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Chapter 201 Alibaba Wants the Magic Lamp
Alibaba is a businessman.

Here, although the businessman is rich, his status is not high, but no matter how low his status is, at least the businessman is rich!
No one knows where Alibaba's money comes from. People only know that at a very young age, he has accumulated wealth that can only be accumulated by ordinary generations.

Alibaba is rich.

He has a big house and several wives.

"It seems that you have encountered some troubles. Foreign lady!"

Ali Baba said softly: "Although I don't know what kind of trouble you have encountered, I think you need a little help, a little bit!"

Although he didn't know what Alibaba was planning, Song Qingqiu, who had no other choice for a while, could only agree to Alibaba's invitation.

At Alibaba's invitation, Song Qingqiu came to Alibaba's mansion.

It is said to be a mansion, but it is actually a house with five or six large rooms. There are many ornaments in the room, including exquisite porcelain vases and many treasures from foreign countries.

It's just a small kettle, all of which are luxury goods from abroad.

Very expensive!

"Tell me! What is your purpose?"

After washing his body, Song Qingqiu changed into local clothes. When he came to Ali Baba, Song Qingqiu put a sword across Ali Baba's neck and asked seriously.

What is the purpose of this guy?
Song Qingqiu would not believe that this man let him come to his house because he was accommodating to women.

Although it is not that there are no such people, but after just looking at Ali Baba, Song Qingqiu knew very well that this person was not such a person.

In his eyes, there is no color of those dirty people!
Therefore, what this person wants must be something in himself.

"I want that magic lamp on your waist!"

Ali Baba looked at the magic lamp on Song Qingqiu's waist, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but soon, that greed was suppressed.

Those who can get the magic lamp are not ordinary people. Although the foreign woman in front of them looks weak and weak, but they can get the magic lamp, there is no doubt that this group of people are not ordinary people.

If you want to survive in this world, you must be careful.

Thinking of this, Alibaba thought about what he had done back then.

Alibaba is not a rich man, just like other poor people, Alibaba's family does not have much money or connections.

He is just a poor man.

If there is no accident, Ali Baba may marry a woman from the same poor family after working hard, and then have another child.

However, accidents sometimes come so quickly.

Ali Baba got the thief's treasure, which made Alibaba a rich man in the city, and the thief later found him.

With prudence and wisdom, Alibaba successfully teased the thieves, which made Alibaba believe in the importance of caution from then on.

When he saw the soldiers chasing Song Qingqiu, Alibaba keenly heard the words "magic lamp".

As a local, Alibaba is no stranger to the story of the magic lamp.

According to legend, the magic lamp has the ability to fulfill people's wishes.

Ali Baba thought about it, if he could get the magic lamp, he would make a wish to become the king of this land and gain great power.

As for gold and silver
Over the years, it’s not that Alibaba has no money. The thief’s treasure is a large sum of money. Even if part of it is used to maintain its own safety and status, Alibaba still has countless money.

This money is enough for Alibaba to live a good life for a lifetime.

Jinyi jade food.

But to be honest, Alibaba has not had a good life these years.

Wang regards Alibaba as a cash machine, whenever there is a place to spend money, he will think of Alibaba, and Alibaba also knows very well what Wang thinks of him.

Hundreds of thousands of money are given out every time. Although this money is not a big problem for Alibaba, this feeling of life and death is unacceptable to Alibaba.

In addition, there are always people who come to borrow money from him.

It is said to be borrowed, but it is actually robbed directly.

Over the years, Alibaba really can't take it anymore. For a long time, Alibaba has been giving money, giving money, and giving money.

Alibaba thought about it many times, and he found that the reason for this situation was that he had no strength.

One sentence from the king can make him go bankrupt and fall into prison, and those who come to borrow money can easily kill him.

"As long as you are willing to give it to me, I am willing to spend all my wealth!"

Alibaba expressed his suggestion seriously.

The magic lamp has the power to fulfill wishes. Alibaba wants to get the magic lamp, but what Alibaba knows better is that this is not an easy task, and even wanting to get this thing is a luxury.

"What do I need your money for? I can't take it out."

Song Qingqiu was not moved by this, let alone how much wealth he could have if he had a magic lamp, these wealth alone could not impress Song Qingqiu.

She can't take the money out!What if I want it?
After putting away the sword, Song Qingqiu said coldly: "I warn you one last time, don't try to think about this thing again!"

After a warning, Song Qingqiu put away his sword and turned to leave.

Seeing Song Qingqiu's figure drifting away, Ali Baba stretched out his hand for a long time, and finally, Ali Baba put his hand down weakly.

Song Qingqiu, who had left Ali Baba's house, was about to leave when a woman with a black veil suddenly stopped Song Qingqiu. Before Song Qingqiu could react, the woman took out a face scarf and covered Song Qingqiu.

Unprepared, Song Qingqiu subconsciously sucked it hard, and a strange smell came from the face towel.

Song Qingqiu's body softened like soft noodles.

"Successful!"

The robber happily put Song Qingqiu on his horse and carried him away.

After a long time, when Song Qingqiu woke up, he found that he was stuffed into a wooden barrel, his sword and magic lamp were placed on the table in the distance, and a figure in black was sewing something under the candle.

"Who are you?" Song Qingqiu squinted his eyes and asked after struggling to sit up, looking at the black figure.

The sword and wand were taken away, and his body was sore. What kind of medicine did that guy take?

Thinking in his heart, Song Qingqiu observed the surrounding environment.

Is this supposed to be a cave?
Recalling the information he saw on the tree, Song Qingqiu thought in his heart.

There was no way, Song Qingqiu had never been to a cave, and he didn't know what the cave looked like.

There was nothing in the cave, not even a table, just a huge stone pier.

It can be said to be very simple!

(End of this chapter)