Seeing Guo Yi in trouble, Xu Tong took out a piece of dough from his sleeve and placed it on the boss's desk.

"Use it first, then wait until it's not enough!"

Although I no longer have the blessing of wealth, I am still a relative of the royal family. It is impossible to say that I have no money in my pocket. It is just that I am a little bit poorer than when I was blessed with wealth before.

"Yes, yes, don't worry!"

When the shopkeeper saw the silver lump, he couldn't take his eyes away immediately. He took it and weighed it in his hand. It was a full fifty taels, and his heart blossomed with joy.

In this era, money is not as abundant as in the late Qing Dynasty. The money now is real hard currency.

The shopkeeper happily put the money into his arms and immediately called the store clerk to start making arrangements.

"Sir, the money I gave you is well worth it!"

Guo Yi looked at the smiles on his men's faces and reminded them in a worried voice.

The so-called "knowledge" naturally means that all the money is used to build relationships with Li Zheng. His father, Prince Gong, is not a fool. He knows what level his son is. He can inexplicably serve as a river inspector. It is obvious that someone is planning to take advantage of him.

The son is a gunman.

It's a pity that he is just a fringe prince with no power and not even a single master under his command.

All he could take out was some money he had saved over the years, and gave it to Li Zheng in the hope that the money could save his life at the critical moment.

Not much money, only one thousand taels, "a huge amount of money!"

I have to say that my father still loves me very much, but his thinking is too naive.

Since this person is determined to use him as a gunman, the money given away may not even be enough to buy them a coffin.

Seeing that Guo Yi felt sorry for the money, Xu Tong grinned and added to the shopkeeper: "Add two more jars of good wine!"

This time Guo Yi's face became even more bitter.

Seeing that everyone had settled down, Xu Tong went up to the room upstairs to rest.

Pushing the door open, Xu Tong clapped his hands and saw a wisp of black light jumping out from the entrance of the hall. This time, without Xu Tong's instructions, Jixiang rolled on the ground and slipped into the mouse hole under the bed to develop himself.

His disciples and disciples have gone.

Xu Tong was not idle either, and let him change into his own appearance, pretending to be lying on the bed to rest.

Then he tiptoed out of the window, landed firmly on his feet, and looked up at the distance between the alley and the street.

Put one hand on your pulse and count your heartbeats, while taking steps and counting the steps silently.

step,

three steps,

seven steps,

nine steps,

After taking 12 steps, I happened to walk out of the alley, and I made a careful calculation in my mind: [Seeing a dragon in the field, it is good to see an adult]

"Mom, I want to eat cake!"

"Silly boy, this is for the City God. If you want to eat it back, my mother will bake it for you!"
Chapter completed!