Chapter 317: Senkindai no Feast (below)

After the ten baskets of silver were scattered, there were ten baskets of gold again.
Soon, the entire Apocalypse City knew that a young man in white had arrived in the city. The son is as handsome as a jade, with extraordinary bearing like a grandson, scattered a lot of gold and silver at will, in the eyes of some ordinary people, it is like an immortal who is scattered with golden light.
"You also lose it for a while." The white-clothed boy handed a basket of gold to the little boy behind him, sat back in the carriage, and smiled at the accountant who was still crackling there and was planning to sell. "Tian, ​​what's the matter? ."
Mr. Accountant's hand finally knocked hard, the abacus stopped, and the carriage finally stopped, but it stopped near the Qianjintai. The young man stretched his head back into the carriage and shook the empty basket: "My son, the ten baskets of gold have already been lost. You can only throw away the silver ticket. But looking at the posture below, it was immediately torn into pieces. Fragments." Mr. Bill shook his head: "Our shop called Luo Zefang in Baicheng, Qingzhou, is gone."
The young man in white smiled and said, "Treasurer Tian, ​​am I very prodigal?"
Mr. Accountant shook his head: "You prodigal, you lose a little bit inferiorly. Don't say compare with your father, you can't even compare to your romantic brother. Back then, your brother lived in the flower house for one night. Awarded two shops."
"After all, I am a scholar." The white-clothed boy stood up again, and put his head out of the carriage again. The carriage had stopped, but the people who were waiting to pick up the gold and silver in the carriage had not dispersed yet. The young man in white smiled slightly, and the long sword hung around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, raising a lot of dust. Only then did those people realize that this wealthy prince not only has money, but also has amazing martial arts. Now that he has no plans to disperse his wealth, he should stay away from him as far as possible. Only one dirty boy still stood there alone, refusing to leave.
It was a thin and dark boy, only twelve or thirteen years old, already covered in dust, but still empty-handed. It was a little late when he got the news, and his body was thin, not to mention grabbing some gold and silver, he couldn't even squeeze in.
"Do you have a brother?" The white-clothed boy leaned over and asked.
The dark-skinned teenager thought for a while, and replied: "I don’t have any real brothers. My parents have left since I was a child. But I have many brothers who are just like me. They have no money and no relatives. Son, he is even closer than his brother."
"Very good." The white-clothed boy turned over, reached out to the top of the sedan chair and took the pearl off. The pearl gleamed in his hand. He turned and handed it to the surprised teenager, "I'll give you this. Do me a favor."
"What's busy?" The young man hesitated for a while, raised his head and asked without taking the bead.
"Let your brothers go to Jingyanli Mansion, Silefang, Gongsunlian Pawnshop and Caiyilou, and tell them what's happening here."
"But... these are rich people, and my brothers and I are afraid we won't be able to get in." The teenager hesitated.
"Just stand at the door and tell them Qingzhou Mu's family is coming." The white-clothed boy stood up, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
"Come to collect rent."
"They didn't dare to stop you." The white-clothed boy hung his head and smiled, "Go."
The boy nodded solemnly, and hurriedly left after receiving Mingzhu.
The young man in white sat back in the carriage again, and Mr. Bill cracked and made an abacus: "A teahouse in Yunjian City, an inn in Baicheng, no more."
"Stingy." The young man in white smiled and shook his head.
Mr. Accountant deducted the abacus: "Prodigal!"
"How does the unbeaten family do big business?" The white-clothed boy stretched out.
"When will the third son of the Mu family start business? Didn't you always say that you want to be a doctor?" Mr. Accountant smiled.
"The biggest business in the world is to change the dynasty! I am willing to do this business!" The white-clothed boy had a staring gaze, "The only pity is that this time I can only change the dynasty, not the dynasty!"
Mr. Accountant said helplessly: "My son, you are rebellious when you say this."
"Hahahaha." The white-clothed boy laughed loudly, pushing the opening curtain, "Go ahead and meet my friends."
The coachman nodded and shook the rein lightly, and the carriage moved forward a bit, and finally stopped firmly at the gate of Qianjintai.
"It's really you. I guess who can make such a big movement!" Lei Wujie was overjoyed and took a few steps forward. "Brother Mu, I didn't hear Xiao Se say you are coming!"
The attendant at Qianjintai looked at the list from top to bottom again, and looked at Mu Chunfeng from head to toe, and finally gave up.
"Don't think about it, you don't recognize him, he is not from Apocalypse City." Ye Ruoyi said.
The attendant was puzzled: "Where did that come from?"
"Qingzhou, Yunjian City, Mu Family." Ye Ruoyi said slowly.
"Huh?" The attendant opened his mouth wide.
Qingzhou, Tianqi's richest place.
Among the clouds, Qingzhou's richest city.
Mu family, the richest family in the cloud.
"Brother Lei. Miss Ye!" Mu Chunfeng jumped off the carriage, walked forward and hugged Lei Wujie, "Reunion in Apocalypse City, is it a surprise?"
Lei Wujie smiled and asked, "Brother Mu, why did you come suddenly? It shocked me."
"I heard the news of Xiao Se's return to the Apocalypse, thinking that I might be able to help, so I rushed here non-stop!" Mu Chunfeng said.
Lei Wujie nodded and said, "That's right! By the way, how is your eldest brother's disease? Has it been cured?"
Mu Chunfeng's face was slightly embarrassed, and he scratched his head: "Big brother's body is better than before, but if you want to regain the prestige of the past, it seems that you have to take care of it."
"That's good, it's not worth our effort to catch a snake." After Lei Wujie finished saying this, he couldn't help but think of Tang Lian, his heart still couldn't help but his heart ached, and the joy on his face immediately faded.
Mu Chunfeng is so smart. He also heard a lot of news along the way. He naturally knew what Lei Wujie was thinking of at the moment, and immediately stepped forward and patted Lei Wujie's shoulder: "Today's big banquet, I don't want to worry about the sad things. Some debts must be paid by them."
"Understand!" Lei Wujie nodded, "Since Brother Mu is here, let's go in first. Xiao Se is sitting inside."
"Don't worry." Mu Chunfeng turned his head and said thoughtfully, "I'll wait for someone."
Tian Mozhi was still sitting in the carriage, silently put away the abacus, leaned his head there, and muttered in a low voice: "Big shopkeeper, your vision is right."