Chapter 826

Without the existence of high profits, they have not been robbed

Meng Fusheng's worried hair is white. If they go on like this, where can they afford to go shopping outside the valley?

Must have under, Meng Fusheng can only find the monsoon smoke again, euphemistically expressed his own bitterness.

"Didn't you make a lot of money before the red blood tour?" Monsoon smoke is holding a small regiment in a chair. Seeing Meng Fusheng, who is holding back his face, he can't help but pick up his eyebrows.

As far as she knew, during the period when red blood brigade was in charge of the whole city of Fuguang, they made a lot of profits.

Meng Fusheng blushed, embarrassed and said: "there were many Just a while ago, in order to prepare the armor and all kinds of potions, they all spent...... "

The monsoon smoke thoughtfully pinched the tail of the little dumpling, and then said to Yang Jian, who was standing aside, "go and move the stepping stones outside."

Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately went to a dozen head sized stones and placed them in front of the monsoon smoke one by one.

Meng Fusheng is in a fog. He doesn't know what to do with monsoon smoke. However Under his gaze, the monsoon smoke rose from the chair, holding the little ball in one hand and touching the gray stones one by one.

In an instant

All the golden lights suddenly covered the stones, and Meng Fusheng's eyes couldn't open.

When the golden light faded and Meng Fusheng opened his eyes again, his chin fell to the ground

Fog!

The dozen stones that had been placed in front of him turned into glittering gold!

"Take it." The monsoon smoke yawned and sat back in the chair.

She hasn't lacked anything like gold, and in the world where gold coins circulate, she doesn't lack money at all.

Meng Fusheng opened his mouth in disbelief and watched the monsoon smoke lightly waving to him, but his eyes were filled with horror.

Meng Fusheng was so surprised that he let Yang Jian help him move the gold out.

It wasn't until Meng Fusheng was pushed out of the gate of the monsoon smoke house and looked at the pile of golden nuggets on his feet that he was in a trance. His first reaction was to squat down and take a piece of gold to bite his mouth directly.

When he saw the bright teeth mark on the gold, Meng Fusheng was very careful not to mention how excited he was.

Really!

These are all real gold!

At that moment, Meng Fusheng was completely convinced of the monsoon smoke.

At this moment, Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that the monsoon smoke was not sent by heaven to torment him, but was sent by heaven to save them!

Strong and rich, with such a big boss, their future days It's just a beautiful bubble.

The adjustment of monsoon smoke to the city of Fuguang has brought joy to many people and improved their lives, but Not everything is so good.

After all, most of the people in this city are not ordinary people, but a group of vicious villains.

Before, there was the suppression of the red blood brigade, which made many people who had a bad heart honestly dare not to make mistakes. But now, although the monsoon smoke has shown a strong power, the reform like the spring breeze has made many people's minds ready to move.