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"Big brother..." shouted the pseudo-noble who was waiting for me outside the door.

I wanted to walk over directly, pretending not to know him. But then I thought, I really had no interpersonal relationships on this land of Inner Mongolia.

If you get into evil with him, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is hard to prevent them. If he trips me behind his back, it is really hard for me to deal with.

After weighing the pros and cons, I turned around and asked, "Is there anything you have?"

"That's right, big brother, I see you have such a large piece of so pure gold. I wonder if you have any special way of mining? Is it a success?"

I saw that his current charming expression was disgusting.

In fact, let me say from the bottom of my heart that I have no objection to want to share the money I sell gold. Anyway, the money is so easy to come. Of course, I won’t feel sorry for not spending much effort on me.

However, this involves another problem. My gold was given to me by an ants, and I can't let people know about it.

So, I took out a few pieces from the stack of money Lao Liang gave me, smiled mysteriously, and shook my head at him.

"Brother, what do you mean?" He stared at me giving him money, his eyes widened. "Go out and ask me who Zhao Baliang is. What do you mean? I'm going to bury me?"

I made an expression of sudden enlightenment, "So your name is Zhao Baliang. Lucky! Lucky!" The Hong Kong comedian "Baliang Jin" appeared in my mind.

It's true that the two look similar.

Of course, I have no intention of insulting people. It’s just that when a person finally works hard and finally waits for the peach to be ripe and can harvest fruits.

Suddenly, someone not only jumped out and mocked him, but also went to the line to grab Guoguo. I believe no one would be happy.

Although I am not in this situation, I am still unhappy.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Baliang said a little confused when he saw me holding his hands tightly with both hands.

He is not a leader of a country, so can he be so enthusiastic about him?

Zhao Baliang couldn't figure out why I heard his name like this, so he simply stopped thinking about it and asked straight to the point, "How much did that profiteer from Lao Liang give you?"

"Old Liang... that... the profiteer?" You two are looking very good, why is it so dark behind you?

"Why is he a profiteer?" I asked, escaping the money from my hands and letting Zhao Baliang see the amount of money, which was considered to be his question.

"He only gave you this little?" Zhao Baliang shouted loudly, but when several pedestrians looked at this side, he drove away the people watching the fun with his eyes, and said with a lower voice.

"I think the quality of your gold, what he gives you is less than two-thirds of the market price?"

"Old Liang is so dark?" I murmured.

Zhao Baliang obviously had another idea, so when he heard my words, he carefully answered me. "Actually, I can't say that. You have to go to another store to sell this gold. They are very annoying. If you want to register, you need this one or that. It is estimated that it will take more than an hour to finish this procedure."

"The price they give may be higher, but it will never be the same as the market price, right? But they are doing things like scales, gold content and other places, which is actually similar to the price in Lao Liang."

"You said that they are so short of money, can they work in this industry for a long time? Moreover, the output of gold here is actually not too much, and the shipment volume is so large, so one Lao Liang is basically enough."

"Then I can't just give me two-thirds." After listening to the popular science of Brother Baliang, I complained.

In fact, I said in my heart that he was not like a good person either. Lao Liang said that his gold digging boat would not fill the sand after washing the sand, causing the child to drown. Besides, he would not get up early without profit. I don’t believe that he is really so kind and would be upset for me.

Sure enough, as I expected, he got back to the partnership.

I looked around and said it, and I was able to get rid of all his words.

Then, I rejected Brother Baliang's proposal. With a large amount of money, I started shopping in various shops in the county town.

I have never had the habit of saving money, and spending money is my life creed.

Some people call me a prodigal son. I laughed at them for not seeing through it. Money is something like this that cannot be brought by life and death. It is hard to buy my happiness if you have money. You can care about me!

I walked between the shops and began to become a boy with money.

Just buy it if you like it, don’t ask me why!

In the end, I only had one ticket left in my hand. I looked at it and found that each store on this street had several items I had bought. Since I couldn’t find a car, I hired a carriage and put the things I bought and took them home.

I have to say that shopping is really an entertainment thing.

I turned on the TV, watched the grudges and revenge in the eight o'clock TV series, tore a pack of potato chips, and slumped on the lazy sofa without any prior shape.

Thin and crispy potato chips will always fall when I bite them.

Under the sofa, some ants were attracted by debris and gathered.

I don't bother with them, since they regard me as a god, this room was bought by me with money, and my own private property is counted as a divine realm.

It is normal for a god to let his people walk in his own divine realm.

So, I fell asleep while watching TV.

The next morning, I woke up on time and prepared to perform my "miracle" again.

Now these ants have summarized the rules. They call the ten o'clock every morning the time given by God. This means the time I give them food.

By the way. Forgot to say it.

The ant that communicated with me at the beginning was already old yesterday, and probably died today.

Yesterday, it brought a few little ants to come and asked them to inherit its waiter position.

I cared about its health, looked at the little ants at the same time, and agreed.

To be honest, these ants who are responsible for communicating with me are actually different from other ordinary ants outside.

They have white stripes on their bodies, and their black bodies themselves, not even zebra-like. Instead, they are somewhat similar to the painted painted by Indians.

I communicated with them and found out that the old ant was dead.

I couldn't help but wonder, is the life of an ordinary ants so short?

These gods who believe in me are indeed not ordinary ants. Because their body shape has changed so much.

I clearly remember how big the ant I encountered at the beginning was.

His size is probably only equivalent to the black carbon pen and clicking it on the paper.

It's just the size of an ordinary family ants. Now these ants are a circle larger than what I first saw. Have they eaten Hercules? They grow so fast?

However, I did not investigate the interest in why they grew up, nor did I explore why their lives were so short.

All I care about now is gold. Look at the box I have, it’s right, it’s all full of gold, and it’s about to be filled.

I asked, and asked how they found these gold.

In fact, it turns out that this is not what they discovered, but a special ant in the ant colony. It finds and eats gold in the soil and excretes it.

I knew that this box of things was all excreted by ants, so I didn't dislike these pitiful excrement very much.

Joke? Who would think there is little gold?

By the way, I forgot to say that now, in addition to accepting the food I give every day when God gives it to you.

Their requirements have become more diverse, such as turning on a TV. I asked me to buy books for them. There are more and more things like this.

Some people may say, should you be so fantastic? Are you afraid of encountering such a monster ant?

I am afraid, of course I am afraid. But I just enjoy it in time, so I will talk about the future. If there is a crisis, I will solve it.

Lao Liang basically became my chief distributor.

I sold all the gold made by the ants to him, and money and other money were earned.

He didn't know how much profit he had eaten, and he smiled happily, but I saved the trouble and was also very happy.

However, it's a pity for someone.

That is Zhao Baliang.

I thought that after I rejected his request for cooperation, I would be more expensive than to know and get over.

Unexpectedly, he actually got into a wrong way. He and his nephew went into my residence while I was out, trying to find the secret of my wealth.

Indeed, they knew. But by the time I came back, they were only skeletons made of white bones.

I was in a mess that day, and I wonder if I was considered a murderer. I didn't go anywhere in those days, afraid that the police would arrest me.

Unfortunately, the police seem to have no intention of checking the two missing persons.

But this incident really aroused my fear, and at the same time, my eyes when I looked at those "little ants" began to become strange.

Are they still the size of black dots in the pen? It’s no longer the case. The ant responsible for communicating with me now has the size of a little finger cover.

They seem to have learned aesthetics, and their priests of my waiters, dressed in strange service, were carrying out their religious activities before me.

A group of black ants shouted loudly, "Cookies! Cookies! Cookies!" This is their thoughts on me. It seems that my real name is cookies, and I am their cookie master.

"Why are there so little gold today?" I said, pointing to the three golden cookies on the table.

"Dear God, we want elementary school textbooks." The sacrificial ant, who was headed, stood up with an elegant temperament, bowed, and then continued to play.

"You don't want to learn knowledge, right?" Now I have fully realized the cleverness of the ants.

No, I want to stop them. They are already very smart. What a horrible thing that would be if they were baptized by knowledge.

From this, I thought of a solution.
Chapter completed!