Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 109

2020-11-07

Chapter 109 Raising Money (45)

Fang Dou became a second-rate warlock, and suddenly felt on the new realm.

Not only has the strength improved, but the vision has also been broadened a lot. Many aspects of the previous difficulties are suddenly enlightened, and there is a way to solve it.

Secluded cultivation, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, now I can finally have a full meal.

I've counted the stock, and there's a basket of eggs, it's not good!

"Master Chicken, let's go out hunting!"

Master Chicken came alive, sat on Fang Dou's shoulder, and walked towards the mountain pass.

A moment later, Fang Dou dragged a two-meter-long wild boar, thinking about whether to eat the front legs first, or to eat the back first.

We have a large appetite, the whole pig can be eaten fresh, and there is no need to marinate and air-dry it.

"It's time to grow some vegetables!"

Fang Dou glanced around the temple. There were a lot of open spaces. This place was backed by mountains and the land was fertile. If you put a few seeds on it, it could grow wildly.

Just looking at the weeds all around are lush and nutritious.

Meat and vegetarian food should be paired with meat and vegetables, just eat meat!

Fang Dou took out the dagger, scalded the hair with boiling water, and then scalded it for a long time, finally cut off two ribs, four pork legs, two pork loins, a pair of large intestines, and pork liver water. Fragile.

The pig's head, pig's feet and pig's tail are all good things, and they will be sent to the county town later to be marinated by three cripple.

“hu hu!”

I chop firewood and boil water, the iron pan gets hot, ready to cook.

“Braised Pork Ribs!”

“Sautéed Pork Belly!”

“Roasted Pork Skin Dipping Sauce!”

“Belly Lungs! Soup!"

A flat slate, the firewood below was boiling hot, the eggs were cracked open one by one, and they were seared on top, and after a while, the heat was released.

Fang Dou saw that the heat was about the same, picked a handful of coarse salt with his fingers, crushed it and sprinkled it on top.

The packed weeds, boiled in boiling water, poured with a tablespoon of Cai Bo's sauce, is an all-natural vegetable salad.

"Let's eat!"

On Fang Dou's side, one bite of the dish and one bite of the meal was a delight.

Chicken Master stood beside him, piled up boiled pork bones beside him, bowed his head and pecked, the bones were pierced, and he sucked the marrow inside leisurely.

The bone marrow is piping hot and delicious, and people who eat it sweat all over.

"This is how people live!"

Fang Dou swallowed a big mouthful of fatty pork, feeling that all the cells in his body were cheering. He was hungry for so many days, finally Have a decent meal.

When you are full, your brain starts to move.

The hidden danger of Qianqiu Society must always be guarded against, and preparations must be made early.

This is not Fuyuan Temple, Qianqiu Society is unscrupulous and will definitely come to him to seek revenge.

Fang Dou calculated his trump card, the level of second-class warlock, the enemy just sent a few characters like the king wheel, and he couldn't resist.

"Use your strengths!"

Fang Dou raised a gnawed bone, drew and wrote on the ground, and began to draw up a plan.

First, build the altar.

If he can build an altar in front of the temple, and let the altar of Tiangang fall, it can at least increase his strength by one to three times.

Second, training bean soldiers.

Combined with Qilie's family heirloom book of military warfare, the bean soldiers will form a battle formation. If they are manipulated well, they will kill several second-rate warlocks at the king runner level, nothing difficult.

Third, refining firearms.

Qilie's firearms are powerful and lethal, enough to fill the gap between the number of people.

After the meal, Fang Dou had a rough plan and felt that his thoughts were all sorted out.

Therefore, he took a good night's sleep to relieve the tension and fatigue of many days of cultivation.

second day Early in the morning, Fang Dou got up for morning exercise and began to figure out how to practice the plan.

However, at the very beginning, he ran into trouble, "Lack of money!"

With the experience of plum garden, Fang Dou knew how expensive it is to build the altar, and the manual addition of materials is very expensive. A considerable cost, and if you have to meet the deadline, you will have to put in more money.

It's just a bean soldier, the initial investment has been put in place, and only the time cost required for exercise is left.

However, Qilie's firearms are also big money eaters.

What Fire Crystal, Sulphur, and Nitrogen are sold in the pharmacopoeia of people, but they are used in refining equipment, and they are often dozens of kilograms or hundreds of kilograms.

Firearms are more dangerous than medicine pills. A little wrong step will detonate all the materials, ranging from the loss of everything, to the skeleton doesn't exist.

Fang Dou thought about it, the thousands of silver tael on his body, whether it is building an altar or refining firearms, is far from enough.

"I'm short of money!"

Then I remembered that the sages once said that a war is to burn money. This is a famous saying!

Fang Dou figured in his heart that the altar was bound to be built, so he asked Peng Mason's team, whose craftsmanship was trustworthy.

So, he decided to leave now and went to the county to pick it up.

Entering the county town again, Fang Dou first went to the Yaxing to make an appointment for the arrival of Peng Mason.

Fang Dou was surprised by what Fang Dou said when he was parting.

"Little master, I heard that your temple has a rare orb, is it not?"

Fang Dou knew he was talking about the Insect King bead, said with a smile, "Yes, yes, but it's just a coincidence that I didn't bring it with me!"

Fortunately, Yazi didn't want to ask any more questions.

Fang Dou walked out of the tooth shop and suddenly remembered that the Insect King beads could still hold some money.

In the county seat, the largest pawnshop, the largest bank, and the boss are all the same person, except Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuanwai's son-in-law is a civil official in the county, and is deeply trusted by the prefect. This is his umbrella, so he can do more and more business.

However, Qian Yuanwai has a good reputation, and there is no such thing as strong buying or selling, or taking advantage of one's position to bully people.

Fang Dou decided to temporarily mortgage Insect King beads in exchange for funds to deal with this crisis.

"The shopkeeper, I want to pawn this treasure pearl!"

The counter of the pawnshop is very high, and it requires people to stand on tiptoe to barely stick out their face, and there is also a row of iron fences , are made with steel essence, which cannot be cut with a knife or axe.

An old man with eyes exclaimed when he saw the hexagonal jade square before opening it, "This is a fine Kungang jade, and this box alone is worth a lot of money. !"

When he opened the jade cube and saw the Insect King bead inside, he was stunned for a while, then he beat his chest and sighed in pain, "Aiya, why did I only see such a unique treasure now? !"

It can be seen that this shopkeeper is also a person with a story.

The shopkeeper sighed for a long time and asked Fang Dou, "How much do you want to pawn?"

"Live for a year, worth 100,000 taels!"

Pawning is not buying things. To be precise, it is a mortgage loan. In addition to the fixed limit, interest and liquidated damages are also paid. The procedure is quite formal.

Fang Dou estimated that three or forty thousand taels would be enough, but thinking of the first law of haggling, he doubled and made up the whole thing.

"One hundred thousand taels, not expensive, the old man sees this bead as a priceless treasure!"

The shopkeeper picked up a pen and paper and wrote a pawn ticket with the information listed on it.

"No problem, just sign and sign."

Fang Dou glanced at it and found that there were no traps, so he raised his head and questioned, "Can you come up with 100,000 taels of cash? ?"

"Haha!"

The shopkeeper smiled, "Little master, even if you don't know, how is the store's financial resources?"

"Is that so? , as long as you sign a pawn ticket, 100,000 taels, whether you want cash, cash or gold and silver, the old man can get it for you within half a day!"

"But, I It is recommended that you use the gold ticket from the bank!"

The golden ticket is, in essence, not a large-denominated banknote, but more similar to a check from a designated bank, which needs to be exchanged for use.

"I'm spending in this county, is it alright?"

The shopkeeper smiled boldly, "Of course it's fine!"

Fang Dou was also relieved , with a stroke of the pen, signed the name under the ticket.

"Okay, Little Third, take the money!"

The shopkeeper picked up the four corners of the ticket, cautiously dried the ink, and called the guy behind him to work.

Fang Dou emphasized, "This bead must be kept in a sealed container, it cannot be exposed to light, remember, remember!" , we understand the rules.”

(end of this chapter)