Without the existence of high profits, they have not been robbed
ng Fusheng's worried hair is white. If they go on like this, where can they afford to go shopping outside the valley?
Must have under, ng Fusheng can only find the monsoon smoke again, euphemistically expressed his own bitterness.
"Didn't you make a lot of money before the red blood tour?" Monsoon smoke is holding a small regint in a chair. Seeing ng Fusheng, who is holding back his face, he can't help but pick up his eyebrows.
As far as she knew, during the period when red blood brigade was in charge of the whole city of Fuguang, they made a lot of profits.
ng Fusheng blushed, embarrassed and said: "there were many Just a while ago, in order to prepare the armor and all kinds of potions, they all spent...... "
The monsoon smoke thoughtfully pinched the tail of the little dumpling, and then said to Yang Jian, who was standing aside, "go and move the stepping stones outside."
Hearing this, Yang Jian imdiately went to a dozen head sized stones and placed them in front of the monsoon smoke one by one.
ng Fusheng is in a fog. He doesn't know what to do with monsoon smoke. However Under his gaze, the monsoon smoke rose from the chair, holding the little ball in one hand and touching the gray stones one by one.
In an instant
All the golden lights suddenly covered the stones, and ng Fusheng's eyes couldn't open.
When the golden light faded and ng Fusheng opened his eyes again, his chin fell to the ground
Fog!
The dozen stones that had been placed in front of him turned into glittering gold!
"Take it." The monsoon smoke yawned and sat back in the chair.
She hasn't lacked anything like gold, and in the world where gold coins circulate, she doesn't lack money at all.
ng Fusheng opened his mouth in disbelief and watched the monsoon smoke lightly waving to him, but his eyes were filled with horror.
ng Fusheng was so surprised that he let Yang Jian help him move the gold out.
It wasn't until ng Fusheng was pushed out of the gate of the monsoon smoke house and looked at the pile of golden nuggets on his feet that he was in a trance. His first reaction was to squat down and take a piece of gold to bite his mouth directly.
When he saw the bright teeth mark on the gold, ng Fusheng was very careful not to ntion how excited he was.
Really!
These are all real gold!
At that mont, ng Fusheng was completely convinced of the monsoon smoke.
At this mont, ng Fusheng suddenly felt that the monsoon smoke was not sent by heaven to tornt him, but was sent by heaven to save them!
Strong and rich, with such a big boss, their future days It's just a beautiful bubble.
The adjustnt of monsoon smoke to the city of Fuguang has brought joy to many people and improved their lives, but Not everything is so good.
After all, most of the people in this city are not ordinary people, but a group of vicious villains.
Before, there was the suppression of the red blood brigade, which made many people who had a bad heart honestly dare not to make mistakes. But now, although the monsoon smoke has shown a strong power, the reform like the spring breeze has made many people's minds ready to move.
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