Chapter 80 The treasure I picked up

The carriage was moving very smoothly, so Fang Jie's heart gradually calmed down. The carriage he was riding in contained some goods, and he hid in the innermost part of the goods. He closed his eyes and forced himself to rest for a while, but the knife was placed in his reach.

Since he left Hongxiuzhao early yesterday morning, he has been in danger one after another.

It was also from yesterday that he had to trade with two people. The first person to trade with him was Luo Wen, and Fang Jie exchanged a flash of inspiration for a short period of preparation time. Then he killed Luo Wen's man and mixed into the right guard's men and left the martial arts field.

Not long ago, he made a transaction with this man called "Chuatongtianxing" and used a total of 1,460 taels of silver to exchange for his own safe entry into the city.

Both transactions have to be done.

Fang Jie, who leaned in the carriage, couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep, because he couldn't believe that the fat man could really guarantee his entry into the imperial capital safely. The transaction with this world-wide trade is a bit bizarre and sloppy, so Fang Jie, who seems to be resting, is just resting his body, not his thinking.

The carriage is very complicated, but there is not much of each one.

There is wine, tobacco, tea, and some very trivial and strange things.

Fang Jie subconsciously stretched out his hand to open a jar of wine, but his hand reached out still stopped in the air. He sat cross-legged, leaning against the carriage's compartment, breathing slowly, and it seemed like he was asleep. After walking in a slight shaking for about an hour, the pedestrians outside the carriage were talking more and more. Fang Jie knew that he had approached the Chang'an city gate, so there were more pedestrians on the official road.

He opened his eyes and grabbed the handle of the horizontal knife with his hand.

Listen with your ears.

"Wine shopkeeper, why are you dressing up like this today?"

Someone greeted the fat man.

"Don't mention it, it's annoying to mention it. I bet with someone that I lost the ranking of the third-tier Martial Arts Academy this year, and even lost my clothes. It's bad luck... it's really bad luck."

There was a burst of laughter outside, and Fang explained that it was probably the official soldiers guarding the gate.

"Wine shopkeeper, please tell me, who is the top name this year?"

"I want to know, wait for the court to announce it."

"The wine shopkeeper is stingy, this doesn't look like your personality."

"Haha, it must be that the Luo family's son was better. I guess the court's notice will be released tomorrow morning. Why, you also bet the silver?"

"How can I compare with you, the shopkeeper? A monthly salary is not enough for you to drink a cup of tea. I bet Mr. Luo for five taels of silver, haha... I just lost three in one, and I made a small profit."

"Congratulations, you have to treat you back."

The fat man, who was known as the shopkeeper, joking for a few words, and then the carriage started again. Fang Jie was slightly surprised and wondered what the origin of this business called "Huotongtian" was. Why did the officials on duty in Chang'an City Gate that had always been strict and did not even check? He just chatted casually and then let the car go. Obviously, the business has a deep background.

At this moment, a name suddenly appeared in Fang Jie's mind.

Yep, it wouldn't be surprising if it was him.

Fang Jie shook his head helplessly and smiled. Wu Yidao, the richest man in the Sui Dynasty, had a whole wall in this Chang'an City that he donated hundreds of thousands of gold to repair, and received the title of Sanjin Hou. Only he had such a great face that the Chang'an defenders did not check the goods, and only he dared to put a flag embroidered with the four words "Free to the World" on his carriage. If it were someone else, he would be really laughed to death.

He actually made a deal with Wu Yidao and bought his own life for 1,460 taels of silver.

Fang Jie thought it was a bit funny, thinking that this means his life was clearly marked by Wuji Trading Company, which dared to claim that he was all over the world. If anyone wants to buy his head in the future, go to Wuji Trading Company to search the goods catalog and you can see clearly at a glance. One thousand four hundred and sixty taels are perfect.

The key is that he set the price himself.

After the carriage entered Chang'an City, the sound outside became even more lively and noisy. Chang'an City was full of prosperity, and every street was very lively. The hawking of merchants and peddlers, the bargaining sounds of tourists, the neat steps of patrol soldiers passing by the carriage, and the clanging sounds of their clothes and armor when they walked.

You can't see the outside, you can completely rely on your hearing to perceive and recognize the world.

This feeling is wonderful.

Just as Fang Jie was listening to the movement outside with all his concentration, his lower abdomen started to hurt without warning. This pain was like a flood, and in an instant, Fang Jie's body was hunched over. The huge pain made it difficult for him to remain calm. Even if he bit his lips, he could not relieve the pain in his lower abdomen, which was as if he was pierced by a drill bit and his muscles and internal organs were tung together.

Such strong pain makes it difficult for Fang Jie to resist such a person with a firm mind and perseverance far beyond ordinary people.

He only persisted for more than ten seconds and fainted in pain.

Just as he fell down softly, the carriage stopped. Someone lifted the curtain of the carriage and leaned into his head and said, "Get out quickly, do you still want to stay away?"

"Huh? Pretend to die?"

The speaker was stunned for a moment, then got into the car and turned around Fang Jie's eyelids and looked at it.

Wu Yidao, who got off the carriage, had originally planned to go back to the mansion directly, but he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to take a closer look at the boy who had spent money to enter the city. So he asked his servant to lead his precious daughter Wu Yinyu in first, and then slowly walked to the side of the carriage that Fang Jie was riding. After waiting for a while, no one came down, he frowned and looked in.

I saw the fat man squatting on Fang Jie's side, with a look of surprise and even a little fear. Wu Yidao knew about wine, sex and wealth, and knew very well. What could make the fat man who had no more things to scare him? So Wu Yidao was very curious.

"What's the matter?"

He asked.

The fat man looked back at Wu Yidao, and the meaning in his eyes was so complicated that it was hard to describe. The expression on his face was the same, so complicated that it was hard to describe.

"This boy... is so weird."

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I am afraid that no one except himself knows how much money Wu Yidao has. Needless to say, Wu Ji Trading Company can do business in the world, just saying that his industry in the imperial capital is enough to make everyone jealous. Baili Chang'an is so big that it makes people feel awe, but the preciousness of the land is also awe.

Wu Yidao has a whole street in the imperial capital, where every inch of land is valuable.

So when talking about the name Wu Yidao, people will naturally think of the street behind the name. So some people began to promote how important it is to choose a good name. When Wu Yidao's father gave him this name, he would never have thought that his son would really own a street in the future.

Because he called Yidao, he had a street. The street in the imperial capital was mentioned too often, and people ignored Wu Yidao's wealth that was said to be able to buy a whole country of Sui Dynasty. What is a street? That is the real meaning of a Tao.

As a result, the names of children born in recent years have become more and more speechless. Some people call one town, some people call one city, and some people call one county. On the way to the imperial capital, Fang Jie met a young woman holding a baby to feed her. He saw that the child was cute and asked if he had named it. The young woman said with a frown and said that there were several people called one village, some called one county, and some were brave enough to call one country. He was almost worried about his father, but he couldn't think of any good name.

Fang Jie, in the spirit of helping others, said that the child would just call him a ball without thinking, and he would definitely be domineering. He meant that he would call him a ball, and this planet belongs to this child.

The young woman's answer was: Get out!

Later Fang Jie realized that it was really not auspicious for a man to call a ball. Look, there is a second ball in every village, and there is absolutely no one ball.

Such a wealthy place, but Wu Yidao is not very big now.

About half an hour walk from where he lives now, a house covering an area of ​​more than 30 acres was his old residence. At that time, he was just a thorough businessman, so he dared to live a bigger place. Because he could afford it, no one said anything. But now it can't work, he has a title.

With a title, you can't be too swagger.

Especially in the imperial capital, one day, anyone who has nothing to do will submit a memorial to him to overcome the etiquette system. As long as you are willing to accuse me of a false evidence, you will definitely find some so-called evidence. If the court wants to investigate, even if the crack of the door is wide, it can be said that you deliberately made it wider than the crack of the palace gate! Of course, the emperor will definitely not really deal with him, but this matter is disgusting after all.

When Wu Yidao was free, he liked to sit in a bamboo forest that he specially transplanted to study. Especially in summer, the bamboo forest was very cool.

Putting a lounge chair, putting a pot of fragrant tea on the coffee table, a few delicate spots, lying on a chair to read books and taste tea, and listening to the wind in the bamboo forest is definitely an elegant thing. Wu Yidao has now passed the time when he blindly pursues elegance to hide his humble identity as a businessman. Compared with most businessmen, he is really elegant, not pretending.

He is greedy for money, but greed for money is definitely not a vulgar thing in his eyes, but a duty.

The fat man who had changed his clothes stood respectfully beside Wu Yidao, pouring the tea cup gently. Wu Yidao picked up the tea and took a sip, put down the book in his hand and asked, "Has it been arranged?"

"It's OK"

The fat man replied: "The lady has already arranged to live in the small courtyard in the west. I originally thought that the lady would not like it if she changed this house. After all, the yard in the old house is spacious and close to the garden, with many strange stones, flowers and plants, and lotus ponds. But I didn't expect that the lady likes the current place very much. She said that the yard is small, but the popularity is strong. I am stupid and I really don't understand what the lady means."

"If you don't understand, you won't understand. It's better if she lives in a comfortable place."

Wu Yidao smiled and suddenly realized that what his daughter wanted was very simple. It turned out that the big mansion was spacious and beautiful, but it was too deserted. She used to be running around for many years, and there was only a little maid Du Juan who could talk around her... Think about it, no wonder she liked the place she lives now. Although it was small, it seemed much more lively.

"Where is that boy?"

“In the guest room, I’m still asleep.”

"Have you hired a doctor?"

"I asked, but the doctor couldn't tell what the problem was. What I could tell was that his right arm was broken and his bandage was very rough. It should have been tied up by the boy himself."

"I have broken arm, and I still have the intention to bargain with you, which is interesting."

Wu Yidao smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

The fat man's face changed slightly, and he was silent for a while and speculated with uncertainty: "The whole body is as hard as a stone. I really doubt that he would break if he was beaten down with one hammer. The subordinate pinched his pulse. What was strange was that only three of his 128 qi holes were opened in his body. It was so weird. If it weren't for this, he would almost be sure that he fainted because he could not withstand the pain of the qi sea becoming bigger after practicing and advancing."

"But... his Qihai doesn't exist at all. Logically, a person without Qihai is still a useless person even if he is alive. He said he can't turn over without anyone else's help. But the boy's reaction and skills are good. Even after he fainted from the pain, his left knife was still tight and he couldn't even break it. His broken right hand had a calluse, and I could tell from his eyes that he had killed many people. When he was on the side of the road, his eyes kept looking at my throat. My subordinates checked it carefully just now and he was as strong as a cheetah."

The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's the first time I've seen such a strange physique in so many years."

"Not surprising"

Wu Yidao held the teacup, turned his head and looked at the direction of the guest room and said in a plain tone: "At least, there is such a person with a special physique among the people I know."

"Who?"

"Luo Yao"

"But my subordinates have always refused to believe that Luo Yao really cannot practice."

The fat man couldn't help but express his opinion: "A person who cannot practice can never rely solely on physical exercise to achieve his strength. It is absolutely impossible. Without the tempering of energy, no matter how strong the body is, it will be just the body."

"There is nothing impossible in this world. Luo Yao really cannot practice... few people in the entire Sui Dynasty knew that his qi sea was shattered thirty years ago."

"Ah?!"

The fat man's face changed drastically, and his expression was full of incredibleness: "I was shattered and I was not dead?"
Chapter completed!