After a while, Wang Ye and Agy walked out of the Pine Wind Restaurant.
At this moment, Wang Ye put away two banknotes worth three hundred taels of silver. His face was filled with joy.
Six hundred taels of bathing water. This was definitely a huge profit.
Compared to the joy on Wang Ye's face, Agy was dumbfounded.
There was no other reason other than that everything that happened in the private room was too ridiculous.
Just now.
In order to buy that bathing water, those young men were all possessed by the God of Literature and the Sage of Calligraphy.
They came up with all the reasons they could think of.
Things like refreshing the mind, calming the mind, and lingering fragrance …
These were just the basic functions.
Some even said that the water could disperse evil spirits, calm the mind, and calm the mind.
It was even more effective than the Rootless Water that was enchanted in the temple.
The most ridiculous one was Lin Yiyun!
This grandson's saliva was flying everywhere as he praised the water with extravagant words.
He had turned a jar of bathwater into a holy water that could bring blessings and exorcise evil spirits, cure illnesses and dispel disasters, and strengthen the body.
Not only that, from Lin Yiyun's words, other than the Mutton Fat Dew in the Pristine Jade Bottle, it was the bathing water …
Those words made Agy and Wang Ye gasp in amazement.
The rest of the young men were also speechless.
It was also because of this that the 'holy water' was sold to him for six hundred taels of silver.
"Old money grubber, are Lin Yiyun and his group sick?"
After being stunned for a moment, Agy looked at Wang Ye and said, "Spending six hundred taels of silver to buy bathing water is fine …"
"They can f * cking brag to the heavens!"
"Especially that grandson Lin Yiyun!"
"Good fellow, those who know it's bathing water would think it's the Mutton Fat Dew in the Pristine Jade Bottle!"
"Nonsense, of course they're sick!"
Hearing Agy's words, Wang Ye said, "Otherwise, what normal person would spend six hundred taels of silver to buy someone else's bathing water?"
"Not to mention that half of the bathing water is yours!"
Between the lines, Wang Ye's face was filled with disdain.
"Yeah!"
As soon as he said this, Agy suddenly understood.
He slapped his forehead and looked at Wang Ye.
At the same time, he said, "Old money grubber, if that's the case, shouldn't you give me some of this silver?"
"That makes sense …"
Hearing Agy's words, Wang Ye nodded. "After all, you also contributed some materials. Otherwise, it wouldn't be sold for so much money!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye took out ten taels of silver and gave it to Agy. "Use this to buy some roasted chicken …"
"Ten taels?!"
Looking at the ten taels of silver in his hand, Agy let out a strange cry, "My goodness, old money grubber, you're really evil!"
"More than half of the materials in that jar were contributed by me, and I only got ten taels?"
"You little bastard!"
At this moment, Wang Ye raised his hand and smacked Agy on the head, saying, "Why do you think they're buying it?"
"Isn't it because Miss Cheng Su Xin bought it?"
"Otherwise, even if you washed it, you wouldn't be able to sell it for ten taels!"
"Forget it if you don't want it. I'll keep it to buy rouge for Mao Mei!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.
"Ten taels it is. I'll go buy two roasted chickens now. Don't eat a single bite!"
As he spoke, Agy took the ten taels of silver and ran towards the market.
"You little bastard …"
Looking at Agy's back, Wang Ye shook his head and walked towards the bank.
As he walked, he muttered, "Agy, this brat is so reckless. I'll give him seventy taels. Chenchong and his family will give him a hundred taels …"
"This little girl looks like she's from a rich family. Just give her fifty taels."
"As for the rest, I'll keep it for Mao Mei. Hehehe!"
…
After leaving Wang Ye, Agy bought two roasted chickens and ate them as he walked.
At the same time, he muttered, "This old money grubber. Six hundred taels of silver and he only gave ten taels …"
"I'll eat my fill first before bringing this roasted chicken back. Don't even think about snatching it from me …"
As he muttered, Agy arrived at the center of Jinling City.
At this moment, in the middle of the huge plaza, a huge stage had already been built.
Some bare-chested men were busy with their work, their heads covered in sweat.
Sweat fell on their oily muscles, making them look extremely powerful.
Obviously, these people were preparing for the Deity Sword Conference that was going to be held in a few days.
"This Ten Thousand Swords Tower is really generous!"
Looking at this scene, Agy thought to himself, "They're setting up a stage and giving out swords. They even want to invite someone like Miss Song to hold the sword and display it …"
"What kind of thing is this? They're all burning money ah!"
Thinking of this, Agy couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh, they're spending a lot of money just to be famous …"
"But I, on the other hand, when can I pay back all the money I owe?"
Thinking of this, Agy shook his head.
Just as he was shaking his head, he suddenly saw a crowd not far away.
A few martial artists dressed in martial attire and holding swords and sabers were gathered together, as if they were discussing something.
Seeing this, Agy's interest was immediately piqued.
At this moment, he stepped forward and squeezed into the crowd, only to see a sign in front of him.
On top of the sign were the words: Registration for the Deity Sword Conference!
Below the sign, there were two men dressed in martial attire who were registering people.
"Deity Sword Conference …"
Seeing this, Agy took a bite of his roasted chicken and said, "Registration?"
"That's right!"
Hearing Agy's words, the man said, "Our Ten Thousand Swords Tower is organizing the Deity Sword Conference. Not only are we inviting all the famous sects, even martial artists can sign up!"
"I see that little brother's body is strong and strong, you should have a few moves."
"Why don't you sign up and give it a try? If you win, you'll be able to obtain a divine weapon forged by our Ten Thousand Swords Tower!"
Hearing this man's words, Agy was first stunned.
Then, he asked, "Erm … are there any requirements for signing up?"
"Of course not!"
Hearing this, the man laughed and said, "We don't charge money for signing up, and we don't set any barriers. As long as you're not old, weak, women, or children and are confident in yourself, you can come up and fight!"
"How about it, little brother? Are you coming?"
As he spoke, a trace of a smile appeared on the man's face.
Seeing the man's smile, Agy's heart skipped a beat, and he could not help but smile as well.
He looked at the man in front of him and said, "I'll pass, but I'll sign up for someone else!"
"This person is tall and strong, and his fist techniques are superb …"
"If he comes, he'll definitely be able to fight for a name!"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the man's face lit up and he said, "Little brother, are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious. Just write it down!"
Looking at the man in front of him, Agy puffed out his chest and said.
"If that's the case, what's this person's name, and which sect is he from?"
"Erm …"
Hearing this, Agy scratched his head and said, "Just write Wang Ye from the Drunken Immortal Inn!"
Hearing Agy's words, the man did not hesitate.
With a stroke of his pen, he wrote Wang Ye's name on the booklet.
Seeing this, Agy's face revealed a trace of a mischievous smile.
Old money-grubber, who told you to always bully me? Now you're going to make a fool of yourself on stage!