Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 6 Family Heirloom

The gangster carefully surveyed the surroundings and headed towards the bushes.

Qingyun is worried about the safety of the old man. She can't protect herself at the moment, so she can only be anxious, hoping that the old man will be smart and find a hidden place to hide.

After the gangster left, the gangster raised his stick and aimed at Qingyun's head, smiling maliciously.

"I'll take you down first, don't worry, knowing that you are reluctant to die, the old man will come down to accompany you immediately, and you won't be left alone on Huangquan Road."

Qingyun's face was expressionless, and she wanted to say that she didn't know the old man well and didn't need him to accompany her.

Money didn't work, Qingyun thought about other ways to delay the time, and heard the gangster say, "It's your honor to be your grandpa's lunch!"

Qing Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of "dinner on a plate", his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of temperature.

A maddening thing is not worthy of being a human being, not even a beast.

It's no wonder that the three of them are pure and clean, not like the scrawny refugees who escaped from the famine. They are not from a wealthy family like the original, rich and food, but cannibals.

With so many refugees fleeing the famine, it is difficult for them to survive. Who would pay attention to how many people have disappeared.

Qingyun guessed that the original body had escaped the desert for so long, and there was no shortage of food on the road, so there was still some flesh on the body, and the person was white and clean, and there were guards along the way.Now the guards are missing, and there is no one around to protect her, which is why she is being targeted.

"Brother, this joke is not funny at all, it scares me to death!" Qingyun smiled flatly, clapped his hands on his chest, paused when he touched the hard thing in his clothes, and said with a dog-legged expression:
"Brother, I have something good for you. Don't tell me. The heirloom that my ancestors handed down is very valuable. If it wasn't for the disaster at home this time, the family wouldn't let me keep it. I'll give it to me. You, can you let my little brother go?" Qingyun made an eight gesture and let him guess.

"family heirloom?"

The gangster turned his eyes and felt a little moved, obviously remembering the things that happened in the ruined temple.After they settled in Longqing Mansion, they needed money everywhere, and they were worried that there was nowhere to get the money. No, the money was delivered to the door.

Looking at Qingyun's hand, he hesitated and asked, "800 taels?"

This is his highest number reported.Thinking that he would have 800 taels soon, the gangster was so excited that he almost couldn't hold the stick in his hand.

Qingyun shook his head.

"Eight...8000 taels?" The gangster's excited eyes lit up, and he couldn't speak clearly, and his saliva splashed all over her face.

Qingyun still shook his head and looked at him contemptuously, "Do you have any misunderstanding about the heirloom? You can buy the heirloom for 8000 taels?"

Seeing that the gangster changed his face, Qingyun immediately accompanied his smiling face and tempted:

"You underestimate our family heirlooms too much. Even if you don't know the goods, you have to give them one hundred and eighty thousand taels. Otherwise, you are too embarrassed to open your mouth. When you meet someone who knows the goods, you will have tens of thousands of taels."

The gangster widened his eyes and swallowed hard.

"You get the Longqing Mansion in exchange for silver, the silver of the white flowers can fill a room, and gold can fill half a room. You will not worry about food and clothing for a few lifetimes, living in a splendid house, three wives and four concubines is not a dream, even a building It's not up to you, the lady of the oiran, to have the final say."

The gangster was intimidated by Qingyun's "80", how much money would that be! He has never seen 80 taels of silver.Just thinking about the whole room of silver makes my legs go weak.

Imagining the beautiful scenery described by Qingyun, the gangster stared at Qingyun's bulging chest with brutal eyes:

"take it out."

　The first time I tried to write ancient prose, I was apprehensive. Only the votes, comments, and collections of the babies can comfort me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)