"Come on, come on, Mr. Zhao, come and take your seat. What are you guys doing? Why don't you come over and serve Mr. Zhao!"
Following Qin Yang's greeting, the few accompanying girls smiled tenderly and hurriedly came behind Zhao Kang.
One person poured the wine, another picked the food, and another massaged the shoulders without Zhao Kang taking any action. The one with the most outstanding appearance sat directly in Zhao Kang's arms.
Her eyes are as silky as silk, her red lips are seductive, and every frown and smile seems to be silently telling something.
Is this the corrupt life of the rich?
Zhao Kang chuckled in his heart. The victims outside were starving to death due to lack of food, but these people were accompanied by beauties and wine every day, and had plenty of meat and fish. No matter who saw this gap, his heart would tremble.
"Come, Mr. Zhao, let's have a drink first." Qin Yang held the wine glass. Ma Shan next to him was not as enthusiastic as him, but he also held up the glass with a smile.
Taking the wine glass handed over by the woman next to him, Zhao Kang smiled and clinked a glass with the two of them, while the woman hurriedly added more wine.
After a glass of wine, Zhao Kang said, "Master Qin and Master Ma, I, Zhao Long, am really flattered that you two are such a big team."
"Hey, what did Mr. Zhao say?"
Qin Yang said: "There are not many martial arts masters like Mr. Zhao in the world. Brother Ma and I love to make friends with wealthy people like Mr. Zhao in our lives."
"There is absolutely no evil intention in inviting Mr. Zhao to this dinner."
"Yes, we don't dare to offend a master of martial arts like you, Mr. Zhao. Come and have another drink." Mashan smiled.
Zhao Kang looked down at the not-so-clear wine in the cup, smiled playfully, and drank it.
"Then I would like to thank you two family heads. Zhao Long has just arrived at Guibao Land, and he will have to rely on you two to take care of him in the future. I would like to toast you both with this glass of wine."
Seeing Zhao Kang raise his wine glass again, Qin Yang and Ma Shan smiled at each other and drank the wine in the glasses.
Qin Yang coughed, and at this time the door was pushed open, and Zhao Kang saw a man walking in with a plate.
The trays contained gold ingots that were all yellow and jubilant. Zhao Kang had many years of experience in dealing with silver, and he could recognize them just by looking at them.
These gold ingots cost five taels of silver each.
And now there are no less than thirty pieces piled on the tray, which is one hundred and fifty taels of gold.
According to the exchange rate of Qian State, one tael of silver is exchanged for one thousand qian, and one tael of gold is exchanged for twenty taels of silver.
Here is at least three thousand taels of silver.
Zhao Kang pretended to be surprised: "Master of the Qin family, Master Ma, what are you two?"
Qin Yang smiled like Maitreya Buddha: "Mr. Zhao, this small meeting ceremony is not respectful. Please don't refuse, Mr. Zhao."
"Oh, I am not rewarded for my merits, how can I feel so embarrassed!"
Saying that, Zhao Kang hurriedly took the tray. The weight of one hundred and fifty taels of gold was really not light! When the surrounding candlelight illuminated the gold ingot, it was dazzling.
Seeing this scene, both Qin Yang and Ma Shan were overjoyed. Qin Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, don't be anxious. I'll prepare it for you after we meet."
Zhao Kang looked embarrassed: "I made you two laugh."
"No problem, no problem."
As Ma Shan spoke, he changed the topic and asked, "Mr. Zhao, can I ask a question?"
"Say." Zhao Kang ate the food brought by the bartender beside him.
Mashando: "Mr. Zhao and the Wu family are distant relatives?"
"That's not true."
Zhao Kang smiled and said, "I was invited by the Wu family to give Wu Qingluan, the third young lady of the Wu family, instruction in martial arts."
"That's it!"
Qin Yang felt confident and sighed: "Oh, the Wu family is so lucky to meet a master like Mr. Zhao."
"That's right, a person like Mr. Zhao has to serve as a guest, no matter what. Then the Wu family actually regards him as a teaching master. This is a bit unreasonable!" Mashan said.
The two sang and harmonized, Zhao Kang just listened and said with a smile: "Hey, why are you talking about this? Drink and drink."
After another glass of wine, and seeing that it was almost done, Ma Shan said at this time: "Mr. Zhao, do you have any ideas about changing the door?"
Zhao Kang swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile: "What does Brother Ma mean?"
When Qin Yang was about to speak, Ma Shan took the lead and said, "Mr. Zhao, my Ma family is short of a worshipper. As long as Mr. Zhao nods, I will give Mr. Zhao a thousand taels of silver every month."
What a treacherous villain!
Qin Yang secretly resented it and scolded Ma Shan for being the first to arrive, a fifth-grade master!
But Mashan spoke first, and it was hard for him to say anything at this time.
Zhao Kang exclaimed: "So much money!"
Ma Shan smiled and said: "This is nothing. Mr. Zhao is worth the price. In addition, my Ma family also produces the medicinal materials that Mr. Zhao needs for practicing Qigong to strengthen his muscles and bones. If Mr. Zhao likes it,
, there are many juniors in our family, Mr. Zhao can also be accepted as his apprentice, good things come in pairs, then we will be a family."
Zhao Kang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. This guy really knows how to win people's hearts.
But just from what Mashan said, we knew that this guy was not a simple businessman.
Martial arts training requires physical exertion, and not everyone knows this.
There is a saying that goes like this.
The poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts.
It means that at the beginning of martial arts practice, a large amount of precious medicinal materials are needed to condense one's body. This kind of loss is not something that ordinary people can afford.
Therefore, many warriors in the martial arts world are actually poor.
Not to mention anything else, the secrets of martial arts and magical weapons are not a small expense.
The more elite a warrior is, the more money he will spend.
Understanding that the other party wanted to win over him, Zhao Kang pretended to sigh with pity.
Qinyang Mashan hurriedly asked what happened.
Zhao Kang turned the wine glass in his hand: "Old Ma, I really want to promise you, but I can't help it. I already have an apprentice."
When Ma Shan heard this, he felt a little pity, and smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Then Mr. Zhao can come to our Ma family to be a guest."
Zhao Kang smiled: "Having said that, old horse, my founding disciple is young and I have to take care of him all the time, right? He really can't leave."
Mashan: "This is nothing. Mr. Zhao just takes the disciples to Ma's house. When the time comes, I, Ma, will treat him as a guest."
Zhao Kang put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "But my founding disciple is Miss Wu San, Wu Qingluan. What do you think we should do about this?"
Ma Shan's smile froze, and Qin Yang's eyes instantly darkened.
This bastard is actually playing tricks on us!
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and after a moment Qin Yang grinned: "Mr. Zhao, I'm just a disciple, nothing important, right?"
Zhao Kang: "Hey, you can't say that. My eldest disciple is as beautiful as a flower, and it's so pleasing to the eye. How can it be okay? So thank you two for your hospitality, and I'll go after having a good meal and a drink."
