Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 211 Obscuration (seeking a monthly ticket)

Chapter 211 Obscuration (seeking a monthly ticket)
Zhengyang Fucheng.

Qianjia Rice Shop.

The old shopkeeper sent another customer away with a smile on his face, then turned around with a gloomy expression: "This is not right!"

"Shopkeeper, we don't have enough grain and rice in the warehouse, this is really a new thing..."

An errand guy came over, smiling all over his face: "Today, there have been several waves of high-rollers. It's really generous to sell. We all raised the price by [-]%, and it's still a one-stop deal. It's still real money!"

"Real money? Real money!"

The old shopkeeper suddenly came to his senses, and came to the cash drawer: "Those waves of customers paid with gold?"

"Yes, some are gold sand, some are gold nuggets, and some are gold in bamboo tubes, obviously they were melted by themselves..."

The gentleman who settled the accounts said slowly: "How come there are so many customers using gold recently?"

Seemingly seeing the shopkeeper's worry, he smiled again: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I've checked everything carefully, it's not medicinal gold or silver, but [-]% real gold, you can trust our old Xue's eyeballs? "

"This is strange!"

The old shopkeeper was not angry, but just stroked his beard: "This is the first time this old man has seen such a strange thing in his life."

At this moment, a clerk ran in, and Gululu drank a pot of tea with his neck up. It was the one sent by the old shopkeeper to inquire about the news.

"How is it? Did you find out?"

The old shopkeeper's expression changed and he asked.

"Most of these people who bought food were originally villagers, and they were all in the area of ​​Qingquan Mountain...Although they are well hidden, I still found out that there may be... a gold mine!"

The buddy said greedily: "Some rascals in the city have gone together to see the fun, but they were almost beaten back by hundreds of farmers. That attitude is not fake!"

"Hiss...gold mine?"

The ears of the people present perked up, their eyes lit up, and then they were a little sad again.

Obviously, if he got his turn and had a chance to make a fortune, how could this guy come back?
"The villagers nearby are really lucky!"

Accountant Xue couldn't help but enviously said, his eyes were a little red.

"So that's how it is..."

The old shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief: "It's because they have fortune... But in the end, it's still going to be cheaper for the big family and the official..."

There is really a gold mine, how can the villagers hold it?
And the gold mine is hidden deep, how much is there on the surface?Search for a little floating money at most.

The last big buck will still fall on the government.

But after knowing this, he felt a lot more relaxed: "I said why so many high-ranking customers are all digging for gold... Huh? Why do they spend it so quickly? Don't you know the truth about not revealing money? Although the people are ignorant, they still have cunning... No, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this gold!"

He quickly grabbed a gold nugget, weighed it repeatedly, and tested it, but he couldn't see any flaws.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

The old shopkeeper seemed to be dazzled, and the gold in front of him turned into a stone.

"what?"

He was startled, rubbed his eyes, and continued to look, only to find that it was still a stone.

"The treasurer..."

Beside, the voice of Xue's accountant was also trembling: "Sand...how did the golden sand turn into sand..."

He looked at the gold that turned into gray stone and gravel, and felt bad all over.

"Blindfolding! The legendary blindfolding?"

A thought emerged uncontrollably, making him scream.

"No, no, it's not a blindfold!"

The old shopkeeper shook his head slowly.

All kinds of experiments were done before, even the method of splashing black dog blood. If it were the legendary magic method, it would have been broken long ago.

He didn't know that ordinary Taoists, even if they have the ability to deceive the eyes, can only confuse the eyesight. In addition to the disadvantages of the power of incense and fire, they are indeed restrained by filthy things. This is effective and spread among the people.

It's a pity that this kind of earthly method is useless against magical skills.

He thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out. Looking at the worthless rubble, he was suddenly out of breath, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and passed out just like that.

……

night.

Qian family.

"Father, our family has suffered a lot this time... [-]% of the food stock has gone down, and we got a pile of stones for nothing... You can't forget it like this."

A young man was holding the ledger, feeling distressed like gouging out flesh.

Before, I was very happy to see the gold coming into the account continuously, but now I am so depressed that I want to vomit blood.

The owner of the Qian family is named Qian Shangmu. At this time, his face is not moving, but his slightly twitching body clearly shows that his heart is extremely disturbed: "This matter... can't be left alone, but there are too many people buying food. My Qian family No matter how powerful it is, can it convince so many people in one breath? After all, my family is just a grain merchant, and the adults behind will not force the people to rebel, do you still think that Zhengyang Mansion is not chaotic enough?"

The young man froze, knowing that after the incident in Dazheng County, the officials and gentlemen were very sensitive to such matters, and many behaviors were restrained.

"master!"

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside.

"Qian Gui, come in."

Qian Shangmou Dao, the young man recognized that the person who came was the second housekeeper, and he was also the person his father trusted most.

"To the master, my son, please be well."

Qian Gui saluted meticulously, giving people a sense of indifference.

But the young man knew that this was a poisonous snake raised by his father.

"What happened to what I asked you to check?"

Master Qian asked in a deep voice.

"The fake gold has been inspected by Taoists from Tongxuan Temple. It is said that Taoists cannot make anything so fake as to be real... and the source is Qingquan Mountain outside the city... I spent a lot of manpower to find out that a man had gone there a few days ago. Taoist, turn the clear spring into a spring of golden sand and give it to the nearby villagers."

"The art of turning a stone into gold, could it be that the immortal descended to the world?"

Master Qian was stunned, stood up, paced around, stopped suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "This matter ends here, none of you are allowed to take revenge! If you encounter it, you should pay respects..."

"Father, why?"

The young man was puzzled. This kind of behavior of slapping the left cheek and the right cheek made him extremely incomprehensible.

"He is a Taoist immortal, playing with the world of mortals...how can we mortal ants dare to fight? My Qian family can't afford to provoke even Xuanguan, so I want to provoke others?"

Qian Shangmu glared at his son: "If you still have such thoughts, I will kill you first, so as not to cause trouble for my family."

"My son dare not."

The authority of the feudal patriarch is hard for outsiders to imagine.

The young man knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

Obviously, his father really has the ability to let him die, and the government will not care.

"Okay, that's it."

Master Qian waved his hand, looked suspiciously, and murmured: "First come a white ape, and then a demon with strong Taoism... This Zhengyang Mansion is really going to be in chaos..."

Fighting is all about money, food and logistics.

If this happens, Zhengyang Mansion will definitely be in chaos for a while.

Putting other things aside, it is almost impossible to kill Wang Shun in Baimao Village with the power of a single government.

(End of this chapter)

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