Seeing that the young man had stabilized his mood, Wang Rui asked expectantly: "Let me ask you, how much is a pound of rice?" ”

The young man blinked blankly, and did not react for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the same as Sadako struggling to climb out of the TV for a long time, and as a result, where to watch a movie tonight, she is not doing her job.

He also thought that Wang Rui would ask which family had a white, tender and delicious child, or which family had a girl as beautiful as a fairy.

After all, the drama is played like this, the demons and monsters are fierce and cruel, and they are all villains who harm one party.

After thinking about it for a long time, the young man didn't come up with an ugly act, so he could only answer honestly: "Back to my lord, the villain has not been to the rice shop for a long time, but I heard the shopkeeper say that one or two pieces of silver can buy two stones of rice, about three hundred and seventy catties." ”

Wang Rui's face turned black, one or two grams of silver is 50 grams, and the price of one gram of silver is only about 3 yuan.

Can 150 yuan buy more than 300 catties of rice on the earth?

The answer is, no.

The rice in the supermarket is a few yuan a pound.

The information that was a thousand years behind was really useless, and Wang Rui settled down and decided to take the risk of using a backup plan.

He didn't just bring food, but also some cheap modern crafts.

It's just that the risk of selling is a bit big, his strength is low, and it is inevitable that he will not meet the treacherous and cunning local tyrants and inferior gentry, who have bad intentions and swallow him with a bone.

What is even more dangerous is that in the eyes of spies and investigators, each handicraft represents the fact that there is an invasion of smugglers.

Wang Rui felt a little pain in his head, and decided to take one step at a time, and his heavy gaze fell on the young man who was thinking about things and tiptoeing to escape.

"Forget it, let's start with the basic work of exploiting the fruits of other people's labor, there will always be something to be earned. Hey, your name is Tian Qin, right? ”

The young man froze, standing still and not daring to move.

"Youkai-sama, don't eat me, I'm ...... I just have an urgent need to urinate and want to go to the toilet. ”

Wang Rui made a straight face and said coldly: "Don't try to escape, because, no matter where you run, I can find you." ”

The young man turned around tremblingly, looking at Wang Rui with teary eyes, feeling aggrieved.

"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to do things for me, I won't kill you." Wang Rui's face was as cold as ice, and his killing intent was Ling Ran, but his heart had already blossomed, and the more he looked at the young man, the more he liked it.

After all, he is a free laborer who does not have to pay.

Tian Qin is an outcast, about twenty-nine years old. His parents threw him under the courtyard wall outside the temple, and his fate changed forever with the arrival of an old woman.

The old woman is not old, but she is old and unmarried, and she is gossiped about, and she has the heart to come to the temple to ask for a fate.

That day was drizzling, the cold wind screamed all night, the old woman finished worshipping the Bodhisattva, walked to the courtyard wall, faintly heard a hoarse cry outside, she looked around, the monks in the courtyard looked like they were doing their own thing, as if they were unaware of the small creatures outside the courtyard.

Before she had time to get angry, she hurried out, and a dying baby was lying naked in the mud.

When the little baby saw her, the tears contained in the black and white eyes turned into the joy of new life, begging to stretch out its white and tender hands.

The old woman stretched out her calloused palm and touched the baby's tiny fingers, and the strongest part of her heart turned into a pool of soft water.

She understood that this was the fate that the Bodhisattva had given her.

The hardships of an unmarried woman adopting an abandoned child are unquestionable, not only to work around and earn money to support the family, but also to face the fingers and gossip of others poking their backs.

The young man was wiping his tears and selling miserably, and the shopkeeper Li slipped around outside and walked back with a swagger.

"Boy, are you lazy again, is the wine that Boss Zhang wants ready, hurry up and send it to someone." Li Lao Er walked to the door, and a strong aroma of wine came to his nose, according to past experience, either the young man spilled the wine cup or broke the wine jar.

He crossed the threshold in distress and was surprised to find that his young man was honestly standing in front of a beggar.

He quickly glanced at Wang Rui, had a number in his heart, and pretended to be angry: "Tian Qin! What are you doing there, don't you go get the wine yet. ”

Tian Qin didn't dare to speak, but his two eyes were grunting, and while looking at Wang Rui's eyes, he signaled to the boss that his good wine had already been spoiled.

Li Lao Er and the young man have spent a lot of time together, and when they slaughter customers, eye contact is a necessary skill.

He followed Tian Qin's gaze and saw the broken wine jar in the curtain.

It was Nanlin's old wine that had been cellared for many years, and he was reluctant to drink it himself, only for sale, that is, to sell a little, a little less.

Li Laoer's anger rose straight to the top of his head, his eyes were red, he picked up the broom by the door, and pounced: "Okay, you Tian Qin, for the sake of Mrs. Liao, I will spare you if you are cheating and playing tricks on weekdays." Nanlin old wine is the treasure of the store, today you are considered to have committed a big disaster, see if I don't smoke you to death! ”

The young man's neck shrunk, his body was short, and he was scurrying around in the store, he wanted to explain a few sentences, but the smile on Wang Rui's face made people feel cold.

Tian Qin is not afraid of annoying the shopkeeper Li, don't look at him as fierce, he is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master, his big deal is to be disciplined, if he angers the unknown evil star, his life will be suspended.

"Shopkeeper Li, don't care about him, I broke the wine jar." Wang Rui pondered for a long time and explained slowly.

Shopkeeper Li slapped a broom on the young man's buttocks and scolded: "Little rabbit, next time you dare to do things carelessly, be careful of your buttocks, you must be sent to the official to be severely punished." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wang Rui.

Li Lao Er has opened a wine shop for decades, coming and going from south to north, and he has seen a lot of various characters, and he still has basic eyesight.

Although Wang Rui's clothes have rolled through the mud and sand, the color is a little dull, but they can't hide the gorgeous ornaments on the surface. Moreover, although his face was smeared with new mud, his neck and the back of his hands were still white.

Li Lao Er knew when he entered the door that this was a rich son, and the broken old wine was afraid that it had something to do with him.

So when he entered the door, he asked for a trick, first clean up the guys, and if the other party has a fire in his heart, he will extinguish the fire. If you feel guilty, then wait to be slaughtered - Nanlin Old Liquor is now worth the treasure of the town.

"This friend, I don't know what you mean by that?" Li Lao Er threw away the broom and put on a correct posture, barely having the appearance of a little mercenary businessman.

"It's literal, Nanlin old wine, right, I'll compensate according to the price." Wang Rui stretched out his hand and took it out in his arms for a long time, and took out a bound scroll.

"Could it be that Your Excellency wants to use calligraphy and painting as collateral?" Li Lao Er was a little bottomless in his heart, he was not one of those sons, he had that spare money to play calligraphy and painting, what is the value of the picture scroll that Wang Rui took out, is it true or false, how can he judge?

He saw that Wang Rui's expression was indifferent, and he was a little more down-to-earth in his heart, these sons and brothers have always had an excellent face, he said that it was worth it, then it was worth it.

It's just that I have to go to the pawnshop and share a little gold and silver.

Wang Rui slowly unfolded the scroll, and a colorful landscape map appeared on the paper.

The hazy mountains, shrouded in a layer of light veil, the ethereal clouds and smoke are about to leave, the most amazing thing is that there are a few immortals flying with swords in the sky, the eyebrows are not clear, but the green sleeves are floating, the sword light is like a rainbow, what else can it be if it is not an immortal?

The little guy standing next to him probing his brain was stunned.

Boss Li was even more excited and speechless, wanting to reach out and touch it, but he was afraid of damaging the immortal items.

"Little brother, this ...... This...... What is it? ”

Wang Rui pretended to be silent and replied secretly in his heart: "This is a movie pictorial sold in a stationery store, two yuan a piece, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

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