He Qing spread out his palm, lifted the severed neck of the sugar rooster in his hand, and gave Tang Ji and Zhao Shuai a closer look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The neck of the sugar rooster is not too thick, and in the middle of the smooth fracture, a small pale golden ball the size of a soybean is condensed, Tang Jiyuan's fat Maitreya Buddha face, and Zhao Shuai's green face are squeezed together, in order to be able to see the little yellow bean, they are almost squeezed into cross-eyed.

However, they still saw the situation inside.

At the broken neck of the sugar rooster, the two of them can clearly see that everywhere else is the crystals coagulated by translucent caramelized yellow syrup, although it is not so transparent, but it can definitely be seen clearly.

But only the cross-section where the pale golden bead was, the syrup seemed to have been compressed with a high concentration, condensed into a slightly yellowish brown sugar cube, covered by the outer layer of carved silk feathers of the rooster feathers, and for a while, no one really noticed.

Winter mornings, is not so easy to brighten, a few people through the light of the street lamp pondered this half of the sound, the sky is still with a heavy ink, that pale morning light is so faint, but it is enough for everyone to feel its arrival.

He Qing is no longer afraid of the cold now, and the reason why he is still wearing a down jacket in season is just to avoid attracting everyone's amazed eyes. After all, in the winter, I still wear thin clothes on campus, I'm afraid everyone will complain more when they walk by: demeanor, not temperature!

The temperature was lowest in the early morning of winter, and the three of them stood at the door, under the street lamp, their exhaled breath turned into a misty white mist, and Yun's eyes seemed to be blurred.

He Qing was not affected at all, the tip of his little finger was slightly raised, and he immediately took out the pale golden bead accurately and delicately and gave it to Tang Ji.

"You see, that's the wealth it has gathered from your store during this time. ”

Zhao Shuai looked at the bead, which was not bigger than a child's jelly bean, and said disapprerovingly: "It looks so small, it doesn't seem to be much." It seems that our business on this New Year's Day holiday is not very good, otherwise we should be able to absorb more ......."

Before the words fell, he was glared at by his cousin again: "If you don't have culture, you don't talk less!" The golden points of light we just saw in the house have no substance, and they are all my wealth. Now it's condensed into such a solid one in people's necks? You still don't think it's much! Don't you see that my store is doing well!"

This bear child has been there for so many years, why hasn't he grown at all. Alas, sure enough, the elders are too wise, and the children below can't. This is the same as the old saying "a diligent mother has a lazy daughter".

Tang Ji thought regretfully and smugly.

"I've been wronged!"

Zhao Shuai swore to the sky, but found that Tang Ji's expression seemed to be less nervous, and he immediately understood that he actually thought the same way, and the two began to giggle again.

He Qing sighed.

She could see that although Tang Ji said that very well, he actually didn't understand much about it. After all, the little orb was too small, and he twisted it with two chubby fingers, and he wished to bury it in his flesh in the blink of an eye.

She glanced at the sky and said again: "Actually, Boss Tang, you are right. ”

Tang Ji: ...... Yes?

"As you said, the golden points of light we saw in the house before were all your wealth, and those were all empty and untouchable. Each one is like a tiny speck of dust, and it is impossible to see it when you touch it with your fingers. Before he finished speaking, Tang Ji immediately understood.

His chubby cheeks collapsed instantly, his lips trembled slightly, and it was painful to imagine the money he had lost.

Sure enough, what He Qing said next confirmed his conjecture.

“…… But in the same way, those riches are like dust, you can't see a single grain of dust, gather thousands of them, make them into mud, you can always see it! When the wealth is large to a certain extent, as long as it is slightly compressed, such an entity can be condensed immediately. ”

She said, her eyes full of half-truths and half-truths.

"Boss Tang, this proves that during the New Year's Day holiday, you should have had a big business! Well, I want to think about it......"

He Qing stretched out his index finger and scratched his chin gently: "That business is so big that it should be enough to empty half of the inventory you showed us that day!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw that Tang Ji's facial features had all been squeezed together, and his whole face was made up of an inexplicably funny word "embarrassment", which made He Qing unable to make a heart-wrenching expression, so he could barely hold back a smile and said: "Oh, it's really unfortunate! So much money, I estimate that there must be two or three million!"

Tang Ji's heart was so painful that he was about to entangle his chest!

On the side, Zhao Shuai also grinned with a painful expression - he had a commission for the things sold in the store, two or three million...... Oops, I'll go!

"This god will cut off my financial route!"

Zhao Shuai looked at the headless sugar rooster in his arms, his chest was like a boiling magma, he raised his arm, and he was about to throw it to the ground!

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He Qing hurriedly stopped him.

This is too unbearable, isn't it just a commission, and Zhao Shuai has a lot of family background over the years. Besides, Tang Ji was so distressed about money, didn't he say anything? It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

The thoughts in her heart were flying, but she saw Tang Ji next to her panting more and more heavily, his eyes widened, and it was only then that he finished digesting He Qing's words, and then snatched the sticky and turned his head and walked on the road-

"What are you doing?!!!

He Qing was depressed, these two still don't listen to people?

I saw that Tang Jitou didn't look back, and strode forward like the wind under his feet, and replied in his mouth: "I'll go to the antique street in front to find that turtle grandson! Grandma, dare to pit Uncle I, he doesn't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has——"

As soon as the words fell, he found that his body could not move.

- He is now with one foot forward and one foot behind. I was still holding the big in my arms, and I only felt that my mouth was opening and closing, but I couldn't say a word.

I only heard He Qing sneering coldly behind him: "One or two are still energetic, right! Okay, you have the ability, you can put down a sentence now, and say that you don't need me to take action." I'll just turn around and go, what do you like!"

Tang Ji came back to his senses at this time.

He invited He Qing over today, and with He Qing's current ability, it is definitely not an exaggeration for him to call "Master He". As a result, He Qing said that she was called Ah Qing, and they were too easy-going, this person obviously had proper arrangements, and he was still talking nonsense on his side, this and this......

This thing should not be done!(To be continued.) )