The vast majority of young people in Changling know that Xie Jia Xie Changsheng will spend the most money, so that Xie Jia is responsible for tempering him and let Xie Rou be responsible for supervision.
Speaking of spending money, I am afraid that Xie Changsheng said second, no one dares to say first.
In this cold and white hair, Xie Changsheng was silent.
He thought of the first time he saw Ding Ning, when he was spending money.
"If it is said that he is dead, don't believe it... let me spend the money in his purse?"
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Xie Changsheng slightly narrowed his eyes, slowly looked up, looked at the sinking of a purse in his hand, and did not reach out to pick up: "To tell the truth, he really left these words, isn't my father let you come? Deliberately let I squandered the means to forget that he is dead?"
"The wind means the old man in the wind."
Shen Yan looked at Xie Changsheng, and some inexplicable words said that the preface did not follow the words.
Xie Changsheng stunned, and the body shook slightly with the naked eye.
When he communicated with him for the last time, Ding Ning left the word of the wind in the place where he was in the room. He always couldn’t understand it. However, now Shen Shen stood in the wind, looked at him and told him the words left by Ding Ning. the meaning of.
Shen Yan looked at him and said: "My brother told me to tell you this sentence. I didn't understand what I meant before. But I am here to see you here today. Is it that the brothers have already decided that I will be before the departure of Changling? Come see you at this time?"
No one can really gain insight into the sky.
It is only possible that he is expected to endure the Donghu border. As for the old people in the wind... This Donghu border is a white wind that is not a secret.
If Ding Ning had already had a design, what would it be in this purse?
Xie Changsheng no longer spoke, reached out and took over the purse in his hand and opened it.
There are no real coins in the purse, or the same jewels and stones as the coins. There are only some old jade pieces, cowhide or crepe paper, which are stamped with unique marks or painted. Seal.
Just looking at a few of them, Xie Changsheng gasped a violently.
Because the temperature in this white wind was too low, the intense inhalation made him suddenly cough up, making his face a little distorted.
These things are totally worthless to most people, because most people simply don't know what it is.
However, as the only son of Guanzhong’s first wealthy family, he knows that these are credentials.
Qianzhuang and gambling are one of the oldest businesses.
Many money houses and gambling houses are not famous, but they are very old, and there is a lot of wealth in absolute confidentiality.
In particular, some money houses do not have amazing wealth. They just keep some things for people. In order to keep them secret, they don’t even know what kind of treasures their customers have in their warehouses.
Because of some business contacts, Xie Changsheng knows almost all the Ming Dynasty money houses and underground money houses, but some money houses, even Xie Jia did not cooperate.
It is not that the money is not enough grades, but because those money houses do not accept the general business, only the amount of money reaches a certain level, and the amount paid each year is exceptionally amazing, and those money houses will be managed and preserved.
In other words, although the Xie family is rich, but still can not afford this price.
So even if there is no such person in the wind, just seeing the things inside, he can be sure that it is definitely not the means that his father wants to appease himself.
Every piece of the voucher in this purse represents an amazing asset.
The wealth inside may be even more amazing than the entire Xie family.
Xie Changsheng coughed fiercely, and he was put on the chest by the cold bag that was blown by the wind.
In the process, his movements were slow and he never spoke, but his heart was turbulent.
When the old reforms were completed and the Emperor Yuanwu became king, it was impossible for any merchants and wealthy to accumulate such amazing wealth.
Only the old privileged gates before the reforms had even more amazing wealth than a dynasty's treasure house, and those old privileged gates were best at splitting the means of hiding wealth.
So this can only come from the old power gate valve of the past.
"Changling old power?"
"It turns out that you have never been an ordinary person."
Xie Changsheng felt the chill on the money bag and shook his head, and slowly said in his heart.
Then he looked up, and his face looked chilly and looked at Shen Yan. He asked seriously: "Not only what I do is related to the whole Xie family, you are not a small family. You asked me questions before, but I am also I want to hear how you answer."
The extreme cold makes people's thinking a bit slow, and it takes a moment to think about what is the problem. He said: "The brothers asked me to ask me before the departure. My answer is one day. It is a brother, and he is a brother in his life, whether he is Master Zhang Yi."
"One day is a brother, is a brother in my life, is it just like me to help my family?" Xie Changsheng smiled and said: "You really are not afraid of dragging your father?"
"They naturally have their own choices. If they don't agree with what I did, the family should sever the relationship with me before I do anything." Shen Yan looked at him and said: "So I only need Think about my own ideas."
Xie Changsheng's sardonic smile disappeared completely. He stared at the wind for a long time, then bowed to Shen Yu and said: "I always think that you have nothing to choose, at least mediocrity, plus you like my sister, I I think that you are not worthy of my sister, I want to eat swan meat, so I have always seen you hate, but today I know that you are not nothing, but also a place where good life is venerable. No wonder Xue Dong mainly accepts you as a close disciple. I want to come now, but I am dull. I know that I would like to worship him. I don’t know if he will accept it."
Indulge in the subconscious hurried return, think of Xue forget, and think of Ding Ning and Zhang Yi, but they are inexplicably choked and can't speak.
"I don't know what you think."
Xie Changsheng took care of the clothes, wrapped the neckline tighter with a black towel, and then slowly said, "No matter how sure others are, I didn't believe that he was dead before, especially after hearing these arrangements, I I don't even think he is dead."
Shen Yan’s heart is inexplicably warm, but his eyes are still stunned.
"Get out of the fish, make it a coincidence, you can make a big feast."
Xie Changsheng turned his head and the oncoming wind made him narrow his eyes.
What he is best at is spending money. He never feels that it is wrong to spend money like water. But it takes a lot of money to spend such a big sum of money.
"If even Zheng sleeves think that you are dead, but you are not dead, then where have you gone?"
He said slowly in his heart.
......
"You have never been an ordinary person. People in the world think you are dead, but no one will think of you here."
In an empty camp, an old woman who was cooking butter tea looked up and looked at the young man sitting quietly waiting for tea.
Everything in this camp is very simple. It is very common to put it alone in any place in the wilderness. However, in the outer storm of this camp, there are countless camps in the cold storm, and this camp is It is the center of countless camps outside.
This old woman is the Queen of the Ukrainian state, the real power of the Ukrainian state.
"Zhushan's swordsmanship and your arrival really show your sincerity, just Ding Ning, why don't you worry that I killed you?"
The old woman smiled slyly and poured a cup of hot tea in the bowl of the young man opposite.
The young man sitting opposite her is Ding Ning.
"What makes you feel that I will agree to these conditions, let you be sure that I can play a show with you, especially after you don't conceal me from being the identity of the nine dead silkworms?"
Before Ding Ning spoke, she added another question.
"Because something happened in the past."
Ding Ning took up the bitter and hot tea, slowly drank, and seriously returned.
"What happened in the past?" The old woman gave a slight glimpse.