Chapter 22 Old Jianghu and Shaolangjun

Chapter 22 Lao Jianghu and Shao Langjun

"When?" Zhang Qian's brows tightened, and he instinctively muttered and repeated.

Although this question is vivid, for him, it is a bit "overclass".

Looking at China in the 21st century, except for a very small number of unlucky people like him, whose parents would leave their children to go to the street alone? It is even more impossible for a toddler to carry any valuables in his hands!

In the 21st century, although the security of Xi'an City is not as good as that of Beijing, Shanghai, Shenzhen and other 29 provincial capitals and municipalities directly under the central government, there will be no robbery in the city, not to mention that cameras are installed everywhere?

"I know, I know, just when he left the city!" The same problem is very simple for the little fat man Ren Cong, a native of the Tang Dynasty, "Robbing in the downtown area, even if the government pretends to be, it has to be taken care of." And after leaving the downtown area, it is the thief who starts first, and the thief who gets it first, and the one who starts later can't even drink the soup! ”

"You're smart?!" Ren Qiong glared at her son fiercely and scolded in a low voice.

The little fat man shrank his neck in fright, not daring to interject indiscriminately. And Zhang Qian has already got enough inspiration from his answer. He patted lightly on the low table in front of him with one hand, and said in a low voice: "The owner is saying that as long as the young child does not leave the downtown area, although the thief is worried about his gold bricks, he will be somewhat afraid in front of everyone." ”

"Indeed!" Seeing that his son was teachable, Ren Qiong nodded with satisfaction, "Unless it comes to troubled times, the law and discipline collapse, and the majesty of the government is gone." Otherwise, the government will always want a little bit of face. Even if it's just for the sake of showing ordinary people! ”

"Oh! Zhang understands, thank you for your advice! Zhang Qian suddenly realized, smiled and threw his hand to Ren Qiong, and then quickly turned his gaze to the little fat man, and begged loudly: "Brother Ren, please go to the guest room again and get my schoolbag!" ”

"Hey, hey!" The little fat man was confused, pouted, agreed, turned around and left.

Ren Qiong, the father of the little fat man, suddenly lit up in his eyes. Immediately picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, as if the tea soup with spices and salt was like a jade liquid.

"Zhang listened to Brother Ren say that under the command of the owner, there are many businesses in the operator, and the world is very rare, all of which are included?!" Zhang Qian also took a sip of the teacup, and then asked with a smile.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, where are there many homes? It's just three or five, and most of the dry shares are still someone else's, and Ren is just taking care of it on behalf of the proprietor! Ren Qiong's eyes lit up again, and she looked Zhang Qian up and down again, and the meaning of appreciation came spontaneously from the bottom of her heart.

I've seen something smart, but I've never seen anything so smart. With just a slight touch, the man immediately came up with a way out of the predicament. And Zhang Qian took the initiative to mention it, but he brought it up before him, which made people feel much more comfortable. At the very least, he managed to avoid the suspicion of stealing.

The next facts are just as Ren Qiong expected. Hearing that he did not deny that there were many businesses under the Ren family's name, Zhang Qian immediately smiled and gave his hand, "Zhang has a reluctant request, I hope the owner of the village will consider one or two!" ”

"As long as Ren does his best, he will never dare to quit!" Polite words, you still have to say it, even if you say it properly, your heart is empty.

"Zhang has a few things in his hand that he can't use, and he wants to bother the owner's business to sell them on his behalf. As for how to operate and how much to leave after the treasure number, the owner can decide for himself! As if he was about to sell an old piece of clothing, Zhang Qian proposed very casually.

"Zhang Shaolangjun can look at the contempt, which is the blessing of the contempt. Don't worry, Ren swears to the sky that he will never let Shaolangjun suffer a loss! Although she had been prepared in her heart, Ren Qiong was still numb with excitement, and swore in a trembling voice.

The effect of the miracle medicine, he has personally experienced. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life and death, flesh and bones. And the Ren family's business has obtained the consignment right of the miracle drug, and what it earns is not just a mere handling fee. Rather, it has directly raised the grade of all businesses by several steps!

"Then there is the farmer!" Far from being as excited as Ren Qiong, at this moment, Zhang Qian's performance was unexpectedly very calm. Surrendered his hand to Ren Qiong again, and then picked up the teacup, while waiting for the little fat man to return, while carefully appreciating the kiln changes on the surface of the teacup.

The tall imitation green water ghost is wearing it on his wrist at the moment. Huawei mobile phones are habitually stuffed in their personal pockets. What I have in my schoolbag now is just two pills of Baifu Ning, a plate of cephalosporin, a high-imitation miniature Swiss Army knife, a bottle of wind oil essence and a solar charger after being distributed to the little fat man that day.

Bai Funing, cephalosporin, saber and wind oil essence were exposed when they rescued Ren Qiong, but they were not afraid of being exposed a second time. As for the solar charger, to be honest, even before he crossed, this thing was only used by a very small number of electronic enthusiasts or "poor ghosts" who wanted to save electricity, and regular manufacturers did not bother to produce it at all.

Unless there is another unlucky person in Datang who has a similar experience to Zhang Qian at this time, he doesn't have to worry about others being able to recognize what this thing is! (Note 1: Solar chargers seem to be only sold by a certain treasure.) Regular mobile phone manufacturers are not worthy. )

"This kid is so good, a life-saving thing, he actually said that he would let it go, but he really has a bit of the demeanor of a famous child!" Finding that Zhang Qian actually had the leisure to look at the patterns on the tea cup, Ren Qiong, who was sitting opposite him, felt more and more appreciative of him, "If only Cong'er could have him three points calm, the old man wouldn't be so worried!" ”

As the number one person in Chang'an's business circles, Ren Qiong has seen countless sons and grandsons who are about to pawn or consign ancestral heirlooms in her life, crying and wiping their tears, or looking like a mourner. And like Zhang Qian, he understood his own hint and immediately took out the treasure decisively, but it was the first time that he didn't have the slightest hint of reluctance on his face.

This made him very skeptical that his approach today was still too short-sighted. Although, although from his personal point of view, he has done his best to help Zhang Qian under the premise of ensuring the safety of the Ren family.

"Or, when he takes out the elixir later, Ren will ask him to put the elixir away, and then promise him that the Ren family will use all their strength to ensure that he will not be persecuted?" For a moment, Ren Qiong even wanted to change her mind and give up everything she had to repay Zhang Qian's life-saving grace, and at the same time fulfill the friendship between her son and Zhang Qian. However, in the corner of his eye, he saw the beautiful flowers, and then looked at the other three sons and one daughter, and he decisively nipped this absurd idea in the bud.

The grace of dripping water will be reciprocated, and the knife in the ribs for friends are all heroes in the legends of the market. In the real world, this kind of heroic man has long died and become extinct, at least, he has never seen one in Ren Qiong's life!

Just as he was hesitating, there was already a heavy wheezing sound at the door. Turning his head to look, he saw his son, the little fat man Ren Qiong, holding a strange-looking bag in both hands, running in sweating profusely.

"Brother Zhang, here you go!" didn't notice his father Ren Qiong's gaze at all, as soon as the little fat man entered the house, he immediately went straight to Zhang Qian, and carefully presented the schoolbag with both hands.

"It's hard work!" Zhang Qian took the schoolbag with a smile, and opened all the locks and zippers from the outside to the inside in front of everyone. took out two Baifu Ning, a plate of cephalosporin, a high-imitation miniature Swiss Army knife, a bottle of wind oil essence and a solar charger, took them out one by one, put them on the low table in front of them, and then turned the schoolbag upside down and shook it vigorously a few times before saying with a smile: "Give the owner the medicine to fade the evil heat, called Baifu Ning, and Zhang only has the last two left." The evil poison in the owner's body is called the evil pill, and now there are twelve left, all of which are here. These two drugs cannot be separated, and they are only enough to save one more patient with blood poison entering the body. If it is left in Zhang's hands, it will definitely attract prying eyes. Therefore, Zhang wanted to entrust these two drugs to the owner of Ren to consign. As for the price......"

"100,000 hangs, only Kaiyuan Tongbao, or the equivalent of gold and silver. You can pay Shaolang Junyi as a deposit first! With a flash of inspiration in her heart, Ren Qiong got rid of all distracting thoughts and resolutely made the most daring decision in her life, "Ren can't eat alone, so he wants to unite with Bao Changsheng and the two families of the Four Seas to consign together." The two of them have strong backers behind them, and they will not be coerced easily. (Note 2: Kaiyuan Tongbao was minted during the period of Li Yuan, Gaozu of the Tang Dynasty, and the materials were very sufficient, so it was a high-quality copper coin.) It was not cast by Tang Xuanzong, although Tang Xuanzong's year name was Kaiyuan. )

It's a pity that his efforts are destined to be seen by the blind. Zhang Qian didn't know what the status of the two firms, Bao Changsheng and Sihai Qizhen, was in Chang'an City, but his attention was all focused on the price of medicine as high as 100,000 hangs. "100,000 hangs? Isn't it too expensive? After all, you can only heal one more person......"

"Only one more person can be saved, which is the reason why the elixir is expensive!" When it comes to doing business, Ren Qiong is much stronger than Zhang Qian. Shaking his head, he explained loudly, "Zhang Shaolangjun listens to me, in Chang'an City, only those who can afford to hang Kaiyuan Tongbao can afford to keep this medicine." If the elixir is sold cheaply, it is the buyer who is harmed! ”

"Well, everything is arranged by the owner!" In front of Zhang Qian's eyes, a tragic picture of a middle-class family who bought 100 servings of Ning cephalosporin with all their might, and was snatched away by a certain official N generation before taking it, grinned, sighed and nodded.

There is a cloud in the ancient poem, "Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist, ride a crane down to Yangzhou". It can be seen that 100,000 hangs is definitely a sky-high price. Looking at Chang'an City, I am afraid that there will be no more than two hundred companies that can afford this number. And a small number of people with a total of less than 200 families control the operation of the entire Tang Dynasty, and others, including Ren Qiong's "white gloves", may only be able to raise their heads and look up to see how the former turns the clouds and rain.

Thinking that he didn't even have the qualifications to look up, Zhang Qian suddenly felt bored in his heart. With a smile, he handed Baifu Ning and cephalosporin into the hands of the little fat man, and ordered loudly, "Brother Ren, send the medicine to the owner!" ”

"Wait!" Without waiting for the little fat man to react, Ren Qiong had already interrupted loudly, "How can a life-saving thing change hands so easily?" Imperial Doctor Sun is still in Zhuangzi, and Shaoguo Gong once said that he will come to visit Ren tomorrow. Zhang Shaolangjun put away the elixir first, and tomorrow Ren asked the two of them to be a witness, and we will make a note on the spot! ”

"It's good!" Since it has been decided to sell Baifuning and the last plate of cephalosporin for money, Zhang Qian doesn't care about the delivery one day earlier or one day later. smiled, stuffed the two capsules and other items on the coffee table into the schoolbag, got up and gave it away, "Zhang will keep it for the owner for a day first." The owner of the village has just recovered from a serious illness and still needs careful maintenance, so Zhang will no longer bother. After the young prince arrives tomorrow, he will ask the owner to send someone to call me. ”

"Okay, good, Shaolangjun go slowly, go slowly!" Seeing Zhang Qian's "elixir" worth 100,000 hangings casually stuffed like a rag, Ren Qiong was so distressed that the green tendons on her forehead jumped. endured and endured, and then forcibly suppressed the urge to order someone to snatch the "elixir" down, and smiled and gave it away, "Cong'er, don't send Shaolangjun for your father." ”

"Hey, hey!" Still unable to accept the fact that he had only left for less than a quarter of an hour, his father had negotiated a big deal worth 100,000 yuan with Zhang Qian, Ren Cong agreed in a daze, and then spread his legs and staggered behind Zhang Qian.

"Alas-" Once again, it was obvious that there was a huge gap between his son and Zhang Qian, and Ren Qiong couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"The owner of the village, do you really want to pull Bao Changsheng and the two treasures from all over the world to sell those two elixirs together?" Thinking that Ren Qiong sighed because she had paid too much, the housekeeper Ren Fu stepped forward and reminded him carefully.

"100,000 hangs is not a small number after all." Ren Qiong glanced at him and nodded slightly, "Even if it's only one out of ten, if you take it out rashly, I'm afraid that the business will be stretched thin for a long time!" ”

"The subordinates don't mean that, the subordinates mean that the Baoguo Mansion, the Kui Guogong Mansion and the Qian Guogong give him shelter from the wind and rain, and it's too cheap for him." Ren Fu is not Zhang Qian, and he turns a blind eye to the price paid by his master Ren Qiong. While shaking his head, he added very regretfully, "The subordinates saw him just now, and they pretended to be generous on the surface, but in fact, they never answered the owner's secret ...... about Danfang."

"Shut up! Are you crazy, or are you afraid that the Ren family will not lose fast enough?! Before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by Ren Qiong. He has always trusted the housekeeper very much, changed his usual tolerance, slapped the table with his hand, and looked angrily, "Not to mention whether he knows Dan Fang or not." Even if he knew that he had a life-saving grace for Ren, how could Ren persecute him too much?! Besides, Ren didn't even dare to eat a life-saving elixir alone. If he presents Dan Fang with both hands, what confidence and qualifications does the Ren family have to take it?! ”