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Chapter 469 If you are unhappy, will we rebel?

As the Chinese New Year approaches, there are many events in Qin Liu. The alchemy and alchemy scholars made a very good account with Qi Huang, dividing the profit into three parts, one part for his own small private warehouse, one part for the Changfang private warehouse, and the other part was sent to Qingping Temple.

Qingyuan received the silver bill worth 20,000 taels, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes. He happily put the silver bill in front of the ancestor and offered it. He chanted the incense and kept saying: "Our young master has grown up and has a promising future. Your main hall must have auspicious beasts guarding the hall, and then paint it with new paint. This incense tripod will also be replaced with copper, so it will definitely be domineering."

Wuwei helped him out, and occasionally raised his eyes. The corners of the ancestor's mouth seemed to be raised a little, and the fragrance burned faster.

This is because of the money for sesame oil.

Qingyuan swears incense, thinks carefully, and then goes to find Chi Yuan Lao Dao to talk to Qin Liuxi.

"It's going to be the New Year in ten days. It's cold today, but the farmers have no work to do in the fields, and most of them are idle at home. The disciples think that if they want to build the Sutra Tower, they will expand the Taoist temple for believers and lay Buddhists to live in a small house. They have to afford two-story Taoist houses so that other fellow Taoists can come and hold orders." Qingyuan looked through his small notebook and looked at the records above and said, "If the New Year is rebuilt, believers come to burn incense, which is more inconvenient. It would be better to take advantage of the lack of slack farming work now, and then close the temple and repair it, and find a craftsman to build it?"

Qin Liuxi was a man who only paid money and did not care about the meticulous matters. He grabbed a handful of pine nuts in his hand and chewed them while saying, "You can do it."

Although Qingyuan was a Taoist priest, he was also the same as the chief manager and financial officer of the same family. Such meticulous matters would definitely be handed over to him.

Seeing that the evil disciple was not in a good shape, the old Taoist Chi Yuan said to Qingyuan: "According to your own actions, there are still some wood stored in the back mountain, and they have been brought. If not enough, go to the surrounding villages to make some more. It is okay for farmers to spare during the New Year, they can give enough wages and take care of their meals. The work is cold enough this day."

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements." Qingyuan smiled and took two steps, turned around and looked at Qin Liuxi, saying: "There are many places for renovation this time, and new buildings are built. They have to be more refined and have a lot of money. But our Taoist temple also has to store grain for the next year to prepare for the next year. If you spend it, you won't spend it anymore. You have to earn more sesame oil from your senior brother."

Ahem.

A pine nut choked into Qin Liuxi's airway, causing her to cough and stared at Qingyuan: "You have more than 20,000 silver notes in your hand and told me that the silver is not enough to be spent. Are you going to gilt the dishes in our Taoist temple? You don't feel guilty about saying this."

Qingyuan sighed and said, "Senior Brother, you are not in charge of the family and don't know that firewood and rice are expensive. At the end of March next year, the saint's birthday is 500,000 yuan. Now many merchants and powerful people have sent people to the people to find the birthday gifts, and the prices of many things will rise a little. In addition, I also heard about the news that after the 500,000 yuan birthday, there may be a talent show. There will be no spring exam next year. All major events are piled together, so naturally everything is expensive."

Qin Liuxi's face was dark.

This saint's life is nothing to do with her in the mysterious school, but he is responsible for this birthday, which makes the price expensive, and she continues to be forced to open business?

Chi Yuan Laodao frowned: "If this is the case, just the birthday and talent show will probably cause many officials to plunder the wealth of the people, and the people may be sad next year."

All you need is money to do this, and where does the money come from? Just scrape it up layer by layer.

People may not have money, but some families may have some heirlooms, especially some auspicious things. In order to get these things, some people will do whatever they want.

After all, this has happened.

Qin Liuxi looked unhappy.

This discomfort continued until I went up the mountain to dig wine, and saw a red shadow sneakingly about to play and disappear.

"If you dare to leave, I will burn all your hair!" Qin Liuxi shouted sternly.

Feng Qi's hind legs, which were about to jump away, were frozen in the air, and gently stepped on the snow, turning around: "Look at who this is, isn't our little ancestor? Is this here to train your body?"

Qin Liuxi looked at the tree where he buried wine. Some of the traces of being dug have not been processed yet, and then sneered: "Take it out if you know the truth, otherwise I will try what roasted fox legs will taste like today."

"Don't do this. Isn't it just a jar of wine with each other?" Feng Qi took out the jar of wine that had just been dug out and laughed: "I was just thinking about going back to find you for a drink, but I didn't expect you to come. Oh, don't say it, we're fate!"

Qin Liuxi glanced at him sideways, folded a paper man to work, dug up the burial ground, and ten jars of wine, only five jars left, with his eyes coming to Fengqiu like a sharp blade.

You fox!

Feng Qi immediately raised his paws and sweared: "I have only dug two jars, and I am still going to drink with you this jar. If I have half a lie, I will tell me not to raise it for the rest of my life!"

Qin Liuxi: “…”

It's worthy of being you!

This vow is really self-destructive!

Qin Liuxi glared at him a few angrily, asked the paper man to bury the wine and slowly walked to the pavilion.

Feng Qi followed, sat with her in the pavilion, took out two wine glasses and a wine pot out of thin air, and just wanted to open the mud seal, but after thinking about it, he disappeared without anything, and soon, he grabbed the two gray rabbits that had been dug out from somewhere, and set up a shelf next to the pavilion, peeled and put on the shelf, and roasted the rabbit.

He slapped the mud seal in the wine jar open, poured it into the wine pot, and filled the two of them with glasses, saying, "This smelly face, who is messing with you?"

Qin Liuxi picked up the wine glass and raised her head to drink it, saying, "It's all poor."

After three glasses of wine, she opened her conversation and began to complain, saying, "The emperor celebrates his birthday, the people suffer, and I have also worked hard to do good deeds in the world. I am so unhappy."

Feng Qiu had bright eyes and said, "If you don't feel good, let's go and cause trouble? Or let's rebel!"

Qin Liuxi glanced at him, idiot!

"No? Once the national movement moves, you have to change your seat."

Qin Liu said west: "If someone else is a more foolish person, it will make people lose their lives. This cause and effect will not be enough for you or I to die."

Feng Qi said embarrassedly: "Then let's go empty his treasury?"

"Okay, okay, don't just give me some advice. At least I will be prosperous and safe. Once I cause trouble, the world will not be in chaos?" Qin Liuxi said angrily.

"Didn't you say it's unhappy? If you don't feel happy, it will make people feel unhappy with you. This makes sense!"

I thank you!

Feng Qi flipped over the rabbit, took a sip of wine, and said, "You didn't ask your old man why you had to force you to do merit? You are not allowed to take advantage of your chances, and you have to save it little by little."

Is it easy for them to make more money?

Qin Liuxi paused: "Why do you ask?"

"Aren't you curious?"

Qin Liuxi pinched the wine glass and looked at Xukong with a dazed look: "Maybe I did something unforgivable in the past?"
Chapter completed!
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