Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Speaking of this, Chu Mo paused deliberately, then blinked at Yang Hongqian, deliberately lengthened his voice, and continued:

"As for the other things, I have no idea for the moment. How about, sister, we can find a warm and comfortable place to discuss it in detail in the evening, or whenever we are free?"

Seeing the wretched look on Chu Mo's face, Yang Hongqian spat hard, then rolled his eyes and said:

"Little man, if you want me, just tell me. It's not like my sister won't give it to you. As long as you give her 10 taels of pocket money every month, she will be yours. How about it? Are you very tempted?"

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Chu Mo a wink.

Chu Mo only felt the chill on his spine getting more and more penetrating, and the little thought he had just raised disappeared in an instant.

So he immediately said with an upright face:

"Sister, I told you that I am a real gentleman and will not do those dirty things. If sister is short of money, just ask me for it, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a swish, and a jade hand appeared.

Yang Hongqian, who was still a few steps away, came to Chu Mo in an instant, stretched out his jade hand, waved in front of Chu Mo and said:

"Little man, this is what you said. If my sister is short of money, she will ask you for it. Now, if my sister is short of money, please give it to me quickly."

Chu Mo blinked his eyes, he was just trying to show off, bragging or something, do you still take it seriously?

However, looking at the slender hand in front of him, Chu Mo smacked his lips and grabbed the other person's hand like a pig. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to touch it twice, he felt the coldness behind him. To pierce one's own body.

Immediately, all the emotions and thoughts of teasing Sister Yu disappeared, and their own lives were not as important.

Then he reached into his arms, took out a handful of banknotes, and slapped the other person's hand with annoyance, looking distressed.Liver pain.His lungs hurt and his face hurt and he said:

"I have these with me. Sister, please take them to talk to me first..."

Originally, he wanted to say that if it was not enough, he would ask for more.

But when he thought that Yang Hongqian's face didn't seem to be any thinner than his own, if he really said this, he would probably come back to visit her again, so he immediately stopped talking.

Seeing that Chu Mo stopped talking mid-sentence, Yang Hongqian glared at the heartless man and counted the banknotes directly in front of Chu Mo.

It's just that it was okay not to look at it, but when she looked at it, she almost vomited blood in anger.

I originally thought that such a large stack of banknotes must be in the tens of thousands taels.

But if you look carefully, you can see that the largest denomination on it is twelve taels, and there are even some specially made one taels.

This looks like the other party is specifically using it to deceive people.

Such a stack of banknotes added up to less than 200 taels. Suddenly, Yang Hongqian almost exploded with anger.

"Chu Mo, are you not a man anymore? No matter what my sister says, she was once the person who almost became your first wife. Now she asks you for pocket money. This is how you treat your sister? Do you still have the responsibilities of a man? ?”

After saying that, he glared at Chu Mo fiercely.

Hearing what Yang Hongqian said and meeting the other party's vicious eyes, Chu Mo turned his head away with a guilty conscience. He could say that these banknotes were specially printed by him for rewards and bribes. Those who run errands?

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, took out a banknote from his sleeve, and handed it over again.

"Well, the red money, those in your hand are some gadgets I made when I was bored. How about you return it to me and I can exchange it for you with my 1000 taels of silver notes?"

Yang Hongqian kept staring at Chu Mo when Chu Mo put his hand into his sleeve, and heard the other party say that the banknote in his hand was 1000 taels.

At that moment, without saying a word, he snatched it away. After examining it carefully, he put it into his arms along with the stack of banknotes in his hand.

Then, he patted his tall shoulders and said:

"Sister's banknotes are all here, little man, how about you come and get them yourself?"

To be honest, Chu Mo was really moved at this moment.

However, the biting coldness behind his back and Yang Hongqian's malicious gaze fixed on his cuffs always reminded Chu Mo that if he really dared to reach out, he would die in an ugly way.

Yang Hongqian was also waiting for Chu Mo to take the bait.

As soon as the little man in front of me reached out to eat my mother's tofu, I reluctantly snatched all the banknotes from him, which was regarded as compensation for my spirit.

However, what disappointed her was that the little man stopped at the last moment.

Chu Mo turned his head and did not dare to look at Yang Hongqian. He did not mention the banknote again, but changed the subject and said:

"Sister, you also know that I have been wandering overseas for so many years and have no wealth. Now half of my family wealth has been handed over to you. You must remember to be grateful."

Yang Hongqian looked at this guy with lustful heart and lack of courage with disdain, curled his lips and said:

"Don't worry, little man. My sister will remember your kindness. If there is any news next time, my sister will give you a discount."

After saying that, Yang Hongqian's face suddenly returned to normal. Looking at Yang Ying who was huddled aside and watching the whole show, he asked:

"Old man, you have been in Chang'an for a long time. Let me ask you, did you feel a very special atmosphere when you entered the city before?"

"It's like, a damn guy climbed out of the coffin?"

"Are you talking about a smell of decay?"

After hearing Yang Hongqian's inquiry, Yang Ying also looked at the other party seriously and asked.

"You also sensed it?"

Yang Hongqian asked in surprise.

Yang Ying nodded:

"Yes, that nasty smell is disgusting, but it also makes me feel threatened by death. I should not be his opponent."

"Because there has been no conflict between us for the time being, I don't plan to meddle in other people's business, and I don't plan to get close to investigate."

Yang Ying's words made Yang Hongqian think deeply.

When Chu Mo heard the conversation between the two, his heart tightened. He had felt before that he seemed to have missed something when he returned to Chang'an this time.

Now that I heard the words of the two people, I suddenly felt a sense of urgency in my heart. There was something secretly coveting me.

But I couldn't express this strange feeling in words.

Thinking of this, he coughed slightly, interrupted the two people's contemplation, and asked:

"Mr. Yang, where is that rotten thing you mentioned? Do you know its approximate location?"