I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 212

Birds of a feather flock together.

If these old people can play together, they must have similar hobbies.

Chen Chengye is fond of ancient books, Lu Bo likes antique furniture, and the other old men are similar, they all like to collect antiques.

Words must be called ancient, and making friends has to be counted up to eight generations, and non-aristocratic families cannot enter the circle.

This is not just a hobby, but a nostalgia!

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "This is recorded in the ancestral fragment. It looks good, so I made it."

"Good, very good!"

Lu Bo repeatedly praised, and felt that Zhou Yi had a family background and was qualified to be his friend.

Chen Chengye's face was brightened. Today's **** world, people's hearts are not ancient, and it is a pleasure to be able to find a wonderful person from the dark smoke.

"Shopkeeper Sun has served wine, and he won't go home if he doesn't get drunk!"

Saying that, he waved to the servants outside, and immediately carried the food box and clothed vegetables. According to the rules of the ancestors, sixteen dishes must not be missed in the small gathering.

Three rounds of wine.

"It's really the pear blossom white brewed in the ancient way. It is rumored that it became famous before Dagan. How can such a mellow taste be compared to today!"

The old man named Yang Chong said, "It's just a bottle of wine that sells one or two. It's too cheap, and I'm quite sorry for our status."

The old wealthy were hit by the trend of the times, and their ancestors suffered heavy losses, but their ancestors saved too much money.

Regardless of the land and mines, the gold melon and silver **** buried in the cellar will not be spent in ten lifetimes as long as they do not do business.

At the same time, he was excluded from the emerging business family, and he couldn't get in and looked down on the emerging industry, so the only thing he could do in this life was to maintain a noble inheritance.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Master Yang thinks it's cheap. We can create a wine jar independently and brew it according to your taste. No matter how much money others come, you won't be able to drink it!"

"Can it still be like this?"

Yang Chong thought for a while, with the taste of pear white, the tavern must be famous. This independent wine jar is a symbol of identity, and he immediately took out a thousand taels of silver from his cuff.

"Trouble the shopkeeper Sun!"

Chen Chengye and others did not like Yang Chong's good wine, but they also found it interesting, and they took out the banknotes and recorded them in a bottle.

Zhou Yi has been close to seclusion in recent years. Influenced by scriptures and exercises, the closer he is to immortals, the farther he is from people. The purpose of leaving this time is to experience the red dust and restore human nature. Naturally, he gave up the attitude of being number one in the world.

Since you are running a tavern, you should do your best, instead of being a high-profile facade.

Make a detailed note of each person's taste, and promise to taste it after a month.

At this time.

A voice came into the tavern: "Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers! The Mojia master created a machine car that can walk without horses..."

Zhou Yi was slightly startled when he heard the words, and waved to the newsboy.

"Buy a newspaper."

The newsboy was about ten years old, with a yellow face and thin skin, and his clothes were tattered. He took out the newspaper from the large strap of the cross-body.

"Chenghui, Wuwen."

Zhou Yi saw that there was a black pattern on the newspaper, and took out a silver coin: "Twenty copies."

The newsboy smiled and bowed again and again: "Thank you, the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper will make a fortune!"

"interesting."

Zhou Yi pointed to the door and said, "I will set up a newspaper box here tomorrow, and send twenty copies a day."

The newsboy was so excited that he was about to kneel and kowtow, so Zhou Yi quickly helped him up and paid for tomorrow's newspaper in advance.

Back to the pub.

Chen Chengye said, "Treasurer, give me a copy. Let's see if there are cars without horses in this world!"

Zhou Yi smiled and did not explain. In the future, there will be cars flying in the sky and running underground, and four newspapers will be distributed.

Chen Jiye saw the headline on the front page at a glance, the pattern was blurry, and he knew it was the front of the car only by comparing the context. It could walk automatically by burning coal without being pulled by livestock.

"Steam engine again! Coal burning again!"

Violently slapped the newspaper on the table, drank two glasses of wine in annoyance and regret, and then suppressed the anger in his heart.

Everyone here knows the reason. When the Chen family was near the capital, there were several coal mines, which were very easy to mine. As a result, they exchanged thousands of acres of fertile land with the imperial court!

Lu Bo also suffered a similar loss, and snorted coldly: "There is no Mo family in this world. In order to promote the machine, Taizu somehow made up the name, and he also hired a few carpenters to decorate it as a descendant of the Mo family!"

Chen Jiye disagreed, and retorted: "If there is no Mo family, is it really the Kunlun Mountain immortals teaching the Dharma?"

"Humph! Taizu claimed to be a disciple of Kunlun, and the younger brother of Emperor Taishi of the previous dynasty, not for the purpose of gathering the old Qing Kingdom."

Lu Bo said: "The theory of immortality is originally false. Emperor Taishi is as strong as he is, and he can't see longevity when he asks for immortals. Now even Buddhism and Taoism have begun to revise the meaning of the scriptures, emphasizing the meaning of the scriptures and despising the immortals."

Chen Jiye insisted: "There are immortals in this world!"

"And you want to talk about your ancestors, the dishes you stole from the immortals?"

Lu Bo sneered: "My Lu family tree is three or four thousand years old. It has been an aristocratic family since before the big day. The ancient books of the ancestors left in the family also say that the Lu family has immortals!"

"What is stolen, it was bestowed by the immortals."

The blue veins of Chen Jiye's qi burst out, his qi and blood circulated, and his body soared by half a foot: "Your Lu family is an old and rich landlord, and you can have a fart fairy!"

Lu Bo is also not a good-natured person. He has a family heritage of qi and blood and martial arts so deep that he will have to compete with Chen Jiye when he rolls up his sleeves.

"The two guests calm down."

Seeing this, Zhou Yi hurriedly stepped forward to stop them and gently pressed them on their shoulders: "It doesn't matter whether there are immortals in the world, this train, let's just call it a train, will cause upheaval in the world."

Chen and Lu only felt the majestic force, and the two of them had to sit down obediently, and they couldn't help being horrified.

Yang Chong asked, "Shopkeeper Sun, what's your opinion?"

Zhou Yi said: "The train never gets tired. It only needs to burn coal to run day and night. It is far beyond the comparison of cattle, horses and livestock. Besides, the powerful power of steam engines can bring a hundred times the carrying capacity of horses and horses..."

Chen Jiye didn't care about being shocked and asked, "Doesn't that mean that the horse farm is worthless?"

The dividends of the change of the times are too huge. The old wealthy only ate a little bit and earned a lot of gold and silver. For example, the ancestral horse farm of the Chen family has become a major source of income for his family with the growing demand for transportation capacity as the business develops.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "It won't be worthless, but it will be greatly discounted."

"It makes sense!"

Chen Jiye stood up abruptly, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you for your advice, there is something going on in Chen's house. I'll see you in a few days."

Lu Bo and the others also got up and said their goodbyes. Although their families did not have a horse farm, they could take this opportunity to slash a family that was slow to respond.

Zhou Yi packed up the wine glasses and tableware, and when no one performed the dust-cleaning technique, he immediately became as clean as new.

"Now that there are few customers, I can still be busy. In the future, I have to recruit people. Besides the cook, I have to have a clerk!"

Half a month has passed.

Lihuabai gained a reputation in the neighborhood. Since the store does not serve meals, many customers bought wine and went to eat at other places.

this day.

Zhou Yi came to the tavern early in the morning, took out the newspaper from the newspaper box, and found that the headline on the front page had a familiar name.

——President Lu of Zhaowen Academy~www.mtlnovel.com~ openly declared that "trains" will replace livestock, and the horse farms will become worthless!

"These old people look old-fashioned and old-fashioned, but in fact they are more receptive to new things than ordinary people. They are all like monkeys. The court has not sold trains to the outside world, so they bought soft articles to short the horse farm..."

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