86_86438 It is said that Jia She led the people to carry some silver ingots from the warehouse of Rongguo Mansion. He was in a good mood. Several people present, including Jia Cong, a little kid, immediately got one each. Reading at zero o'clock
Because he was weak, Yao'er helped him carry the money. When the two of them returned to the house, they were still asleep. Jia Cong was quite curious and asked, "Will they wake up tomorrow morning?"
Yao'er smiled and said: "It's just some sleeping pills. The medicine is not big. They usually sleep well, so the medicine is quite effective. It will be fine in two hours." After a pause, he joked again.
, "123 Romance and Red. Sister Xiu has made a fortune recently because of Third Master's boy cakes. As Third Master said on weekdays, if you have money in your hand, you won't panic, and you can sleep well even if you don't have any medicine."
Jia Cong nodded and asked him to help him put the money into the cash box. He smiled and said, "It's a shame that I still have a key, otherwise I will be red in the morning." Sister Xiu tidied up the bed and suddenly a large ingot of silver came out.
Think of me as a good boy."
Yao'er said: "Nowadays, people outside say that I am a good-luck boy next to Guanyin Bodhisattva."
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Yao'er said: "No one has ever heard of my boy's cake making method before. People say it was Master Guanyin who taught you."
Jia Cong was very happy: "The good boy is the red boy! I am the red boy, so my father will not become the Bull Demon King? Uncle Ge Liu is the grandson of the monkey!" The more he thought about it, the more interesting he became, "Brother Yao'er, you are the monkey, please come here
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Yaoer was stunned and said: "What, I don't understand."
Jia Congxiao held his arm and said, "This is a story. I'll tell you later." Nai raised his bright eyes and asked, "What's it like in the warehouse?"
Yao'er said with a smile: "The warehouse we went to today is a bank warehouse. The big boxes of silver dazzled everyone. I never dreamed that there was so much money."
Jia Cong said "Oh" and said to himself, no wonder, this cheap man like me has always been stingy, and he didn't want to be so generous all of a sudden. It turned out that he was not short of money. He asked again, "I have gained money by following you secretly like this. Those uncles
Is it okay, brother?"
Yao'er said: "Master let everyone get one first." After thinking about it, he said, "Those who were guarding outside and watching at the west corner gate also had family members help them get it. Master is very fair."
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Jia Cong nodded: "That's about the same." This cheap man was a born bandit. He was never an official or director, but he was very professional in this field. So he stopped talking and the two of them went to sleep.
More than ten days later, Yao'er heard from the gossip that Jia She wanted to go out to look at a house with his father. Jia Cong immediately ran to go with him as if he was trying to make a fool of himself. Jia She let him make a fuss.
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The two men only said they were going out for a stroll, and apart from Yao'er, there was also Wu Baozi following him. Only now did Jia Cong know that Wu Baozi had sneaked into the stable, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Everyone has potential. Jia She has always been a jerk.
, he only knows how to waste his days. However, in the past two months, he has developed a logistics career that he loves very much. He did well with his first business, and he has become smarter.
After leaving the house and crossing two streets, Jia Si was waiting for them at the intersection with a big black horse.
Jia She jumped off the horse and put Jia Cong on the ground. He then went to look at Jia Si's horse. After circling it several times, he nodded and said, "Not bad."
Jia Si's face seemed to have turned on a light. He was so happy that it was almost overflowing as described in the article. He stroked the horse's back and showed off: "I fell in love with it last month."
He smiled and said, "To be fair to the general, after discussing with the general that day, I went to the horse market when I got back."
Jia She said with some amazement: "You have suffered so much these years, how can the cavalry live without horses?"
Jia Si hurriedly waved his hand: "General, don't say that, you are suffering too." After a while, he added, "They are all old ladies! They are too partial."
Jia Cong turned his face behind Jia She's thigh and snickered. Last time, Jia Si had some respect for Jia Mu, but now that he had just gained some benefits by following Jia She, Jia Mu immediately became a bad person.
Wu Baozi said hurriedly: "It's better now. The general has also stood up, and everyone's life can be easier. Let's go and take a look at the house first?"
Jia She nodded, and several people got on their horses. After walking through the streets and alleys for half a day, they arrived at a gate. There was an old man who looked like a middle-aged man who had been waiting for most of the day.
Jia Cong didn't like the house as soon as he saw it. It was a bit too grand. The carved beams and painted buildings were stacked one on top of the other. It was unknown which upstart made it. But Jia She's eyes shone, and he looked like he had a very consistent aesthetic.
Jia Cong hurried to the middleman and asked, "Old man, is there a martial arts training ground in this house?"
The man in the middle was stunned: "Young master, this was originally the house of a big salt merchant, and there is no martial arts training ground."
Jia Cong immediately turned his head in disgust: "It's so tacky."
Jia She wanted to save face. When he heard that it was the old house of a salt merchant and there was a comment with the word "so tacky", he immediately felt that the house was not good. Wu Baozi saw Jia She's expression change and was afraid that he would say something unpleasant.
, rushed to ask: "Is there a house left by a military general? Our young master wants to practice martial arts."
Who is the man? "Most of the houses of military generals are in the south. There are many learned and high-ranking officials nearby. The previous owner paid several times the price to buy them."
Jia Cong was startled: Wasn't it Jia She who asked people to choose the luxury area? Oh, this old man is so unreliable. How can there be a small vault hidden in the downtown area? Are you worried that no one will see it? He hurriedly asked Raja.
She's clothes: "Dad! No, he spent several times the price to buy it. Even if he sells it to us at a 50% discount, it's still a big loss."
When Jia She made sense, he opened his mouth and was about to scold the middleman when Wu Baozi rushed over and said, "Why did you sell the house to our master at such a loss? Do you think our master is being taken advantage of?"
It was hard for Jia She to speak anymore, so he let out a loud "hum".
Jia Cong looked at Wu Baozi and smiled. Wu Baozi winked at him, and Jia Cong couldn't help but stretched out his hand from behind and rubbed his little head.
The middleman hurried to accompany him, and then said: "There is a big house in the south of the city. It was left by the first general. The general has now gone to fight in the south. There is a big training ground and big horses.
The room and the archery target are all there. The price is very reasonable! Why don’t you go take a look again? It’s just a little quieter.”
Jia Cong hurriedly said: "I like silence the most! Study in peace and practice martial arts in peace!" He winked at Jia Si and Wu Baozi with all his strength.
Jia She smiled and said: "You want to be quiet and naughty and no one will notice you." Jia Cong made a face.
At this moment, Jia Si also understood that Jia She was not reliable in choosing a house. He might as well be this smart young general. He hurriedly said: "Master, it sounds good to me. It's a coincidence that there are targets for me to practice on. Those small
Most of us have never touched a bow."
Although Jia She loves wealth and honor, he values these old brothers even more. When he heard Jia Si's words, he thought that the children in his brothers' families must all want to learn martial arts, but he was afraid that they would not have room to use their bows and horses to ride and shoot, so he said: "
In that case, please take us to have a look."
The middle-aged man said many flattering words and led them to the south of the city.
Before he got there, Jia Cong realized that the house was not secluded, but really secluded. Seeing that Jia She's face was a little ugly, he hurriedly pulled his front, because he was sitting on Jia She's horse.
It's very convenient to whisper in front of us. He said: "Dad, this is the best place. We are hiding it from our ancestors."
Jia She suddenly remembered that he wanted to find a place to hide his secrets this time. Even if he moved to his own warehouse, it would be secretive and could not be discovered. He nodded hurriedly: "It seems quite appropriate."
However, they still didn't reach the place. After walking for half a day, they could already see the moat in the distance. When they arrived, Jia She's face looked a little unsightly. But Jia Cong thought it was excellent. The terrain was open and the surrounding houses were
There are not many, there are not many residents, and there is a large hillside nearby, which is an area to be developed. So he said loudly: "It's so empty! In the future, houses will be built next to it, and my uncles will also move in!"
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Jia She was just about to scold the middleman and drive away. After hearing his words, his eyes lit up: "That's right! The house you live in is too shabby. The fourth one still has some sense of being. What kind of shabby is Tian Mao?"
I lived in a thatched hut for four or five years!" He said so hard that he even shed tears.
Jia Si hurriedly urged the horse to come closer and said: "I didn't do anything for you, sir. Why bother to be sad about this? Haven't you moved out now?"
Jia She sighed: "I moved out and rented someone else's house. I didn't even have a place of my own. It's all my fault. I stay in the house every day and don't visit you often." Yin asked Nazhong.
People, "Whose land is all around this place?"
Seeing his unkind expression, the middle-class man thought that the deal was going to fail again. But now suddenly there was such a big turning point. He was overjoyed and said: "They are just ordinary people. If the master likes it, just pay two dollars to buy it! Little man!"
I am willing to run errands for you! May I ask where you can find a job?"
Jia Si hurriedly said: "You go and ask, you can come and find me someday. Our master is busy."
The man in the middle quickly smiled flatteringly at him and said, "Yes, I will go find Shopkeeper Jia after asking."
Jia Cong applauded and said: "Okay~ uncles and brothers are here! By then, each person will teach Cong'er one move, and Cong'er will have thirty moves. Each person will be taught two moves, which is sixty! Each person will be taught three moves.
There are only ninety moves. If dad teaches me ten more moves, I will have one hundred moves!" Everyone who said this laughed.
Jia She laughed and scolded: "It's so easy for you to learn martial arts." Then he patted his horse and walked to the door.
The man took out the key and said with a flattering smile: "Because the house is too big, it has not been cleaned for a long time. Please bear with me."
As he said this, he opened the door and was stunned for a moment.
Although the inside of the door was not clean, it was very tidy for a house that had not been inhabited for a long time. It was obvious that someone was taking care of it from time to time. He murmured: "Who is so diligent?" and let the guests in.
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After hearing what he just said, Jia She and others thought they could see a yard of broken tree leaves, but they were so clean. They were very satisfied, so they tied their horses to the big tree in the yard and followed him slowly.
This house is really big, and every brick and tile is full of atmosphere. The main courtyard is actually smaller than the Rongguo Mansion, but it seems more spacious. The main hall is simply a military tent, and it only needs a tiger skin to cover the high chair in the middle.
The trees in the courtyard were lush and lush, and there was a large martial arts arena at the back. Seven or eight targets were knocked down, and two iron guns that had not been moved were left on the weapon rack. Jia She, Jia Si, Wu Bao and three others swarmed up to grab them.
Three people grabbed two guns, but Jia She didn't grab them! Jia She was anxious and immediately started fighting with Wu Baozi. Wu Baozi refused to let him go, so the two started fighting. Jia Si was too lazy to pay attention.
The two of them were dancing around with their guns. Jia Cong and his wife clapped their hands and cheered, not knowing who they were cheering for.
The man in the middle also smiled broadly: He knew that this business was done!
After arguing for a long time, Jia Cong suddenly remembered something and asked the stranger: "Old man, do you have a warehouse?"
The middleman smiled and said: "Of course there are, there are such big warehouses! There are two or three places, there are a lot of them."
Pianjia, who had sharp ears, heard it, quickly put away his weapon and came over and asked, "Where is the warehouse?"
The man in the middle hurriedly said: "Masters, come with me."
Jia She and others hurriedly put down their broken guns and followed him to the warehouse. There were actually three warehouses in this house: one was a large warehouse closely arranged in the northwest corner; the other was an ordinary-sized warehouse in the southwest;
There is also a small warehouse located in the northeast corner of the main courtyard.
Jia Si immediately felt that something was wrong, and looked up to look for Jia Cong - only when he saw Jia Cong did he realize that he had something in mind at this moment but did not look at Jia She! While he was thinking, his eyes had already seen him: Jia Cong was indeed
He also looked thoughtful. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: Although the general is a young man, he treats his brothers very well. Although the young general is young, he is extremely intelligent. He will have a good life in the future. He looked back a little.
He glanced at Yao'er and asked, "Whose house is this? They built so many warehouses."
The middleman hurriedly said: "This house was resold by someone else. I heard that a general named Bai used to live in it, but now he has gone to fight in the south."
When Jia She's expression changed, Jia Cong knew that he knew something and asked quietly what was going on.
Jia Si pulled him: "Master, let's talk about it when we get back."
Jia Cong immediately behaved.
Jia Sinai asked in a low voice: "General, I think this house is good. What do you think?"
Jia She nodded: "I don't know how to do business, you can discuss it with him."
The matter was settled, and they went to the garden again and wandered around the study. The garden was extremely exquisite, even more exquisite than the garden in Rongguo Mansion where Jia She lived now. Jia Cong looked at it and actually invited a big man to come.
The design is not like the garden of an ordinary warrior. The study is very large, and it is not like the study of an ordinary warrior. Half of the books are not left. The rest are good. Jia Si stayed and bargained with the middleman, and Jia She was still
Take people back home.
After getting on the horse, Jia Cong pulled his father's clothes and looked back: This is their future base. Just as he was sitting upright, he suddenly saw a man standing on the street looking from a distance.
They hurriedly asked Rajashe: "Dad! Do you recognize that person?"
When Jia She heard this, he looked over and saw an old man in green clothes standing in the middle of the street with his hands behind his back, looking at them openly.
Yao'er was smart and urged his horse to go over and asked, "Old man, is there something wrong?"
The old man said: "Brother, does your master want to buy this house?"
Yao'er nodded and said, "Yes, our master has already fallen in love."
The old man sighed, turned around and walked away, leaving Monk Yao Erzhang confused. He stayed for a while and then rode back to tell Jia She.
Jia She didn't care: "Don't pay attention. Zuo is just an idle person watching the excitement. Let's go back home."
Jia Cong had watched so many novels and movies in his previous life, but he was not willing to leave it alone. After a quick guess, he looked at the old man's back and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Grandpa, did you help clean this house?"
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The old man paused, slowly turned around, and after a while he said, "Yes." Then he turned around and continued walking.
When Jia Cong heard it, he was so far away and his voice was still so clear. How could this old man be so simple? He quickly shouted again: "Thank you~~"
The old man in green didn't look back this time, he just waved his hand behind his head and left.
Jia Cong felt very sorry and had no choice but to think about how we could see each other again if we were destined, so that was all.
After returning to the mansion, Jia Cong pestered Jia She to ask about the original owner of the house.
Jia She guessed that this house must have been the private residence of General Beringen. Beringen once served as the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and later went to Beijing to be the commander of the Xiaoqi Camp, with an official title of second rank. In the past two years, his brother Bai Lingyi, the former minister of Taichang Temple, was involved in Prince Yizhong
After being implicated in the rebellion, he was relieved of his military duties and worked at home. Originally, it would be good to be a farmer, but his granddaughter went for an outing in the countryside last spring, and suddenly an unknown prince took a fancy to them and wanted to take them into the palace.
How could the girl in the family accept that grievance? I heard that they turned against each other on the spot, so that they could avoid stabbing the prince. The saint knew about this, and because he thought that there was another war in the south, he simply turned a blind eye and kept the family safe.
He was demoted to guard the border in southern Xinjiang. Thinking about it, I will never be able to return to Beijing.
Jia Cong frowned and asked, "Which prince is he so worthless?"
Jia She said: "There are only a few people who know, and the prince is not injured. Where can I guess?"
Jia Cong just felt something was wrong and couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, so he had to give up.