"Sir, please do your best..."

A flattering voice came, followed by a tinkling sound.

It sounded like a stone falling into an iron basin.

"Leave far away."

"Okay, okay, please walk slowly."

Wearing rags, with hair disheveled and knotted into strips, the beggar, whose face was smeared with black coal, held a broken porcelain bowl in his hand and watched the tall, round-waisted and luxuriously dressed man leave with a flattering smile on his face.

After the people left, he first looked around, stuffed the money into his pocket with a wary expression, and then returned to his nonchalant look.

He sat back in the shade with his cane, put the broken bowl on the ground, and leaned his back against the wall. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his sleeping partner beside him.

He picked up the crutch, poked the man's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Xiao Nian, it's already noon, why don't you get up and beg for food? If it's later, you'll be hungry tonight."

The old beggar's tone was calm, and he was already familiar with this man's behavior.

In his later years, Lin woke up from being poked.

As soon as he woke up, he smelled the indescribable sour smell, which he felt deeply.

Will he become a fat pig again? ?

He was so frightened that his vision gradually became clearer. When he raised his hand, he saw a dark hand.

When he lifted up his sleeves and smelled it, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

The old beggar on the side noticed his behavior and looked confused. The second expression was still confused: "Hey, what's wrong with you guy?"

three days later.

"Sir, please." A middle-aged man bowed his body and greeted the handsome man in green shirt next to him with a flattering expression.

Behind the man in green shirt was an old man.

When the old man saw the luxurious mansion, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand just to touch the stone lion in front of the door.

But before they touched him, the man in green shirt coughed.

He instantly calmed down, grabbing the baggage on his back and looking around.

The man in green shirt held an oil-paper fan in his hand. He stood upright and looked suave, and said: "Lead the way."

"Okay, please."

The real estate agent Yaren said respectfully.

The entire mansion has been cleaned, including the living room, three rooms in the backyard, two rooms in the east and west, a garden, and a kitchen.

Bamboo grows luxuriantly, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree beside it exudes the fragrant scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"It's close to Yingyang Academy. Along East Street is the school. It will be convenient for children to go to school in the future. In addition, you can reach the food street by walking to West Street. It will be more lively during the Lantern Festival or special festivals."

Yaren said while introducing Lin Nianni.

In his later years, Lin looked around, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. The bigger it was, the more in line with his noble status.

"But it's a bit cheap?"

Lin glanced at him in his later years.

In this context, one tael of silver = 3000 yuan, but buying this house, which looks to be more than 250 square meters, only costs 75 taels, which is equivalent to yuan in modern times.

Yaren lamented: "To tell you the truth, there is something wrong with this house. Every family living here has either been beheaded or lost business, and it is only worth this price after changing hands. Sir, if you mind, I There are other places.”

In his later years, Lin raised his fan and said, "No, I bought it."

After signing and postponing, the money was given to him, and the house deed was obtained.

After people leave.

Old man Liu came over and said, "Xiaonian, tell me, where did you get so much money?"

"To tell you the truth, I am actually a person of status. I have endured humiliation and hardship for so many years just for this moment. Old man, if you are fine, go buy some items and buy two maids."

Lin said in his later years and gave him three taels of silver.

"You kid, okay." When the old man saw the money, he took it in his hand and took a bite. He was sure it was real money and left with excitement on his face.

There is so much money these days, a few copper coins would be great.

In his later years, Lin took out a handkerchief to wipe off the dust on the stone bench, and sat down leisurely, not in a very good mood.

Two million plane monads.

This is an ancient plane that the author fooled.

The background is empty.

Country name: Zhuang Yi Country.

The capital of the country is located in Chang'an. This Chang'an and the historical Chang'an are imaginary.

The protagonist is the young general Wei Yuwen, and the protagonist is the prince Tu Shiyu.

Today's emperor is fatuous and domineering, Buddhism is prevalent, eunuchs are dictatorial, and taxes are heavy, making it difficult for the people to live.

The emperor was suspicious of his temper, so in order to suppress the general Wei Yuan, he betrothed his daughter to the most unfavored prince Tu Shiyu to show his imperial power. Unexpectedly, Wei Yuwen married him instead.

Wei Yuwen originally wanted to poison Tu Shiyu to death, but after seeing the other person's appearance, he had other thoughts about him and forced him to have sex.

When Tu Shiyu found out that his princess was his brother-in-law, of course he wanted to kill him, but because Wei Yuwen had detoxified the cold poison in his body, he analyzed the current situation for him and expressed his support for him.

As a prince, Tu Shiyu of course also wanted the throne, so the two of them joined forces. In the process of fighting for the throne, their love had just sprouted, but it had not yet deepened.

But the story is gone, the author has died, and can no longer write.

So the subsequent development of this plane was filled in by Lin in his later years.

It's not easy to earn two million yuan.

Lin sighed again in his later years.

He came back to his senses and called 077 again: "Dahuang, are you there?"

After waiting for a while, I still didn't receive an answer.

In his later years, Lin had no choice but to give up: "I don't know if this guy did it on purpose or if he went to upgrade."

Except for the plot provided, he had no memory of the original owner. He only learned from the old beggar who had followed him for eight years that he was in rags when he came to Chang'an and stayed here begging for eight years.

He is usually very lazy and does not ask for food. He only eats once every three days.

In his later years, Lin estimated that the original owner probably starved to death.

The top priority now is to find a way here and make money!

Another place.

A little girl with two braids and coarse cloth was carrying a bundle on her back and a little black cat in her arms. They were riding in the old man's oxcart on their way to Chang'an.

She looked at the surrounding scene and murmured to herself: "So this is what the scene looks like from a human perspective."

"Meow."

The black cat meowed happily.

The old man was driving the cow. When he heard the little girl's words, he shook his head: "What a miserable child."

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