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    On the way back, Zhao Ran's legs were fluttering. He felt extremely happy and his steps were extremely relaxed.  He even came up with the idea of ??leaving Wujiyuan, thinking that he could just run away, and it would be a good choice to become a rich man down the mountain.  With a huge fortune of 1,600 taels, why do you continue to clean toilets here?

    But this thought only passed by for a moment and was immediately thrown out of mind.  Zhao Ran's building a house in Dian was equivalent to selling himself to the Taoist sect for ten years. He estimated that if he left the mountain, the Taoist sect would not do anything unfavorable to him, but with no connections and no power, carrying such a huge sum of money  , for example, if a helpless baby has a bright night pearl hanging on his body, he may not only be unable to keep his wealth, but his life may be extremely worrying.

    Furthermore, desire is a bottomless pit, and Zhao Ran absolutely does not want his time-travel life to stop here. Only by enduring the pain for a while now can he hope to become rich in the future.  What's more, Zhao Ran, who is said to have "mediocre qualifications", has become "smart and sharp" because of his thin rope. He thinks that his qualifications may have changed, and he may have the opportunity to try out what it's like to practice.

    That day, Chu Yangcheng carried Zhao Ran through the mountains in western Sichuan. The deep valleys and ravines were like strolling in a leisurely courtyard, stepping on treetops and paddling across the water. The handsome posture had already been deeply imprinted in his mind.  If he, Zhao Ran, could practice like this, what would even ten thousand taels of gold and silver mean?

    Back in the west room, Jiao Tan sat by the bed and sighed, while Zhou Huai buried his head deeply in the quilt, his whole body motionless.  Tonight, not only did Guan Er suffer a huge defeat, the entire private house and the clean house suffered a heavy blow. At least 30% of the silver coins won by Zhao Ran came from the laymen in these two fire houses.

    Both Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai have folded in all the subsidies given by their families in the past two years. Private housing and clean housing are both lucrative businesses. It can be expected that in at least two years, their lives will inevitably be difficult.

    Zhao Ran had a baggage on his shoulder. Inside the baggage was more than a hundred taels of scattered silver. He couldn't hide it anyway, so he simply showed it openly.

    Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai were stunned.

    "How can there be so much?" Jiao Tan pointed to the pile of silver, somewhat in disbelief.  For the children of wealthy families like Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai, more than one hundred taels of silver in itself is not surprising. What surprises them is that Zhao Ran's principal is only two taels, which is almost a hundred taels for one shot.  It is definitely an amazing achievement if it happens in a gambling game.

    Zhao Ranxin said that you two brothers haven't seen the 1,600 taels of silver notes in my arms, so she smiled and said: "At the beginning, I also bet on Guan Er, but I won first and then lost, and almost lost everything. Later.  As soon as I saw that Guan Er's style was not right, I transferred my bets to those two, and I won."

    After hearing this, Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai lamented even more, complaining that they were just stuck and didn't know how to change.  But they didn't think deeply about it. Zhao Ran said it lightly, but who could do it easily when they were actually in the game?  On the contrary, it is often those who are half-hearted, suspicious, and immediately change their betting direction at the first sign of trouble and lose more miserably.

    Zhao Ran picked out twenty taels of silver, threw ten taels each to Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai, and said, "Thank you Brother Jiao and Brother Zhou for their generous support. Without you, I wouldn't have the money to win so much."

    In the past, ten taels of silver would have been nothing to Jiao Tan and Zhou Huai, but it was different now.  The two of them took the silver coins with expressions of gratitude on their faces. Jiao Tan grabbed a few silver taels and waved his hands firmly: "Thank you so much, Brother Zhao. With these funds, Jiao can go out and fight again!"  "

    In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ran was promoted from "Brother Zhao" to "Brother Zhao".

    During the cleaning that night, Zhao Ran was in a happy mood and worked harder and harder.  Jiao Tan was always chattering, but Zhou Huai was always depressed.

    Jiao Tan¡¯s nagging mainly focuses on one point, namely Guan Er¡¯s destiny.  He kept talking about Guan Er's luck in the past year since he entered the game, saying that he never failed at the card table, especially at critical moments, the cards he picked up were incredibly good.  It was always hard for Jiao Tan to believe how someone as lucky as Guan Er could lose.

    Speaking of Guan Er's luck, Zhou Huai, who has always said little, was full of envy and sighs. He couldn't help but add: "Guan Er's luck is very smooth. When I heard that he was born, the fortune teller said that he had excellent horoscopes."  , a lifetime of good fortune and noble help. Not to mention what happened before entering the mountain gate, we don¡¯t know about it. Just say that in Wuji Courtyard, less than a month after entering the house, new people came into the yard, and he didn¡¯t sweep many  After returning home, I went to clean the room. I heard from Zhou Yutou that last year was the most people entering Wuji courtyard in decades. "

    Jiao Tan nodded and said: "Last year there was a huge flood in the capital. Xuanyuan Guan ordered that all palaces and courtyards allocate manpower to provide disaster relief. Guan Er's team happened to encounter a landslide, and he was the only one among the twelve who survived. Listen.  It was said that the surrounding area was buried by rocks and soil, but there was not even a single piece of gravel where he stood"

      Zhao Ran was curious and immediately asked: "Our Taoist sect is still responsible for disaster relief?"

    Jiao Tan pouted: "How new! Taoism is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. If the government can't control it, we have to control it. If the government can control it, we have to supervise and manage it. Otherwise, why would all living beings believe in it?"

    Guan Er's defeat in the third game of the "Three Heroes Game" had its own subsequent impact among the gambling Taoist laymen, but for Wujiyuan, it was still about doing what he should do.  For Zhao Ran, apart from getting rich overnight, the most direct impact is that when eating in the restaurant, he does not have to face the bullying of "Xingba". Although this "bullying" is not obvious, he can eat more pieces.  Meat is a good thing after all.

    During breakfast and dinner, Guan Er did not come to the dining hall. The lay people at the dining room in the clean room and the private room were all unhappy, but on the other side of the vegetable room and water room, it seemed quite lively.  The fire masters in those two rooms were very high-spirited and arrogant in their talk.  In addition to causing dissatisfaction among the fire workers in the clean room and the private room, it also caused resentment among the other heads of the house.  After all, because Guan Er's good luck is well-known in the entire Wujiyuan, most people in the Zhaitang placed bets on him last night. Few losers will be happy when the winner is so flamboyant in front of the losers.

    Zhao Ran ignored the matter and took advantage of the day to have a good sleep and regain his energy. Then he took advantage of the sunset to sneak out to study the magical effects of the fine rope.

    The day before yesterday, when he was in the back garden, he felt constrained and always worried about being bumped into by others. Later, he did bump into Jin and Zhang. Therefore, he went to the trough room during the day and spent two ounces of money with the trough.  The fireman in the house asked for a long rope and an iron fork - these two things were too expensive, and Zhao Ran was so distressed that he could only grit his back molars when he gave them the money.

    The wall of the back garden is less than a foot high, but for Zhao Ran, it is definitely not something that can be climbed by climbing with bare hands.  He tied the iron prong to a long rope, found a corner of the wall where it was difficult for others to notice, swung the iron prong over the wall, and then tried to retrieve it. He failed once and twice, and tried several times.  The iron fork head finally got stuck somewhere on the outer wall. I pulled it, but it was still quite strong.

    Zhao Ran pulled the rope up to the top of the wall, loosened the iron fork, turned it around and stuck it on a corner of the courtyard wall, and slowly slid down the wall along the long rope.

    The cool night breeze caressed his face, and Zhao Ran walked along the winding mountain path to the heights of the back mountain.  After walking for half an hour, we climbed to a high platform.  This high platform is about an acre in size, with one side leaning against a towering mountain wall and the other side an abyss of dozens of feet.  This is a wonderful place to enjoy the scenery in the back mountain of Wujiyuan, called Guanyuntai.

    This is where Zhao Ran found out through inquiring about the past two days, and it is also the first time he has come here.  The sun has set at the end of the mountains in the west, and the red fire clouds are refracted from the horizon, spreading the afterglow into the vast valley. Standing here and looking at the distant mountains, the scenery is endless, and it is refreshing and refreshing.

    Zhao Ran admired this magnificent scenery for a moment. It was not until night fell and the stars began to shine that he calmed down and took out the string.

    "go!"

    "Disease!"

    "Hurry as the law dictates!"

    "Fuck your mother"

    ¡­¡­

    "receive!"

    "Baby come back!"

    "Let's go!"

    "Let's go, uncle"

    ¡­¡­

    "Big! Big! Big, big, big!"

    "Small! Small! Small, small, small!"

    "The baby appears!"

    "day¡­¡­"

    ¡­¡­

    "Give me strength!"

    "strength!"

    "strength¡­¡­"

    "Ouch!"

    ¡­¡­

    Not long after, Zhao Ran was already covered in white hair and sweat. He failed to discover the magical effect of the thin rope, but he was feeling angry.

    While I was still thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter behind me: "Haha, haha! You are such a bastard Haha, haha!"

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