Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 17 Why I Always Pay

After half a stick of incense, Yang Xiaoran walked out of Lu's blacksmith's shop contentedly, leaving only tears on Lu's blacksmith's face.

"Wh-Which family girl is this? She's so cunning at such a young age, she's so smart!"

The second brother Cheng, who just lost a huge amount of property, also looks dejected. Now he can't survive...

"Second brother, how much money do you have?"

"You, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Cheng Chuliang shuddered, instinctively stepped back a few steps with his arms folded, and looked at Yang Xiaoran warily.

"Second brother keeps his promise, and my sister can't let my second brother suffer, so I give my second brother back the money I just bought for the pot."

"Ok?"

Cheng Chuliang, who was still dejected just now, his eyes lit up when he heard this.

He has already seen the intelligence of his younger sister, so he wants to act with her and go to his mother to ask for some money back?

But in this way, wouldn't it be exposed?

Alas, that's all, my sister has suffered since she was a child, although [-] Wen is a lot, it may be worth it to make my younger sister happy.

"Forget it, as long as A-mei is happy, it's better not to go to my mother to ask for it, so as not to be punished by my mother."

Yang Xiaoran looked at Cheng Chuliang with contempt on his face, he was indeed a disciple of Gaoliang who only knew how to eat and drink, who was he?That is a graduate student who graduated from a prestigious university. How could he do such a non-technical thing?
She can't do things like asking people for money, she has a lot of backbone! (Children's shoes, didn't you ask for money just now?)
"Second brother, give me one penny, and I will return you five pennies in an hour."

"puff!"

Cheng Chuliang smiled, touched Yang Xiaoran's little head, and said, "Sister, don't make jokes about your second brother. Second brother still has money, isn't it just as much as two pennies? Second brother can afford it."

After finishing speaking, he asked the attendant behind him to take out a few strings of money, "Here is a hundred coins, it is too heavy, brother will send you to the house later."

"You underestimate me?"

Yang Xiaoran rushed to the money and snatched the money from the guards. She practiced martial arts since she was a child, and a hundred Wen is only a catty. Even a five-year-old child who has not practiced martial arts can afford it. Does my second brother think he is a tofu man? ?
After holding the money in his hand, he smiled and said: "Second brother, take care of it, my little sister will turn this hundred coins into three strings for you to see."

"I'm coming!"

The silly cow and the snot hugged each other excitedly, the master really taught the younger sister the ability to turn a stone into gold, and this is about to show up, so excited, so excited!
Cheng Chuliang was also curious. He had heard Han Niu and Snot brag about how powerful their master was before. Could it be that they are really immortals?A-mei really has inherited the fairy mantle, can turn stones into gold?

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaoer's children's shoes also became agitated, his body trembled imperceptibly, swallowed and said, "Can you really change three pennies?"

"Ah……"

Yang Xiaoran was so angry that he stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Cheng Chuliang, "Remove the word 'true', and you will definitely have three pennies! Senior brother!"

"Here!"

"Go to the shop opposite to borrow a pottery pot, Second Senior Brother, follow me to the paper shop opposite. Second Brother, lend me another ten cents!"

"..."

Why is it always me who pays?
Cheng Chuliang lowered his head, destiny, how wonderful you are!Nimei, where did I find such a good girl who only cheats on my brother!
After a while, a group of servants circled a piece of land in the most prosperous place in West Market under Yang Xiaoran's command. Yang Xiaoran put the clay pot on the ground and erected a wooden sign, which read: "Lottery, one penny Once, the biggest prize is [-] Wen."

As soon as the sign was erected, there was an instant sensation.

The West Market is not like the East Market. Most of the people who come here are civilians. There are also some Japanese and Western Region businessmen. One hundred cents is not much, but it is a huge sum of money in the eyes of some commoners.

Seeing that there were really several strings of copper coins on the side of the pottery pot, people surrounded him immediately, and Yang Xiaoran had already gone to borrow a suit of common people's clothes from someone, and drove Cheng Chuliang and others away, leaving only the idiot Guarding with snot, when he saw someone approaching, he immediately greeted, "No one is cheating, whoever gets the big prize will be given a hundred coins immediately."

The surrounding people saw that Yang Xiaoran was a child, and saw that Hanniu and Snotlout looked quite honest, and then looked at the strings of shiny Kaiyuan Tongbao beside the clay pot, and they were a little moved at the moment.At this moment, Cheng Chuliang staggered over with a dozen dog legs. When everyone saw Cheng Xiaoer, they immediately avoided a road consciously.

With his nostrils turned upside down and his eyes hanging low, this dude walked up to Yang Xiaoran in full style, and asked in a loud voice: "One cent for one lottery, and one hundred cents for winning?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to the dog legs: "It's really strange that there are so many things every year, so many this year. There are such good things in this world?"

Yang Xiaoran said with a "terrified" look: "The nobleman dare not tell lies in front of you, my son, the small business is just to make everyone happy, one penny is touched once, one hundred pennies is just a lottery, if the nobleman If you win, although the money is not much, it can be auspicious, right?"

"Tsk..."

Cheng Xiaoer smacked his lips, "You little girl can talk, but isn't the lottery of the hundred coins a little less?"

After finishing speaking, he muttered to himself: "This is not enough fun..."

A group of scumbags also took the opportunity to "booze", and some wealthy businessmen also nodded repeatedly. The lottery of one hundred coins was indeed a little less for them.

Yang Xiaoran looked embarrassed, thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Forget it! Our brothers and sisters came to Chang'an for the first time, and in order to let all the folks have a good time, we risked everything."

After finishing speaking, he asked Han Niu to untie his burden, took out a bunch of copper coins from it, a total of one thousand coins, and cupped his hands and said: "Fathers and folks, here is a consistent coin, right as my brothers and sisters." Make a good relationship with the fathers and folks of Chang'an City..."

Everyone was shocked at once, this is consistent money!They could buy a few stones of rice, but before they recovered from their astonishment, they heard the little man continue to say: "This year, there will be a catastrophe in the Tang Dynasty. Although my brothers and sisters are not rich, they are also rich. I would like to make some small profits for the disaster victims to return home, and we will use [-]% of the lottery money to support those disaster victims..."

"Little lady, Gao Yi!"

The people in the early Tang Dynasty were still very simple, and they instinctively praised Yang Xiaoran when they heard Yang Xiaoran say this, even those who just wanted to watch the excitement couldn't help but become lively.A penny is not a lot, but you can still get it out of the land, and it’s okay if you don’t win the lottery, but it’s a good thing to do something for some refugees. It always gets a good reputation, doesn’t it?

For a moment, a long queue formed in front of Yang Xiaoran's Tang Dynasty lottery shop, and Cheng Chuliang's eyes almost fell off. Are these people crazy?The end of this madness, this is simply a gift of money!

I don't know how many small pieces of paper there are in the clay pot, but only one person can really win the lottery. If everyone is given a penny, it won't take long for this amount of money to become five!

What's more, the rich businessman bought it once a hundred times, and I don't know if the little girl is cheating. Seeing that the market is almost blocked, but no one gets the big prize.

Seeing Yang Xiaoran's wide-eyed smile, Cheng Chuliang suddenly shuddered. He felt that he had picked up a monster and returned.

"I, I, I seem to be hit!"

A man who looked like a scholar suddenly yelled, he didn't care about being gentle and swept the floor, and squeezed in front of Yang Xiaoran, his hands were shaking with excitement, "Little lady, did I, did I hit it?"

Yang Xiaoran took a look at the piece of paper, and immediately cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, young man, you have won the grand prize!"

Money touches people's hearts. Those people who came to draw the prize with lofty ideals just now suddenly became crazy, and said loudly: "Little lady, let's start another game, let's start another game!"

Just then a group of Marquis Wu came over, "What's going on? What's going on?! Who gathered the crowd here to make trouble?"

As soon as the people from Wuhou shop came, everyone scattered like birds and beasts, only Cheng Chuliang stood there like a pacesetter, completely ignoring those Wuhous (equivalent to the modern film police).

As soon as the leader saw Cheng Chuliang, the arrogant aura just now weakened all of a sudden, and said flatteringly: "Hey, is this the second son of Cheng? My little one saluted and greeted you."

Cheng Xiaoer didn't even glance at Marquis Wu, he waved at Yang Xiaoran, and said: "This little lady is very capable, I, Cheng Chuliang, admire those who are capable, let's go, old brother treats you brothers and sisters to a meal Go away."

When Marquis Wu saw this, he immediately moved out of the way consciously.

Just kidding, the young master of Lu Guogong's family, he wouldn't dare to stop him even if he had a hundred guts.

Yang Xiaoran silently praised Cheng's second brother, the acting was really good!I can go to win the prize...

Like pebbles thrown into the water, a group of people stirred up some waves, and soon disappeared in West Market.

"Sent it, posted it, oh, sister, you are really a boy who spreads wealth in front of the God of Wealth! After so much effort, you actually made six pennies and came back, tsk tsk, my brother will listen to you from now on..."

Cheng Chuliang's eyes were shining brightly, and he shamelessly fired wave after wave of compliments towards his little sister. When he got to the back, not to mention Yang Xiaoran, even the straightforward and straightforward boy felt that this guy was a bit embarrassed. Intuit shameless.

"Second brother, let's buy some food for the victims of the disaster with the 1000 and [-] Wen. The three pennies are for you. The extra five hundred Wen is the younger sister's wish for the second brother."

Miss Cheng quickly completed the allocation work, ignored the dumbfounded Cheng Chuliang's children's shoes, handed over the rest of the money to Hanniu to collect, and then left.

"wait wait wait?"

Cheng Chuliang couldn't believe it, "Little sister, you took all this money?"

Yang Xiaoran looked at Cheng Chuliang with a puzzled face and said, "Yes, the second brother's sister Qian has already paid you back? There is still five hundred cash in interest..."

"Well, what about the money for paper, clay pots, and old clothes?"

(End of this chapter)