Chapter 252: Killing One Stone with One Stone
Master Zhang's expression was slightly astringent, and it didn't matter if he didn't have great ambitions, but he was so selfish and cowardly, and he was not so exaggerated in the early years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Everyone was speechless: "The emperor really thinks so?" So afraid of war? Then we will make trouble in Ganzhou for a few more years, and he will have to throw Ganzhou away without fear. β
Wei Jingtian was also speechless: "If he has the ability, he will fight a supreme heavenly kingdom, and the king of a country wants to live in a bucket... Heck, in this way, his attitude towards the border guards is worth playing. β
What can a person who hates war and fears war have a good attitude towards the border guards? I have to support it, I have to trust it. It's not willing, and it won't be a good match.
Master Zhang hurriedly said: "Don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs." β
Everyone despises: We are a regular court army, don't talk about state affairs, do you talk about how much cabbage on the street is a pound?
Mr. Zhang, who felt too embarrassed, picked and chose among the piles of miscellaneous items in front of him: "The owner of the village is really capable, he brought so many treasures back, tsk, this bracelet is so smooth, look, this ring is so big, look, this-what is this?" β
Wei Jingtian looked over, that small pile was turned out of Yan Gao's body, bits and pieces, young and old, she didn't look at it carefully, after all, it was all worth it.
Mr. Zhang picked out a piece of cloth and paper, and looked around, a little puzzled.
"Look at the antiquities, these symbols on them are quite familiar, what? And what? β
Everyone still thinks that they are burying the emperor, this former minister is thin-skinned, deliberately diverted the topic, knows that he smiles, and no one pays attention to him.
Wei Jingtian glanced at it twice, and frowned: "I don't understand, but look at the map with a circle on the head." This kind of marking, I have never seen it, it may be an old map of ancient times. Ah, what can be carried by Yan Gao may be inherited from his family. β
"Still, it's useless for us. When they parted, he didn't mention this stubble, so it shouldn't be of much use. β
Master Zhang rubbed his head, these symbols were very special, he must have seen them, but he couldn't remember them for a while.
Seeing that he was fascinated, he didn't care much and said, "Zhang Shushu can take it and play with it." β
Master Zhang sighed, and went out with an unthinkable tangled look.
The rest of the people took counsel over what they were to do with it. In the end, it was decided to follow the old rules, leaving part of it for daily military expenses, and the other part for all the money to make money.
Xu Mao in the capital has already begun to spread out the business in Cangya Mountain, and the instructions given to him by Wei Jingtian are that he does not care about short-term profits and losses, as long as it is useful and beneficial to look forward, he should not hesitate to do it. They can be said to have no cost pressure, the flow of funds is endless, and Xu Mao fights the shopping mall like chicken blood.
He is also a business talent, and he is bold and decisive, and from time to time he points out two sentences of experience in his previous life, and Xu Mao is even more like a fish in water, and he excitedly guarantees that he will earn the first time for Wei Jingtian.
Wei Jingtian smiled, how can the first place in the world be so easy to get, he is just in the first half of the rapid development period, he is dizzy, and when his career calms down and develops steadily, it is the time to really exercise him.
However, morale is indefatigable, and it is always a good thing to be motivated, but it is to cause trouble, isn't there still her, the owner of the village, to give a stall.
In the middle of the night, a howl came from Mr. Zhang's house.
was so frightened that the people on the side ran out without putting on their clothes.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did a spy get in? β
"Zhang Shushu, Zhang Shushu, speak, we're going to rush in."
With a bang, the door opened from the inside, and Mr. Zhang, who was dressed neatly and looked like he hadn't slept yet, rushed out and went straight to Yu Jingtian's room.
"The owner of the village, the owner of the village, come out quickly, I remember what this is."
Wei Jingtian had already dressed and opened the door, Lord Zhang stood by the door, and the bandits surrounded him.
"Uncle Zhang, are you having a nightmare?"
Master Zhang nodded excitedly: "I remember what this is." Shaking the map in his hand.
Wei Jingtian looked at it for three seconds, blinked his eyes, and then figured out what he said.
"Ah, this, isn't it for you to play with?"
"Play? I don't dare to play. Master Zhang held it carefully, and almost said intimately: "This is the map of the Guli Palace." β
Yu Jingtian blinked again: "Oh." β
What's what? Don't understand.
"Oh, it's the ancient country of Guli, the palace of Guli." Master Zhang was so anxious that he couldn't tear his clothes: "I told you a legend when you were a child." The magical country at the foot of the mountain, the palace made of gold, the road paved with precious stones, and you still make trouble for your father to build one for you. β
Everyone blinked, it turned out that Zhang Shushu was a relational household.
Master Zhang's collapse: The point! Focus!
Wei Jingtian didn't believe it: "Didn't you say a legend? Legends can't be true, fools use gold to build houses, not afraid of heavy metal poisoning. β
Master Zhang shouted: "It's not eating, what kind of poison is it." This is the map of the Guli Palace, it's all gold, and the ones you get back are not enough to shop the thatched houses. β
Wei Jingtian was speechless by him, and said: "It turns out that Uncle Zhang is the most important person who values money, and I can't get it back into your eyes." β
"Huh? Yes! Bah, I was abducted by you, I said, this is the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Guli, if you find it, what are the things inside, what is the treasure, the literature records, customs and etiquette, the Guli people are the relics of the gods-"
"Stop, stop, that's just a legend." Wei Jingtian was not angry, grabbed the map and asked him, "Do you know where the palace is?" β
Master Zhang was stunned and shook his head honestly: "I don't know, in my opinion, this is only a part-"
Wei Jingtian was even more angry: "Do you know where the other maps are?" β
Shake oneβs head.
"Then what are you excited about, do you vow to put together a whole map for the rest of your life?"
Master Zhang was stunned.
"Isn't that it? What are you doing with this unnecessary thing, let's do business honestly and live in the moment. β
Are you in business?
Master Zhang is a little pumped.
"Alas, man, don't think too much. Uncle Zhang is really worried, then-"
Wei Jingtian went back to the house, and came back again, Ding Ding dangdang rang.
Master Zhang looked at the seven or eight gold bars in his arms, and he didn't know why.
"Find a goldsmith to melt it, pour a small palace out, engrave the word Guli, and talk about comfort."
The bandits' eyes were red: "We are all rewarded for meritorious deeds, Zhang Wenwen is so blessed." β
Master Zhang froze, what was the matter with this sudden feeling of spoiling?
"I'm notβ"
With a clang, the door slammed shut.
"They all went back to sleep."
The bandits dispersed, leaving Master Zhang alone to stand outside with gold bars.
Looking up at the moon, how can there be a weird feeling that everyone in the world is awake and I am drunk?
How can you compare with a group of water bandits, who have been reading poetry and books for many years and have fallen behind?
Mr. Zhang held the gold bar in one hand and beat his head in the other hand and went back to the house.
Somewhere opposite, Yan Gao was also beating his head, why did he forget to take that thing back, although it is a residual picture, it can also be called a national treasure, and it should be left in Xiyan. Alas, I am afraid that I will not be able to get it back if it falls into her hands, and no one knows where to find it.
Forget it, it's just a remnant.
The rooster sings, the world is bright.
Wei Jingtian jumped out of the house, holding the remnant of the picture.
"I thought of a new way to play, and I practiced it all."
Everyone gathered around and listened for a long time, the corners of their mouths twitched.
"Bandits' treasure? Owner of the village, didn't we go through all the treasures of the water bandits in Ganzhou, where do you want to turn over the bandits? Let's go! β
Wei Jingtian said proudly: "It's not a raid, it's a drill, let's make our own treasures, and then divide the camps to find it, whoever finds it belongs to whom, and there are benefits, and I trained the soldiers, it's fun, and I get more than one stone." β
Everyone looked at each other: "Then, let's play." β
The lonely Zhang Wenwen looked at the remnant picture, this thing is used for a little bit?