Conquer the World

Chapter 80 The Treasure I Picked Up

The carriage was moving smoothly, so Fang Jie's heart gradually calmed down. There was some cargo in the carriage he was riding in, and he hid inside the cargo. With his eyes closed, he forced himself to rest for a while, but the knife was placed within his reach.

Since leaving the red sleeve move yesterday morning, he has been in danger one after another.

It was also yesterday that he had to make a deal with two people. The first person to deal with him was Luo Wen, Fang Xie exchanged a flash of thought for a short preparation time. Then he killed Luo Wen's men, mixed with the right wing guard's men and left the martial arts ground.

Not long ago, he made a deal with this person called Cargo Connect. Use a total of 1,462 silver for your own peace and enter the city.

Both of these transactions have to be done.

Fang Jie, who was leaning in the carriage, couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep, because he couldn't believe whether the fat man could really guarantee his peaceful entry into the capital. The transaction with this kind of cargo transportation is a bit bizarre and sloppy, so the solution that seems to be resting is just resting his body, not thinking.

The carriage contained a lot of goods, but not many of them.

There is wine, tobacco, tea, and some very trivial and weird things.

Fang Xie unconsciously reached out and wanted to open a bottle of wine, but the outstretched hand stopped in midair. He sat cross-legged, leaning against the carriage's carriage, breathing slowly, as if he had fallen asleep. After walking for about an hour in this way, the voices of pedestrians outside the carriage became more and more noisy. Fang Jie knew that the gate of Chang'an had been approached, so the number of professionals on the official road would increase.

He opened his eyes and grabbed the handle of the crossbow.

Listen attentively.

"Wine dispensers, why are you so dressed today?"

Someone greeted the fat man.

"Don't mention that it's annoying to mention this. I bet people lost the top three in the Wuyuan Academy this year, and even lost their clothes. It's so bad ... it's really so bad."

There was a laughter outside, and Fang Jie guessed that it should be the gatekeeper's soldier.

"Wine dispensers, open a letter, who is the number one this year?"

"Want to know, wait for the court to announce."

"The wine dispensers are stingy, it's not like your character."

"Haha, it should be the son of the Luo family who wins. It seems that Minger's notice from the court came out early. What happened, you also bet on silver?"

"How can I compare with the wine dispensers? You can't drink a cup of tea a month. I bet Luo Gongzi for five or two silvers, haha ​​... but I lost three, but I made a small sum."

"Congratulations, you have to treat yourself back."

The fat man, known as the wine dispenser, joked a few words, and then the carriage started again. Fang Jie was slightly surprised. It was very strange what exactly was happening at this firm called Cargo World. How could the ever-observed Chang'an city gate guards not even check? Just chatting a few words and letting go, obviously the background of this business is very strong.

Just then, a name suddenly appeared in Fang Jie's mind.

Yes, it wouldn't be surprising if it was him.

Fang Xie shook his head helplessly and smiled. Together with Wu, the first richest man in Da Sui, this Changan city has a whole wall that he donated hundreds of thousands of gold for repairs, in exchange for a title of loose gold. Only he has such a big face that the Chang'an garrison does not check the goods, and only he dares to insert a flag embroidered on the carriage with the four words Cargo Express. If you change someone else, you can really be laughed to death.

He even made a sale with Wu and bought his own life with 1,462 pieces of silver.

Fang Jie felt a little funny, and said in his heart that it was the price of Wu Jishang, which dared to claim to be the world's most popular goods, on his own behalf. In the future, if anyone wants to buy his head, go to Wu Ji's business and go through the goods catalogue. At a glance, it can be seen clearly.

The point is, he set the price himself.

After the carriage entered Changan City, the sound outside became more heated and noisy. Chang'an City is full of prosperity, and every street is lively. The shouts of merchants, the bargains of tourists, the neat pace of the patrol soldiers passing by the carriages, and the snoring of their armors when they were walking.

You can't see the outside world, and you rely on hearing to perceive and recognize the world.

This feeling is wonderful.

As Fang Jie listened intently to the outside movement, his belly was aching with no symptoms. This kind of pain is threatening like a flood, and Fang Jie's body is involuntarily choked up instantly. The huge pain makes it difficult for him to stay calm at all, even if he bites his own lips, he can't relieve the feeling of being in the lower abdomen The drill penetrated, and the muscles and internal organs were twisted together.

Such intense pain makes it difficult for Fang Xie's steadfast mind and perseverance to surpass ordinary people.

He only persisted for more than ten seconds, and then passed out in pain.

Just as he collapsed softly, the carriage stopped. Someone opened the curtain of the carriage and leaned in, saying, "Get out of the car, do you want to leave?"

"Hmm? Pretend to be dead?"

The speaker froze for a moment, then got into the car and opened the eyelids of Fang Jie.

Wu Yidao, who got out of the carriage, had planned to return directly to the house, but he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to take a closer look at the boy who spent money to enter the city. Here's the carriage. After waiting for a while, he frowned slightly and looked inside.

I saw the fat man Jiuxingcai squatting on the side of Fang Jie, with a look of astonishment, even with a little fear. Wu Yidao understands wine color wealth and knows it very well. What makes a fat man faintly scared? So Wu Yi is curious.

"what's up?"

he asks.

The fat man glanced back at Wu, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear. The expression on his face was the same, and it was difficult to describe.

"This boy ... too weird."

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How much money Wu Yidao has, I'm afraid no one knows it except himself. Needless to say that Wu Jishang can carry on the business of the world, just that his industry in the capital is enough to make everyone jealous. Chang'an, a hundred miles, is awe-inspiring, but the preciousness of land is also awe-inspiring.

The imperial capital of every inch of land, Wu Yidao owns a whole street.

So when it comes to the name Wu Yidao, people will naturally think of the street behind the name. So some people started to talk about how important it is to get a good name. When Wu Yi's father gave him this name, he never expected that his son would have a street in the future.

Because he called together, he had a street. The street of Emperor Capital has been mentioned too often, but people have ignored Wu Yidao, who is said to be able to buy the entire wealth of Da Sui. What a street is, that is the true meaning.

As a result, the names of children born in recent years have become increasingly silent. There is a town, a town, and a county. Halfway to the capital, Xie met a young woman holding a baby to feed her. He saw that the child was cute and asked if she had a name. The young woman frowned and said that there were several people in the village called Yixian, and also a county. In a country, his father was about to die, but he couldn't think of a good name.

Fang Xie was in a spirit of helping others, and he said that the child would be called a ball without thinking, absolutely domineering. He meant to call a ball, this planet belongs to this child.

The young woman answered: Get out!

Later Fang Jie wanted to understand that it turned out that the man called a ball was really not auspicious. You see, there is a second egg in the village. There is absolutely no goal.

Such a wealthy man, but where Wu Yitong lives now is not very big.

About half an hour's walk from where he currently lives, there is a house covering an area of ​​more than 30 acres is his old home. At that time, he was only a thorough businessman, so he dared to live bigger. Because he could afford it, nobody said anything. But not now, he has a knighthood.

With the title, you can't be too swaggering.

Especially in the imperial capital, it is said that one day, whoever is free, will participate in his Passover etiquette in the last memorial. As long as it is willing to be framed, it will be able to find any so-called evidence. If the court wants to check, even if the door is wide with a finger, you can say that this is deliberately wider than the door of the palace! Of course, the emperor certainly wouldn't really take care of him, but it was disgusting after all.

When Wu Yiduo is idle, he likes to sit in a bamboo forest where he deliberately makes people transplant. Especially in summer, the bamboo forest is very cool.

It is an elegant thing to put a reclining chair, a teapot on the coffee table, and a few delicate dots. Wu Yidao has now passed the time of blindly pursuing elegance to hide his businessman's humble identity. Compared with most businessmen, he is really elegant and not pretending.

He is greedy for money, but it is by no means a crude matter in his eyes, but a duty.

The fat man who had changed his clothes stood beside Wu Yichang respectfully, pouring the tea cup lightly. Wu Yitao took a sip of tea, lowered the book in his hand, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"OK"

The fat man replied: "Miss has arranged to live in a small courtyard on the west side. I originally thought that I would not like it if I changed this house. After all, the courtyard in the old house is spacious and next to the garden, the rocks and flowers and the lotus pond . But I did not expect that the lady really liked the place now. She said that the yard was small, but the popularity was strong. The subordinates were stupid, and I didn't understand what the popularity of the lady meant. "

"If you don't understand, don't understand, she just lives comfortably."

Wu Yi smiled, and suddenly realized that what her daughter wanted was simple. It turned out that the large mansion, although spacious and beautiful, was too deserted. She used to run around all year round. She was surrounded by a little girl named Azalea, who was a little talker ... Think about it, no wonder she would like the place where she lives now. Although it is small, it seems more lively.

"How about that boy?"

"In the guest room, still asleep."

"Have you been here?"

"Please, but Lang Zhong can't see what the problem is. What can be seen is that his right arm was broken and the bandage was rough. It should be tied by the boy himself."

"Broken arm, and the thought of teasing and barking with you, interesting."

Wu Yi smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

The fat man's complexion changed slightly, and he was silent for a while. He speculated with uncertainty: "The whole body is as hard as a stone. I really doubt that he will break down with a hammer. His subordinates pinched his veins, strangely, There were 128 air holes in his body, and there were only three of them. It was weird. If it wasn't for this, his subordinates could almost be sure that he was fainted because he couldn't bear the pain of the sea of ​​air that had grown after his promotion. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But ... his Qihai does not exist at all. According to the truth, a person without Qihai is a dead person even if he is alive, so he walks, for fear that no one will help to turn over and turn over. No. But the boy ’s response and skill were good. Even after the pain passed out, the knife in his left hand was still tightly held, and he could n’t open it. His broken right hand had a knife cocoon, and from his eyes I knew It can be seen that he has not killed anyone. When he was on the side of the road, his eyes kept looking at my throat. His subordinates checked carefully just now, and he was as strong as a cheetah. "

The fat man shook his head with a bitter smile: "For so many years, I have seen such a strange physique for the first time."

"Not surprisingly"

Wu Yidao held the tea cup, turned his head to look at the direction of the guest room and said flatly, "At least, there is such a person of special constitution among the people I know."

"Who?"

"Luo Yao"

"But his subordinates have never believed that Luo Yao really can't practice."

The fat man couldn't help but say his own view: "A person who cannot practice can't rely on physical exercise alone to achieve his strength. It's impossible. Without physical strength and temper, physical strength is only physical."

"In this world, there is nothing impossible. Luo Yao really can't practice ... Few people in Da Sui knew that his gas was shattered by people 30 years ago."

"what?!"

The fat man's face changed greatly, and his expression was full of incredible: "I was shocked by the sea of ​​gas, but I didn't die?"

Wu Yidao put down his tea cup, stood up, and walked towards the guest room. "You've encountered an airless sea that hasn't died. What's so strange about Luo Yao's immortality? Let's go ... see you How surprising this treasure I found. "