Zhong Jinlun sat under the shade of the tree beside the Land Temple, drinking tea leisurely and contentedly, without any anxiety due to the drought in the town. For him, drought has long been commonplace, and there is nothing to pay attention to. It will rain sooner or later, and drought will always pass.

He Shen Yu Ji looked frowning all day because of the severe drought. Zhong Jinlun couldn't care about that wide. As long as there was no accident in this acre of three-point land, what would others do if they did?

Therefore, Zhong Jinlun became the most leisurely god in Dajing Town. The medicinal farmers who farmed were crying for their parents, but they were asking for the Dragon Prince, who had a half-cent relationship with him?

Holding a teapot, hiding under the shade of the tree to cool off, Zhong Jinlun shook his head and hummed:

"You have a sharp mouth and a big belly, and you are so terrible that you can't accommodate big things. Three or four inches of water are waving... Tsk, what a poem, what a poem!"

"You are in good mood and have the leisure to recite poems here!" Yang Shixuan rushed to the Land Temple in his official uniform. When he heard Zhong Jinlun's likable poem, he felt unbalanced.

Zhong Jinlun, who was originally lying on the chair, heard Yang Shixuan's voice and stood up from the chair with a smile on his face, said, "Oh, what kind of wind is blowing, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is a big deal to come to you!" Yang Shixuan red eyes, grabbed Zhong Jinlun's collar like a robber, and said to him: "Don't ask what the deal is. Anyway, all the gods in the town can benefit. Hurry up and pay me one or two million spiritual mushrooms and settle the settlement together!"

My mind was a little confused. Zhong Jinlun blinked and almost threw away the teapot in his hand. "What? One or two million? Why don't you grab it?!"

Zhong Jinlun broke away from Yang Shixuan's hand and jumped and said, "What kind of business should I use so many spiritual mushrooms? I don't open a money shop here. I have to spend more than 100,000 yuan a teapot every? I've been so poor that I don't have one or two million, and I can discuss it for 100,000 or two... Uh...what do you want to do?!"

As he was talking, Zhong Jinlun found that something was wrong with Yang Shixuan's expression. His eyes were red, like a demon who could eat people, which made him a little scared.

Yang Shixuan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "This time the deal was done a lot. I have already sold the iron-chip spirit mushrooms, but the gap is still very large. If you can only take out one or two thousand spirit mushrooms, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, Yang Shixuan turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhong Jinlun was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Yang Shixuan with a smile, and said kindly: "Don't be so anxious... I'm just joking with you, so I need to react so fiercely?"

As he said that, Zhong Jinlun gave Yang Shixuan a little bit of mom, pulled his arm, and let Yang Shixuan sit on the chair under the shade of the tree, "What kind of business does it cost to have so many spiritual mushrooms? Let's hear it."

"I want to rain in Dajing Town. I lack money to buy a bag of heaven, and the gap is nearly 8.5 million. The river god Yu Ji borrowed 100,000 yuan, and the mountain god Lao Xiong also took 80,000 yuan." Yang Shixuan said a long story short and stood up from the chair again, "If you do it, just say it in one sentence!"

"What? It's raining in Dajing Town?!" Zhong Jinlun was startled by Yang Shixuan's words and said in disbelief: "Aren't you crazy? The river god doesn't have that ability, why do you rain?!"

"So you have to buy a Natian bag and bring some water to the deep sea." Yang Shixuan said: "Time is very tight. If it is OK, just say one thing. If there is only 10,000 or 20,000, you will be exempted from speaking!"

"This..." Zhong Jinlun couldn't help but hesitate. Without the help of the God of Rain from the Thunder Tribe in the Heavenly Court and the Dragon King of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, it all depends on himself to rain. The cost is really too high.

Zhong Jinlun has also heard of the price of Natian Bag. It is priced at a sky-high price of nearly 10 million yuan, but it can only be used once. Even if it rains, can it really recover the cost of investment?

You know, the last time the casino collapsed, a wave of incense for the land temple was set off in the town. So many people participated, and he had only received more than 400,000 mushrooms from it.

In other words, Dajing Town is only so big, with only a tiny population, with very limited potential. If you spend millions of mushrooms in, if you want to recover...

Yang Shixuan kept paying attention to the change in his expression on Zhong Jinlun's face. Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, he felt extremely disappointed, but this was also human nature. What could he say?

"Since you don't want to, I won't force you to... say goodbye!" Yang Shixuan didn't come to beg Zhong Jinlun to lend him the spirit mushrooms. This kind of thing is about being in love with you, and if you don't want to... At worst, if you have similar opportunities in the future, it's right not to come to you!

After giving up this sentence, Yang Shixuan didn't give Zhong Jinlun a chance to speak again, and then left.

Zhong Jinlun stood by the temple in a daze, looking at Yang Shixuan's departure back, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time... Should we participate in this transaction?

Looking down at the teapot in his hand, Zhong Jinlun finally sat back on his chair and slowly closed his eyes...

Returning from the Land Temple to the main yamen, there were several mortals measuring the area of ​​the main yamen, but Yang Shixuan directly ignored these people from the world.

As soon as he entered the yamen court, Yang Shixuan asked at the top of his voice: "How is it? Have you counted it out? How many more?"

"Report to the Lord of Realm, the counting has been completed!" Liu Bao's family ran out of the inner treasury with a booklet in his arms and said to Yang Shixuan: "There are still seventeen incense burners in the inner treasury, as well as some immortal pills and waste pills. If all of them are transferred, they can recover the spirit mushrooms between 1.5 million and 1.8 million... There is still a big gap between the total amount."

When Yang Shixuan heard this, he thought about it in his mind. At present, including the 180,000 spiritual mushrooms borrowed from Yu Ji and Lao Xiong, the 420,000 spiritual mushrooms he took out from the warehouse, and the 570,000 old capitals taken by Liu Bao's family and more than ten immortal officials followed the trend. The total number is 117,000 spiritual mushrooms, plus the one million.5 million, that is, 2.67 million.

There is still a gap of 7.33 million to the goal...

There are some incense burners in the temple. If you get together, you can still get one or two million spiritual mushrooms. But the problem is that these incense burners are already the only incense burners in the main yamen. Except for three of them registered under his name, the remaining incense burners are all coffins of Liu Bao’s family and others. How can you easily call them?

If they can piece together and take out 570,000 spiritual mushrooms, they are worthy of Yang Shixuan. If they exploit them, Yang Shixuan will look down on him!

Therefore, Yang Shixuan had to turn his attention elsewhere, "I have three consecrated incense burners, all of which are quite good in quality. The total price should be more than 150,000 yuan, so I will count this! By the way... In the stable behind, the Huoyun Tianma was also sold together, and how much can I make up!"

"Ah? But sir, that Huoyun Tianma is your mount..." Liu Bao's family, who lowered their heads and recorded Yang Shixuan's explanation in the small notebook, raised their heads in shock when they heard this, "Sir, think twice!"

"If you're going to lose your life, why do you have to do mounts?" Yang Shixuan said firmly: "I've sold them all, how much do you want?"

The quotation from Liu Baojia is not accurate, but at least it can estimate a relatively approximate price.

He lowered his head and calculated it in the small notebook, then looked up at Yang Shixuan and said, "Report to the Lord of Realm, if he sold all these things, plus the original spirit mushrooms... he should be able to make up about 3.4 million spirit mushrooms, but he still lacked 6.6 million. The gap is too big and he can't make up!"

"If you can't get it out, you have to get it together!" Yang Shixuan gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not possible. I will go around the county again. Even if I throw this old face out, I have to get it all ten million spiritual mushrooms!"

When he encountered trouble, Yang Shixuan realized that his connections in the world of the temple were still too weak, and he could not see them normally, but it was clearly presented at this time.

Just when he was having a headache about how to go out to catch Qiufeng and raise mushrooms everywhere, Zhong Jinlun suddenly leaned over and came in from outside, carrying a small cloth bag in his hand.

He glanced at Yang Shixuan, and Yang Shixuan also looked at him. Zhong Jinlun didn't say anything. After coming in, he put the small cloth bag in his hand on a small table.

"Brother Yang, I'm going to sell you this time!" After putting down the cloth bag, Zhong Jinlun looked up and smiled bitterly, patted Yang Shixuan on the shoulder and said, "My teapot can sell about 120,000 yuan of spiritual mushrooms, as well as a few ninth-grade immortal pills and some waste pills. If all of them are added together, it should help you solve the problem of more than 300,000 yuan."

After saying that, Zhong Jinlun sighed, "This is all my belongings. Don't say anything. Do it with your heart. You must do this. Don't let outsiders laugh at you. Brother is still waiting for the dividends! Okay, you guys are working hard first, I'll go back first..."

Yang Shixuan looked at Zhong Jinlun's departure back in amazement, looked at the small cloth bag on the table, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face.

For some reason, Zhong Jinlun's appearance actually brought him a strong sense of confidence!

He handed over the cloth bag that Zhong Jinlun brought in to Liu Bao's family. Yang Shixuan said: "You count the land god's fund to join the gang. I have to go to the county government and fill in the remaining gap of more than 6 million, no matter what, I have to fill in the gap of more than 6 million. If so many people are facing me, I don't believe it, and I can't do it even if I don't believe it!"

Looking at Yang Shixuan, who suddenly felt high in confidence, the Liu Bao family finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a very bright smile appeared on his face, "Then I wish the master success!" (To be continued...)
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