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The third volume of Kunlun has a king, chapter 138, the rich man

Liu Sanmiao smiled and said to Lin Miao: "Because Kunlun Mountain is full of resources, and with the demon world, it is not surprising that Ningbian City is so prosperous." Aunt Liu San sighed with a heartache: "Oh, look at my little fish, it's so shabby! She doesn't even have a hairpin and earrings! If she hadn't had to take care of Miss Long, I would have to ask her to make a good move and buy clothes and jewelry."

Mu Wushuang immediately stood there and said to Liu Sanmiao and his wife with a nervous look on his face: "Uncle, Aunt... Have you ever seen Senior Wanyu later? I made Xiaoyu so embarrassed, I really dare not see him again..." Liu Sanmiao glanced at Mu Wushuang, waved his hand to signal him to continue walking forward, sighed in a low voice and said, "Master, I have sent us a letter, saying that he will naturally come to us when the time comes."

Mu Wushuang became even more nervous when he heard this, fearing that Wanyu would suddenly come here to settle the score with him. Lin Miao picked up his arms indifferently and asked, "Uncle Liu, please trouble you - what kind of work to make money here? We can't take Mr. Lang's medicine for nothing!" Aunt Liu looked at Lin Miao and said to him with some embarrassment: "There is no killing and catching ghosts here. All you have left is some strength to work. What are you doing? Don't worry about the money, the old man and I have a little bit of this here."

Mu Wushuang shook his head awkwardly: "No, no, Uncle and Aunt, we are all so old, why are you embarrassed to ask you for money again? By the way, Mr. Lang's medicine is so effective... it must be very expensive, right?" Liu Sanmiao smiled and raised his hands behind his back: "Don't worry, Wushuang, she can give it to you for nothing! But her mother-in-law is not that easy to talk to! Don't worry, it's very cheap to surrender slaves to treat people. If you give her two jars of wine, it's actually the same as giving her a hundred taels of gold."

While speaking, several people came to a spacious and luxurious seven-story corner building. Liu Sanmiao pointed to the corner building and introduced: "Look, this Fanxiang is the largest grocery store in the city. Their boss and I have a good relationship and everything is all. Let's go in and buy ten kilograms of good tobacco leaves for Old Mrs. Jiang to pack it!" Aunt Liu San looked at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao with unnatural faces and said: "If you lack anything, just talk, even if you have money in the future, it's okay..."

Mu Wushuang thought about it for a long time before lowering her head and whispering: "Auntie, thank you..." As soon as she entered the door, Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao suddenly felt that the inside of the business name was wider than that of the outside, and the Fanxiang name was indeed full of pots and pans, and even weapons were hung. The waiter greeted Liu Sanmiao with a smile: "Oh my Grand Master Liu San! What wind has blown your big horse?"

Liu Sanmiao nodded with a smile: "I'm here two young people, bring them to buy something. By the way, Xiao Wang'er, are your boss here?" "Did you think this is a coincidence? Our boss is right upstairs. Do you want me to invite the boss to you?" As he was speaking, an old man in black who was leaning on a dragon head crutch walked down the stairs and whispered to Liu Sanmiao: "Master Liu San! Haha, you're here. Come and help me see how this crutch is?"

Liu Sanmiao bowed his fists and said politely: "Brother Mao, is this a newly bought cane?" Boss Mao nodded and looked horizontally: "I have collected the antiques of golden nanmu for a few days. Third Master, please help me see if it is a good material." Liu Sanmiao pointed to Boss Mao and said: "This is the rich man in our demon world, Mao Tongfeng Old Master Mao. Master Mao, these two young people are my juniors. The tall one is called Mu Wushuang, and the one with braids is called Lin Miao."

After Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao finished their greetings, Mao Tongfeng looked at them and said politely: "Well, they are all such talented people! Very good, very good!" Liu Sanmiao took the crutch of Mao Tongfeng and touched it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Old Mao, how much did you collect it?" Mao Tongfeng replied with a loud voice: "I spent twenty-six taels of silver, Master Liu San, I didn't buy it, right?"

Liu Sanmiao handed the crutch to Mao Gongfeng nodded: "There must be a lot of time, but the material... is not good, I can only say it's okay. Twenty-six taels of silver... Well, it's almost the same price. Boss Mao has played for another hundred years, but it's more than this price." Mao Gongfeng nodded with satisfaction, and then sighed: "It's a pity that the sycamore tree in Qishan has been cut off, and I didn't even leave a branch for me! Alas."

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao naturally remembered the fire stick in Mu Lingfei's hand, which was the treasure that Fairy Mu Ling specially left for her. Lin Miao looked at the bronze beard with a very good complexion and asked him in some clues: "Old Master Mao, you are so tough, you shouldn't need a crutch, right?" Mao Tong Wing curled his lips and explained: "It has nothing to do with your body. I just like to collect some rare things. Seeing that the crutch looks good, I bought it and played with it."

The waiter handed the pack of good tobacco leaves to Liu Sanmiao and said, "Master Liu San, please collect it." "How much?" "This..., not much, only three taels and two cents of silver in total..." When Liu Sanmiao was lowering his head to touch the money, Mao Tongfeng waved his hand and said, "Okay, Master San, you don't have much money, just take it away." Aunt Liu San smiled at Mao Tongfeng: "Old, Mr. Mao, King Lei doesn't owe you money, we can't owe you."

Mao Tongxu smiled dryly and waved his hand: "San Master's family, don't mention that aunt! I almost drank my winery until I closed down. Anyway, I dare not sell wine anymore. If the money owed by Lei King is not paid, I will definitely pay for it all the pants left!" Mu Wushuang asked carefully: "Mr. Mao, Lei King... is it Senior Lei Lingxiao?"

Mao Tongfeng looked at Mu Wushuang with a thud: "Have you seen her?" Lin Miao nodded and replied: "It's not just that, Senior Lei has saved our lives!" Mao Tongfeng curled his lips unhappily: "I don't know what evil you two have committed, but we met our eldest aunt! Let me tell you, although this Majesty Lei is addicted to alcohol, he is so poor that he almost went to sell himself in order to make up for the money for wine..."

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at each other, and Aunt Liu San hurriedly said, "Master Mao! Don't talk nonsense! Who dares to buy her for sale?" Mao Tongfeng snorted a little proudly: "I feel uncomfortable if I don't arrange her! Although this person will definitely pay back the money he owes, I don't know if it's time to wait until the year of the Monkey Horse Month. So those who do wine business in the demon world are unwilling to deal with her - OK, Mr. Liu San, I really like these two juniors. Take the tobacco leaves, it really doesn't cost money."
Chapter completed!
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