Chapter 013: Young man, I think your bones are very strange, do you want to join the Beggar Gang?
Although Du Buqi still felt a little regretful after learning that these night pearls were fakes, he was more or less mentally prepared, so he was not too distressed.
It is the best thing to be true or fake, and it doesn't prevent the money in his hand from still being very fragrant. He is still very open about it.
After all, so what if these night pearls are real? No matter how real, how much money can they be worth? Can they be worth more than these silver?
joke!
Du Buqi took off his thoughts and was not upset. He happily took the money and left.
After he went out, there was a young teller on the pawnshop counter, muttering: "Smelling the smell, I guess I am the apprentice of the man next door. I don't know what to do. I want to exchange for money with a waste spirit stone. I have such strange things these days."
Shaking his head, the teller shouted at the top of his voice: "Next!"
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On this side, Du Buqi walked out of the pawn shop and stood on the bustling Beiyancheng Street, and his mood suddenly became different from before.
If you have money on this, it feels different, and the air feels much sweeter.
Now that I have money, should I think about how to spend this money?
Du Buqi touched the bulging money bag in his arms and most of the remaining silver notes.
Good, let alone other inventory, just this nearly 1,000 taels of silver is quite large in this environment.
After all, if you think about it carefully, the purchasing power of one tael of silver is equivalent to 1,500 cents, and a stone of rice is enough for him to eat it alone for two or three months. No matter how expensive it is, it will not exceed 500 cents.
The prices of other coarse grains and miscellaneous grains are even cheaper.
It can be said that the living expenses of an ordinary family will never exceed five taels of silver in a year.
So, if you think so, the money is really a huge sum, enough for him to live comfortably for many years.
However, Du Buqi felt that he still had to be careful in his calculations.
Although he was not a calculating person in the past, it was because it was completely unnecessary in the past.
But the situation is different now. He is no longer the same identity as before, and he is not living the same life as before. Even if he has hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, if he can't spend money, he will have to spend some time one day.
The first thing to do is to clean up yourself, and the most important thing is to get your good resident certificate!
After all, if you want to live like a normal person in this world, it would be really impossible without this thing.
He did what he said, and Du Buqi immediately wandered on the street.
To be honest, if this person has money, he will be confident and walk differently. He is so authentic.
First, find a bath place first.
Du Buqi was thinking about it, looking for it with goals on the street.
"Selling candied haws, the fragrant candied haws!"
"Fresh fish are produced from the mixed-blooded wild beast fish from Guyang Hanoi outside the city! Fish with wild beast bloodlines eat beer-flavored and authentic! Young and old men, don't make it before passing by!"
"The secrets of immortal arts! Let's take a look at the secrets of immortal arts! The secrets of immortal arts passed from the Immortal Area!"
"Customer, Hong Roman Building New Tea is here, are you going to come in and try it?"
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All kinds of hawking sounds show the prosperity of Beiyan City.
If it were in the past, Du Buqi would definitely not have any interest, because he could not afford to buy dragon meat.
But now it’s different. If you have money, you are much more tough.
But his body was still too smelly, and Du Bujue was reluctant to it.
So finding a place to take a bath is the most important thing.
After washing, wait until he comes back to fight!
Of course, except for the so-called secret booths of immortal arts, he definitely won’t be able to visit.
Because he was cheated once, he had already been very cautious about such things. In addition, just thinking about it casually, if this is a real secret, who would set up a stall to sell it to you like this? Why didn’t the stall owner practice it by himself?
But just the smell on him is really not allowed to go around for a long time.
But he didn't know that just when he was paying attention to various shops and stalls, he ignored what was under his feet.
So much so that when he noticed an old man wearing a shabby dress, dark all over, holding a wooden bowl and a wooden stick, there were so many bags sewn on his body that it was too exaggerated.
"Be careful!" Du Buqi exclaimed immediately, but before he could even get out of the way, he was tripped and fell down.
Du Buqi rubbed his butt.
It's strange that I didn't feel the pain.
But now it is not the time to care about himself. Du Buqi quickly got up and looked at the old man next to him who was pressed by him, and hurriedly helped him: "How is it, old man, is it okay?"
This old man, when he looked closely, he was still a fellow traveler.
Now Du Buqi is even more worried.
Because he had lived this kind of life in person, he also knew that people like them were really powerless and had no choice.
In addition, if you are not full or warm in food, your body will inevitably be worse than that of normal people.
If something goes wrong with this, it will be a problem for the person.
Du Buqi felt a slap in his heart.
The environment in his previous life made him feel very guilty about this situation, so he didn't think too much and helped him up.
"I said young man, just look a little while walking." The old beggar's voice was helpless and waved his hand: "No need."
Seeing that the old man was strong, Du Buqi also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise I would really not know what to do.
You know, even if an elderly person of this age is healthy, it will be a big deal if he falls, let alone a beggar and a homeless man.
Du Buqi was silent for a while, and finally reached into his arms, took out a piece of white silver with a flash of white light, handed it over, and put it in the old beggar's bowl.
"I can't do anything, you can accept this and treat it as my apology."
However, what Du Buqi didn't notice was that when the old beggar saw Du Buqi's eyes and body, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes that seemed turbid were shaking twice.
"etc....."
Just as Du Buqi was about to leave, old man's voice came and he stopped him.
Du Buqi turned around in confusion: "What's wrong? Old sir?"
Isn't it enough?
If so...
Du Buqi reached out and wanted to take out another piece.
But the old beggar seemed to know what Du Buqi wanted to do, and shook his head: "No need."
As he said that, the bowl in his hand shook slightly, and the piece of silver pattern shook out a magical arc in the air, accurately falling into a shabby pocket of Du Buxi's top.
Du Buqiu was stunned and his mouth opened into the word ‘o’.
Damn, it's a unique skill!
It seems that this old man must have some stories when he was young.
But the old man's words made Du Buqi a little stunned.
Chapter completed!