The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 593 The trip to Mount Li

Fatty Three’s previous dream was certainly not this. Ever since this guy saw 5 taels of gold piled up together, it’s as if Ultraman saw a little monster, and the rogue saw a pheasant. Filled with that little yellow thing, there is no room for anything else.

Li Muyun patted the fat man's shoulder pityingly: "Your dream may have to wait for a while, and it will be realized when technology develops to a certain level in the future, but you seem to be unable to see that day."

"Young Master, why do you want to develop technology?" Mu Yu asked a little puzzled, and the fat man also turned his head, as if he was waiting for Li Muyun's answer.

"How simple, the specific gravity of gold is twenty, and gold is a soft metal. If you build a house with pure gold, I can guarantee that the roof will collapse before you live in it. Of course, you can also make it Dome, so that the roof will not collapse, but you have to be careful, because gold conducts heat quickly, so only a small amount of fire can roast the people inside!"

Li Muyun laughed while talking, thinking of a friend in later generations who was complacent because of having a gold tooth inlaid, but after the tooth was inlaid, he never ate hot food again, the reason was that the gums were scalded.

Fatty's mind is full of gold, and he never thought about these sequelae. After hearing the words, he was stunned: "You mean that my dream is impossible to come true?"

"Your dream is a standard dream, and don't be dissatisfied. You still live in a golden house, do you really think you are a canary?" Li Muyun stood up, pointed to the gold on the ground and said, "Hurry up and get the money." Send it over, go and come back quickly, we still have things to do in a while."

The three fat men mechanically agreed, looking lonely. If he could really sleep in a house made of gold, he didn't care if he would turn into a roast suckling pig one day, and he didn't care if the canary grew up like him. There are still people who use golden cages to install them, but the problem of the roof collapsing bothers him very much.

After sending the fat man away, Li Muyun arranged for Mu Yu to pack up his things. Before the Lantern Festival, there was a rest period, and neither the government nor private organizations were doing anything.

Compared with the modern times of later generations, there were actually not many holidays in ancient times. If it weren't for the inconvenient transportation, it is estimated that the major scenic spots would also be full.

But even so, the road leading to Mount Li was still full of people, as if all the people in the entire city of Chang'an had come out.

"My lord, there are so many people, are they all going to Mount Li?" Mu Yu followed Li Muyun on a horse, and asked curiously as he glanced at the crowded pedestrians with his big dark eyes.

"It should be. If I guess correctly, they should all go to offer incense, or maybe to make a wish or fulfill a wish." Li Muyun was a little distracted, staring at the distance and replied dumbly.

The little girl knew that Li Muyun didn't like being disturbed at this time, so she stopped talking and continued to observe the pedestrians on the road.

Fatty is also in the same group, but this guy is too fat to ride a horse, so he can only take a car. Fortunately, he is not lonely with Lao Xia's company.

Su Wanqing went home these few days. After all, she was not married yet, so she couldn't always live in Li Muyun's manor, so after Su Lie returned to Chang'an, she moved into her eldest brother's house.

There was nothing to say along the way, and not long after, everyone had arrived at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and the pedestrians on the road gradually dispersed, and followed the road signs to the temples or Taoist temples they wanted to go to.

The fat man got off the car, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and after looking at it for a long time, he asked sullenly, "What are we doing here?"

"Turn around, find a place to build a house." Li Muyun jumped off the horse, looking at the flying eaves, brackets, red walls and green tiles hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance, he looked very excited.

The fat man looked back in astonishment: "Building a house? Here?"

"Turtle, do you know what makes the most money in this world?" Li Muyun glanced at the fat man.

No matter how stupid the fat man was, he could guess what Li Muyun wanted to say at this moment, and asked with a hum, "You won't tell me that building a house is the most profitable, right?"

"The answer is correct, but there is no prize!" Li Muyun waved his hand, walked up the main road up the mountain, and finally turned his head and said to the fat man: "But to be precise, it should be a real estate business. The environment here is so good, let's build some houses." Selling it will definitely make a fortune."

The fat man looked at the steps and gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally followed the crowd up, muttering, "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Why don't you believe me? Have I ever lied to you?" Li Muyun asked.

"Have you ever lied to me?" The fat man asked back.

Embarrassed, Li Muyun rubbed his nose, because he suddenly remembered that he had really lied to this fat man a lot.

Seeing that Li Muyun didn't speak, the fat man let out a hey triumphantly, then quickened his pace to catch up with him and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do? Is there any ulterior motive?"

Li Muyun rolled his eyes, stared at the fat man speechlessly and said, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between the two of us?" Without waiting for the fat man to answer, he continued: "The biggest difference between us is that I am here to live And eat, and you live to eat."

The fat man knew that this was not a good word, but he didn't care: "What's the difference? It's all about eating and living anyway."

"Of course it's different. My way is more meaningful, but yours doesn't." Li Muyun continued to argue.

"I..." The fat man almost turned his nose in anger, but just as he was about to say something, his eyes were attracted by a group of people who were queuing up.

Li Muyun also noticed the crowd queuing up on a small road, out of curiosity, he sent Mu Yu over to have a look.

After a while, the little girl came back and said with a smile on her face, "My lord, I heard that Doctor Sun is attending the consultation."

"Miraculous doctor Sun?" Li Muyun felt vaguely familiar, and soon thought of someone, and asked in surprise, "Miraculous doctor Sun Simiao?"

"That's right, it's him! These people are here to wait in line for medical treatment." Mu Yu said while looking at the crowd over there, as if he wanted to line up too.

Li Muyun was quite helpless about this, and slapped her on the head: "You are not sick, why are you going to line up! Come on, let's go directly."

Mu Yu originally thought that Li Muyun didn't want to go there and was a little depressed, but he didn't expect that the painting style changed suddenly, and an embarrassing expression suddenly appeared on his face.

But the fat man on the other side didn't care so much, the fat all over his body had already rushed over, and his voice came from the air: "I want to find a genius doctor to see how I can lose this body fat!"

Then I heard a lot of scolding, and a group of people turned their backs on their backs, and the originally neat team was directly opened a gap by the fat man.

(End of this chapter)