Although he had met several times and was half an acquaintance, Ren Liuer looked at Hu Guiyang in front of her eyes. This was not the type she liked. She was always obsessed with the handsome young man. Even the handsome young man who pretended to be a handsome young man could make her heart moved. Hu Guiyang had nothing to do with these two types, especially his smile, which was like a profiteer who was about to show his true face.

But she liked the proposal of the "prodigal businessman".

"How many can I share?"

Ren Liuer is Ren Liuer, and the first question that comes to mind is always his best interest.

"According to industry rules, you can divide it into 20%."

Ren Liuer frowned slightly, "Only 20% of it, is it enough for me to buy rouge?"

Hu Guiyang smiled and said, "You set the price. If you think you want to divide it, you will increase the total price by five times."

Ren Liuer became more and more moved, "I want to decide as much as I want?"

Hu Guiyang nodded.

"What kind of treasure is so valuable?"

Hu Guiyang showed a profiteering smile again, "It's wonderful here, I won't tell you what the treasure is."

Ren Liuer was stunned, then furious and said coldly: "It's true that you are enjoying me."

"How could it be? I really have treasures to sell."

Ren Liuer said nothing.

Hu Guiyang explained: "Rumors say that I buried ninety-nine treasures in the mountains. Every spring courtyard wants to get a share. You Ren family is the first to take action and send you to my house, right?"

"Yeah." Ren Liuer thought this was nonsense.

"The power of rumors is so great." Hu Guiyang leaned on the back of the chair, making her think slowly.

After a while, Ren Liuer suddenly realized, "You mean I'm going to release the wind and you want to sell the treasure. Someone will believe it. As for what the treasure is, let the other party guess?"

"Those who guess it will pay a lot of money."

Ren Liuer also had a smile on her face. She didn't know that this smile was completely different from her usual charm, but it was somewhat similar to Hu Guiyang.

The smile quickly disappeared, and Ren Liuer asked, "Do you really have treasures? If someone pays money and can't get the treasures, he will definitely take his anger on me."

"Buyers who can offer large-price lines are either rich or noble, and I can't afford to offend them."

Ren Liuer felt relieved, picked up the wine glass, and finally showed her most skillful charming smile, "I respect Mr. Hu for my heart."

Hu Guiyang drank it all, Ren Liuer took a sip and looked a little shy, "Young Master Hu said before that he didn't want to lie to me, but in fact... it's OK."

Hu Guiyang thought about it carefully for a while, "The proposal is good, but I want money more."

Ren Liuer stood up, not angry, "Okay, you have passed the test. I will find you a buyer within three days."

"Three days? There are so few customers now..."

"Hey, since you have pulled me into the gang, you should believe that I have a solution." Ren Liuer walked towards the door and turned around halfway, "I want one box of these three boxes of silver."

"I never said I would pay a deposit."

"This is not a deposit, it is for the old beggar to show her, so that she can believe that I have gained something tonight so that she can feel at ease and provide me with convenience."

"Okay, I'll give you a box of small ones."

"Also, since you don't accept my seduction, then hold on for a while. If I heard that other daughters entered your house, no matter what you have done, even if you just meet in this yard, I will not be happy and will no longer find a buyer for your treasure." After a pause, Ren Liuer added: "There will also spread rumors that are unfavorable to you."

Hu Guiyang smiled and said, "What about after the transaction is over?"

"It's up to you, even if you take all the Spring Courtyard, you'll have nothing to do with me."

Hu Guiyang stood up, "I knew I had found the wrong person. The girl walked slowly, and I was waiting for the good news here."

The madam brought people in. Although her hands and feet were stiff, her face was full of spring breeze. "Prince Hu is so generous. She will give you silver when you drink a glass of wine. Originally, my daughter is more affectionate, but since Marison Hu has such a good intention..."

"If I don't take it away, I will change my mind." Hu Guiyang didn't want to listen to the madam's nonsense.

The madam hurriedly directed the two servants to move the box, pointing at the big mouth.

Hu Guiyang shook his head, "It's not this."

The servant carried a small box, and the madam felt disappointed. She knew she couldn't be too anxious and smiled and said, "Do you want me to send my daughter to the bedroom?"

"No need tonight, I'm in a hurry, I'll go to your house another day."

The madam was overjoyed, "It's best for Captain Hu to go to my house. I must make good arrangements. What food and drink is needed by Captain Hu? No need to answer, I ask others. Goodbye, haha, goodbye."

The madam was eager to check the money in the box, and he didn't say anything politely and said goodbye in a hurry.

Jiang Erpi and Zheng Sanhun followed in and really treated Hu Guiyang as a guest in the Spring Courtyard. He praised and flattered him. He heard it and got goose bumps. He took out a piece of silver and sent the two of them away just to buy a quiet place.

He sat in the hall for a while, called the pancake in, and gave it a few pieces of cold meat.

As the third update approached, no one appeared again. Hu Guiyang went out to bolt the yard door and went back to the bedroom to rest.

The next morning, he opened his eyes and saw two people standing in front of the bed, "I remember latching the door?"

"We knocked on the door, and no one responded, so... the door bolt was not tight." Yuan Mao smiled, wearing the clothes of the captain's troupe.

"I should change two doors." Hu Guiyang sat up, stretched his waist, and smiled, "Congratulations, I'll wait for me in the hall."

Hu Guiyang put on his clothes, finished washing, and went to the hall to find someone.

Yuan Mao and Fan Dajian knew about Hu Guiyang and bought hot breakfast. Hu Guiyang cheered and drank a bowl of hot porridge first, "Have you eaten?"

Yuan Mao said: "I've eaten it. Why do you only put away a box of silver?"

Hu Guiyang glanced at him and said, "The other box was given to someone."

Yuan Mao smiled but said nothing, Fan Dajian said, "Ren Liu'er? I heard that you have been singing every night and being the groom every day."

"How many days have I been back?"

"Yes, I've just been back for a few days and I forgot my friends and only remember my fans."

Hu Guiyang put down the porridge bowl and smiled and said, "What's going on? You don't seem to like this temple blessing very much. Isn't this your dream all along?"

Fan Dajian could no longer help, "I want to take care of a temple, but it is not Erlang Temple."

"What's wrong with Erlang Temple? It's too small, or am I too close to home?"

"It's a good thing to get close to you. You can always come and go. It doesn't matter if the temple is small, just be full of incense."

“The incense in Erlang Temple is very popular.”

"But...but..." Fan Dajian's face turned red and his neck was thick. "The people who went to burn incense were all Lehu, who treated Erlang Shen as the god of drama, and said that Erlang Shen's mother had an affair with mortals and was willing to protect the Spring Court...my face."

Hu Guiyang laughed, "Just think too much, I ask you, the opportunity to make a fortune is in front of you, do you want shame or wealth?"

Fan Dajian was stunned for a while, his face stopped flushing, and his tone also eased, "What opportunity?"

"The business of each spring garden has not been very good recently."

"What does this have to do with me? I am not a madam, and their business is not good, so there is less incense in the temple."

"Do you think, when there is no rain, the Dragon King Temple is lively, when there is no children, there are many people in the statue of Guanyin, and there is no business in the Spring Courtyard. Isn't it just that you go to your Erlang Temple to get some gods?"

Fan Dajian suddenly realized, "That means that the incense is more popular. There are others in the temple. The incense money... has to be handed over as much."

Yuan Mao interrupted, "Old Dao Fan, you have been in Lingji Palace for a few years..."

"Decades." Fan Dajian corrected it immediately, which involved his age and reputation.

"For decades, I have just left for less than a year, and I have forgotten the ability to make money?"

Fan Dajian smiled and said, "I haven't forgotten, I'm just... Okay, fame is something that I don't bring with me if I don't bring my life or death. I'd better make money honestly. It's the twelfth lunar month, and there are probably not many people. When the first lunar month is gone, everyone will definitely come to the temple to burn incense..."

Fan Dajian nodded slightly. As long as someone comes, he will always have a way to let the other party pay additional money.

Yuan Mao said to Hu Guiyang: "Like you, I am also a lieutenant of Jinyi. I will be assigned to the Guifang of the Nansi and be assigned by you."

Hu Guiyang bowed, "We are colleagues from today."

Hu Guiyang finished the breakfast, pushed it aside, and said, "Let's talk about the serious business, our mission is not over yet. A million people died, and more Yunyang Yiren were pouring out. Old Taoist, are you listening to me?"

Fan Dajian woke up like a dream, "Listen, Yunyang Yiren, many people are looking for them, Yiren, immortal, ghost, swordsman... there are many names."

"Does Tong Feng be considered an alien?"

"Think. It doesn't count." The two of them replied at the same time.

"Count it." Yuan Maoxian explained, "Tong Feng is one of the very few people who retain their skills. The so-called Yiren is mostly like this, but the level of skills is different."

"Not count." Fan Dajian's friendship is extensive and more complicated. "The Yiren must have some strange skills. No matter how profound the skills are, he is still a martial artist. He is not considered a Yiren or an immortal. I heard that there were Yiren in Jiangnan, who had ascended several feet on the ground and crossed the river in the air. A Yiren in Shu used his hands and feet to climb upside down, which was faster than a normal person. An Yiren in Shanxi sprinkled beans into soldiers and fought against nearly a thousand officers and soldiers. I also heard... why, don't you believe it?"

Hu Guiyang didn’t believe it or not, “How many strange people have been caught in the East Factory?”

"The East Factory is secretly unannounced, and outsiders have no way to know." Yuan Mao recognized many Jinyiwei, but he did not find out any news.

"Go and ask Shen Qianyuan and the Five Elements Sect."

Yuan Mao had a lot of dealing with the Five Elements Sect, so he nodded, "Shen Qianyuan has been to Yunyang Prefecture, but no one seems to have followed the Five Elements Sect."

"I care about the things I am very interested in. I also care about the Five Elements Teaching. There are many people and there should be a lot of news."

"Okay, I'll ask."

Hu Guiyang turned to Fan Dajian, "Palaces and temples in various places have always been good places to hide. You can go to Erlang Temple as soon as possible..."
To be continued...