technique for cultivating elixir, it seems that Tang Luo must have done something very beneficial to Ji in Beimang."
"No matter what he did, I think it shows that Tang Luo cares about the family!" Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin concluded: "The reason Zong Zheng was furious earlier was that he was afraid that Tang Luo would have a gap with the family because of the marriage contract. Now, let’s look at him. It's the arrogant Tang family!"
Zongzheng, the patriarch, and the great elder smiled bitterly at each other, and didn't know when the six elders had spoken kind words for Tang Luo everywhere, and they were more intimate than his grandfather.
In contrast, Tang Luo's biological father, Tang Sen, was still discussing the need for the family to use the power of wind media to capture that rebellious son back!
"Now that you know that Tang Luo is cultivating in Beimang, you can call back all the wind media in the sect! Sixth elders, please take a trip, send this secret slip to the Alanshan Danfang, and print the seven Distribute them to the middle alchemy masters of the city clan, and start the experiment!"
After Tang Gaomin took the order and left, the patriarch Tang Zhi returned to the beginning of the topic: "Now we should discuss how to deal with the evil of the evil palace! According to several vajra masters, the real devil Gouchen has been ruled by the king. The uniform is currently missing, so several Vajra Masters set off for the Buddha Kingdom in Zhongzhou early this morning. However, the "Devil Lord" in the Evil Palace is still wandering in the Longxi realm."
Tang Zhi turned his head and asked Tang Sen, "The first person has had experience with that person. If the intelligence is real, can you try to capture him alive?"
After thinking about it, Townsend nodded and said, "Yes!"
"How sure?"
"90%!"
"Okay." Tang Zhiman said with a smile: "In this case, I will wait for the sect to recall the wind agent. As soon as there is news from the evil king's palace demon lord, he will immediately notify the first one to arrest!"
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The world never runs because of someone, and it never stops because of someone.
What should happen will happen again, and there will always be someone to solve the difficulties that arise.
People who solve problems are usually called heroes.
It's just that people often don't know that heroes are a state, not a normal state.
After the matter is resolved, the hero must unarm and return to the lives of ordinary people.
A person is always ordinary, that is mediocrity; but forcibly maintaining the state of a hero will also become paranoid.
Everyone is playing their own role, and what Tang Luo plays at this time is a waste sick person who needs to be taken care of.
He thinks that his role is still very good, after all, the general martial artist dismantled into his state, how can it not become a huge burden.
And he only needs to change water and food every day, not noisy or noisy, and still chattering. If the waste is also graded, he feels that he should be a VIP seat in the waste, which is more labor-saving than raising a cat.
But this kind of self-judgment will always make a huge difference with reality.
On this day, after changing the rice and clear water in Tang Luo's house, Brother Tian didn't leave, but sat down worriedly, in a posture to urge a long conversation.
"What's wrong? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
Tang Luo, who had never seen Brother Tian show such an expression, was confused and asked softly.
Leaning against the wall, Brother Tian frowned slightly, looking up at the forty-five-degree window, and said quietly: "I went into the rice in the morning, and Aunt Six asked, is there pigs at home? How can it be done!"
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"I told Aunt Liu that the piglets in the family are growing, and they have to make 40 or 50 catties of corn a day!"
Brother Tian was full of sorrow, and there was no cloud of smoke to set off the sad atmosphere: "The question now is, in two months, where should I get my first three hundred catties of fat pigs for Aunt Six!"
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Brother Tian turned his head, looked up and down Tang Luo with a hollow gaze, and said sadly: "I have received all my money!"
Tang Luo raised his eyebrows on the bed, and said dissatisfied: "You don't raise pigs, why do you charge others to make money and engage in fraud!?"
"No money is required, where can I get the money to buy corn!"
As soon as he said about it, Brother Tian got angry and pointed to Tang Luo's grievances: "When the price of food was the lowest at the beginning of the year, I collected all the food for a year. Who knows you can eat so much? This is only September. There are only some corn sticks left! Some time ago, the city was closed and the grain was collected from house to house. As a result, the price of grain did not fall after the autumn harvest, and I couldn't afford to buy grain!"
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It's hard to imagine that a Yun family would be worried about food and money. Tang Luo said silently, "You are a warrior with a united spirit, isn't it easy to make money!?"
"Huh. Yun's ancestral precept, don't take ill-gotten wealth!" Tian Ge'er raised his head proudly, "Besides, I have money, but I don't have cash money, because it's all for the caravan!"
"Today, the price of Lingyao Baocao in Longzhou is growing wildly, but the price of Lingyao Baocao in Beimang is the same as before. At the beginning of the year, there were 26 caravans from Dongshi to Chaochang, and all of them had my shares. , When they come back, brother will take you to a delicious drink!"
Tang Luo on the bed only smiled bitterly: "They haven't come back yet!"
"Oh, yes!"
Brother Tian, ​​who was still very energetic just now, became dejected again: "According to your appetite and the caravan's return speed, when they come back, we will all starve to death!"
"Isn't it so difficult?"
Tang Luo was dumbfounded, and tentatively asked: "Or, I am going to fix a book and send someone to send me money!?"
"Huh? What do you mean!" Brother Tian raised his brows and said with dissatisfaction: "I am a disciple of the Yun family, the source of the world's business, do you look down on Big Brother!?"
"No, no." Tang Luo shook his head, "It's not that you are shy in your pocket right now. It's not that you need money to do business. I write a letter and you can see money in half a month at most. You can use the money to make money again. I have seen how wonderful Yun's business is!"
"Luo Tang, don't think that your eldest brother doesn't know what you are playing!"
Brother Tian looked at Tang Luo with a look of treacherous expressions.
(End of this chapter)