[I beg the Celestial Book, show me a viable path to wealth!]
Returning to his shack in the Big Mixed Courtyard, Jiang Yi lay down fully clothed, closed his eyes, and focused his mind.
Before drifting off to sleep, he focused his thoughts and once again posed a question to the mysterious golden paper.
[Subject of inquiry: Wealth]
[Deduction time: Ten hours]
The golden paper shimmered as the characters gradually came into focus.
"Ten hours. That's not too long."
Gazing at this page of the Celestial Book, Jiang Yi felt a great sense of reassurance.
The unprocessed alcohol finally hit him, and he sank into a pleasant, drunken sleep.
"So refreshing!"
He had slept so soundly that he didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky.
He felt refreshed and clear-headed. His mouth had a clean, fragrant taste, a gentle warmth spread through his organs and bones, and his True Qi flowed smoothly and without obstruction.
