Chapter 67: I want to cry without tears
"I don't really know much about architecture!"
After thinking for a moment, Jing Yan shook his head.
"Young Master Jingyan, this ...... Shall I get somebody to fix the weapons shop in a moment? I promise to repair it brand new. Jing Mingyang stood there, his face blue and white, extremely nervous.
When he heard Jing Yan say that he didn't understand architecture, he hurriedly opened his mouth with a smile on his face.
He didn't forget, just now, because he delayed the brilliant weapon shop for a while, Jing Yan asked him to compensate for 2,400 spirit stones!
Before he did it, he certainly didn't care. If Jing Yan asks him to pay for it, he will pay for it? He is not a fool.
But now, he really didn't dare not pay compensation. Jing Yan, even Jing Yuqin was beaten into a pig's head by him, if he didn't know how to lift again, then maybe he would have to lie in bed for a few months.
Thinking of this, Jing Mingyang felt a chill.
"What's so embarrassing?"
"Still can't, I can't delay your time!" Jing Yan laughed brightly, revealing his white teeth.
"Okay, I won't calculate it carefully, it's just as good as the compensation that affects the business of the weapon shop, count two thousand four hundred spirit stones. Jing Yan waved his hand.
Hearing Jing Yan's words, Jing Mingyang almost didn't mention it in one breath and fainted.
If the wall of the weapon shop is damaged a little, you will have to pay more than 2,000 spirit stones? Nima, this shop is sold in its entirety, and it is far from worth this price!
Jing Mingyang, wanting to cry without tears.
"The loss of construction is two thousand four, and the loss of business is two thousand four. This adds up...... Well, let's make five thousand spirit stones. Jing Yan said with a smile.
"Huh?" Jing Mingyang subconsciously shouted.
What the?
Two thousand four plus two thousand four, and you can make five thousand spirit stones?
Nima, how did you figure it out? Where did those 200 spirit stones come from?
"Young Master Jing Yan, this two thousand four hundred plus two thousand four hundred ......" Jing Ming was bold and wanted to correct it.
"Huh?" Jing Yan's breath condensed slightly, and the smile that was blowing the wind just now disappeared without a trace and became gloomy.
Jing Mingyang, this felt a chill in his body, and he quickly closed his mouth.
"Five thousand spirit stones, take them out, I still have to participate in the big competition, and I don't have much time to delay. Jing Yan squinted his eyes and stared at Jing Mingyang.
"But...... But I don't have that many spirit stones on me. Jing Mingyang's expression as if constipation hung on his face.
"How many?" Jing Yan said.
"Only, only the appearance of more than a thousand spirit stones. Jing Mingyang recalled.
"Well, let's take it out first. I'll give you two days to prepare the rest of the spirit stones, and then give them to Uncle Morning Star. If you think you can ignore what I say, you can give it a try. Jing Yan's eyes moved.
Jing Mingyang, trembling slightly, took out all the spirit stones on his body, and there were indeed only about 1,200 spirit stones.
"Jing Mingyang, in the future, my Uncle Morning Star will do business in Fang City, if anyone is affected again, I will settle accounts with you, and you will remember it. Jing Yan said in a faint voice.
"Alright, you can fuck off. Well, put all these materials back in the shop as they are, and then go. Jing Yan waved his hand again and said instead.
Jing Mingyang, as if another 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart, and he was uncomfortably depressed. But now, he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.
With the guards of Fang City, the materials that were moved out of the shop were all moved in. Then, he didn't even care about Jing Yuqin, and disappeared into the alley in a blink of an eye.
Jing Yuqin was holding a pig's head at this time.
She, too, quietly, wanted to slip away.
"Jing Yuqin, will I let you go?" Jing Yan said with a smile.
Jing Yuqin's body seemed to be frozen all of a sudden.
"You...... What else do you want?" Jing Yuqin turned her head, tears welling up in her eyes.
After living for decades, she has never suffered such humiliation and grievances as today.
"Forget it, look at you like this, I won't bother with you, get out. By the way, take that Jingchuan Ling. Jing Yan glanced at Jing Yuqin in disgust and said.
Jing Yuqin hurriedly left.
At this time, the warriors who were watching were also in shock and gradually dispersed.
The news that Jing Yuqin was beaten into a pig's head by Jing Yan had also spread out of Xiqufang City at this time, and it was spreading to the entire Donglin City.
"Jingyan, you ...... There might be trouble!Great Elder, are you prepared?"
Jing Chenxing said to Jing Yan with some worry.
"Uncle Morning Star, don't worry about this matter, it's not that easy for the Great Elder to deal with me. You can accept these spirit stones. Jing Yan said cordially to Jing Chenxing.
"How can that be done!" Jing Chenxing shook his head.
"Uncle Morning Star, these spirit stones, plus the five thousand spirit stones that Jing Mingyang compensated later, you can rent a bigger weapon shop. Uncle Morningstar's craftsmanship is great, as long as there is a shop in a good location, business will be good. Jing Yan smiled.
"That's not good, how can I ask for your spirit stones! Jing Yan, don't say it again, I won't want these spirit stones. Jing Chenxing refused very firmly.
Jing Yan frowned.
The thought turned, and then he laughed again, "Uncle Morningstar, I don't think it's as good as this, you are in charge of running a weapons shop, these spirit stones, can you be considered a shareholder?"
"Oh?" Jing Chenxing's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this.
Jing Chenxing was also a relatively outstanding child of the Jing family. Since losing a leg, he has hardly entered the Jing family's mansion. But to say that he was willing to sink like this, that is not it. It's just that he doesn't have too good a chance.
If there are these 5,000 spirit stones......
Jing Chenxing, his mind also moved.
"Okay, that's fine. Jing Yan, don't worry, I will definitely run the weapon shop. Jing Chenxing said heavily.
"Well, I'm sure Uncle Morningstar has that ability. Jing Yan nodded, "Now, it's time for me to sign up for the family competition." Brother Qingyan, let's go together?"
"Ahh
How did Jing Yan's strength become so strong?
The guards of the Martial Dao Nine Heavenly Cultivators, in front of Jing Yan, were as vulnerable as chickens.
......
Jingjia, square!
It's a very large square.
At this time, on the square, a large number of members of the Jing family gathered. The crowd of black oppressors is connected.
The five-year family competition is about to begin. Especially for the young children of the Jing family, the family competition is obviously a very good opportunity to prove themselves.
Moreover, you can also get, a huge resource reward.
Even those members of the Jing family who can't participate in the big competition, today, as long as there is nothing important, they will also come to watch the big competition.
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