Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Both the owner and Xiaoer of the shop were stunned, and Nan Yan went to pick up a stone, looked at it, and deliberately said, "This stone is very similar to the jade we just opened."

"..."

"Why, you have prepared these, do you want to change it?"

Suddenly, the surrounding people started to make trouble.

"So you are a lie!"

"It was like this before, cheated our money!"

"con man!"

Everyone rushed up and fought with the boss and the shop assistant, while Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu withdrew from the crowd, looking at the two people who were beaten up and screaming, couldn't help but laugh.

Nan Yandao: "See if they dare to lie in the future."

Ran Xiaoyu also smiled: "Where shall we go next?"

South flue: "Go ahead first."

Ran Xiaoyu walked forward with her. After a while, she walked to the riverside, only to see Lu Sheng, who had just lost his fortune, standing by the riverside in a daze.

Nan Yan stepped forward and brought five hundred taels of silver to him.

Lu Sheng was taken aback and turned to look at her: "This girl, you—"

Nan Yan said calmly: "That Baibao Pavilion is a lie, I helped you win your money back, and there is extra money, take it to your father to see a doctor."

Lu Sheng's eyes were red: "Girl..."

Nan Yan said earnestly: "From now on, we must follow the right path in everything. There is no such thing as gambling, so don't go."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Na Lu Sheng was holding the silver ticket, looking at her back, and after a long time, he touched her back to the ground.

Nan Yan returned to Ran Xiaoyu, holding the silver bills and dancing with joy, his eyes crooked with a smile: "Get rich, get rich!"

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her and couldn't help but said: "I found out that you are still a money fan."

"That is, who doesn't love money in this world."

Nan Yan said, counted the bank notes, divided half of them and handed them to Ran Xiaoyu: "For you."

Ran Xiaoyu frowned: "Give it to me? Why give it to me?"

"Thanks to you, we can bet right, and of course we have to give it to you."

"I just glanced at it. The capital is yours, and the money should be given to you if you win."

"No, we are half and half."

Nan Yan squeezed the money into her hands and smiled again: "Our two pairs of swords are invincible. Even if the court does not pay any salary in the future, we will not worry about food and clothing."

Indeed, so much money is enough for them to spend.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her, just a little surprised.

You know, so much money, everyone can get so happy, but not everyone can give it so free and easy.

Sinanyan loves money, but he doesn't miss it at all.

She smiled faintly and put the money in her bag: "Well, I'll put it first."

Nan Yan held her hand happily, thinking about what delicious and fun things he would buy when he went to Beiping. The two of them happened to turn into a small alley. When they looked up, they saw four or five big men coming forward.

Masked in black, with a knife in his hand.

"Two, keep the silver ticket."

When Nan Yan heard it, her eyes widened in shock: "You are--"

The man in the lead sneered: "The money comes so easy for the two of you, is it easy to go?"

"..."

"Such a beautiful girl, brothers don't want to embarrass you."

"..."

"Return the silver ticket."

"..."

"Otherwise, our knife, but I don't know where to greet."

Nan Yan's complexion suddenly became serious.