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Chapter VIII Pandian

Lujiazhuang

Lu Liding looked at the father and son in front of him. Logically speaking, the old man in front of him was originally the father-in-law of his brother, but it was difficult for him to respect him.

Wu Santong was originally a farmer who was under the seat of Master Yideng, a fisherman and woodcutter who studied farming, and was also the chief manager of the Dali Imperial Army and He Yuanjun's adoptive father.

But when He Yuanjun grew up, this guy found that his adopted daughter was graceful and beautiful, so he had other thoughts. He did not allow his adopted daughter to get married, but in the end He Yuanjun got together with Lu Zhanyuan. His and Li Mochou made a big fuss about their wedding was stopped by a monk from Tianlong Temple.

After that, he went a little crazy.

So it is difficult for Lu Liding to respect such a guy, but now Lu Liding is a little pitiful to the two children who just lost their mother. At the same time, he also admires Wu Sanniang, who died for Wu Santong.

"What does a man always do when he cries and does it!" Wu Santong scolded impatiently.

Dawu and Xiaowu quickly stopped crying.

They grew up with their mother since childhood, but they were still very afraid of this crazy father.

"Is this right? The first thing we do is to avenge your mother!" Wu Santong laughed when he saw that the two of them stopped crying. "Master Lu, please ask about the whereabouts of the witch Li Mochou."

"Okay." Lu Sanding wouldn't provoke that devil. He originally thought that their family would not have the possibility of survival this time.

But Li Mochou just wanted to leave the hand towel she gave to Lu Zhanyuan, destroying the tomb seal of his brother and sister-in-law. If Wu Santong hadn't caused trouble for others, there wouldn't be so many follow-ups.

My brother and sister-in-law's grave will be renovated, but he thinks that the grudge between Li Mochou and his elder brother should be able to end here.

"Dad." Lu Wushuang limped from the back hall.

"Didn't you tell me? Don't run around if your legs are not yet ready." Lu Liding naturally loves this daughter very much.

Her legs were accidentally broken when she was picking flowers with Cheng Ying and Wu Xiao and Wu, a few days ago, and it was the bone Wu Sanniang had picked her.

This time, Hong Lingbo did not come to cause trouble for them, so he did not leave any sequelae.

"Dad, I want to avenge Sanniang." Lu Wushuang said with red eyes. She had a very good relationship with Sanniang on weekdays, but now she learned that Sanniang is dead.

She naturally wants to avenge Sanniang.

"Yuan, Yuanjun! No! You are not Yuanjun, where is my Yuanjun? Where is my Yuanjun?" Wu Santong went crazy again when he saw Lu Wushuang.

Wu Xiao and Wu shouted anxiously, "Dad!"

Wu Santong shouted and jumped directly onto the eaves, then went crazy and disappeared.

Big and Big Wu looked at each other and started crying again.

In the broken kiln

Zhang Ziling closed his fists, and after a set of boxing techniques, he felt comfortable. After gaining Li Chenzhou's boxing talent, the benefits for him were visible to the naked eye. Now he realized that he had made a lot of money in this lottery.

"Brother Zhang, I understand all the key points you taught me, but when I use boxing, I still feel a little awkward."

Yang Guo's talent is definitely one of the best among the Divine Condor Heroes, but it is still worse than Li Chenzhou's. After all, they are not of the same latitude.

"Come on, I'll tell you again." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

Name: Zhang Ziling

World: The Condor Heroes

Talent: Yuanba's power, Shenzhou boxing talent

Martial Arts: Wild Ball Fist (Intermediate)

Internal power: Bull sniffing power (primary)

Number of lottery draws: 2/3

After teaching Yang Guo's boxing skills, he looked at the information given to him by the system.

The wild ball box was because when Li Mochou passed on their boxing skills, he only said that this set of boxing was good but he didn't know the name, so Zhang Ziling called it wild ball box casually.

There are still two draws left, because the first draw is a systematic benefit, so we don’t count them. The realms of martial arts are divided into: primary, intermediate, advanced, master, and master.

What a random classification standard!

The message he had knocked on his eyebrows disappeared.

Seeing Yang Guo finish practicing a set of boxing skills, he waved his hand and called over.

"I used 500 taels of silver. I plan to sell the rest for us to a store and do some small business." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"You'll make the decision on this kind of thing." Yang Guo naturally had no objection.

So the two of them had some casual food at noon, and then Zhang Ziling took Yang Guo to the street. Last time when they were looking for Qingyu, Zhang Ziling saw an inn and was about to go out to the outside.

He planned to accept the inn, and thought his money should be enough.

In the Song Dynasty, there was a shortage of silver, and the people used mostly copper coins in daily life. It was always a thousand ci, but it was always impossible to repay a tael of silver. Moreover, the silver in his hands was of excellent quality, which gave him the confidence to take the store.

On the way, Zhang Ziling gave Yang Guo a tael of silver and asked him to buy what he wanted to eat. He went directly to the inn and asked about the price of the store.

The inn was originally called Yuelai Building, with a total of three floors. The first floor is the lobby, and there is a yard behind it. The yard has eight or nine rooms, and there is a horse shed. The second floor and the third floor are guest rooms.

Zhang Ziling was naturally very satisfied with this place. The owner of the inn was an old man.

His wife just passed away and the couple had no children. He now plans to go to another concubine to enjoy his old age, so he thought about taking out the inn.

The boss looked up and down at the young man in front of him. He was wearing a white long gown, which made the young man look even more extraordinary. I don’t know which noble man this family he was, so the boss’s attitude was even more respectful.

He couldn't understand Zhang Ziling's origin and asked, "Are you going to open an inn?"

"Well, yes. The environment here is excellent and the location is also good." Zhang Ziling gently shook the folding fan in his hand.

Li Mochou bought the clothes he had on his body and Yang Guo one. The folding fan was bought on the road today, just to hold a cup.

"oh oh."

"You can offer a price." Zhang Ziling asked directly without any nonsense.

"I changed the tables, chairs and benches on this floor before..."

"Just just offer the price." Zhang Ziling said confidently.

"Five hundred stakes!" the boss said directly.

"I use silver to settle the bill, how much does it need?" Zhang Ziling did not have so many copper coins.

When the boss heard this, he was happy and seemed to be in the inn and was willing to pay the deposit with money.

This made the boss even more respectful to Zhang Ziling, "If it is silver, you have to look at the quality."

Zhang Ziling threw a few silver ingots on the table. The boss looked at the quality and swallowed, "If it was all this quality, four hundred taels would be enough."

"In two days, you can wait for me with the letter of contract." Zhang Ziling said without hesitation.

After saying that, he picked up two ingots of silver, and the boss smiled and said, "There is another ingot."

"Please count the money for accompanying the table." Zhang Ziling smiled and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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