Chapter 189
Isn't Chapter 2 just fighting for wealth?
Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was a mistake, the red handkerchief in Jin Lian's hand shook twice, and unexpectedly floated down from upstairs.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman giggled happily while taking a step back.

But that uncle Fang was very happy, and opened his arms, trying to catch the handkerchief.

It's a pity that there was a draft in the yard, and the handkerchief was dangling, and it even crossed the table and floated towards Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously stretched out his hand and took the handkerchief.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai froze for a moment. It seemed that this was not a handkerchief, but a bellyband made of very thin silk yarn, with two very thin silk threads on it.

Such a familiar apron, the mandarin duck pattern on it seems to have been seen somewhere.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai's mind flashed a beautiful picture like lightning.

In a decorated antique room, I sat on the window sill, in front of me was a beautiful woman wearing only a bellyband.

No way, this is where the eighth gate of time and space is located!
The room upstairs is the crossing point of the eighth gate of time and space. That woman is the brothel woman who moaned and screamed on the bed, and this fat man is the guy lying on top of the woman?
It's amazing. According to my estimation, that location should be 500 meters away. Could it be that I made a mistake?

"Firewood seller, you are so brave, is this something you should touch?" The middle-aged woman was furious, grabbed her bellyband and shook it, held it in front of the fat man, and said with a smile: "Master Fang!" Don't wonder, it's a savage firewood. I saw him, and he just washed his hands in the kitchen, and they didn't get dirty!"

When did I wash my hands, why are my hands dirty?
"It's unreasonable!" Uncle Fang flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "For ruining my elegance, this bastard deserves to be beaten!"

"Yes, yes, he should be beaten!" The middle-aged woman replied repeatedly, and shouted: "Big Scar, Shunzi, pull him out and beat him up!"

She is willing, and she can still renege on her debt after beating someone, not even giving the fourteen eldest sons.

In the sound of harmony, the two guards outside the door rushed in immediately.

The two of them were not in a hurry to hit someone, but kept grinning grinningly, and the joints on Shun's body crackled, ready to overwhelm Jiang Xiaobai in terms of momentum first.

However, when they got near the incense table, they were stunned.

Because they were surprised to find that Jiang Xiaobai raised his right hand, holding a glistening piece of silver in his hand.

At least twelve!

People cannot be judged by their appearance, sea water cannot be measured, who said that a woodcutter cannot go to a brothel?

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped, even if they were killed, they would not believe that a firewood seller would give ten taels of silver.

"I got the things, I should go up!" Jiang Xiaobai threw the money at the middle-aged woman, and snatched the bellyband back at the same time.

After watching too many movies and TV dramas, the way to show a man's charm in places like brothels is to have more money than anyone else?

And Jiang Xiaobai in this time and space, it can be said that money is like dung.

Thousands of taels of silver, just a few bottles of Erguotou, can be done in minutes.

"You, a firewood seller, also want golden lotus?" The big fat man's nose was crooked in anger.

"What's wrong with the firewood seller, the oil seller can still monopolize the oiran!" Since you want to show off your wealth, then do it quickly, Jiang Xiaobai put his hands back, and said arrogantly: "Isn't it just money, sir?" that is!"

The middle-aged woman was confused and said, "You...how do you have money?"

"Why, is this money fake?" Jiang Xiaobai stared.

"It's so fake, it's just..." The middle-aged woman took the silver and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and then at the fat man, not knowing how to make a choice.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" The fat man was so angry that he couldn't care less about being unrestrained, he threw the folding fan on the ground, took out another ingot of silver from his pocket, and said, "I'll add another ten taels!"

"Cut, you're really stingy!" Jiang Xiaobai simply poured out all the money in his pocket.

"It's sputtering!" The table suddenly shone with silver light, and nearly a hundred taels of silver were big and small, broken and whole.

Jiang Xiaobai believes that in this era, even rich people are unlikely to carry a hundred taels of silver with them, because it is too heavy and inconvenient.

And although this big fat man has two spare cash, he definitely can't be classified as a rich man, he didn't even bring a servant.

Sure enough, the fat man was immediately dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the silver on the table, touched his pocket, and his face turned pale with anger.

But the eyes of the middle-aged woman were straightened, probably it was the first time she saw someone take out a hundred taels of silver at once.

This is the real world, the kind of plots in film and television dramas that cost tens of thousands of taels of silver just to win a smile from a girl will not be staged.

"Master, you...you..." The middle-aged woman stammered, unable to speak.

"Why, not enough?" Jiang Xiaobai sneered.

"Enough, enough!" The middle-aged woman was convinced that this was true, the creases on her smiling face were fully opened, and she said, "Don't talk about getting married with Jinlian, it's enough to cover all the girls here!"

Is it enough?It's not enough for Jiang Xiaobai!

Since it's the first time to pretend to be aggressive, then pretend to be hearty.

So Jiang Xiaobai took out a handful of glass beads from his pocket, slapped them on the table, and said, "Ten Tianzhu jewels are worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. I want to redeem myself for the golden lotus!"

Ever since he was able to travel to the Northern Song Dynasty, it has become Jiang Xiaobai's habit to carry all kinds of modern items with him. The purpose is to meet unexpected needs. In his pockets, there are glass beads, plastic boxes, small mirrors, and small combs.

"Ah!" The middle-aged woman's brain couldn't keep up.

"Snap!" A palm-sized mirror was slapped on the table, and Jiang Xiaobai said, "It was used by the Queen of Baoxiang in the Western Regions. It is the flattest, brightest and cleanest mirror in the world. It is wrapped in nephrite and is worth 10 taels." , I want to buy this place!"

"Ah!" The middle-aged woman swayed and almost fell.

"Is it enough?" Jiang Xiaobai took a step forward and shouted, "If it's not enough, just say what you want, I'll have as much as you want!"

The middle-aged woman asked tremblingly, "Master, who are you?"

"Don't care who I am, I'll just ask you if you're good enough!" Jiang Xiaobai was very happy to pretend to be more successful.

"Master, let me think about it, let me think about it!" The middle-aged woman looked at the table in fear as she spoke.

Ten glass balls pretending to be Tianzhu pearls rolled around on it, and she was afraid that one of them would break and she would not be able to pay for it.

"Then think about it, I'm going up!" Jiang Xiaobai walked towards the stairs with his head held high.

"Grandpa, please go upstairs, Jinlian will take good care of you!" The middle-aged woman shouted loudly, and immediately threw herself on the glass ball that had rolled to the edge of the table.

"This..." The big fat man turned pale and ran away suddenly.

Walking on the stairs, Jiang Xiaobai's heart was full of joy - the eighth gate of time and space, I will definitely buy it!

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(End of this chapter)

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