Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 727: return to where it came from

Fortunately, the clothes in this big winter are thicker, and it felt better when he was beaten before, and Zhang Su's face was not injured, so he didn't have to worry about being seen by his family.

Seeing that Zhang Sui's footsteps became much more brisk, he speeded up and left, and the two casino thugs who followed also looked at each other.

"This kid just had a bad look on his face, why did he suddenly become energetic? Did he go to the Dazhen Scribe to report the case?"

"No, no, it's not in that direction. It should be going home to raise money. Besides, Dazhen Law can't help gambling, and he leads people to get stolen goods. Many people can testify, so they go to sue. , can't win."

The other nodded.

"Then I should really go home. After all, the Zhang family's family is decent. In order to save his son, he should be willing to give out a hundred taels."

"Follow up and see if you don't know. Forgive him for not being able to play any tricks."

The two followed at a suitable distance behind, and Zhang Su's footsteps became faster and faster. He knew that there were people behind him, so just follow, and he couldn't get rid of it.

It didn't take long before he returned to the door, rubbed his bruised leg, and walked into the yard as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, what have you been doing all day, you can't see a shadow, and you don't know how to help the house clean the dust before the end of the year, and have dinner later."

The old mother at home was almost seventy, still in good health and with black hair. When she saw her younger son running back, she made a scolding, but the latter just replied "I know" in a hurry, and quickly ran to her house.

"This child, the boss is not too young, there is no right way, which girl would be willing to marry, hey!"

Mother Zhang murmured and sighed, but she didn't feel that her youngest son was so bad. After all, her son was not unwilling to marry a girl.

Zhang Sul hurriedly walked to his house, opened the door and looked around on the ground, and soon found the folded "Fu" character in the corner of the wall.

Zhang Sui was overjoyed, as long as he sold the word "Fu", he would be rich. He took a few steps to reach out to pick it up, but he accidentally kicked the foot of a stool by the table in the room.

"Bangdang..." "Ouch!"

Zhang Su lost his balance and fell, and the wind picked up by the person lying on the ground accidentally blew the word "Fu" under the bed.

"Hey... oh, it's really unlucky for people to fall on the ground, this **** word..."

Zhang Sil glanced at the bottom of the bed, it was dark inside and couldn't see clearly, he removed the pedal in front of the bed and reached out to **** in, but after rubbing a lot of dust, he couldn't find the "Fu".

"Damn."

After scolding, Zhang Su stood up, found a broom, and then put it under the bed to sweep it. After a while, he finally brought out the word "Fu".

Zhang Sol, who picked up the character of blessing, was covered in meeting, and he kept slapping it, but he didn't notice that the character in his hand was not stained with dust at all, and thought he had thrown it clean.

Zhang Su's mother also walked to the front of his house, and when she got to the door, the dust choked her nose.

"Cough cough... son, what are you doing, how can you make a whole house dusty?"

"Uh, mother, didn't you say you want to clean, I'm dusting..."

"Cough cough cough... Dusting the dust, you dusted so much? I don't know what to do all day, come out, wash and eat."

Mother scolded, turned around and left first.

"Hey, come right away, come right away."

Zhang Sul put the word "Fu" back into his arms with a little guilt, and then went out to clean.

The father and brother of the family went out, and the elder sister had already married, leaving only Zhang Sul, younger sister, and mother. Zhang Sul seemed a little guilty during the meal. He was usually talkative today, and he was just eating with vegetables without saying a word.

After eating, Zhang Su hurriedly left the table and returned to the room where the dust had just fallen, with one hand on his chest, and the whole person lay on the bed a little upset.

During the period, Zhang's mother brought a mop into the house, helped Zhang Su to clean the dust in the house, and dragged the ground. Zhang Su rarely helped to clean up together. After his mother left, he was even more upset.

It was getting dark, but Zhang Su was always sleepless, lying on the bed thinking wildly, and even considered the possibility of telling his mother all, but after thinking about the consequences, he couldn't help but give up after a cold war.

'I will go to the market early tomorrow to set up a stall. It is best that the sergeant from Dazhen can come...'

The next day, Zhang Su got up early, and after breakfast, he picked up a pole and a basket, and hurried out with his remaining private money.

Before leaving the courtyard, he tripped over the threshold of the courtyard gate and fell on his back. In winter, his clothes were thick and it hurt for a while.

Zhang Sil didn't go directly to the market. As in the past several times, he went to the old Uncle Mo Ni, whom he met with his father, and bought a batch of accessories, combs and other items at a low price, and then walked to the market with a bag.

Picking an empty corner of the bazaar, Zhang Sol placed the baskets, spread out the word "Fu", and started shouting loudly.

...

Chen Shou hasn't come today, because Zhang Sul said that he will not appear until noon at the earliest, and it may be the afternoon later, and it is not long before dawn. The market is full of early vendors, and there is no passenger flow. How many.

Zhang Sil shouted loudly, and soon found that there were not many guests coming and going, and some wasted feelings, so he could only wait, and shouted from time to time to prevent missing people.

However, Chen Shou didn't come, but Qi Yuantian came today. He didn't have a strong purpose. He just stayed in the barracks for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk and buy something by the way.

Looking at the flowers all the way, Qi Yuantian always had a smile on his face. Of course, the market in Haiping City is far worse than the Gyeonggi Prefecture in his memory, but it also has its own characteristics, one of which is the extremely rich seafood. .

"Come and have a look, fresh sea eel." "There are good crabs here, all alive!"

"Sea bass, sea bass, 15 pounds of fresh sea bass~~" "Tiger fish, eat milk~~~"

Those big fish, prawns, and big crabs were packed in wooden boxes with sea water. Some of them died, and some were still alive. It was very novel to see people like Qi Yuantian who had never seen the sea before.

When Qi Yuantian walked by, the people at the booths shouted more vigorously. This is not only because Qi Yuantian looks like a scholar, but also because the scholar wears a sword on his waist. With such a curious look, there is a high probability that there is only one possibility, this person is a scholar from Dazhen.

"Selling the word 'Fu', a masterpiece of a famous master, it has been opened by experts, please go home and have a good New Year in the coming year, as long as the gold is 12 taels~~~~"

Not far away, Zhang Shui also shouted, attracting Qi Yuantian's attention, how dare to sell the word "Fu" for ten taels? Is it the calligraphy that everyone writes "Bai Fu Tie" and the like, with a hundred different styles of Fu characters?

Of course, scholars are interested in such things, and Qi Yuantian is no exception, so he followed the voice to find it. There were two or three people in Zhang Shui's booth looking at things, but they were only looking at the hairpins and combs on the ground.

Qi Yuantian walked closer, and at a glance from a distance, he saw that it was just a square letter of blessing, the kind posted on the door. His interest was greatly diminished, and he laughed as he walked.

"You stall owner, the asking price is too bluffing, and you dare to ask for 10 taels of gold for the word 'Fu', which is too high..."

Qi Yuantian couldn't say the words wishful thinking. He was stunned when he saw the word "Fu" nearby.

"That's right, this person is crazy about money, and has come to sell it before." "Yeah, no one takes it seriously hahaha..."

"Go, what do you know, someone like me will buy it."

Zhang Sul said this, and when he looked up, he saw that the scholar who came over actually stared blankly at the words on the booth, and suddenly smiled.

"How is it, is this word written well?"

Qi Yuantian took his eyes off the words with difficulty, looked at Zhang Su and nodded.

"It's more than good... this word... this word is simply..."

Qi Yuantian didn't continue to speak. Although it was absurd to buy a word for ten taels of gold, and there was no sign at all, the word had an indescribable feeling.

"Where did this word come from? Who wrote it? Are there other calligraphy and painting?"

Zhang rate also became more energetic now. The scholar in front of him, who was obviously Dazhen, actually seemed to be really interested in this word. Did he want to buy it?

‘Could it be that Dazhen’s people really think differently? ’

Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Zhang Su hurriedly said.

"When my father was young, he would have written it by an expert. Let me tell you, this word is very mysterious. After so many years, the color of the ink is like new. This is the only one in my family. How can there be more? Ten taels of gold are definitely not Exaggerate, if you really want to buy it, I can make it a little cheaper..."

Zhang rate is the same rhetoric again, and Qi Yuantian has already started to calculate his own money, and asked a question casually.

"How much cheaper?"

Zhang Shui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"Do you really want to buy it? Uh, ahem, I mean, if you really want to buy it, I think you should be a scholar from Dazhen. I usually admire you guys with swords. If you want to buy it, nine taels of gold. , I'll sell it to you for nine taels of gold, which is a full tael of gold cheaper!"

"Nine taels, nine taels..."

Qi Yuantian thought about it silently in his heart, then he gritted his teeth and took out the purse from his arms.

"There are about twelve taels of silver, forty taels of gold, and a hundred and ten copper coins. I still have Dazhen's official salary ticket, and I have fifty taels of silver. The total price may be a little less than nine taels of gold. But it won’t be too much, if you want, go with me to the nearest book official now, and you should be able to exchange it there too!”

Zhang Shu stood up immediately, took Qi Yuantian's purse and grabbed a handful of it, feeling the touch of gold, silver and copper coins inside, and even took out a gold ingot and bit it hard, feeling even more excited.

"You can't go back! Uh, I mean, that's it! Close the stall, close the stall, let's go now!"

These Dazhen scholars are still relatively credible, and now they have a heavy bag of money in their hands.

Qi Yuantian and Zhang Shui both had excitement on their faces, and went to the place where the scholar was sitting, which was actually the original yamen. The two who had been stalking Zhang Su were a little uneasy in their hearts, and they stopped after Qi Yuantian appeared. Dare to get too close, but still know that they have entered the yamen.

"What should I do? They're in!" "Wait a minute, that's Dazhen's scholar, most of whom are in the army, so he can't afford to offend..."

Qi Yuantian was originally a member of the army. After showing his waist badge, he traveled unimpeded, and he was able to change the silver ingot very smoothly. After checking the authenticity of the official ticket, the secretary personally handed over five taels of silver ingots to Qi. Yuantian, you must know that Qi Yuantian can be regarded as the direct boss of the scholar.

"Mr. Qi, your money."

"Okay, thank you."

Qi Yuantian thanked him and went out of the library door, and then directly handed the unheated silver to Zhang Shui, who was waiting eagerly, who took the silver and blossomed happily.

"Hahaha, I can't die now!"

"Huh? Zhang rate, are you selling your words to save your life?"

Qi Yuantian opened the word "Fu" to read, and asked curiously, it was strange to say that the paper was not wrinkled at all at this moment.

"Hey, it's a mistake in gambling. I think I'm lucky and have good card skills. I don't think I'll be set up, saying that I'm out of the money, and I owe a huge debt of 100 taels. Hey, I've raised money, they should be able to release it. I..."

"What? Design harms you?"

Qi Yuantian raised his brows and looked at Zhang Su seriously.

"Do you mean what you said? You really didn't pay a thousand dollars. Are they really hurting you?"

Zhang Su was taken aback, why did the scholar beside him seem to have turned fierce.

"I, every sentence is the truth... I only learned how to hang tags not long ago, and I am a local douchebag. If you can run a monk, you can't run away from the temple. How dare you make a thousand dollars in a casino~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is not courting death? ?"

Qi Yuantian nodded.

"It makes sense, huh, if you dare to violate my chaste laws, this casino is too rampant, it's just courting death!"

Zhengchou couldn't find a way to establish his prestige and win the hearts of the people in Haiping City. This was simply delivered to his door. After saying such an angry sentence, he suddenly thought of something.

"Uh, that's right, Brother Zhang, in my purse... also, there are two copper coins that are of great significance to me. They were given by my elders. I was in a hurry to buy characters, and I didn't take them out when I was excited. It's inconvenient for you to see. …”

"Hey, it's only two cents. If you say anything polite, Mr. Qi can find it by himself."

Zhang rate directly and generously opened the purse.

Qi Yuantian was overjoyed, and hurriedly searched for it, saw the two special copper coins at a glance, and took them out.

"Just these two, alright, alright, alright!"

Qi Yuan only got these two coins, that is, he rubbed the word "Fu" in his hand. He felt that the word "Fu" was a little loose, and it tightened, but the copper coins in his hand were loose.

huh... huh...

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the copper coins in his hands were about to fall off. Qi Yuantian consciously grabbed them with both hands and grabbed the copper coins.

huh...uuuuuuuu...

The cold wind suddenly became stronger, and instead of falling to the ground, the word fortune rose with the wind.

"My words! My words!"

Qi Yuantian was in a great hurry, shouting while chasing, but seeing the word "Fu" spread out in the wind, he went straight up into the sky with the wind...

...

Beyond the thousands of mountains and rivers, in the guest room inside the body of the swallowing beast, Ji Yuan's hand holding the pen paused slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he continued to write.

"Hey……"

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