Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 270: Searching Homes Is a Good Job

"What's wrong?" Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help asking following Zhou Dao's gaze.

"That man is really rich. A basket of steamed stuffed buns costs thirty Wen, and the ingot he left behind is five taels." Zhou Dao shook his head.

Five taels of silver is enough for him to eat buns here for a month.

"It must be the children of a rich family. These people spend money and have no water, just like water, spraying out."

Wang Xuanzhi used to be rich too, back then the Wang family was considered number one in the capital, although it couldn't be compared with the princes and nobles, it was much stronger than the Yuan family.

Back then, the toilet bowl used by Wang Xuanzhi was made of gold silk nephrite, which matched the lid of precious nannan wood.

This kind of toilet is only sold in [Tianhexuan] in the capital. It is said that it is very comfortable to use, especially the jade fragrance and woody smell that come out of it are mixed together, which can maintain the dirty place.

Just like golden chrysanthemums in autumn, nourished by the morning dew, the spring returns suddenly, and there is a faint burst of vitality, flowing from the inside to the outside.

With that kind of toilet, it is more than enough to set up a yard with three entrances and three exits in Pingjiang City.

"If I raise such a prodigal son, I will die of anger."

Zhou Dao whispered, he is used to careful planning, how could he be so extravagant.

You know, some prodigal sons are like possessed by demons. When a catastrophe comes to the world, even a million-dollar family fortune can be wiped out for you in the shortest time.

The "Monster Yusi Work Manual" records an extremely vicious [Demon Treasure] called pocket money.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a villain who angered his parents to death, took over the property of his brother's wife and daughter, and made a living by lending money. If he wanted to borrow money from him, he had to be naked and humiliated.

Once the money is not paid, the man will be beaten to death, and the woman will be sold directly to the flower shop.

The villagers were miserable, so they gathered together, tied up the villain on a full moon night, and burned him alive.

Since then, every night, the voice of someone yelling and cursing can be heard in the village.

After a long time, no one dared to go out when it was dark.

Later, a Taoist priest passed by here, heard about this, and said that the villain had too much resentment, and his evil spirit was so strong that he turned into a demon after his death and was left in this village forever.

That night, the Taoist priest cast a spell to subdue the demon. In the strong wind, everyone vaguely saw a black shadow turn into ashes under the Taoist priest's mahogany sword.

After everything subsided, the Taoist found a dark golden coin under the scorched earth where the man was burned to death.

This is [Pocket Money], which is the body of the monster after death.

It is said that after the death of any prodigal villain, it is very easy to turn into this kind of monster. Once beheaded, this [pocket money] will be left behind.

If this money is buried under the stove at home, this family will give birth to a prodigal son who is like a debt collector. In his lifetime, he will definitely lose his property, his family will be ruined, and he will die in the end.

Many people spend a lot of money to buy [pocket money] to frame their enemies, especially in the competition in the market. There have been many such cases.

Later, the imperial court issued a decree to strictly prohibit the production and sale of such monster treasures. Once found, all of them will be sent to the army without exception.

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There were also people from Mr. Yuan's side who wanted to spend a lot of money to buy [Pocket Money], but they were rejected.

You know, this thing was written in the "List of Monster Treasures Prohibited from Selling in the Great Qin Dynasty", and I really found that it will never be tolerated, and it is very different from other monster treasures.

"When you enter the capital in the future, you will know what a prodigal son is." Wang Xuanzhi patted Zhou Dao's shoulder, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

He has seen someone spend millions of taels overnight for a girl in Tianxiang Tower, which can be described as a sensation.

In the words of that person, rewarding millions is the only way to really like it.

Today's life of being intoxicated with gold and gold, and living in a golden cave can be regarded as a complete farewell to Wang Xuanzhi.

"Let's go, there's still work to do tonight!"

Wang Xuanzhi stood up, pulled Zhou Dao and walked out.

"What life?"

"Copy the house!"

...

Late at night.

Under the moonlight, Yuanmen's mansion was firmly guarded by the people of Yuyaosi.

"Why do you raid the house at night?"

Because of the lack of manpower, Zhou Dao, as the head of the [Skyfire Squad], was also pulled over.

"Brother Dao, you don't know that. It's a good job to steal a house. There's a lot of oil and water in this kind of thing. How can you do it during the day."

Wang Xiaoyi grinned, as the son of the richest man in Ping'an Town, he knew everything inside.

"Damn it, this box is full of out-of-print copies of [Yuewenxuan]."

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoyi looked at the box in front of him and shouted.

"What baby?" Zhou Dao was curious and came over.

Rolls of ancient books are neatly placed in the gilded agarwood alley, which looks extremely precious.

"Yuewenxuan is the largest bookstore in the capital, and the books published there are high-quality goods, and many of them are out of print." Wang Xiaoyi felt as if he had found a treasure, and started to browse while there was no one around.

"Damn it! "Golden Scales Are Not Thing in the Pool"...I heard that this thing has been banned, but I didn't expect Yuanmen to still have it. It's a good thing."

"Huh? "Young Xiaobin"... I read it when I was in private school, but my husband saw it and confiscated it... This is still a hardcover illustration..."

"I didn't expect it... The Yuanmen actually collected so many good things. These are all out of print, and they can be exchanged for a flat."

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up.

"I can't tell, you still read books. I thought you only knew how to spend time in Hualou." Zhou Dao curled his lips.

He has known Wang Xiaoyi for so many years, and this is the first time he heard that he still has this hobby.

"Brother, I've read more books than you have eaten buns." Without looking up, Wang Xiaoyi picked up a copy of "Two or Three Affair with Your Son-in-Law and Mother-in-law" and began to read it.

"In the early years, [Yuewenxuan] had an author who wrote a wonderful book, but unfortunately it was too slow, only one volume was published a month, so I wanted to send him a knife!"

"and after?"

"The author died later!"

"..."

"Forget it, I still don't watch it."

Wang Xiaoyi reluctantly put down the scroll in his hand.

It was a big deal for Yuanmen to ransack the house, and he couldn't bear it if there was a mistake.

"Don't worry, the Yuan Clan is finished, what can happen? Take it easy." Zhou Dao shook his head.

Almost all the masters of the Yuan Sect have fallen into the hands of Yu Yaosi. As for those who fled outside, the three commanders have already led their troops to arrest them everywhere.

Today's Yuanmen is an empty skin.

"Let's call it a day, I don't like working overtime." Zhou Dao murmured softly, picked up a book and flipped through it.

Under the moonlight, outside the Yuan Gate, a young man walked by, stopped and raised his head, looking at the dilapidated door plaque hanging diagonally.

"Yuanmen..." the young man said indifferently.

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