Xing Zhen only had one hundred taels of iron and one hundred taels of gold and one hundred taels of gold given to the Golden Jade Book.

The character of treating money as life will not tell whether the so-called money is the gold and silver of Kunlong, or the iron and gold of reincarnation in this world.

In short, it’s right to keep your snails, and you’ll also snail those around you.

Especially when spending money on food and clothing, he always feels that it is the most shameful waste.

A plate of pickles and three bowls of vegetarian noodles is enough to save a meal. As for the white and black outside, just bite the weeds on the roadside.

The puppy insisted on protesting: It's too simple, I'm growing.

During these days, Yixia's buttocks were injured and she could sit down and walk by herself.

In order to save money, Xing Zhen ordered a small portion of plain noodles for her.

Yixia complained with a bitter face: My injury has not healed and needs nutrition and nourishment. I am still young and need to grow up.

Xing Zhen lowered his head and directly ignored the complaining person and dog.

Xing Zhen fell into his own anger and had some surplus silver.

Another reason is that Xing Zhen really doesn’t have much wine in the gourd, so how can you go through mountains and rivers without wine?

There were several tables of people trapped in the shop, and they were sitting there waiting for nothing.

When I heard Xing really wanted to drink, I immediately remembered that drinking and killing time was indeed a good choice.

Boss, give me a pot too.

Such sounds rang one after another, and the shop was very lively for a while.

The boss's wife Xi Xialan was alarmed and stood quickly in the middle of the shop. She pinched her waist with her hands and looked around, yelling loudly.

"What's the noise? The food is very expensive now, so where does so the sorghum make wine come from?"

There is no alcohol in the shop, so you have to drink it somewhere else.

The shopkeeper asked Chengzhi immediately stood up and agreed: Yes, yes, what kind of wine should I drink? There are many bandits on the mountain road, and drinking can easily make things happen. Even if there is wine, I can't sell it to you.

Seeing that the guest was irritated to curse, he asked Chengzhi quickly changed his words: There was really no alcohol.

Farting, the shop owner has no wine, what about cheating? The old man has money, just come up.

Why, are you afraid that we will beat your aunt if we drink too much? Well, the appearance is OK. The shopkeeper is willing, so the old man can pay more silver.

The guests didn't buy it and said all kinds of dirty words one after another. Then they made Xixia Lan angry and burst out on the spot.

Rolling up his sleeves and flashing, he appeared in front of the person who had just spoken rudely.

A big slap was just a big slap in the face, and the slap was quite strong.

The one who was beaten was a strong man who walked in place three times before he stood firm.

The man's eyes were straight and he hadn't figured out what was going on.

After another slap, the man and the top turned three times.

He cursed at the mouth and forced himself back, covered his face with both hands and asked aggrievedly: Are you doing business like this? Don’t want to make money anymore, right?

Another slap in the face, and the man was directly slapped out.

Xi Xialan rubbed the palm of the slap that had just slapped, pulled the corners of her mouth and scolded: It hurts so much.

She put her hips on her hips and looked around and said domineeringly: I am not short of money, and it is the same as his fate if I dare to cause trouble.

After enough, hurry up and take out the wine. A middle-aged man sitting by the window, carrying a nine-ring wide knife on his back and said sternly.

He glanced at the shopkeeper and the boss lady continued in a deep voice: Don’t wait for me to take out the wine by myself, otherwise you will be in trouble.

Wen Chengzhi was obviously shocked and did not dare to look at the man with a knife.

He quickly walked to the boss's wife and whispered: Forget it, take it out.

Xi Xialan pondered for a moment, pushed her man away and said firmly: If there is no, there is nothing. Who dares to walk into my kitchen and take a look. I will discount all his legs.

Wen Chengzhi didn't expect that his wife was so tough today and she pulled Xi Xia Lan down behind her.

Explained: There is really no wine today, and it will be shipped tomorrow.

Xing Zhen has never participated, and he admires Wen Zhicheng's actions very much.

He seemed to pull the boss behind him casually, but in fact he used his body to block the front for protection.

Xing Zhen couldn't understand why they didn't sell it even though there was wine in the store.

If you don’t make money, why go to this barren mountain and ridge to do business? This move is too unreasonable, and there must be hidden information.

Xing Zhen doesn’t take action and doesn’t want to leave, so he has been paying attention here.

The most important thing is that for some reason I feel familiar with the couple.

This feeling just now is a familiar feeling of Jin Shuyu, and the two are exactly the same.
Chapter completed!