"Oh..." Cheng Jiliang raised his voice: "Come prepared!"
It is actually no loss to ask the young man to take away a little girl who has not been trained yet.
But can’t just take someone away from the Sanfen Xiang Building just by posing a head?
Cheng Jiliang thought that this shouldn't be done.
The Sanfen Xiangqi Tower can become the leader of Baihua Street, but it is not just a beautiful girl. When he came here to build a branch, he gradually built a tall building from scratch, brick by brick, and tile.
Before the organization could start its momentum, it gained a foothold in this industry with bright lights and weird voices. The pressure he had to face and the struggle he experienced were not light wind and rain.
It’s not impossible to apologize for Sanfen Xiangqi Tower, but these presentations are not enough.
The young man in front of him respected the order of the Song State and the rules in Shangqiu City, but he did not respect the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower enough.
The guests' discussions were like water vapor, gradually floating on the dome.
Cheng Jiliang held the fence with both hands and cast his scrutiny eyes: "How do you plan to compensate for our losses?"
Chu Yao looked at Lao Dao: "Xiao Cui's ransom, this big brother has taken it away."
"Twelve taels of silver." said Lao Dao.
He took out today's "extra money". The other party was neither afraid nor reckless, and his small wallet was already a little hot.
"Why is it twelve taels?" Cheng Jiliang asked.
"Two taels are her spending during this period. Five taels are your capital." Chu Yao covered the head box. This head was not a deterrent, but just an explanation. The explanation of what he had done and what he wanted to do was in line with the correctness of Shangqiucheng.
He said clearly: "A elder who is a shopkeeper taught me that no matter what goods, I must not stick to oil when I pass by. I can not stick to myself, and I cannot let others touch it. So I think you can make five taels. The money you buy her will double."
"What you said makes sense." Cheng Jiliang looked at him: "So you suddenly broke in, which affected the normal operation of this building, attracted so many people to watch, and put their heads to scare people... Then he felt that the face of the Sanfen Xiangqi Building was worth five taels of silver, right?"
"I didn't suddenly break in, I visited me properly. This uncle welcomed me in, and then the Scar Brother took my purse, and in the end you didn't let me take the person away. As for the head of this human tooth, it was also presented as evidence to answer your questions."
Chu Yao said one by one: "We cannot count your face. We will discuss things, reason, and talk about contracts. From beginning to end, this is an uncompliant transaction, and we are correcting the mistakes in this transaction."
He needed to look up to see the people upstairs, and he did look up.
The young man looked at the tall building with his sword in his arms, and asked if the sky was high.
"If you even have to count your face, how do you say Xiao Cui's reputation? How do you calculate Xiao Cui's grandmother's eyes are blind? "
He asked: "According to the law of the Song Dynasty, you also have the responsibility to confirm the innocence of slaves when you buy and sell slaves, aren't you?"
Cheng Jiliang actually didn't have much malice in his heart for this ignorant young man. Even if a person has seen too much darkness, he is willing to enjoy the sunshine.
But this world is not like this. It does not operate according to the innocent imagination of young people.
"The reason is this, but it's not done like this." Cheng Jiliang shook his head: "People are different. Even if you sell meat in brothels, the prices of different girls are different. Many people's face is worthless, while some people's face is very expensive."
"You went to the man's teeth organization to tell the truth, took off the head, and destroyed their majesty. This is very good. It is a chivalrous story that people love to hear. But it does not mean that you can do this in our Sanfen Xiang Building."
"People are different, and places are different."
He looked down: "I don't know if I say that, can you understand?"
People wearing flowery clothes and hats appeared quietly, guarding the key points in the building.
For a long time, almost everyone shouted and beat the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower in the southern region, and most places were unable to enter, and only moved in the Wei and Song states... It was only slightly better after the demise of the Nandou Hall.
Naturally, the Anyi Fengxiang Envoy and the Shangqiu Fengxiang Envoy became the core high-level buildings of Sanfen Xiangqi Building in the southern region, and they had the greatest voice in the region.
These floral waiters who wear floral clothes are the real masters of the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower. They are also the core force of the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower.
Chu Yaojing is there.
Then he looked up and asked around: "Is there anyone from the official family here?"
Cheng Jiliang didn't say anything.
Lao Quan was not qualified to speak or not, so he said tremblingly: "Young Master said... Uh... what are you kidding? Today is not a day off. How could the officials come here to have fun? My eyes were guarding the gate, and even the officials' family members were not welcomed."
He could indeed say this on his chest, because everyone in charge entered through the back door!
The old yellow dog who was dozing off all day long had its drooping eyelids at this time, and seemed to be very interested in the excitement of human beings.
A voice sounded from the crowd watching at this time: "What are you looking for people from the official family to do?"
The young master in a light blue Confucian uniform pushed the beauty in his arms away and slowly waved the folding fan: "Or I can serve you."
"Are you a member of the Song State official?" Chu Yao asked.
"I am not an official yet, and I am not an official person, but I still have some official influence." The man smiled casually: "I am Yin Wenyong."
The ignorant young man had no expected reaction. Even the onlookers were relatively cold.
Yin Wenyong added: "My cousin is Yin Wenhua."
There was a rumbling sound next.
There are two outstanding figures in the contemporary Song Dynasty, who can compete with the geniuses of all countries, one is Chen Si Wu and the other is Yin Wenhua.
They are all figures who have participated in the Yellow River Association. They are unique in China, with the same age as the same one, and have a very great influence.
Especially in the past few years, when the sea of ​​learning was rafting, Confucian scholars all over the world competed for disasters, Yin Wenhua performed amazingly and was praised by President Chen Pu of Mugu Academy as "Sword Heart Wenlong", and was famous all over the world for a while.
Yin Wenhua’s cousin... Of course, that’s also amazing.
Even Cheng Jiliang, the envoy of Shangqiu Fengxiang, bowed and signaled.
Unfortunately, the local children from the countryside do not understand the honor of aristocratic families and the nobles of geniuses.
The young man with an ordinary appearance had a too calm expression and said, "It's better if you can help."
Yin Wenyong didn't care. He just had the leisure to watch the fun and said with a smile: "Don't you want to report to the nearby official and ask me to be fair on the spot, right?"
He didn't mind calling a affairs official to come over and deal with such disputes. The commander of the Shangqiu Martial Arts Department, the one named Che Guangqi, was in Miss Qiongzhi's room!
But... If the young man in front of him said that he would not be able to stand up and make a decision, he would think of reporting to the official position, which would be too boring. He was both stupid and weak, impulsive and irresponsible.
The young man who is unconscious of the world and suing Sanfen Xiangqilou, he will lose in the end.
He was born in such a luxurious family, and he was used to seeing the crowds of people like the wind blowing rice ears, and occasionally wanted to see the power of disobedience.
Unfortunately, this world is what the elders said. Then continue singing and dancing, and I hope that the Yin family of Shangqiu will prosper forever every year.
Yin Wenyong was already thinking about something happy, so he raised his hand and prepared to ask someone to call Guangqi.
Miss Qiongzhi only has five rounds of hospitality in a month. It depends on whoever she finds her luck. This month, she asked this old boy to make the first move. She called Young Master Yin so upset!
It was really interesting to take this opportunity to pull the car Guangqi out of the quilt.
But the boy who was half-squatting there just said, "Oh no, I just want to ask. Is the various behaviors of my visit to Sanfen Xiangqi Tower violated the laws of the State of Song? I have been studying the Song Dynasty for a while, but my qualifications are dull and I have not learned very well. I hope you can help check for omissions and make up for the shortcomings."
Things became interesting again. Yin Wenyong smiled and said, "Unless you are less than fifteen years old, I have not seen where you touch the Dharma so far."
According to Song Dynasty, under the age of fifteen, no entry or exit of brothels, and brothels are allowed to be received.
Even the girls raised by children in brothels must be fifteen years old before they are allowed to dismantle flowers to welcome guests.
Chu Yao did not have the witty atmosphere of Young Master Yin, he was just calm about the definite answer he got.
Then he asked again: "Since I strictly abide by the laws of Song State and I have proved the unreasonable sales contract, will the Song State government support me to take Xiao Cui away?"
Yin Wenyong was a little disappointed, but after all, he was educated by a noble family and said patiently: "Of course, the government will protect the victims, avoid illegal infringement, and punish illegal acts - but who is the victim?"
"You, Xiao Cui, or Sanfen Xiangqi Tower?"
"In principle, I personally am willing to support you to take Xiao Cui away, but the government has to consider whether this support is reasonable?"
"A very simple truth - I just assumed it doesn't mean they would do it - if Sanfen Xiangqilou said that they had started to cultivate the girl named Xiao Cui. Using all kinds of secret techniques, it consumed a lot of rare materials..."
He looked at the ignorant and pitiful boy: "How can you compensate?"
Chu Yao looked up again at Cheng Jiliang.
Cheng Jiliang spread his hands.
This kind of thing cannot be falsified at all, and it can be completely turned into facts. The sandalwood unique to the Three-Fen Fragrance Building can be said to be a peerless product. Who will set the price?
I said I would use it for Xiao Cui, so I used it for Xiao Cui.
What is law? Everyone has different definitions.
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The people in the Sanzheng Temple may think that it is justice itself and the manifestation of fairness.
But in Cheng Jiliang's view, law is a tool for the upper class to rule the lower class!
The real weak are those who cannot even understand the law and are destined to be exploited and ruled.
Establishing a career in Baihua Street, Shangqiu City, how could you not understand the law in Sanfenxiang Building? Not only did you understand the law, but you also know the official patrol, deputy patrol, and Duwuwei of the Institute of Martial Arts!
People who only know how to hold the code and chew on it are not aware of the law.
"The price can be negotiated." Chu Yao squatted there, covering his hand on the wooden box: "Sorry, I said twelve taels of silver at the beginning, because I thought things too simple. I apologize to you."
"I respect the order inherent in this world because many people rely on it to survive. I should touch it with caution before feeling absolute mistakes."
"Today, because I am naive, I almost made bad rules."
He looked at Cheng Jiliang without complaints or anger, only sincere apology: "I don't know how much it costs, so I can make up for this matter. Then I will leave with Xiao Cui safely."
Cheng Jiliang felt it was difficult at this time.
To be honest, he is not afraid of any character with a deep background. The Sanfen Xiangqi Tower behind him is the world's sect. The owner of the post, Rakshasa Mingyuejing, is a person who is detached from the question. How can any kid with a sense of justice have the confidence to overturn such forces?
He drew his sword in a rage, arrogant and domineering manner. Even if he had some background, it was nothing.
Those who are arrogant will find it difficult to achieve success.
Unless like Douzhao, there is a family background that despise all backgrounds and a knife that cuts down all doubts.
How many Dou Zhao are there in the world?
What is really difficult to deal with is a boy with such a temperament in front of him. He especially needs to think about - what kind of environment does it take to raise such a child?
"This matter is not something to talk about." Cheng Jiliang decided to give in: "Let your family come and talk about it."
Chu Yao was silent for a while and said, "My father is unfortunate, my mother is too far away, and my teacher... dare not insult his name."
He took out his storage box from his arms and then took it out of the storage box, including knife money, ring money, broken silver, gold ingots, Taoyuan stones...
Scattered and piled up.
"All the money I saved myself is here," he said. "It should be enough."
No one can ignore the sincerity of a young man. Perhaps it cannot be measured by price - it is the hot and hot that belongs to the teenager alone.
Even Yin Wenyong, who was just to watch the fun, couldn't help but want to say something.
Cheng Jiliang was finally moved.
He subconsciously loosened the railing: "It seems that this matter is important to you."
Chu Yao said, "I promised Xiao Cui's grandmother to take Xiao Cui back. I have to keep my word."
Cheng Jiliang was ready to let him go, but he still had to consider how he spoke. Suddenly, a voice came from his ears—
"Continue to force."
It was completely temperatureless, the sound of words sliding into the ears.
The courtesan from the Sanfen Xiangqiu Building in Shangqiu City, Qiongzhi who "don't understand the words of flowers"!
Cheng Jiliang finally spoke, but asked, "Is this the only thing you have in your entire net worth?"
Chu Yao pursed his lips and finally said truthfully: "There are still some money given by relatives and friends. When I went out, I told myself in my heart that I would not use a single piece of paper."
Young people always want to prove themselves, and Cheng Jiliang actually understands this mood very much. But when he speaks out, his eyes shift: "This storage box also looks very valuable."
"This is given to me by a very important elder." Chu Yao raised his brows slightly: "Isn't these... enough now?"
His storage box was given by the fairy master's wife on Baoxue Peak, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to covet it.
The young man's anger was hard to hide. Cheng Jiliang had already noticed it keenly, but he still said: "It's enough for Xiao Cui's value."
For Cheng Jiliang's face, the Sanfen Xiangqi Tower is far from enough.
"Cheng Fengxiang Envoy—" Yin Wenyong frowned and wanted to say something like mercy and forgive others.
"Young Master Yin!" Cheng Jiliang stopped him first: "This is a matter inside the Sanfen Xiangqi Building, and we must also try our best to deal with it carefully. Today I have disturbed your interest, and there will be apologies for you later."
He bowed and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. You can see the sincerity of the vacant building tonight. Please move and go back to your room to rest first. The matter here will end soon."
The audience gradually dispersed, and even Yin Wenyong remained silent and said nothing.
He didn't care about any apology, but as a child of aristocratic family, he needed to consider whether it was necessary to oppose the Sanfen Xiangqilou when Cheng Jiliang was so determined.
And Chu Yao was still half-squatting there.
Noise, argument, and boots mopping the floor.
There are also various gazes.
The first floor lobby of the Sanfen Xiangqi Building in Shangqiu is like a huge circular stage. It is the first time he has appeared on stage and should give the audience a wonderful performance.
Master said that this world is different from what you think, you have to go and see it.
The master also said that this world is different from what you see, you should think more.
The master did not tell him what the world was like.
He walked and looked and thought, thinking whether his master was so confused when he was young.
Fortunately, he was carrying a sword.
The sword given by the master.
He looked at Cheng Jiliang standing on the second floor and said slowly: "I didn't expect that your face is so valuable."
Cheng Jiliang also looked at him: "My face is not worth a penny, but the face of Sanfen Xiangqilou is very valuable."
Chu Yao said "Oh".
He began to clean up and picked up the broken silver and gold ingots on the ground to the storage box little by little, without leaving a single copper coin.
Then he stood up, and he stood up straight, like his master, and became a green pine: "Then I want to take my face to you."
Chapter completed!