Chapter 88 Economic Disputes Caused by the Great War

Bad! What should I do?

Zuo Zixin covered her face and looked at the ruins under her feet in horror. Oh, my God! This place is more poor than poor houses. How can people live in it? Zuo Zixin shook her long hair, stared at the two people who were still fighting, and then ran away decisively.

This is the first scene, which is related to spiritual stone compensation. She'd better leave as soon as possible.

So, Zuo Zixin stepped on her little wind and fire and swooped from the roof to the yard, leaving only a long string of dust and sunflower seeds still fluttering.

It's safe now! Zuo Zixin ran out of the side door, then walked around two streets, and finally stopped in one street. At this time, people came and went on the street, rubbing shoulders, and the teahouse and empty space were talking about today's war situation.

Zuo Zixin glanced at it. They were all a group of old people. It was just one person who blushed and had a thick neck. Zuo Zixin yawned, casually walked to a steamed bun shop, took out a low-grade spiritual stone, and said, "I want two venison buns."

The owner of the steamed bun shop disdainfully swept Zuo Zixin's spiritual stone, "I'm sorry, a venison bag and a medium-grade spiritual stone. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, don't prevent me from doing business."

This boss is quite arrogant!

Despite this, Zuo Zixin still took out two medium-grade spiritual stones from his purse and replaced them with two steamed buns.

"Give it!" The boss skillfully opened the steamer, wrapped the paper, wrapped two steamed buns, and handed it to her.

Is this a steamed bun? Zuo Zixin looked into the oil paper, which was better than steamed buns. The corners of her mouth twitched and entered the crowd with the oil paper.

Zuo Zixin looked at it while eating, with his eyes narrowed, like a satisfied fox. For a long time, she looked at the sky, the sky was getting dark and the west was red. At this time, she should be fine when she went back.

Hmm! It's all right!

So, Zuo Zixin looked like she was full of food and drink outside and slowly swayed to the Yunlai Inn. She found that as soon as she arrived at the inn, Na Da was shooting cold arrows at her, and then threw the rag heavily on the table, turned her face away and snorted coldly.

Zuo Zixin paused and touched her nose. She didn't seem to have offended this demon king. She pondered for a while and her face changed slightly. Could it be that her yard was destroyed by her?

The more Zuo Zixin thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and then looked at A Da's back and felt a little guilty.

Sure enough, she has no idea about me! Seeing that Zuo Zixin was guilty, he immediately thought of Zuo Zixin's bad hobbies. His face changed and his hands trembled slightly.

"Ada, do you have a hand cramp?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and walked towards him slowly.

Bad! What does she want to do? Ah Da's face changed greatly. He looked at the magic hand reaching out to his face, so he shook the rag, shouted, and then ran to the inner hall, running and shouted, "Help!"

Suddenly, the guests all looked at Zuo Zixin with strange eyes and carved a few words on his forehead with their eyes: obscene woman.

Zuo Zixin wanted to cry without tears. What is this and what is it? She just wants to see what happened to A Da's hand and why it became like this? She opened her mouth several times, but she still couldn't say it. Forget it, he was not afraid of the shadow crooked. Zuo Zixin held her head high and entered the backyard under the contempt of everyone.

Zuo Zixin was careful all the way and finally arrived at the other hospital.

Is the person gone?

Zuo Zixin's divine consciousness was roughly swept and found that the two thunder and earth fires had disappeared. Unfortunately, can't this hospital come back? She glanced through the broken walls with a regretful look. Of course, she was not deploring the destruction of the beautiful courtyard, but deploring the problem of where to sleep tonight.

She can sleep in the magic garden, but where do the others want to sleep?

Just as Zuo Zixin was thinking, footsteps suddenly came behind her, and the man finally stopped behind her.

This breath is very familiar. Isn't it Uncle Shangyang?

Zuo Zixin suddenly came to his senses from the fantasy, his body stiffened, and then slowly turned around. At the same time, a trace of doubt appeared on his face. Finally, she turned around. At this time, Shangyangjun was looking at the destroyed courtyard and Zuo Zixin with a giggle on his face.

"husband, how is this..." Zuo Zixin pointed to the other courtyard under construction at that moment with a face like "I don't know anything" and asked puzzledly.

"Hmm?" Shangyangjun narrowed his eyes, and the deep light shone directly on Zuo Zixin's heart, making his heart tremble, and then hurriedly changed his words, "Uncle."

"Uncle, in fact, I just came back..." Zuo Zixin's voice became smaller and smaller, because Shangyang Jun was looking at her with a smile, which made her feel guilty, and then changed her words, "I must not do this!"

This is really not her, it's just that it has something to do with her.

Shangyangjun's expression remained unchanged, and the silent atmosphere made Zuo Zixin blush, and his expression was so unnatural.

"Uncle, I swear, I definitely didn't participate." Zuo Zixin couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere. She stretched out her hand and raised her hand to swear.

She didn't participate, just watched.

Shangyangjun still has that paralyzed face, which makes Zuo Zixin's heart sink. Doesn't he believe in himself? So, Zuo Zixin said, "I really don't have it. I promise with my character."

The two were talking, and half-beards slowly came from the path. He held beads in his hand and did not say hello to Zuo Zixin, but kept fiddling with his abacus.

The abacus cracked, and there were words in his half-shaved mouth.

Zuo Zixin shrank back and wondered what the bearded uncle was doing? Therefore, Zuo Zixin pointed her ears and captured his thoughts.

"Five sets of tables and chairs, a total of 10,000 spiritual stones."

"There are ten sets of tea utensils and bowls, with a total of 5,000 spiritual stones."

"There are a few rare flowers and plants, a total of 20,000 spiritual stones."

"House..."

“......”

Tables and chairs, bowls, flowers and plants... Could it be? Zuo Zixin looked frightened, her eyes wide open, and her mouth was about to ask. At this time, the half-bearded beard closed the abacus and said condescendingly, "A total of 215,000,300 spiritual stones, minus the fraction, a total of 215,000 spiritual stones."

"What?" Zuo Zixin couldn't wait to swallow his tongue. His brain was confused, his whole body was cold, and he was about to collapse.

Half-beard glanced at Zuo Zixin and said again without discussion, "A total of 215,000 spiritual stones." The hand is still spread out, which means to take the spiritual stone.

"Well, boss, you made a mistake. We didn't break it. How can we pay for it? Zuo Zixin is a little crazy. That's 210,000. No, 215,000 spiritual stones, which is not a small amount. She was so angry when she thought of the evil wind and the white lotus evil king. They caused trouble. Why did she give her a mess?

Half-beard looked at Zuo Zixin with the eyes of a stranger, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous. When Zuo Zixin was about to roll his eyes, he finally took a pinch of his hand in his arms, and then took out a list and put it under Zuo Zixin's eyelids. "Take a good look, there are rules."

Zuo Zixin opened her eyes wide and glanced at the words above.

tong jian, upper room, other courtyard, and then there is no more. What are the rules on this? Zuo Zixin looked up suspiciously. Aren't you fooling me?

Half-beard snorted coldly, and then another pinch, he took out a round ball from his arms and stuffed it into Zuo Zixin's hand. "Look at it."

Zuo Zixin trembled and put the ball on the paper. Somehow, there is always an ominous feeling in her heart. This is a bad omen!

Sure enough, Zuo Zixin used the round ball to look around on the paper, and finally found a line of ant fonts at the bottom of the paper: the house and other damage, regardless of the reason, will be compensated by the owner.

Her heart "clucked" and her face looked ugly. What does it mean that the owner will compensate for whatever the reason? She moved the ball away and looked at the place where the word ant appeared just now. It was no longer an ant word. It was simply a black spot.

With a cold sweat on her head, no wonder she has never seen this rule. Her feelings are invisible and can only be seen after they are set.

"Boss, are you kidding?" Zuo Zixin asked with difficulty, with hope on her face.

Half-bearded took back the notes and balls, and put on a pair of "What do you think?" The expression. Is it true that Zuo Zixin jumped? Is there no room for manoeuvre? Obviously, it's the fault of the evil wind and the white lotus evil king. Why should she take the blame? She won't do it!

Zuo Zixin shook her head, ignored the boss's outstretched hand, and said, "We didn't do this. Why do you want us to compensate? Obviously, did you put people in and do damage, or did you thieves shout to catch the thief?

Zuo Zixin raked upside down and said it in a virhsive speech. But the boss still stretched out his hand. Anyway, no matter what you say, you will pay for the money, "215,000 spiritual stones." He reiterated it again.

"The lower product?" Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes. If it was a low-grade product, she would not hesitate to throw out the spiritual stone, but when she saw the boss's dark face, she immediately changed her mouth and said, "Middle grade?"

That person's face is darker, isn't it? Zuo Zixin trembled, pointed to the dilapidated room in front of her and said, "The best spiritual stone, are you kidding? How can the rags in the room be worth so many spiritual stones?

Just kidding, she doesn't have so much in total. Even if she has it, she can't take it out. It's impossible to pull hair from an iron rooster. Zuo Zixin saw that the boss looked unnegotiable, so she crossed her heart, crossed her waist and said, "I, no, there is, spirit, stone."

The sound caused tinnitus in the half-bearded ears. After Zuo Zixin roared, he walked weakly behind Shangyangjun, took his sleeve and said, "Husband."

Shangyangjun was originally an indifferent appearance that had nothing to do with himself, but Zuo Zixin's shyness and dodged, and the snoy cry immediately made his face dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably, feeling a little sharp in his back.

The twisted look made her beard and eyes stare straight. How could such a tough woman suddenly become a kitten? However, Zuo Zixin also successfully turned his eyes to Shangyangjun.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It's better to leave this kind of appearance to men.