noon.

Su Ting finished all the family affairs and got everything done. Then he went out and wandered around looking for business opportunities.

Although he had been ill for many years and rarely went out, he, a sick man who was raised by his cousin, was quite famous nearby. Neighbors, aunts and aunts, knew him very much. Su Ting knew him while walking on the road. He was surprised and asked warmly.

Su Ting did not neglect, but also gave gifts one by one.

Many people were surprised that his sick son who had been ill in bed for many years has recovered and he is out walking.

After all, not many people saw him in the temple that day, and some people were attracted by his cousin's affairs and ignored some aspects.

Along the way, I met many people.

Some people congratulated each other in person, sincerely, and some people turned their heads and changed their faces after congratulations.

The sarcasm behind the scenes, a lot of discussions, and all kinds of words can't be hidden from the current keen perception of Su Ting.

In the world, there are countless trivial things.

Only by seeing through the world can one be born.

Although Su Ting has not yet seen through the world, he is too lazy to pay attention to these idle words. He just passed through all the business opportunities he could think of one by one in his mind.

"It's not about the long-term or the wealth, but it's urgent to do some opportunistic things and accumulate money and food for a few days."

Su Ting breathed slowly.

He finally understood why most of the people who practice immortality and Taoism have been considered to have a good background from ancient times to the present.

After all, people from poor backgrounds cannot read and read scriptures, and cannot read through the scriptures, so they cannot understand the practice.

In addition, people at the bottom are in a difficult life and are looking for three meals a day without even having a meal. How can they practice with peace of mind?

If you cannot fill your stomach, you will starve to death before you can practice.

"The so-called poor and rich martial arts are like me who cultivate immortals, even more so."

Su Ting sighed like this, "It's really not enough to nourish the Tao without money."

But he hasn't yet known that his path to practice is different than others.

The monk said: Dharma, companion, wealth, and earth.

In this aspect of "wealth", his needs are even more amazing.

This is even more distressing.

...

Su Ting walked for a long time and had a vague sign of making money in the future.

He was about to go home and make some preparations, but he found that the street looked very familiar.

He was silent for a moment and looked to the center of the street.

This street is quite noisy and lively, but in the middle of the street, there is a shop with a closed door.

On this street, the location of this store is pretty good, and no matter what business it does, it will not be bad, but this one is closed and it seems that it has not been opened for a long time since it has been open.

That was the pharmacy of the Su family back then.

"My cousin said before that the Sun family took over the Su family's store, but it has not opened for several years."

Su Ting narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "I took the store, but it was not for the sake of business, but closed the store. This behavior either means that the Su family offended the Sun family, which is revenge... or the Sun family has other intentions."

He didn't know what the Sun family was doing.

But now he doesn't want to think about the long term.

The most important thing now is to make money and eat.

It is best to make a lot of money, so that he can have no worries about food and clothing for a period of time, so that he can practice with peace of mind and no longer worry about the food and food.

Su Ting took a deep look and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Go home first and prepare something."

However, before he turned around, he noticed something was wrong.

Su Ting was keen to sense. When he was concentrating on his mind, he could not hide the movements of the surroundings for more than ten steps. Even if he was distracted and thought about things at this moment, someone was not completely unaware of it.

I turned my hand and grabbed a wrist.

"how?"

Su Ting looked at the man in front of him and sneered: "Steal something?"

This is a thin middle-aged man. Su Ting held his wrist and was angry and wanted to break free.

However, at this moment, a slap suddenly came over and hit the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man flipped around and rolled on the ground.

"I'm finally looking for you."

A brightly dressed young man pointed at the middle-aged man and said angrily: "Drag it down and beat it up. You dare to steal your Master Wang's wallet, you really don't have eyes."

The sound fell, and behind him, two servants dragged the middle-aged man into the alley, and then a wailing sound came, looking shrill and miserable.

Su Ting just took a step back and watched coldly.

However, the young man approached and smiled and said, "My brother, have you suffered this guy's loss?"

Su Ting glanced at it and felt that this person was about twenty years old, with a pale face and dark eyes, but there was a little closeness in his smile.

"fine."

Su Ting responded casually and was about to leave.

However, the young master reached out and wanted to hold Su Ting.

Su Ting turned sideways slightly, avoided him, and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

The young master smiled and said, "Brother, I just wanted to beat that bastard, right?"

"So what?" Su Ting frowned slightly, wondering, Master Su, do you want to hit someone? What's the matter with you?

"Wang also wants to beat him up, but due to his demeanor, he is not easy to take action himself. He appreciates you very much."

The young master smiled and said, "I am the young master's surname, Wang, and he is the only son of the Wang family. He is about to go to Cuiyulou to drink tea. At this moment, he is very pleased with his brother. Why not go together?"

Su Ting looked strange.

The guy in front of him seemed a bit clumsy.

I don’t know how much better I was than the other party in my previous life, and why didn’t I spend the Chinese Valentine’s Day alone?

Having said that, what did this Wang man ask him for nothing?

Could it be that Long Yang is so fond of being a sleeve-breaking person?

Su Ting felt a stern and was about to refuse, but somehow he felt uneasy in his heart. His eyes froze, and he noticed something in a trance, and then nodded.

“Okay.”

...

Cuiyu Building.

The decoration here is gorgeous, and whether it is the decoration specifications, color style, or the attitude of the servant, it makes people feel quite comfortable. It is indeed a best teahouse in a radius of dozens of miles, and it can keep up with the expensive price here.

Su Ting drank tea and felt the fragrance full of sweetness and couldn't help but praise.

He glanced at the prince opposite him, and took a sip.

A few servants stood by and did not dare to sit down.

“It tastes good.”

While drinking tea, Su Ting stuffed the tea into his mouth. He was very fierce in eating and had no politeness at all. He was particularly energetic than when he was at home.

"It tastes good, so come again next time."

Prince Wang smiled and said, "Wang and Brother Su fell in love with each other as soon as they met, and they really regretted that they met too late."

Before he could continue speaking, Su Ting suddenly waved his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "I also met your brother too late. It's getting late now, and it's already dusk. It's really late. Now I have something to do at home. Let's go back for now, and come back next time."

When these words came out, the surrounding entourages changed their expressions, which were very unkind.

Su Ting seemed to have not realized it, and continued to drink tea and put a piece of pastry in his mouth.

Prince Wang's expression remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "No hurry, there are still a few plates of refreshments that have not come up."

Su Ting raised his head, smiled, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll pack it back later."

As soon as these words were said, even the prince could not hold back the smile on his face and became very stiff.

Su Ting seemed not to see the expression on his face and shouted outside: "Have you packed it? Your Young Master Su is going back."

...

Su Ting was not polite, let alone seeing each other. He packed and took it away. He waved his sleeves, not taking away a cloud, but only took away a food box, leaving a sound.

"Young Master, let's come back next time."
To be continued...