948 Chapter 948 Ningcheng Financial Fan
"Well, that's the money fan.? Bayi Chinese? Chinese w?w?w.81zw.com" The smile on her lips deepened.
Ning Lang, the only son of the city lord of Ningcheng, is addicted to wealth and is extremely stingy. Apart from being a miser, he also has an extraordinary way of making money. It is said that when he caught Zhou on his first birthday, he was carrying a golden abacus and two coins. Jin Yuanbao, at the age of five, already knew that he wanted to make money, and at the age of eight he was already helping his father with his ideas behind the scenes. It can be said that the prosperity of Ningcheng is inseparable from this wealthy Ning Lang.
"You want to ask that money fan to go to the Hell Mountain Range? You don't have to think about it. He only cares about how to make money all day long. He will not be interested in going to the Hell Mountain Range." Duan Ye waved his hand and said, he didn't expect Feng Jiu came here to find the money fan.
"How come? There are a lot of valuable things in the Hell Mountain Range. As long as he is addicted to money, he will not refuse our invitation." Her eyes moved slightly, and a little smile flickered in her eyes.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Duan Ye didn't say anything: "You'll know when you see him, he's that person, how do you say it! He doesn't miss any opportunity to make money, but at the same time he cherishes his life, just like What he said is that if you make money, you have to enjoy it, so he doesn’t want to do dangerous things, lest he lose his life accidentally, and the money can’t be spent even after death, which is too miserable.”
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled lightly: "It's an interesting person, let's go!" She stepped forward, and Tun Yun followed her feet.
Seeing this, Duan Ye walked inside with a bit of helplessness on the baby's face.
"Since you want to find him, then go directly to the City Lord's Mansion to visit! He may be at home." Duan Ye said, found someone to ask where to go, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion with Feng Jiu.
"Who is it?" The guard of the City Lord's Mansion stopped the two and asked.
"I want to see your young city lord, you go in and pass the message, and say Duan Ye is looking for him." Duan Ye with a baby face stood with his hands behind his back, and he was dressed in purple robes.
When the guards saw this, they looked at each other and said, "Wait a moment." So one person went in quickly to communicate.
In the city lord's mansion, in the study, a young man who was counting the bills was counting the numbers with a golden abacus. At this moment, the voice of a servant came from outside the door.
"Master, two people came outside. One of them said that he was called Duan Ye and came to look for the young master."
"Duan Ye?" The boy who was burying the bill paused for a moment, then raised his head in surprise: "Why did he come here?"
"Master, do you want to see them or let them go?" the waiter outside asked.
"Invite them into the front hall, and I'll be there in a moment."
"Yes." The waiter responded and went out to report.
Outside, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye were invited into the City Lord's Mansion and led to the front hall. An old man led the way. According to his self-introduction, he was the housekeeper of the Ning family.
"Hehehe, the two young masters, please have a cup of tea first and have some snacks. My young master will be here soon." The old man said with a smile, and after the tea was prepared, he backed out and waited by outside the hall.
Feng Jiu looked at the Ning Mansion and couldn't help but tsk tsk: "From the inside to the outside, it's brilliant and brilliant, no matter how you look at it, there is a word of embarrassment, he is really rich!"
Here, starting from entering the city gate, whether it is the ground or the bricks on the wall, the construction of pavilions and pavilions can almost be said to be glittering and luxurious.