Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 25: Want to be the second generation ancestor of the dandy

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Chapter 25 Want to be the second ancestor of the dude

Shit! Three million taels, and still gold!

Even during the period when their Mu's family had a complete victory, three months would not be able to make so much, let alone three days.

Mu Qianxi, making such a condition, are you crazy! It's better to just obediently agree to their request to cut expenses.

The great elder frowned slightly, always feeling that it was not that simple, "Then what if the Patriarch did it?"

Mu Qianxi said: "If I can do it, I will give a few elders ten taels of silver every month from now on. By the way, you can hand over the power in your hands to the owner of the house for fun!"

"Hiss!" The crowd gasped.

Mu Qianxi wants to use this bet to suppress them, but also wants to take power.

The Grand Elder said: "If the owner sells the Mu's property and earns three million taels, wouldn't it be fair?"

Mu Qianxi said: "I said, I will earn three million taels of gold in three days. I will not use any power of the Mu family. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The great elder racked his brains thinking about how Mu Qianxi could make three million taels so quickly. After thinking for a long time, he thought of one.

"If the Patriarch exchanges the panacea left by the Patriarch for money, that won't work!"

Mu Qianxi blinked his eyes and said, "Elder, could it be that you have amnesia? The panacea my father left behind was not taken by your precious granddaughter Mu Ruyan and Mu Ruyun, but it became mine. The spare dowry has been placed in the treasury, so there is no private goods in me!"

"If Sanye feels bad for the Patriarch then, what should he do to help the Patriarch?" the elder asked.

"Don't worry, it's only three million taels of gold. The owner of the family can handle it alone, and there is no need to trouble my uncle." Mu Qianxi said confidently.

No one would believe that even the Ninth Elders would not believe that one person could collect so much money in such a short period of time.

Except for the third master, no one wants to give her so much money for Mu Qianxi's popularity in the imperial capital. Mu Qianxi really didn't have any kind of magic medicine.

The Grand Elder measured it in his heart for a while, and finally made up his mind.

This little girl has become more courageous, but she is too arrogant and complacent.

It seems that before she arrogantly made this bet, he looked at her highly.

The elder said: "Since the Patriarch has this Yaxing, then let's gamble! But in order to prevent the Patriarch from denying the account, we must set up a written statement!"

Because Mu Qianxi's previous actions were too shameless and rude, the elder had always been cautious, and of course he had to keep one hand.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Okay!"

The old guy didn't even mention her, so he wrote down the papers and stamped the seal of the head of the Mu family!

The elders also put their own seals. If you violate the gambling agreement, you will betray the entire Mu family.

The pit has been dug, so let's wait for these old guys to bury themselves alive!

Mu Qianxi said: "Since it's okay, then the owner of the family will go back to take a nap!"

Looking at that perfect back, the elder suddenly felt bad.

If the owner loses, she can spend a little bit more.

But if they lose, not only will their money be cut off, they will also lose their power.

This bet was not fair at all, but he only thought about whether the Patriarch could do that thing, and ignored this.

The scheming grand elder has a feeling of falling into a pit, but he feels that he thinks too much later. No one can make three million taels of gold in three days. Mu Qianxi was even more impossible.

Three days later, Mu Qianxi's expenses were restricted, and then her various rights were restricted, making her a nameless patron.

As long as Mu Sanye stays at Mu's house for a day, they don't dare to think about the position of Patriarch, but they are fed up with the days of being trampled underfoot by a stupid little girl.

After Mu Qianxi took a late nap, someone came to preach: "Little master, third son, please come over."

"My uncle is looking for me!"

Mu Qianxi just arrived at Wuyouyuan and saw the weak white figure in the woods and said: "Uncle, have you taken medicine?"

Mu Wushuang turned his head and smiled mildly, "Our little overlord's orders, how dare you not follow?"

"Hmph! Just know!" Mu Qianxi hummed lightly.

Mu Qianxi approached Mu Wushuang's side and asked: "My uncle must know what happened today?"

"Well! Need help from my uncle?" Earning three million taels of gold in three days, even his elder brother couldn't do it in Ziyue Country.

"But, I have already promised the elders that my uncle will not help me!"

"I can throw a few elixir on the street at will, and Xi'er has good luck picking it up. They have no evidence that I am helping you." Mu Wushuang said calmly.

The corners of Mu Qianxi's mouth slightly raised. This is also a good way!

Her uncle is also really black-bellied, maybe they all carry the black-bellied gene.

The great elder has considered various loopholes and made a bet. But he didn't expect that the little uncle had countless ways to break it. I wonder if he would vomit blood with anger.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Uncle, since it is an open betting contract, I also want to be upright and not cheat."

"It seems that Xi'er has a way?" Mu Wushuang's tone was filled with curiosity.

"Uncle, wait and see!" Mu Qianxi's eyes flashed a sly.

The two uncles and nephew chatted for a while, and then Mu Qianxi sighed suddenly. "Hey!"

Mu Wushuang frowned slightly, "Xi'er, what do you sigh when you are young?"

He always wanted Xi'er to be happy and unrestrained.

Mu Qianxi pushed Mu Wushuang’s wheelchair into the house, and then complained: "Uncle, the young people in Beijing are the second generation ancestors of the dandy at my age, okay? Why is it my turn? I jumped and became the owner of the Patriarch. I was bothered by those old guys every day, and I had to clean up this mess of Mu's family."

"Xier wants to leave Mu's house." Mu Wushuang asked.

"It’s not enough to leave, it’s the old man who stayed! I have a lot of money, there are good food and drink, but I want to experience the feeling of being a second generation ancestor! Dad, I don’t hope they will come back. I'm in power, so uncle, get well soon, come to be the head of the house, and let me live the addiction of being the second generation ancestor!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.

She made up her mind that for her leisure time, she must heal her uncle quickly.

Mu Wushuang held Mu Qianxi's warm hand with a cold hand, yes! If there is no accident, Xi'er is the little princess whose family has collected thousands of favorites, and now...

Mu Wushuang nodded and said: "My uncle will get better soon and will let Xi'er fulfill your wishes as soon as possible."

Mu Qianxi held Mu Wushuang's hand tightly and said, "Well! Let's cheer together. When my uncle gets better, someone will cover me Mu Qianxi."

Little uncle has little life in him. It seems that besides her, there is no other attachment in this world. This is not good!

This is her relatives who depend on each other, she wants him to live well.

"Mu Qianxi hasn't left home for a day! What is she doing?" The elder frowned and asked.