
Chapter 9: The dream shopkeeper
Throughout Lingxiaoge, Yang Kai was only familiar with one person, namely the dream shopkeeper. I have to come to him once a month.
The dream shopkeeper had a nickname, calling for nightmares. Although he was only a small contributor in the Lingxiao Pavilion, the only thing he liked in his life was to squeeze out the contributions of his students.
The original price of 10 points contributes to the coagulation ointment, it can sell two bottles from the price of three bottles. Means also very simple, just put two bottles in three bottles, like to buy or not, do not buy!
Of course, the dream shopkeeper did not often do this kind of nonsensical thing, only occasionally. And the object he was targeting was still a rich disciple, like Yang Kai, the poor ghost, he could not see it.
The contribution value of every disciple of Ling Xiaoge was hard to come by. How could he survive such an exploitation? Therefore, basically every disciple who was pitted against sheep would report it to the Presbyterian Church.The dream shop owners also received a warning from the Presbyterian Church twice, but he still did his own things, he said, but it was not moved. However, his status as treasurer was that Thunder could not move, no one could replace him.
For this reason, this person within the dream shopkeeper was hated by countless Lingxiaoge disciples.
The old man did not debate anyone, but there was no way to take Yang Kai, because as soon as he wanted to stare at the female disciple's buttocks, he was caught on the spot by Yang Kai.
Because the old is not respected! This could be a body system, captured by a small scorpion, a dream shopkeeper consciously short in front of Yang Kai.
It was for this reason that Yang Kaicai was familiar with the old man.
The old man was excited, his face was thick, and his face immediately changed, and he looked at Yang Kaidao with a cross: "Old rules?"
"All right." Yang Kai nodded honestly.
The dream treasurer did not say a word, took out ten or two silvers from the table and threw them in front of Yang Kai, then took out an account book and wrote them down.
Yang Kai collected the money and asked: "How much contribution do I have now?"
The dream keeper rolled his eyes: "You contribute four points a month, and you spend a little for a few dollars a month. There are only three points left. Now only a 12-point donation. How would you like to buy a bottle of coagulant? ? "
"No, I just asked," Yang opened his hand and muttered, "Now it's only twelve."
With such a contribution, it is not enough to change a valuable herbal remedy.
The dream treasurer's face was solemn, whispering: "Little Yang Kai, you want to wash the marrow And to raise the qualifications that I know, but you're down like this, you have to go to the Year of the Monkey?"
“Is that not enough?” Who laughs a little.
The dream guard was speechless, and he wanted to kneel at your speed. When you had enough, the old man had also been dead for a hundred years.
"But the treasurer's dream, I have something to understand," Yang opened his brows slightly furrowed.
“Speak!” The old man put his luck, and today my mood is good.
"How can a precious medicine from the marrow be in the contribution hall? And isn't that already exchanged by someone else?"
"Oh ..." The dream treasurer proudly smiled: "Since this medicine is the old man's own baby, others don't know."
“Ah, is that your own?” Yang Kai suddenly, he always thought that washing Dan's marrow was Ling Xiaoge's medicine, it turned out to be his own, no wonder these old items opened up a price for himself.
"I'll have enough," Yang nodded.
The dream shopkeeper suddenly changed his face again, rushing Yang opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes, whispering: "I heard you were hit again yesterday?"
He opened his eyes and turned and left.
The dream shopkeeper shouted in the back: "Tell the old man and say, don't go busy."
This was a good thing to say, the old man's dream was clearly delighted.
Not waiting for Yang Kai to leave the Congregation Hall, the old man's dream suddenly sank, staring at the back of Yang Kai, Shen Sheng: "Xiao Yang Kai, where to go from where to go, where to go, Ling Xiaoge is not where you can stay, sooner or later Will be killed. "
Who opened his movements and did not turn around. He sighed in a low voice: "I have nowhere to go."
After that, I left the contribution hall.
The old man who dreamed of holding a teapot in his hand, sighed and sighed: "What's the reason?"
Washing the marrow And ... Oh, what about the baby that's gonna be in the sky? Just lying to give you hope, but you'll accept it if you don't think about it.
Yang Kaixian returned to the hut and put down the broom, then she hurriedly walked outside the Lingxiao Pavilion.
He was going to Wumei City, which was ten miles away from Lingxiaoge. Today, he was unable to change his donation with a small contribution. It is natural to buy food. This is what Yang Kai would do every month.
Along the way, Yang Kai did not feel tired for the first time.
Every time I came to Wumei City, Shili Street came down and flushed, but I could not stop breathing. But today, I felt nothing, but my body was a little warm and full of stamina. Yang Kai had confidence and walked a hundred miles. I fear there will be no fatigue.
Is it worth the body of gold? Yang Kai suddenly remembered one thing. When he swept the floor in the morning, he was hit by an unknown younger brother. As a result, he was steady and steady. Instead, a strong and powerful opponent was dropped on the ground.
I didn't think too much at the time. Now, come to think of it, it's definitely unbelievable. With his thin body, when had anyone else been knocked down? I was always left alone.
The more I think about it, the more excited I become. The change that Jin Jin Jin brought to me was really not small. This change would not be obvious for a while, and only grew gradually in the future to slowly discover the strength of the golden body.
I want to draw God, and I have walked to Wumei City, Yang Kaicai has returned.
Look around, and walk along the street on the left side. Yang Kai will go to the rice path. The size of the rice line is not large. His boss' name is He's a local. Small businesses are real, genuine goods, and children are not fooled. This was why Yang Kai dealt with him.
Small shops like this were everywhere in Wumei City, and Wumei City was also very busy and bustling.Because Wumei City was the center, other than Linglong Pavilion, there was also a huge amount of, there were also unexpected buildings and blood warfare to help the two sects. The other small gates were countless, but these small gates were only gangs and gangs. They did not have their own sites like the three sects like Ling Xiaoge.
It was precisely because this side of the water and land had nurtured so many soldiers, that Wumei City was so busy and prosperous, of course, it was still incomparable to Zhongdu's place.
Zhongdu was the capital of the Dahan Dynasty!
As he walked, Yang Kai accidentally saw some people in the hutong, some of them sneaking around and wondering what they were trying to do. One of them was also very alert and noticed Yang Kai's gaze. Soon, his eyes were fierce and ferocious.
Yang Kai laughed, on the principle of not doing me and not committing a crime, I did not pay attention to it. Just to make him somewhat confused was one of these people looking familiar, like Ling Xiaoge's disciple.