I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 8 Silver Mountain
Three days later, Suzaku Square.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

The bluestone-paved main street and the carriages coming and going have caused congestion on the road.

Dou Changsheng watched the wheels of the carriage passing by in front of him, and saw that the carriage was covered with expensive and exquisite silk on all sides, and the windows inlaid with gold and jewels were covered by a curtain of light blue crepe.

There are many dignitaries in Zhuquefang, and Dou Changsheng usually sees many dignitaries' vehicles, but in terms of luxury, this carriage is also second to none.

Is it rich or expensive?
Dou Changsheng sighed in his heart.

It is not easy to live in the capital of God.

As far as my salary is concerned, I can barely make ends meet. After becoming a silver medal catcher, I have improved a lot, but it is only decent. If I want a luxury car and a beautiful family, I have to go to a local county. shake up.

Want to own a horse-drawn carriage?
That was daydreaming.

Not to mention the place where Dou Changsheng lives, but the house allocated by Six Doors, the place is relatively small and there is no place to store it, just a carriage.

This horse is expensive, and after buying it, it has to be fed with fodder, and a groom has to be hired to eat and chew the horse, so this little salary is not enough.

Two generations of human beings, still can't escape poverty.

The God of Wealth Conference was held, and Suzaku Square became lively.

People from other workshops began to pour into Zhuquefang in large numbers. After arriving at the venue, Dou Changsheng could see a large number of carriages parked on both sides of the road.

A fat man with a bloated body, soft facial lines, narrow eyes, which seem to disappear when he smiles, is dressed in a bright red robe, stands out from the crowd, and is personally welcoming visitors at the door.

Seeing Dou Changsheng coming, his eyes lit up, his small eyes were very focused, he raised his short and thick arms, greeted Dou Changsheng and said, "Dou Changsheng."

"Brother Dou."

A very bright red robe made the fat man look more coquettish, and his personality was familiar. When he came to Dou Changsheng, he reached out and grabbed Dou Changsheng's palm. He greeted him affectionately and said, "It's really amazing that you can participate in the God of Wealth Conference." Little brother is happy."

"Brother Dou, the ninth rank and the eighth rank."

"This kind of ability is really amazing."

The small mouth seems to have been smeared with honey, one big brother at a time, sweet and sweet.

Only then did people come again, and then let go of Dou Changsheng's palm, like a vicious dog rushing towards the next person, and grabbed the next person's hand affectionately.

"Don't be fooled by his enthusiasm."

"This Qian Xiaojiu from the God of Wealth Pavilion is not too old. It can be seen that people speak human words, and he has the ability to speak nonsense, but the blue is better than the blue."

Zheng Shiming and Dou Changsheng walked in together, and at the same time Zheng Shiming continued to introduce in a low voice: "The Qian family in the God of Wealth Pavilion has a special technique, and the core is the word money."

"Gathering wealth and distributing wealth are all practices."

"Money in the world is like flowing water. If you stretch out your hand to scoop it up, your fingers will slip through the cracks. The way to gather wealth is too difficult, but it is easy to spread it."

"That's why the God of Wealth Pavilion has held the God of Wealth Conference over the years. The purpose is to spread wealth and cultivate members of the direct line. It also has the meaning of forming good relationships."

"This time, the scale of the God of Wealth has surpassed previous years, and it was specially held for Qian Xiaojiu. Afterwards, Qian Xiaojiu's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. It is inevitable to enter the list. It depends on whether he can break into the top ten."

Zheng Shiming looked envious, with deep jealousy in his eyes.

If he had this kind of background, he would have already worshiped under the great master and was included in the list of people, why should he struggle so hard in this up and down, and looked at Dou Changsheng subconsciously.

I hope that the inheritance of the Dou family is intact, that it can make up for the shortcomings, and let myself condense the Nine Prisons, and have a solid foundation to set foot on the master.

Dou Changsheng was also envious, people should not be judged by their appearances, that little fat man didn't realize at all that he was an evildoer who could compete with the great sects of the world.

I'm jealous.

If he becomes Qian Xiaojiu, he will directly reach the pinnacle of his life.

Dou Changsheng walked through the crowd, raised his eyes to look inside, his eyeballs turned red.

It was a mountain of silver piled up.

All of them are piled up from silver ingots, and they are white silver.

The color is white and shiny, as if under the sunlight, it seems to be shining with silver light.

What is rich.

Today Dou Changsheng really saw it.

Not only Dou Changsheng was dumbfounded, even Zheng Shiming was not much better.

"How much is this?"

"100 taels of silver."

Dou Changsheng muttered to himself, and someone beside him answered automatically.

One million taels of silver, gathered together, is really too impactful.

Even if it's all his own, he doesn't know how many cars will be needed just to load the car.

The strength of the God of Wealth Pavilion has already broken Dou Changsheng's cognition.

The impression of the God of Wealth Pavilion in his heart began to rise continuously, and Dou Changsheng had to admit that the purpose of the God of Wealth Pavilion had been achieved. Such a shocking scene was enough to detonate the gods, and seeing this scene was enough to brag about for a lifetime.

How rich is the God of Wealth Pavilion to be able to squander millions of taels of silver?

Under the sunlight, the silk screen slightly emerged.

The silk thread is slender, like a spider web, weaving to surround the silver mountain.

If it weren't for the reflection of sunlight, it would be impossible to detect with the naked eye. This is the protection of the silver mountain. After all, this is not the real silver mountain, but the accumulation of silver ingots.

If outsiders can get close, even taking away a silver ingot is still a loss of money.

Dou Changsheng looked around and found that there were more and more people gathered here, and they all looked at Yinshan with fiery eyes, with greed in their eyes.

Few of them could remain calm after seeing this scene.

"The world is bustling, all come for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit."

"It really is money that touches people's hearts."

"There are so many vulgar people here."

A disdainful voice sounded, and a blue satin robe, with a silver hollow hibiscus flower border exposed inside the robe.Wearing blue jade around his waist and holding a folding fan in his hand, the handsome young man walked slowly.

After glancing at Yinshan, he shook his head and said:

"I thought it would be more elegant this time, but it seems that my son thinks highly of them, and they are still so vulgar."

"San'er, go back."

"My lord, wait a moment, this money is a bit vulgar, but Wudao tea can still be drunk."

Seeing the master and servant leaving together as if there was no one else around, Dou Changsheng remained indifferent.

Zhuquefang is a place where the rich and powerful gather, and there are many people who are even worse. This is where it is.

For their direct cold treatment, when they are not present.

The shoulder was pushed, but Zheng Shiming didn't care about it, he just pretended that one master and one servant didn't exist, and said to Dou Changsheng, "Let's go."

"Find a place to rest, eat some pastries and fruits, and wait to worship the God of Wealth and receive money."

Hehe, I, Dou Changsheng, am I a greedy person.

Don't pull me, I'm staying for a while, challenge my weakness.

Smell the stench of copper.

(End of this chapter)