Chapter 460: Four hundred sixty four
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I Can See the Combat Prowess
- Smelly Pig Chubby
- 1415 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:39:58
Chapter 460, Chapter 464: Perseverance
Sun Jinfang was taken aback and said sadly: "Cao Patriarch Hero I actually spoke for Mi's today, is it worth it?"
Cao Xiong's face was numb, and he arched his hands: "Master Sun is absurdly praised. Cao just wants to fight for a way out for his tribe, why isn't the master like that?"
The blissful enmity said lightly, what to do with the old and weak Manchu behind him, the martial artist is cool, probably just the story in the painting book, the greater the ability in this world, the greater the responsibility, so sometimes you can only bow your head.
"The old man can't leave Chixia Mountain." Sun Jinfang said quietly: "Please Patriarch Cao thanked the young man for his kindness."
If it was normal, he would just walk away. Mi's family is so powerful and what to do with him, but today there are countless refugees sitting on Chixia Mountain waiting for the spiritual grass to save their lives, even if they know that Mi's supplies are not easy to get, he Can only take it with both hands.
"Hey!" Cao Xiong sighed and said, "Why the master should be stubborn."
Halfway through, he shook his head helplessly. He has known Sun Jinfang for more than 20 years. Cao Xiong naturally knows how noble nature this doctor is. It's just that the current situation is that Sun Jin is not going to vote for Mi's now, and he will do it in the future.
"Please also trouble the Patriarch Cao to transport the materials to the Du clan land in Chixia Mountain." Although the Cao family has not obtained the full amount of spiritual grass, 100 shares and one hundred thousand grain grass can also solve the urgent needs of Chixia Mountain. If every prominent family can deliver With the same share, the plague was eliminated. Sun Jinfang, who has left his personal honor and disgrace behind him, has already regarded himself as a merchant, and wants to come home to ask for elixir.
Seeing Sun Jinfang's hurried appearance, how could Cao Xiong know the plan of the noble doctor, and persuaded: "Master must not look for it anymore. Mishen has already explained that since today, all ethnic groups in Nanling have closed doors to thank guests. The celebrities of Xiling are waiting for him at the Nanling Panyun Tower. When Cao met with the master today, the Mi’s ban has been broken, so please think twice."
Sun Jinfang and the Cao family have a life-saving grace, and Cao Xiong will never avoid them even if they risk the Mi's ban, but other families will not give face to a celebrity who has no foundation in strength.
What is a celebrity is someone who has become famous but has not yet joined forces or established a family.
There is no shortage of heroes in any era. These people are the brightest stars in the night sky wherever they are. Even if they are frustrated, they can make a comeback.
Regardless of that standard, the Xinglin Sacred Hand named Man Xiling is enough to meet the celebrity standard, and in order to recruit Sun Jinfang, Mi Shen will naturally not be stingy with some means.
These people are the top talents in their own industry. Although they have a bad background, they also have a great reputation. This means that there are capable people in all five elements and eight works.
The so-called five elements (hang) are car dealers, boat dealers, medicine dealers, businesses, and dart dealers.
The eight works are: blacksmith, armorsmith, carpenter, stonemason, bricklayer, farmer, craftsman, beastsmith.
The best of these five elements and eight works is the object that the family needs to extend the olive branch to, not the cumbersome civilians.
"Absurd!" Sun Jinfang clenched his fists, and faint green veins appeared on the back of his hand: "Mishen's practice is clearly in vain for the lives of millions of people in Gu Xiling. Can Patriarch Cao not see it?"
Facing the old man's questioning, Cao Xiong could only smile and shook his head.
Now that Mi and Cao are tied to the same boat, even if he can't bear it, he can only do what he orders.
This is how the aristocratic family acted. There is no single order that can convince everyone, but everyone should know that this order is the best way to deal with it at the moment. Unless you have better suggestions, you have to be serious. Go ahead.
"The son Shen also has his problems." Cao Xiong sighed. In the past two years, the Tang family has been purchasing new grains frantically, and has issued a five-mu field order, which made Mi's feel that Xiling grain has no profit at all, so he will sell grain originally. That part of the land is planted with fruits and vegetables.
If it weren’t for Mi’s own giant birds and birds to fly to cities not affected by the flood to buy food, the surplus food in Nanling Beast Valley would not be able to supply the needs of hundreds of thousands of warriors.
"What's the problem with Mi's? The hundreds of thousands of warriors in Nanling consume a huge amount of food and grass every day. The civilians of Chixia Mountain only need one-tenth of these Nanling warriors, but Mi's still looks on the wall and wants to live it. With the people starving to death, does Patriarch Cao feel chilly with such a tyrannical family?" Sun Jinfang questioned Cao Xiong with anger in his eyes.
Although what Sun Jinfang said were all facts, Cao Xiong sounded harsh, and said stiffly: "If the Tang family hadn’t harvested new grains in the past two years, Ya’s might not have been stingy with these grains. Then the Tang’s Tianjiao would have reminded millions. If the people go to Chixia Mountain, they have to bear the lives and deaths of millions of people. If he can't afford it, he should not spread the word to the whole city!"
He had been with Sun Jinfang for 20 years, watching his benefactor not mentioning that these humble civilians were exposed to the plague, and leaving behind decades of reserved face to ask for help, all the reasons were the Tang family's arrogance.
From the moment Xu Laoying cut off Cao Yi's head, Cao Xiong hated everything related to the Xu family. Tang Luo was Xu Laoying's cousin, and that was his greatest sin.
Sun Jinfang was taken aback, watching Cao Xiong hardly dared to recognize each other.
This vision was so sharp that Cao Xiong didn't dare to look directly, but continued: "Did Cao make a mistake? In the past two years, it has not only been the Tang family branch collecting grain, but even the Tangshan housekeeper secretly couldn't take it. With little food, the one who made such a round of Xiling's celebrities was not able to advance or retreat was no one else, but the ten thousand family living Buddha of Xiling!
Tang Luo's actions made every family in Xiling puzzled, but the wonderful thing about everything in the world is that when you are at different angles, the same thing will emit a different light. In Mi Shen's eyes, he has already seen Tang Luo did not worry about the real purpose of this move.
"He pretends that he is conspiring, but he has forgotten that if 1.6 million people are allowed to starve to the death of Chixia Peak, the plaque of ten thousand Buddhas will not be counted, and they will be cursed by millions of unjust souls."
Cao Xiong's expression was full of joy, as if he had seen Tang Luo being wise but cursed by millions of civilians, his appearance was extremely crippled.
After decades of being together, Sun Jinfang saw Cao Xiong's expression for the first time, and there was only a chill in his heart. This gloomy Cao family could not stay for a moment.
"Patriarch Cao, goodbye!"
"Master Sun walk slowly."
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Upstairs at Panyun Tower
Although the Panyun Tower, built on the top of Nanling Mountain, has only five floors, it towers into the clouds because of the topography, especially when standing on the five-story climbing platform, surrounded by white clouds, as if in a fairyland.
And every time the Panyuntai was opened to welcome the strong, and this time, it was personally received by Mihai, the first seat of the Mi's Wutang.
Dusha, who was supposed to be in Chixia Mountain, was standing opposite Mihai, but plain linen could not hide his heroic spirit, but wherever he went, it was like pulling up a sacred mountain on the ground.
(End of this chapter)