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Chapter 77 Big loss

Ximen Daguan is wearing a brocade dress and jade belt, and a long sword hanging on his waist. No matter how he looks, he looks like he is from a wealthy family. He is a rich young man, but he is short of money and is really a poor man.

He fooled Zhu Youyu and said he wanted to drink and spank, so he naturally could not let "Beauty Zhu" treat him. Considering that the few pieces of silver on his body were less than one tael of them, it was obvious that he could not spend it at a better restaurant.

However, Ximen Daguan has been in the capital for more than ten days, but Li Wanji is more busy than the head of state Lao Zhu. He really doesn't know where there are roadside stalls and small stalls in the capital.

It was around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and the late autumn sunset was still emitting the last remaining heat, making people feel warm.

Ximen Daguanren and Zhu Youyou walked as cars. After leaving the Weilong Escort Agency, they walked along a crowded street. But soon saw a small street filled with the sound of the city. The crowd was even more crowded. There were more beggars begging for food on the street, and there were also many ragged refugees. Obviously, the consumption here must be suitable for poor people like Ximen Daguanren.

The streets are very lively, with shops everywhere, of course they are all small business, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to food, rice, oil and salt, from open-air stalls to street snacks, and even a brothel that costs 10 yuan and gets 30% off. There are so many, many of them.

Looking around, you can deeply feel the unblocked scene of the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Since Zhu Youjian became the head of state, there have been no disasters and refugees. Natural disasters and Jiannu have been invading the borders for almost years. At one time, there were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan. He begged everywhere with bowls and begged, and it was enough for one meter of water. And the thieves were also running to the capital. There is no need to say much about the chaos in the end of the world.

Zhu Youyu obviously knew this situation long ago. He walked beside Ximending, with a smile on his face, without showing any slightest concern for the country and the people. He even hoped that this chaos would be a little more chaotic, which would be a powerful evidence of overthrowing the old man's poor governance.

When Ximending walked into this street, Zhu Youyu felt secretly happy: Zhu Youjian was incompetent. If I came, I would never let the people of the Ming Dynasty end up so miserable! Brother, for the Ming Dynasty and the people of the world, I am optimistic about you. If I can help me succeed, you will be bound to be your glory and wealth...

As the Grand Official of Ximen walked along, he felt another feeling in his heart: Beijing seemed to be full of flowers, but unexpectedly it became a refuge. Alas, it was all caused by lack of money. It seems that his father-in-law Alexander, if he wants to cheer up the precarious Ming Dynasty, there must be a lot of money... Well, for Ruru's sake, the Tongtian treasure labor and capital will not be taken away by the labor and capital. It is easy to rebuild Xuanwu Village, and he has to donate more to Comrade Zhu...

Ximending thought this way, and glanced at him and saw a piece of cracked wooden board hanging on the street in front of him, with a few words written on it: dumplings are like wine, the more you drink it, the more you drink it.

OK, that's it!

Ximending walked over quickly and saw that it was a roadside stall with only two small tables. The owner was two middle-aged couples in thick clothes. There were no customers at this time. They were sitting next to a shabby stove with water to make dumplings. They obviously didn't expect that a young man like Ximending and Zhu Youyu, who was dressed in luxury and glamorous, would visit such a shabby shop. Seeing that the two had already taken their seats, they still seemed to be disbelief.

"Shopkeeper, let's have two plates of dumplings and a pot of wine first." I think there is no choice for such a small shop, so Ximending waved his hand at the uncle with a smile.

"Okay, okay... Please sit down for a while, come, come..." But the aunt woke up first, greeted with a smile on her face, and then stood up, and started to move quickly.

Soon, a pot of wine and two plates of hot dumplings were served. Ximen Daren was really hungry and did not politely treat Zhu Youxue. He was not afraid of hotness, nor did he care about how it tasted. He immediately swallowed it voraciously. The boss's wife looked at it and said, "Are the dumplings not cooked or cold?"

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"Uh... Brother Yuyu, I'm sorry, I'm just spending my time eating. Come on, let's drink now." Ximending, who had two plates of dumplings, burped, picked up the wine glass and said.

"Haha, maybe it's okay..." Zhu Youyou didn't even move his chopsticks, but just looked at Ximen Daguan with a smile. He heard Ximending's words and smiled slightly, and while holding up the wine glass, he asked casually: "I heard that Shen Ni had a friend visiting him. I wonder which expert he is?"

"Well..." Ximending nodded without blinking, and opened his mouth and said, "This man is mysterious and has been staying in the room after coming. He has not left the door and never stepped out. I have not passed him yet. I don't know whether it is a man or a woman, an old or a young person. You should know that such hidden people do not like others' disturbances the most. If God Niu doesn't introduce us to us, we'd better not ask around. However, this man is really a little capable, he is indeed a master..." At this point, he deliberately stopped and drank with his neck and said, "I won't talk about him anymore, come, do it."

Zhu Youyu drank the wine in the glass, took the wine pot and poured wine for Ximending, and said with a smile: "I think this person can get such an evaluation from my brother. I think he is very capable. Haha, Brother Yu admires the talented people and strangers in the world the most. He is chatting all the time. You can tell me what you want, so that I can see it for a long time."

"Uh..." Ximending pretended to be hesitant, looked left and right again, and said mysteriously: "On the way here, I told you that Miss Liu was still sleeping, but there was one thing I didn't tell you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Originally, the God of God specifically told us not to be public, so as not to let the murderer who murdered Miss Liu know about another change. However, Brother Yu, you are not an outsider, so I won't hide it from you. I think you won't talk to the outside world..." Ximending said, lowering his voice and said: "Miss Liu is not drunk for a thousand days when she is asleep!"

"Ah?!" Zhu Youyou was really surprised, but quickly calmed down and said, "It's not that I'm drunk for a thousand days, why are I still sleeping for so many days? Brother Yu comes from Butterfly Valley and hasn't heard of other drugs that can cause such symptoms."

"I don't know the specific reason. It's just that the master said that there are six or seven kinds of toxins such as delphinium, calla lily, five-color plum, wisteria, and oleander in Miss Liu's body. If the toxin is removed, Miss Liu will wake up."

"Oh--" Zhu Youqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Damn, I was startled. I really thought that meeting an expert could resolve my 100-day paralysis. It turned out to be a half-baked person. Humph, I added ten kinds of toxic toxins into it, and you can only see that there are six or seven, so you can detoxify, which will only accelerate the death of Weiru this girl.

The extremely subtle expression change on his face was of course falling into the eyes of Ximen Daguanren who deliberately set up a trap: It's paralyzed, it seems that this murderer is really you.

Of course, based on this alone, Ximen Daguan could not turn his back. He suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice: "By the way, Brother Yu comes from Butterfly Valley and is also the apprentice of the God of Medicine Dugu Ao. I think he should know the "Medical Sutra"?"

"Hmm?" Zhu Youyu was shocked again, but nodded like a conditioned reflex and said, "Of course I know. Uh... why did you ask about this?"

"Haha, I didn't know before that there was a medical scripture or a Bible in Butterfly Valley. It was said by that master. He was not very sure about detoxifying the poison of the poison of the flower, so he talked about the medical scripture of Butterfly Valley..." At this point, Ximen Daguan changed his tone and suddenly stared at Zhu Youqiu with "an expectant face" and asked, "I almost forgot, I heard from the master that the medical scripture is in your hands. I wonder if it is true or false?"

The sudden attack by Ximen was indeed caught Zhu Youyu off guard, with a look of shock and full of suspicion, and it was too late to hide it.

He stared at Ximending for a long time before he came to his senses. He took a breath and squeezed a smile on his face and said, "How can the medical classics be in my hands? This is something that the Lord of Butterfly Valley can only possess. I think this master has heard the rumor by mistake..."

"No way? I heard from ** Shen Ni that it was Dugu Yu, the current Lord of Butterfly Valley, who told him in person..." Before Zhu Youyu finished speaking, Ximending shook his head and interrupted. He did not give Zhu Youyu a chance to make a quibble. He immediately pretended to be understanding and said in a row: "Brother Yuyu, I know that the medical scriptures are the secrets of Butterfly Valley. It is inappropriate to borrow them from you, but aren't it used to save people now? Dugu Yuyu's master is noble in medical ethics and is anxious about the patient's concern. She knows, and I don't think I will blame you. What? If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you don't look at the face of my younger brother, just for the face of ** Shen Ni. And it seems that you are very caring about Miss Liu, so you should lend me the medical scriptures. I promise to return them to you within one or two days."

Later, Ximen Daguan Ren had a little request in his voice, which made the swaying Zhu Youyan make a decision: So what if I give it to him? It would be a damn thing to be able to save Weiru, and it just happened to take this opportunity to win him over!

"Ahem... Brother, since you said that, I won't hide it from you. The medical scriptures are indeed here with me, not that I don't want to borrow them. This is really the rule in Butterfly Valley. Brother foolishly dare not submit..."

"Look, look..."

Zhu Youqiu was talking seriously, and suddenly a woman's unrestrained scream came from the side.

The small square table where the two of them were sitting in Ximending was next to a fruit stall. There were several women wearing heavy makeup, dressed in extremely charming, and extremely exposed clothes, buying fruits. They were all around thirty years old, one was ugly than the other. They probably came from the brothel that did cheap ** transactions not far from the street.

They had long noticed that Ximen Daguanren and Zhu Youyu had obviously never received such a rich and stylish handsome guy. They all had green eyes, and they were flying in charming eyes, and they had no intention of picking fruits. Unfortunately, Ximen Daguanren and Zhu Youyu kept talking and didn't even look at them.

At this time, one of the women with a waist thicker waist than a bucket and a very sturdy breast, quickly chose seven or eight apples. The stall was a white-haired old man who seemed to want to ask her for money, but he saw the "Sister Furong" lowered his neckline and screamed, and his eyes looked extremely sexy and glancing at Ximen Daguanren and Zhu Youyu, obviously wanting to attract the attention of both of them.

The old man looked at it and his eyes immediately became straight. After a few seconds, the woman closed the collar and the other woman next to him snorted from her nose, picking up the fruit. The old man really didn't ask for any more money.

It seems that near this, sex can play an equivalent exchange of currency.

Of course, this is suspected of forcing a forced purchase and selling. The old man is so old, isn't it good to be so?

The Grand Official Ximen ignored the woman's whisper, but when he saw the old man trembling and feeling very pitiful, he stood up and wanted to hold him to beat him up, but he heard the old man murmuring: "...Old man Wang from East Street slept with only one banana. I only looked at three pounds of apples a few times. It was a big loss, a big loss..."

Uh... Ximending immediately sweated for a moment and quickly sat down again.

But he just stood up and asked several women to pretend to be jealous. They immediately twisted their steps and surrounded them. As a pungent smell of inferior perfume came, the "Sister Furong" hugged and invited them: "The two young men are in great interest. They come to drink at this time, but the place is very noisy and the drink is not good. My house is right in front of me, with a bright window, an elegant environment, and a special wine. The two young men might as well go with us. Isn't it more fun to have our sisters accompany you than drinking here?"

"Get out! A bunch of shameless scammers, don't interfere with my business here!" Ximen Daren felt chills, but before he could speak, the aunt was waving at the women with a rolling pin in her hand.

"Miao Cuihua, you are the slut, an ungrateful bitch. We sisters often take care of your business..." Sister Furong immediately pointed at the boss's wife and cursed.

"I don't care about it, get out, get out, get out..."

"Bah! Is this road your family repaired? Why should you drive us away? Is it because your son is a stinky soldier? I don't know if he died in the border area? You are so arrogant!" Her tone was aggressive, and she looked like a counter-sider at an international college debate. "Sisters, let's stand here to see how she can do us..." While speaking, her eyes looked at the aunt's rolling pin and led several women forward a few steps forward, which was already close to the table sitting in Ximending. The "Sister Furong" took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, pretending to be unable to hold back, and raised her hand and put it on Zhu Youyou's shoulder, who had never raised her eyes.
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