Reverend Insanity: Section 112: It’s so brave

Although it is said that he inherited the legacy of his parents, for Fang Yuan, the accumulated time is still a little shorter.

The birth of the Ye Ye, he does not do it every day, after all, it is very time consuming. Nine vital leaves are often spawned, and most of the time is consumed.

Fang Yuan pondered for a while. The sale time of this red iron relic was only one day. To raise such a large amount of stone in such a short period of time, the only way is to mortgage the wine shop or bamboo house in your hands.

It's no pity.

A year later, there will be a wolf tide. In the memory, under the siege of the wolves, Guyue cottage was crumbling several times, the most dangerous one, even the door was opened. The patriarch and a group of veterans pinned down the Lei Guantou Wolf, and Gu Yueqing used his life to block the door, which made the situation stable.

The wolf tide will cause severe downsizing of the three major families in Qingmao Mountain. Although not ten rooms and nine empty rooms, at least 50% of the population will also be gone.

At that time, there were more houses and fewer people, so what other bamboo houses would you rent? The wine shop leaned on the Dongdaemun again. Who would dare to drink at the front line? Even if somebody wanted to drink, the wine shop was already expropriated by the family and transformed into a defensive tower.

Many people in the family now greatly underestimate the severity of the wolf tide. At this time, if you can throw away the wine shop and bamboo floor in your hand, you can sell the best price.

"Money is only a foreign body, and only self-cultivation is fundamental. However, it is a little cheaper to sell to families. It is more expensive to sell to individuals. But who happens to have such a large sum Money, can I buy my bamboo house and wine shop? Such a big deal. It's not the first time I can meet. The two sides always have to inspect and bargain, which takes time. And I only have one day. Wait, maybe someone can ... "

Fang Yuan suddenly flashed, thinking of someone.

This person is not someone else. It was his uncle Gu Yue frozen ground.

My father and mother are shrewd and shy. For the past ten years, they have been operating wine shops, bamboo houses, and selling organic leaves. There must be a lot of savings in your hands.

Furthermore, this industry was originally run by them. Knowing the root of the problem also saves time for inspection.

More importantly, now they also urgently need a family property to run. No amount of money, no entry, is the water of no source, and watching Yuan Shi use less and less, everyone will worry.

It can be said that father and mother are currently the most suitable trading targets.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan never hesitated. Once out of the tree house, I walked to the residence of the ancient moon frozen ground.

It was Shen Cui who opened the door for him, his former maid.

"Ah, yes, it's you!" I saw Fang Yuan. She was surprised.

Soon, she realized her folly, and her expression suddenly turned white. Fang Yuan is now a second-in-law teacher, but she is just a mortal, and the gap between the two sides is already quite different.

Furthermore, Fang Yuan dare to kill even the slaves of the Mo family. After the corpse was broken, it was returned to the murderer of the Mo family.

"Slave has seen Master Fang Yuan and welcomes Master Fang Yuan to go home." Shen Cui was trembling in horror, her knees softened and she fell to the ground.

"Home?" Fang Yuan stepped into the courtyard. He looked at everything he knew, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, without remembrance and nostalgia.

He came here again after a year.

Compared to the impression, it is obviously aloof here. Like Founder said, some domestic servants have been resold or fired.

Fang Yuan suddenly arrived, naturally shocked his father and mother.

As a housekeeper, Shen Yun rushed over for the first time, humbled Fang Yuan into the living room, and served tea with his own hands.

Fang Yuan sat on a chair and looked around the hall of this guest.

A lot of furniture is gone, and the layout is simple and shabby.

But this does not mean that your father and mother have no savings.

"The ancient frozen ground is still savvy. This is his self-protection. He has retired and his combat effectiveness has fallen sharply. The most important thing is that if he loses the nine leaves, it means he has lost Keep the cards in your network, and you can no longer exert influence.

A man is guilty of guilt.

After Fang Yuan inherited his legacy, he attracted the envy and anger of many ethnic groups.

For uncles and aunts, they also face this problem. The huge savings in their hands are both a blessing and a curse.

Fortune is not invisible, for them, it is the right way to live.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.

Footsteps were getting closer, and the aunt appeared at the door.

"Fang Yuan, you dare to come over!" When she saw Fang Yuan, she suddenly lost her breath and screamed, "You little wolf cub, how did our husband raise him?" You grew up. As a result, you treat us like this, do you still have a conscience, is your conscience eaten by dogs! "

"You're so embarrassed to come here, embarrassed to sit here and drink tea? Are you looking specifically at our disappointment, now you see it, are you satisfied?"

She pointed at Fang Yuan with her hands on hips, and shouted like a shrew.

If it wasn't for Fang Yuan, who was wearing an eye-catching uniform of the Second Zhuan division, remind her that I'm afraid she would have jumped up and tore away Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was fingered by his aunt and scolded and scolded, but his face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it.

I haven't seen it for a year. Although my aunt's yellow face is full of anger and anger, it is difficult to cover her anger.

The clothes on her body have been changed to simple linen, and the hair accessories on her head are less. No greasy powder, looks sharp-eyed monkey gills.

Fang Yuan regained her family property, which caused a considerable impact on her life.

Fang Yuan didn't take her heart at all for her scolding. He took the time to raise a cup, took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "I came here this time to sell wine houses and bamboo houses. Do you know if your aunt and uncle are interested? "

"Well, you white-eyed wolf, what kind of kindness, hum, want to sell wine shops and bamboo houses ..." Suddenly her mother tongue stagnates, and she finally reacts with an incredible look on her face. "What, you want to sell wine shops and bamboo houses?"

Fang Yuan put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned his back on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Let my uncle come to talk to me."

My aunt gritted her teeth, she still couldn't believe it, her eyes were spitting fire, staring at Fang Yuan fiercely. Gritting my teeth, I said, "I know, you deliberately want to play with me, just say so! Once I promise, I will suffer your ridiculous ridicule and ridicule. Do you really treat me as a fool? "

This is purely a villain's heart.

Fang Yuan sighed, and then said a word. Let my aunt change her attitude-

"If you stop talking nonsense, then I will leave. I believe that other people will also be very interested in this property. At that time, I sold it to others. Do n’t regret it."

My aunt suddenly said, "Do you really want to sell these properties?"

"I only wait five minutes." Fang Yuan opened his eyes and said, then closed his eyes again.

He heard his aunt lame, and then a series of footsteps getting smaller and smaller.

A little while later, Xunfu Guyue frozen ground appeared in front of Fang Yuan. As for the aunt, she didn't go with her.

Fang Yuan looked at him.

My uncle has obviously aged a lot, and his face has been well maintained. She also lost weight, and her double hair added a lot of white hair.

He's sad these days.

Without this property, he immediately lost his financial resources. In particular, the absence of Jiuye Vine has made him lose his influence outside the country.

The name of the so-called "Hidden Family" has been misrepresented.

Although he holds a lot of savings in his hands. But without this layer of influence, these Yuanshi seem a little hot.

The policy of the family has the faint meaning of encouraging people to compete for resources with each other. In particular, the policy of fighting is ruthless and lacks humanity. But this can prevent parasites and the emergence of **** children, so that everyone in the family maintains a sense of crisis. Let the fighting power of the family always be in a strong trend.

In this world, only strong combat power can guarantee survival. Hurricanes, floods, and beasts don't make much sense to people.

In the past few years, the frozen soil of the ancient moon has been stable and its personal combat effectiveness has fallen a lot. In the early years, some powerful roundworms had already sold them in order to reduce the cost of feeding.

If someone is going to fight him, he will definitely lose more and win less.

Fang Yuan explained the intention directly to his uncle.

"Fang Yuan, then I will be outspoken. I do n’t understand some things. Why do you have to sell wine houses and bamboo houses? Keep them, and Yuan Shi will flow in the future." My uncle also had I don't believe it, but the tone is more euphemistic than my aunt.

"Because I want to buy a red iron relic." Fang Yuan is frank, and this need not be concealed.

"That's the way it is." My uncle's eyes flickered. "So, do you want to sell Nine Leaves?"

"This is absolutely impossible." Fang Yuan shook his head without hesitation. "I only sell wine shops, bamboo houses and fields, and the eight slaves."

Nine leaves are the most valuable thing in the heritage. Fang Yuan needs its healing power. At the same time, he sells the leaves to earn yuan stones, which can support his practice and feed other tapeworms.

Furthermore, as the wolf tide hits next year, the price of vitality leaves will definitely skyrocket. Fang Yuan had this nine-leaf plant in his hand, and Yuan Shi, who was in second practice, would not worry.

But if the uncle has got Jiuye Bingsheng, his "Hidden Family" influence will be restored again. Fang Yuan did not want to see this happen.

Fang Yuan's attitude was so resolute, Gu Yue's frozen soil was very disappointed. At the same time, it was quite helpless.

The two parties talked for more than two hours before signing a strict transfer contract.

The ancient moon frozen soil has regained the wine shop, bamboo house, house slave, and field, while Fang Yuan led three house slaves, each of them carrying a box full of yuan stones, toward the tree house. Go on.

Both sides need their own.

My aunt heard the news and came over. She looked at the stack of house deeds and land deeds in the hands of Guyue Frozen Ground, her eyes widened, and she expressed her ecstasy: "Master, the boy is so stupid, he actually sold this money-producing industry! It is stupid, in order to Eggs, hens who do n’t lay eggs. "

"You can die if you don't speak, shut me up." Gu Yue Frozen Ground looked a little irritable.

"Master ..." my aunt muttered, "I'm not happy."

"Don't forget to be proud! With this restaurant and bamboo floor, you should be cautious and be a low-key person. Trees are a big draw. Although Fang is our son of righteousness, this relationship cannot be used. After all, Fang Zheng has not grown up. Get up, who knows what can happen in the future? "Gu Yue frozen ground gave a deep sigh.

"Okay, sir!" Auntie listened as she listened to the stack of deeds and watched with a smile.

The face of Guyue's frozen soil has always been gloomy.

Although this transaction was completed, he has made money. The spent stones can be replenished after two or three years of operation. But there was no trace of joy in his heart.

His head is full of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan did not hesitate to sell the property for a relic, but it would wait for him to directly give up his comfortable and comfortable life in the future.

Yufu Guyue's permafrost puts himself in the ground, thinking, can he do this?

No.

Even if his opponent has been waiting for a long time, he has loathing and hatred, but at the moment he can't help sighing: "It's so brave to give up and give up!"

(ps: pinch ... for a monthly pass, okay?) (To be continued ...)

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