Eternal Gate

"Huh? Zhao Yun."

When the horse-drawn carriage drove into the street, passers-by looked sideways, whispered and pointed. The night before, he and his Zhao family were in front of the Liu family's mansion. The scenery was infinite, and it had become an after-dinner conversation.

"I heard that he didn't drive Liu Ruxin away."

"After all, marry him, the blind man deserves a waste! It's a match made in heaven."

"Look at this posture, it's time to be sent out of the family."

There was a lot of discussion, and there was ridicule and ridicule, and it was necessary to sigh with regret.

Zhao Yun ignored him and drove by, sneers and ridicules, he has been used to it all these years.

No wonder.

In the past, he was the young master of the Zhao family, a genuine martial arts genius, and everyone nodded and bowed in the eyes, and flattery was indispensable, so glorious; after the line was broken, the nature of the world was undoubtedly revealed, and the humility to him was the same. Quite a few of them went back, and they got worse.

It can be seen from this that the so-called world is cold.

The humble three years, for him, were also three years of tempering the mood.

Amidst the discussion, he drifted away.

I don't know when, the carriage stopped, and when I raised my eyes, I was in front of a shop. It was the Zhaojiabing shop that was coming. The facade was quite majestic. There was a stone lion squatting on the left and right, looking very bluffing.

"Master."

Just when I got off the bus, I saw two teenagers walking out, one Yang Da and the other Wu Er.

"Patriarch has already explained it, please, Master."

There was also an old man who came out with him, who was amiable.

This old man, Zhao Yun recognized, was called his old grandson. He was a member of the Zhao family's surname. He was heard to be a beggar picked up by his grandfather when he went out. He entered the Zhao family and he was grateful to the old paternal master for the rest of his life.

"Things are not expensive, right be careful."

Zhao Yun smiled and distributed the three wooden boxes he had brought to the three.

This is a meeting ceremony. After all, we have to work together in the future, and we also need to build a good relationship regardless of the foreign surname. All the children of the family who are sent abroad will basically manage some, and the humanity is still necessary.

"Master Xie."

"Just call me Zhao Yun."

Zhao Yun smiled and stepped into the soldiers' shop.

People on the street often stop when they see it, as if they all know the meaning of Zhao Yun's coming here. Obviously, he was assigned by the family. If Zhao Yuan is not the head of the family, if he is not selfish, he will be assigned more remotely.

Zhao Yun is already sitting at the counter.

The old grandson took the accounts. Every time the owner's family came, this was a must-go process. Checking the accounts was a must. How many weapons were sold and how many supplies were purchased, one by one.

Since it's a cutscene, what should go is still going.

Zhao Yun looked so different, it can be described as ten lines at a glance, just because he was once a young master, his father urinated and trained him as the master of the house. He had to learn everything. This auditing is also a compulsory course for him.

"Come on!"

Before long, he closed the accounts. Apart from not making money, he had no problems.

He is not the only shop selling weapons in Wanggucheng.

There is competition. Whose quality is good, and whose quality is cheaper, will naturally run to whom.

After checking the accounts, the goods were completely boring.

Sitting at the counter, holding his face in both hands, looking at this and that, the soldier shop is not small, it has all kinds of weapons and quality! Counted as middle-class, the real best weapons are all in Liujia Bingpu.

It's just because his family has a good refiner.

The craftsman, but a popular profession, is a guest everywhere.

Alchemists like it are more popular.

However, such people are really rare, and because the conditions are too harsh, they are basically single transmission.

He looked at the street again as he closed his eyes.

Opposite is a casino, with the word "gambling" hanging, which is quite eye-catching, and there are many people coming and going. Across the street, you can still hear the screaming inside, whoever loses will feel uncomfortable.

Next to the casino is a pawnshop.

That's right, it's a pawnshop, and the word "Dang" hanging high is also quite dazzling.

The casino is adjacent to the pawnshop, which is also very particular.

People who have lost money want to find money to make money. Pawnshops are a good place. Jewelry, house deeds, and antiques can be pledged for money as long as they are collected by the pawnshop. In this way, they can go to the casino to gamble a few.

To put it bluntly, pawnshops and casinos are a win-win business.

One earns gambling capital and the other earns commissions. There has been a tacit understanding since ancient times.

And that pawnshop is also his Zhao family's property.

In addition, there is a restaurant in the east of the city, a medicinal shop in the west of the city, an antique shop in the south of the city, and an old tea house in the north of the city. Even the underground black market, his Zhao family also participated.

It can be said that all businesses and major families have more or less financial resources to invest in shares.

These, as the young master, he has known for a long time, but also has to learn.

The business of the soldiers shop seems to be not very good. The figures in twos and threes come in, and they go out in twos and threes. It is a person who comes in. It is not bad to have one to buy a weapon. Most of them are hanging out. When you enter the soldiers shop, look at the number of times Zhao Yun, compare the weapons. There are a lot of them, and their eyes are not very normal.

It seems that I am not here to buy weapons, but to see the monkeys.

"I haven't heard, Liu Ruyue's master gave her a secret book of the ranks."

"How can I not know, the entire Wangu City has spread."

"Earth! I haven't even seen Huang Tier's secret book. The result of Tianzong's arrival is a big deal."

The voice in the Bingpu continued.

The guests in twos and threes really didn't come to buy weapons. Since I came in, the mouth hasn't stopped. They talked very happily, and when they spoke, they would look at Zhao Yun, which is very meaningful.

Meaning! That's what it means.

Zhao Yun calmed down, supporting his face with his hands, and shaking his eyes from side to side, looking at this and that.

Those eyes seemed to be funny.

In the daytime so idle, running here to chat, so like disgusting I?

As for Liu Ruyue, he just smiled.

Tianzong is very awesome? Terrible secrets? Is there a **** in the young master's consciousness?

Wait! No one can run away.

He didn't respond, but some personal talents still chirped and talked endlessly.

The old grandson couldn't stand it anymore, but he couldn't say anything.

Open the door to do business, the so-called customers are all masters, so you can't offend them.

It took an hour before Zhao Yun got up.

The new shopkeeper! When I first came to Bingpu, I still had to do it.

After the cutscene, you have to find something to do.

"Master, go and rest!"

The old grandson smiled. He was really a kind old grandfather. At least he didn't show contempt because the young master Zhao Yun was withdrawn. The family master had already told him that he had a decent life, and he didn't have to be too serious.

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun smiled, he's not welcome. Compared with the shopkeeper, cultivation is the most important thing.

"There is baby."

The moon **** who hasn't spoken for a long time, said suddenly.

baby?

Zhao Yun's raised foot was retracted again, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Main Street, that fat man." Yue God said leisurely.

Zhao Yun followed his eyes.

People on the street are bustling, fat guy! Since there is one, naked, breast, breast, pot-belly, just like a Maitreya Buddha, just came out of the casino, should have lost a top, blushing, thick neck, and still cursing, looking at everyone is angry, one Mi Wu's size was stunned and out of a three-meter-eight aura.

That goods, there will be baby?

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, walked out of the barracks, passed through the crowd, and stepped in front of the fat man.

"Are you blind?"

The fat man swears out of his mouth, and loses in the casino without slipping away.

"It should be this little gourd."

Zhao Yun glanced up and down, his gaze fell on the fat man's waist. There was a small purple-gold gourd hanging from the waist of an adult. It was as big as the palm of an adult, and there was an incomprehensible pattern carved around the gourd.

Fatty was all over, except for the clothes, there was only this little gourd left.

"Young Master of the Zhao Family?"

The fat man touched his chin and walked too eagerly. Only then did he see that Zhao Yun was a celebrity. That night, he was also one of the spectators. Zhao Yun and Zhao's family were already the biggest laughing stocks of the ancient city.

"Brother, this can't be sold."

Zhao Yun smiled and pointed to Zijin Little Gourd.

"This is my heirloom."

The fat man's eyes were flashing, and he was a good monkey. Someone wanted to buy it. That would have to be a big name.

"The price is negotiable."

"Twelve."

"Or, I'll give you a knife, go grab it!"

Zhao Yun curled his lips.

When I was the young master of the Zhao family, I only paid 30 taels a month.

Don't underestimate the small amount of money in the rich man's house, but it is long enough for ordinary people.

This product is good, the lion speaks loudly!

"Three and two." Zhao Yun said, and raised three fingers.

"There is no bargaining like you." The fat man curled his lips, hugged the little gourd tightly, and started the chirping mode. "This is a family heirloom. Besides, the dignified young master of the Zhao family, do you still care about this little money?"

"Just twos and threes, there are too many."

"Don't! Add some more." The fat man grinned.

"Forget it."

Zhao Yun left a word, turned around and left. He just lost everything, I don't believe you don't sell.

"Got it."

The fat man grabbed Zhao Yun and gave him a small gourd, mainly to get the money to make money in the casino.

"Win more."

Zhao Yun was also refreshed, and passed three pieces of silver.

"Go!"

The fat man took the money, turned and went straight to the casino. With the money, his legs and feet were lightened.

"Is this a baby?"

Zhao Yun walked back to the Bingpu, holding the small gourd, looking at it over and over again, except for the engraved lines on it, which seemed to be indistinguishable from the ordinary small gourd, just that, it cost him a couple of dollars.

"A golden mountain is not as precious as it."

The Moon God said leisurely.

"Really." Zhao Yun was surprised, and subconsciously hugged the little gourd in his arms.

"Can these treasures be measured by money?"

"What is it capable of."

"Let's take it first, and teach you how to use it in the future," said the Moon God.

"That has to be closed, and it has to be closed."

Zhao Yun held it tightly, more precious than a golden mountain. Is it a divine tool?

However, it must not be simple to be able to gain insight.

"Damn it."

Before entering the Bingpu, he heard a big curse. He looked back and saw that he was just a fat man. He came out cursing again. It seemed that he had lost all the money for selling small gourds.

Gambling hurts!

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, before and after a while, he lost three taels of silver.