A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.

What's more, Shen Lang almost lost his life for this moment of spring night.

He spent money like soil in Pingkangfang, but more than a thousand gold coins?

He naturally had to get back with capital and profit.

But, early the next morning.

He covered his waist and walked out slowly like a soft-legged shrimp.

I saw his face was sallow and weak all over.

He covered his waist with one hand and the wall with the other.

He moved his steps extremely hard, and his posture was so haggard.

Why.

Being a man is too difficult.

But the joy of becoming a real man is naturally something that little virgins cannot imagine.

When Shen Lang came to the hall, Biaozi also walked out of the house in disheveled clothes.

I saw him barefoot and his back was covered with bloody scratches.

Seeing Biaozi's appearance, Shen Lang felt much more balanced in an instant.

It turns out that the brothel women in the Tang Dynasty like to play SM very much!

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of deep helplessness.

Then the two of them pulled the 10,000 guan of money sent by Changsun Wuji and left Zuiyun Pavilion exhausted.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Biaozi touched his hungry belly and said weakly to Shen Lang.

Obviously, he also fought last night and was so tired!

"Boss, come ten meat buns."

Shen Lang immediately said to the small vendor on the roadside with a wealthy reputation.

"Brother, can we take some good supplements?"

Biaozi reached out and scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile.

"You are still too young, and the money will be spent on the blade. Save money and take you to Zuiyun Pavilion in a few days."

Shen Lang said with a smile at Biaozi.

When Biaozi heard this, he became extremely happy instantly.

I’m really spending money on the edge of eating buns!

While eating buns, the two of them started walking around Chang'an City.

Shen Lang’s purpose is very clear, that is, to find a good location and set up a street stall!

Although it is slow to make money by setting up street stalls, is Shen Lang lacking money now?

What he lacks is the street stall value!

Because with the system redemption bar opening, there are countless good things in it.

A wide range of things.

As long as you can't think of it, there is no system that can't do it.

So Shen Lang had to set up a street stall to earn the street stall value and then exchange for what he needed.

Now his top priority is to exchange the value of the street stall for life.

With his current appearance, how can he pick up girls and be Aquaman?

More importantly, he wants to let the three thousand white horses return to the world.

That would take ten years to live!

Although it requires a lot of street stall value, Shen Lang can only grit his teeth and accumulate it slowly.

Shen Lang walked around Chang'an City and bought a house in Changshoufang near Yanhemen.

This place is only separated from the West Market by Huaiyuanfang, which is very convenient for buying or selling things.

More importantly, the house prices here are very cheap.

Shen Lang only spent three thousand guan to buy a large mansion.

Although the house is a bit dilapidated, the yard is large.

After everything was done, night began to fall.

Shen Lang was naturally extremely happy when he looked at the deed in his hand.

They finally have a home in this prosperous Chang'an City.

The next day, Shen Lang went to the West Market for a walk, not only buying a pig, but also buying some messy seasonings.

In the afternoon of that day, the first barbecue stall in Datang was officially launched.

As a spiritual young man, he naturally had three barbecue meals a day.

So Shen Lang’s first street stall was the barbecue stall!

He and Biaozi set up two tables and bought a few jars of old wine.

The two of them were drinking wine while setting up street stalls, which was so comfortable.

Where have the people in Chang'an ever eaten such an authentic barbecue?

Smelling the seductive fragrance, I swallowed wildly.

On the first night, Shen Lang's barbecue stall became a hit.

Although he only earned 100 stadiums, he gained 100 street stalls.

Shen Lang was immediately ecstatic.

It turns out that every time you earn a consistent amount of money by setting up a street stall, it is worth a street stall!

This was a huge discovery for Shen Lang.

And their barbecue stalls instantly spread throughout Chang'an.

This delicious food that has never appeared before has become a topic of conversation among the people of Chang'an after dinner.

If you haven't even had a small barbecue, you're so LOW.

On this day, Shen Lang and Biaozi were buying meat in the West Market.

Suddenly, a large number of refugees appeared on the streets of Chang'an.

"This group of Youzhou refugees are so pitiful."

"Now that their family is destroyed, it would be great if they can survive."

"General Blood Armor can save them for a while, but cannot save them for a lifetime!"

Shen Lang was stunned when he listened to the discussions of passers-by around him.

Youzhou refugees?

That is not a relative, but a relative!

"Where are you from?"

Shen Lang rushed to the beggar's side and asked with red eyes.

"We are from Youzhou, but we are not beggars!"

A young man covered in mud next to him raised his head and replied loudly.

"Dog!"

Shen Lang recognized the boy with a wooden sword on his waist at a glance.

"Young Master, how do you know my name?"

The boy frowned and asked at Shen Lang with great confusion.

"I not only know your name, but also remember the way you were stationed at the city wall with a wooden sword."

Shen Lang stroked Goudan's head and said hoarsely.

"General, is it really you?"

Goudan said and burst into tears.

"It's me."

Before Shen Lang's words could be finished, Goudan threw himself into his arms.
To be continued...