Immortal Devil Transformation

A tall, seemingly short, young lady in green shirt and Lin Xie held hands and stood on a wildflowered hillbilly, looking at an unusual town far from sunset.

There is smoke in the town.

The unusual Qingxiu and beautiful tall girl is naturally Gao Yanan. She looked at the light smoke cooking in the distance and asked softly with some anxiety: "Chen Feirong has made it clear in the letterhead to you, so you can only get in and out. Da Dexiang will probably not be able to hold up by the middle of next month. What is your idea? ”

Lin Xi couldn't help letting go of Gao Yanan's hand, but the other hand scratched his head casually.

After Dong Jingling, he has rarely had such childish movements, but with Gao Yanan at this moment, he is very relaxed but like a child.

“In fact, whether Da Dexiang is able to reach such a point today, or I have the confidence that Qingxiang College can survive in Yunqin, because I know in my mind that there are more wars, rights struggles, than all the people in the world. Most of my confidence comes from beyond the world's vision.” After scratching his head, Lin Xie said softly.

Gao Yanan frowned slightly and thought calmly.

Lin Xi looked at her beautiful side face and explained softly: “In fact, I have never felt able to determine how much silver, how much money or an army there is in the world. After all, it depends on the human heart. ”

“The Yun Qin people are very rustic, this rustic, can even change me... Before Dong Jingling, I never thought of coexisting with a city, but I also changed my mind when I saw those Yun Qin soldiers who went to die and saw ordinary people who knew they were going to die and stay in the city to fight. Yunqin people love this empire, this love will turn into the most decisive courage, I believe that the vast majority of Yunqin people will make choices loyal to their hearts when they truly want to make choices. So what I'm betting is the rustic nature of the Yun Qin people, and what I'm betting is that Da Dexiang won't fall after doing it for them at all. ”

“What if you lose? ”

“I really can't. At best, run to a place where the emperor can't find us.” Lin Xi looked at the faint smoke cooking in the distant towns and laughed proudly. “Even if you lose, at least a lot of people ate a lot of food. ”

……

In the Empire of Yunqin, there are powerful practitioners, yet the vast majority of people, like Lin Xi's father, are ordinary people.

Zhang Che is just like Lin Xi's father.

He is also a slightly fat, somewhat thankless middle-aged man, usually timid, cautious and respectful, and operates a dry North and South shop in Green Fruit Town, Linhang Province.

He also had a wife who had read some books and a son who was twelve or three years old, naughty but smart.

When the fighting in Nanling Province was unfavourable and news of incursions and attacks was received from some reckless troops, he closed his shop with all the people in the town, left his home and fled to the northern province of Yunqin.

Some of the dry goods left in the shop did not lose much, but after an escape, people in the town became extremely strained, and the business of his shop naturally faded to the extreme and was unsustainable.

Most unfortunately, his wife and children had fallen ill, even if it was just a common cold, but he was getting hungry every day and his little illness was getting worse and worse.

All the relatives and friends who could be found have already looked, only his cousin's family should be able to bring money grain, however, his cousin is usually very advantageous, some look down on him, to borrow money grain, bear how many cold words, can borrow, or unknown number.

Normally, Zhang Chen would not ask for this cousin because of his own affairs, even if it was more difficult. However, for his own wife and children, Zhang Chen had bitten his teeth and made up his mind. Even if he knelt in front of his cousin's house and asked for help, he would lend him money to save his life.

Only now he doesn't have to ask for this usually very lucrative cousin, he has a heavy bag of white rice in his hand... big, virtuous white rice.

This bag of white rice was nothing in the years when there was no war and there was no wind and rain, but now, for an ordinary Yun Qin man like Zhang, this is the saving thing of Shen Din, but this is his face.

This bag of white rice owed to him by Dexiang Dade can make him feel like he doesn't have to do anything he doesn't want to do.

For many Yunqin people, face is even more important than life.

So this ordinary Yunqin middle-aged man, this ordinary husband, father, he thought in his heart that if there is a place in the future to help himself, Da Dexiang will give his life.

“From now on, rice noodles can be owed on credit! ”

In many towns in Yunqin, such a voice continues to sound.

Many storekeepers in Dade Cheung who make this sound are well aware of what this sound means to Dade Cheung, but they all hold their chests, like the old one, and drink this sound loud and far away with a slightly trembling, proud and respectful voice.

Many Yun Qin people also know what such a voice means to Da Dexiang, so they only owe the rice noodles that are enough to live in their own home. Before walking out of Da Dexiang's shop with the rice noodles, they bow deeply to Da Dexiang's employees and master cabinet.

There are also some Yun Qin people who do not think about what it means for Da Dexiang, but they also know that rice noodles in a shop can't always be endless, but there are a lot of people like them in town, so they just owe rice noodles that can be enough to live in their own home.

Farmers exchanged their last savings for grain varieties and re-sowed in previously abandoned farmland… Some businessmen without businesses, like some fishermen and hunters, went to pick vegetables, learn to hunt and fish, some goods that could be exchanged for money, cheap prices… the days passed like running water in the midst of the Yunqin people.

The Yunqin army in Nanling Province is still recovering a piece of lost land like broken bamboo, and good news keeps coming.

Late autumn passed away, and Yun Qin welcomed winter.

……

With the same voice as the song, the old master singer announced that "the shop can be credited with rice noodles from today”. Early in the morning, before the opening of the shop in the morning, he wore a leather jacket and stood at the door of the shop. Behind him all the shops, including the accounts, the warehouse, were all gathered behind him, just like when the first day of the new year opened.

A lot of people also stood in front of the old master cabinet.

And even when the first day of debt was announced, there were not so many.

So many people didn't come to owe rice noodles today, but more or less knew something and deliberately arrived in the street outside the shop this morning before it opened.

In the morning light of winter, it is time to open the shop.

The old master cabinet in the new leather jacket slowly breathed out a whisper, then bowed deeply to all the neighbors gathered in the street in front of him and slowly apologized: “I received a message yesterday that the big master cabinet will not be able to raise silver money for a while. I can't send rice noodles for the time being. The big Dexiang shop will be closed in batches. Today is the last day of the shop, please tell the neighbors, don't go in vain tomorrow... I'm really sorry. ”

All the employees of Dade Xiang's shop behind the old master cabinet also bowed their deepest apologies.

All the people gathered in the street in front of the shop were silenced and quiet.

“Master, when are you going to reopen?” Suddenly, there was a sound coming up.

And then a lot of the same rush sounded, “When can we reopen? ”

In this voice, the old master again bowed deeply and shook his head with difficulty. “I'm sorry... I don't know. ”

The streets are once again silent.

With the passing of the day, many people who had not realized what it meant for Da Dexiang to provide credit had also begun to realize something… Now, the look of this old cabinet, let these people really know, maybe from today on, this shop in Da Dexiang will not open again. Perhaps many places in Yunqin, the big Dexiang shop, will never open again.

Perhaps the legendary Yunqin business name, future shops, will not open again, only the name "Da Dexiang” is left.

All these people are sad.

They are saddened not by the lack of rice noodles on credit, but by the fact that Da Dexiang ended up doing this for them.

……

In the provincial capital of Qiantanghanghang Province, a wagon bearing the Grand Dexiang emblem is being driven out of a secluded alley.

Chen Feirong sat in this carriage.

Deep down, there's a few residential gardens that don't look particularly eye-catching and don't seem to be any different from the average wealthy family.

But there is the famous "Tian Yuan Qin” here.

Tian Yuankui is the most powerful Qian Zhuang in the entire Qiantang Bank Province. At this moment, it is also probably the most powerful Qian Zhuang in the whole Yunqin Province.

Even though the south has been very uneven and previous refugee flows have even spilled over into Qiantanghang Province, Tian Yuankui's master still lives in this old house.

While Chen Feirong's carriage was out of this secluded beard, Tianyuankui's Dongjia Shen Yun Building and several of his younger brothers, Tianyuankui's important palaces, invited the old man who founded Tianyuankui, Shen Zhongshan.

“Difficult...”

Sitting in the collapse of Tian Yuan-kyu in the eyes of many people, the ghost sighed.

“Chen Feirong is in trouble... Tian Yuan-kyu is also in difficulty... A business name like Da Dexiang Jin Jin Jin has been dragged to the close shop, how much silver is this going to lose? You also find it difficult... because Da Dexiang did not come to such a field because of business, but because it allowed all of us in the southern provinces to have a bite to eat and a mouthful of porridge soup. Otherwise, just follow the business venue. If you have any difficulties, where can you promise Chen Feirong? Do you still have to ask me? ”

The old man's unseen voice rang in the silent hall, like a snowfall in such a winter.

“Moreover, Da Dexiang did not make it false, but counting this time, we know how much silver Da Dexiang has spent out. This is the root of a large tree, which has caused so many mouths to be chewed off. I know you're all asking me out to help Da Dexiang. ”

“People's hearts are fleshy, not to mention far away. In these business names on the south, which one does not admire Da Dexiang's East House, which one does not admire this Da Dexiang's Chen Dazhang cabinet? Those are the eyes that are older than I am, and they all say nothing to Da Dexiang.” The old lady looks at the silent descendants gathered in front of herself, "I have lived much longer than you, worse years than you have seen, I also want to help Da Dexiang... but this old bone, let me remind you, we will save all the surplus money of Tian Yuankui to Da Dexiang, can Da Dexiang last until next fall? If I could, I would certainly have fought with Dade Cheung too, at least I could do a glorious thing before I put this old bone in the ground. But you should all understand, this can't happen! We filled in Tian Yuan-kyu, and we couldn't fill in this void. We had to die with Dae-dexiang. ”

“We have a lot of industry… a lot of what we're doing is useful to these old folks in the south. Big Dexiang is down, we can at least do something on top of it, we die together, but it doesn't make any sense.” The old man closed his eyes painfully and coughed, "Give me some silver, unless...”

The old man's voice was interrupted by a cough.

However, all of Tian Yuan-kui's important figures understand what he means, and offering some silver is just a tribute to Da Dexiang, unless Da Dexiang can fill some of the shortfalls and show some signs of resurrection, Tian Yuan-kui will be able to put his own life on the line.