Jia Rong smiled bitterly, and he couldn't blame himself. With the climate in Northland, it is estimated that a white person could turn into a black person there. "It's healthier to be black, hahaha..." Jia Rong said with a smile.
Wei Guan asked in surprise: "Is it healthier to be dark?"
Jia Rong laughed and said, "It means that the darker a person is, the stronger and more powerful he is. This is the custom in Beidi County." After saying this, Jia Rong made a muscle bulging movement.
"Master Wei, won't you invite me into the house to do something?" Jia Rong once again showed his shameless spirit.
Wei Guan hurriedly laughed and said: "Zhiyuan's words are wrong. Now that Zhiyuan is the governor of a big Han Dynasty, he is afraid that his humble residence will be difficult to entertain."
Jia Rong looked at Wei Guan with disdain, you still know that I am the prefect, why haven't you seen me salute you for so long?
Even if the Wei family leader lives in a thatched house, I will happily go there."
Wei Guan looked at Jia Rong gratefully. Although the Wei family had a certain influence in the Han Dynasty, they were still not favored by the court officials. Just like He Jin was a butcher before, but even though he was a general now, he was still laughed at behind the back by the literati;
Moreover, Wei Guan already had a good impression of Jia Rong, and his previous performance was also due to the pressure from those big families.
Wei Guan chuckled and said, "Zhiyuan is kidding!" Then the two of them took the lead and walked into the house. The five young followers behind them were also taken away by the father-in-law who was the gatekeeper to make arrangements.
In the main hall, the guests and the host sat down. Jia Rong said, "We haven't seen each other for a few months. I wonder how Mr. Wei is doing these days?"
Wei Guan took a sip of tea and sighed: "Business has been quite difficult in recent days."
After saying that, he looked at Jia Rong and said, "It's just that Zhiyuan's statement is getting louder and louder. It's really not easy for him to still recognize me, Wei Guan."
Jia Rong saw a look of caution in Wei Guan's eyes, and said with a smile: "It's a small fight, not worth mentioning. Let's talk about the head of the Wei family." The Wei family is a long-established family, and he is in Beidi County.
The news about the incident has long been rumored in the court. These three announcements have the same effect as Qin Xiaogong's order to seek talents. They will definitely cause a stir in the Han Dynasty, but it has not happened yet.
"Master Wei's tea doesn't taste very good. It's bitter and astringent." Jia Rong said, changing the subject.
When the tea was mentioned, Wei Guan's face showed an excited look and he said, "Zhiyuan doesn't know, this tea tasting is not tea drinking." Then Wei Guan told Jia Rong how difficult it was for him to obtain these tea leaves.
Jia Rong sneered. Although he didn't drink much tea in his previous life, he also knew what good tea tasted like. After drinking it, the fragrance on your lips and teeth is the best tea. And the tea brewed in front of you is, at best, just a taste of future generations.
He was just a casual visitor to the restaurant to entertain the guests, but Wei Guan was the host and he was the guest, so he couldn't be too slapsy in the face. He pretended to take a sip, and then kept praising: "Good tea, good tea!"
Wei Guan pointed at Jia Rong and burst into laughter.
To be honest, Wei Guan still admires Jia Rong in front of him very much, otherwise he would not welcome Jia Rong into the house. Although Jia Rong behaves a bit rogue, he is the savior of the Wei family, and Jia Rong is also a very good person.
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A rare blush appeared on Jia Rong's face, and he said awkwardly: "It's funny, I wonder how the Wei family is doing in business recently? At present, Beidi County still needs some food. If it is convenient for the Wei family, I will sell some to my younger brother."
"It's easy to talk about food, but in recent days, in terms of business, the Wei family has been suppressed by the Xuzhou Mi family. The main reason is that they invented a thing that can make plowing faster, and county guards and state herders from all over the country have bought it.
"Wei Guan said helplessly.
Jia Rong said with a smile: "Then the head of the Wei family can buy one and study it, let his craftsmen make it, and then bid with the Mi family."
"Although Zhiyuan's words are reasonable, the Mi family is not easy. He engraved the Mi family's unique mark on each item, and contacted the county guards in advance to publicize it in various places in advance, even if it is
Even if you want to imitate it, you can't do it because people only recognize things from the Mi family." Wei Guan said helplessly.
Jia Rong was stunned. He didn't expect Mi Zhu to have a solution. You can imitate it, but you can't sell a large number of products. Moreover, I also have the Mi family's unique logo, and buyers also know it. The imitation will also build my reputation.
"There must be a road for a car to reach the mountain, and it will be straight for a boat to reach the bridge! The head of the Wei family does not need to worry about trivial matters. Maybe tomorrow the magpies of the Wei family will be on the branch, and the nobles will help." Jia Rong advised.
Wei Guan was surprised and said: "Where did Zhiyuan's words come from? When a car reaches the mountain, there will be a road, and when a boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight. It's such a good poem."
Jia Rong realized that he had made a mistake again and hurriedly said: "This is what my master did!"
"Who is the master?" Wei Guan asked.
"My master is a man from the mountains. Before leaving, he repeatedly told me not to tell his name." After saying that, Jia Rong deliberately showed a yearning look on his face, as if the ethereal strange man from the mountains had given him the gift of love.
What a wonderful memory I had.
Wei Guan said: "Since his master refused, he must be a recluse living in the mountains and forests! Zhiyuan does not need to be embarrassed." There was also a hint of respect in his eyes when he looked at Jia Rong. The ancients paid enough respect to the hermits in the mountains.
, the identity that Jia Rong fabricated before has increased his worth a lot.
"How could Zhiyuan come to Hedong if he was not in the north?" Wei Guan asked.
Jia Rong answered truthfully: "To be fair to Patriarch Wei, I was on my way to Luoyang this time. When I passed by this place, I remembered the friendship that Patriarch had that day, so I came here to pay a visit."
A trace of panic flashed in Wei Guan's eyes, and he said: "Zhiyuan has his heart. Now that Zhiyuan is young and promising, the ancestral sword of the Wei family will not be buried in your hands, so I can rest assured."
How could Jia Rong not understand the meaning of his words? Wei Guan must have thought that he was asking for the ten yuan, so he blocked his mouth with the green sword first. In fact, Jia Rong also wanted to find an opportunity to get the ten yuan.
The RMB was officially presented to Wei Guan. Before, it was just for fun and I teased Wei Guan a lot. Now I think about it and I feel weird.
"The words of the head of the Wei family made my little brother terrified!" Jia Rong said.
Seeing that he successfully changed the topic, Wei Guan took a deep breath and said, "When will Zhiyuan leave for Luoyang?"
"About three or four days later."
"Does Zhiyuan have a place to live in the city?" Wei Guan asked with concern. It involved ten yuan, and Wei Guan ignored the conflicts between Jia Rong and the family.
Jia Rong said with a smile: "Master Wei's words are wrong. There are so many inns in the city, how can there be no place to live?"
"Hahahaha, Zhiyuan is joking, I mean Zhiyuan just needs to live in the Wei family for a few days in Hedong."
Jia Rong nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Master Wei!"
Afterwards, the two had a wild chat, and the five soldiers who followed Jia Rong were also arranged by Wei Guan in the Wei Mansion.
The banquet was very sumptuous, but Jia Rong's eating attitude was a bit embarrassing. His mouth was greasy, and he mumbled words that only he could understand. Wei Guan shook his head and advised: "Zhiyuan, eat slowly, on the table
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Jia Rong put down his chopsticks and smiled sheepishly: "This is how all soldiers eat. Master Wei, don't mind."
Wei Guan said calmly: "Zhiyuan is really a tiger general."
Jia Rong didn't care whether Wei Guan was mocking him or not. Anyway, what he was eating now was not his own, and he was not meeting the emperor. Why should he be so formal? It was the same meal. It took others one hour, but mine took twenty minutes. This was a huge problem.
Beyond, Jia Rong kept comforting himself.
It's not that Jia Rong's eating habits are not very good, but that modern people pay attention to eating quickly. Especially since Jia Rong was born in the modern army, there are even more requirements for the speed of eating, and Wei Guan entertained Jia Rong with all kinds of things.
There is nothing we can do about these rare things. Jia Rong's ancestral treasures are still in Wei Guan's hands, and there is no room for Wei Guan to accidentally entertain them.
After finishing his meal, Jia Rong took a sip of the tea on the table and praised: "Good tea, good tea!" He looked exactly like a monkey imitating.
After Wei Guan led Jia Rong to the main hall and sat down, Jia Rong said mysteriously: "Does the head of the Wei family know who made the latest plow made by the Mi family?"
Wei Guan put down the teacup he had just picked up and asked, "Does Brother Zhiyuan know who made it?" Even the title changed to Brother Zhiyuan. Before, Wei Guan had never wanted to get too close to Jia Rong, but now
I can't care about so much anymore. In the face of the interests of the aristocratic families, all systems are so pale and powerless, not only Wei Guan, but every aristocratic family in the Han Dynasty is like this.
Jia Rong pretended to be mysterious and motioned Wei Guan to come over, and then murmured for a while.
After hearing this, Wei Guan looked at Jia Rong in surprise. After looking at Jia Rong repeatedly, he said, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhiyuan could invent such a wonderful thing."
Jia Rong has always appeared in front of Wei Guan as a carefree person. He eats and drinks without caring about his image. He always looks like a rogue. He is just a living treasure. How can he be mentioned with the man who invented the plow? Although he admits it, Wei Guan
Guan still had doubts about this matter in his heart.
Jia Rong warned: "The head of the family must not tell this matter. I have sold the plow I invented to Mi Zhu, and I have agreed with him that this matter cannot be spread outside."
When Wei Guan saw that Jia Rong's words were clear and logical, he no longer had any doubts. His eyes when he looked at Jia Rong were filled with little stars. He was still the God of Wealth before his eyes, and Jia Rong's image became more and more unfathomable in Wei Guan's heart.
A man who can take out fairy objects at will and has a teacher who is a strange man in the mountains. Today's plows are from his hands. It is difficult not to let people take him seriously. He is also more kind to Jia Rong. "Brother Zhiyuan will invent the plow."
The furniture was sold to Mi Zhu. I wonder how much it was sold for?" Wei Guan asked.
Jia Rong said: "Beidi County was short of food at that time, and all the people and soldiers were without food. I exchanged it for 20,000 shi of food. I regret it now when I think about it."
Wei Guan also had a look of remorse on his face and said, "In the future, if Brother Zhiyuan does something like this again, please come to Brother Wei. Brother Wei will definitely give you a satisfactory price and you will definitely not suffer a loss!"
Brothers and sisters, stand up for the iron cavalry! Readers who like this book remember to save it, Duanya is grateful!
