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After listening to his subordinates' reports, it would be easier to know which village the old man belonged to. Compared to money, he attached more importance to the old man's aura. Maybe this old man has some treasures at home!

I will go to that village tomorrow to see it. If there is a treasure, it is his! As for the county magistrate, just give some money. He strives to make money in this country to get some treasures, make money from them, and spend money to buy treasures from them. At that time, he can leave with the treasures and money.

Next time he comes back, he will occupy this land and spread his faith!

When Qiu Ming saw the old fisherman coming back, he took the initiative to go over and say hello: "The old man has bought a lot of things. If you can have a box of gold ingots, you might be able to live in the big city. Or you may go north to buy some land and be a landlord."

The old fisherman was obviously a little moved, but did not answer Qiu Ming's words, but walked home with a smile.

Qiu Ming was not too disappointed when he couldn't buy the old fisherman's fish basin. When the missionary knew the whereabouts of the fish basin, the old fisherman would definitely sell the fish basin. The old fisherman should be able to understand the reason for the guilt of possessing a treasure.

Qiu Ming cooked some porridge and when he bought this house, he also asked someone to buy some food, which was enough for Qiu Ming to eat for a long time.

Qiu Ming was wondering when he could reach the level of Master Liu Ruozhuo and be able to fast? However, he guessed that most of the time he would be the same as Master. Even if he could fast, he would continue to eat and satisfy his appetite.

He continued to meditate at night and silently recited the "Shangqing Da Cave Sutra". In the middle of the night, he once again felt a wave of spiritual power coming from the direction of the old fisherman's house.

The old fisherman wanted to see where the pearl came from at night, but because he was happy today, he bought wine and slept until dawn.

He came to Qiu Ming again to sell pearls, and he decided to protect the fish basin. With this fish basin, there was a chicken that lays golden eggs every day.

A golden ingot a day, his good day is here.

"Young man, are you still collecting this pearl?" The old fisherman looked at Qiu Ming with anticipation, afraid that Qiu Ming would say no.

"Cake it, don't worry, it's the same price yesterday. In the future, as long as you have it, I'll sell it to me. But old man, you didn't dig this pearl out of the clam, right?"

The old fisherman looked nervous: "It was what I dug out, it was definitely not stolen!"

"Old man, I didn't say you stole it. I guess you should have got some treasure and can get you pearls every day. Don't worry, I don't mean to rob it."

"But think about it, if the county magistrate knows about this, can you still keep it? If the missionary is a foreign monk, can you still keep it after he knows?"

The old fisherman's face was a little panicked, and what the young man said was still very reasonable. If the greedy county magistrate knew about it, the fish basin would definitely be snatched away. What better life would he live?

"Old man, why not sell this fish basin to me, and I will give you a lot of money. You can leave with this money, or I can send you away. Leave this county, live in a rich place in the Central Plains, and be a rich man."

In fact, if Qiu Ming wants to rob this fish basin, he can easily rob it. Even if it is stolen, it can easily stolen, and it will still make people unable to find it. He has a Sumeru ring.

When it comes to stealing or robbing, Qiu Ming doesn't want to do that, so the exchange is much easier. Being good to Qiu Ming and the old fisherman is actually good.

The old fisherman had some hesitation on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you mean. This pearl was what I dug out of the clam shell."

"If you want to sell one day, remember to find me." If it were him, he felt that he could protect the fish basin, and maybe he was unwilling to exchange it.

When the old fisherman returned home, he thought about it and felt that the secret of the fish basin was exposed, so he should run away. He took the fish basin to a place where no one knew him and lived the life of a rich man.

But before he could run away, many noises suddenly came from the door, and then he saw the gate of the courtyard being pushed open, and a foreign monk led several officers in.

Toms came to this village early today. After finding the old fisherman's home, he sensed the aura of the baby. The aura of this baby is so powerful that he must get it!

"It was him who stole my baby!" Toms said, pointing to the old fisherman.

"Old man, I won't hand over the treasure of the foreigner! I won't suffer if I get the magistrate." The leading officer said.

"You guys are talking nonsense, I didn't steal anything!" the old fisherman determined.

"I didn't steal anything, I'll just go in and find it." Thoms had a victory smile on his lips. It was too easy for the baby to get it. After giving the county magistrate a few gold ingots, the county magistrate sent so many servants to help.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to rob, but that there are many talented people on this land. As an outsider, he is easily targeted.

But if even the county magistrate said it was his, then what else can I worry about? Those capable people and strangers generally will not be enemies with the government.

After getting the treasure, his strength has increased greatly, and perhaps he doesn't need to worry about those capable people and strangers.

"When did the government actually listen to a foreigner?"

A rude voice suddenly came from the door. Toms and the officers turned around and saw who was so arrogant and dared to accuse them of the official!

"Who are you and what we do, and you still need to teach us? While you go, be careful to catch you in the government!" The leader threatened.

"I'm just here to get my things back. I'll leave after I get the things." Qiu Ming turned to the old fisherman, "Old man, you can return the things saved in your house to me, this is for you."

The old fisherman opened the box and closed it quickly. It was a box of gold ingots, enough for him to buy a hundred acres of land and be a happy little landlord.

The old fisherman immediately returned to the house and came out with a fish basin.

"That's my thing!" Thoms shouted immediately when he saw the fish basin.

Qiu Ming stopped them and turned his back to the old farmer: "Your thing? Well, you said there are any patterns on it. If you are right, I will give it to you."

Toms was speechless and he had never seen it before. How could he know what pattern was on it?

"You said it was yours, do you know?" Toms was very smart. He felt that the old man would never show that treasure to Qiu Ming, so he didn't know either.

"I know." Qiu Ming nodded, "A boy, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and there were two fish at the same time."

Qiu Ming stretched out his hand back, and the old fisherman handed the fish basin to Qiu Ming. The pattern on it was exactly the same as what Qiu Ming said. The old fisherman began to doubt at this time, could this fish basin really belong to this young man? Then why do you have to give him money and buy it from him?

"I see clearly, I'm right, this fish basin is mine!"
Chapter completed!