Chapter 365

The next day, it was rare that a large group of people went out. Yesterday, Mr. Wen decided to sell the painting, but after all, it was a million taels of gold paintings. Everyone said that they were still worried about Mr. Wen and the four of them to go. Finally, they decided that the wine alliance had not gone out together for a long time, and even Murong Ziyi were asked to go together. If there are people who know the market, they will not be cheated by the profiteers of the auction house.

At the beginning, Murong Ziyi also refused. Last time she sold paintings, someone took the initiative to come to her and pay for the delivery. As for the auction house, she had never been there.

But everyone said it or bad, and finally moved her, so on this day, the restaurant suddenly became empty.

A door in a room was gently pushed open.

"It's all gone. It seems that you can't ask anyone. You can only leave by feeling." She muttered softly, and then went downstairs, pushed open the door of the restaurant, and Shi Ran went away.

Waiting for the door of the restaurant to be pushed open again, it was already noon, and everyone's faces were full of joy. They absolutely did not expect to sell it so easily. Sure enough, there was an experts, which was different.

It turned out that when several people arrived in the urban snowy area of the north, someone recognized the first talented woman in the world at a glance. It seemed that the person who bought paintings from her last time was a middle-aged rich man. He was modest and did not mind because of the rough people around Murong Ziyi. On the contrary, he happily invited them to a meal and learned that Wen Xian When I was a master-level advanced painting, I bought it for 5 million taels of gold.

At that time, Mr. Wen and his cheeks looked at the gold in the account and fainted almost happily.

When everyone left, at Murong Ziyi's request, the middle-aged rich man also promised to protect Murong Ziyi's news here. Everyone's image of this rich man was also good, and they made an appointment to drink together when they had time.

Everyone sat down. Before ordering wine, Mr. Wen pulled everyone and took out a million taels of gold, saying that they wanted everyone to share equally. Naturally, everyone refused and accepted meals for three days at most. And as long as the wine and dishes in this restaurant, although they were not rich, they all had an ambition in their hearts. The brothers became rich. That's his Lucky, as long as you are a brother, you just need to be happy for him. Nothing else is needed.

In the end, Mr. Wen still deposited 100,000 taels of gold into the guild warehouse, saying that it would always be used in the future. At Mr. Wen's insistence, Lao Shi had no choice but to agree.

Then, when Mr. Wen went to order wine and dishes, Lao Shi quietly strictly stipulated that no one was allowed to use these 100,000 taels of gold, and everyone naturally nodded.

Murong Ziyi naturally saw these in her eyes and couldn't help smiling. She quietly looked at the room upstairs and saw that the woman's door was still closed yesterday. She touched her chest and said to herself, "What's wrong with this uneasiness?"

The restaurant returned to its former bustle. In the next two months, the people of the wine alliance were engaged in a kind of happy busyness. After having huge funds, the beard also began to start his dream. The authentic Lanzhou ramen bought books about ramen at the auction house, while taking the deputy of the blacksmith who was originally used to make money. After losing his career and concentrate on cooking, Mr. Wen, medium-aged men and monkeys certainly did their best to help him.

Naturally, others are also enthusiastic about helping. Their brothers want to open a shop, and almost all of them have moved to the Black Dragon City on the edge of the ice city. In the future, the beard shop will be opened here.

I heard that a small piece of land costs 100,000 gold, which is not the same as in reality, and the price of land is always the highest.

In the end, the ramen shop with a beard finally opened, but it was very tacitly. Everyone did not move to Heilong City, including the beard shop and the ramen shop with a beard. Somehow, it was very popular. It almost opened in the morning. In the morning, there was nothing to eat in the store and sold. That was called a fire, so after the afternoon, the beard was very idle. A few days later, it couldn't stand it, and the business hours were determined. From 7 a.m. to 6 p.m., it was his business hours, and the next time, he went back to Bingcheng for a drink.

Every day, I get up early to open a shop and go back to drink with my brothers. When my ears are good, Murong Ziyi will also play a song or two. The days of people with beards are called moisturizing.

In this way, three months passed in an instant. That night, everyone was drinking, and suddenly one person said, "Oh, we're in trouble."

"What's wrong?" The enthusiastic old history who fought with Yu Yi turned around and asked.

The man patted his head and said, "Calculations, it's the countdown to the start of the historical plot. We have been fooling around for six months."

Everyone was stunned, and then Qi Qiqi said, "Do you think we can compare with those big guilds? For ordinary scattered players, we have to think about it. It's better to drink well.

The man was patted on the head and said, "Yes!"

Everyone laughed and drank as if nothing had happened.

Murong Ziyi smiled and picked up the tea and took a gentle sip. Lao Shi and others wanted to drink. Murong Ziyi often accompanied them to stay late. Now that she is away, these old men will feel unaccustomed. Although she often drinks tea without saying anything, once she gets used to it, she will be indispensable.

For Murong Ziyi's tea without drinking, Yu Yi was disappointed for a long time. Mo Fan was not there. He felt that the time to cultivate his sister to drink was wrong, but he didn't expect that Mo Fan was not there, but Lao Shi hindered him. That was really depressing.

After drinking for a while, suddenly one person shouted, "Mr. Mo hasn't been online for six months!" It doesn't matter!"

Murong Ziyi's heart thumped, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Everyone suddenly calmed down and suddenly brushed together. Their eyes turned to the man. The man was stunned and almost jumped back.

Everyone stared at each other and conveyed such a meaning:

You really can't open which pot!

At this time, Murong Ziyi said, "It's only been six days. The prince said that he would be offline for a long time."

Everyone's eyes turned around and saw the faint smile on Murong Ziyi's face, and then they were slightly relieved. Lao Shi said, "That's it. It's only been six days."

"That's it!" Yu Yi echoed by the side.

"Squeak!" The door of the restaurant was gently pushed open, and only a familiar voice sounded: "Do you also live here?"

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent. Everyone looked at each other and put down their glasses.

Murong Ziyi suddenly stood up, her trembling hand slipped, and the teacup fell:

"Father!"