Chapter 60: The Wicked Guest Arrives and Releases Guo Fu (Part II)

Chapter 60: The Wicked Guest Comes to the Door and Lets Guo Fu Go (Middle)

"Don't run, I haven't memorized half of the poem yet!" Puzzled by Zijuan's actions, Zhang Qian chased a few steps and shouted loudly.

Zijuan didn't have the courage to turn back, her legs stepped more quickly, and she had entered the back hall in a blink of an eye. Seeing this, Zhang Qian felt more and more confused in his heart. In the past, when he was a part-time tutor, he also taught some children who didn't like to study, however, there was no one who "went on strike" on the spot like Zijuan, and it seemed that he had been wronged.

He is a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and immediately instinctively frowned and recalled the teaching process just now, so the sentences in Mulan's words floated in his ears again. Immediately, he suddenly realized, and instantly felt that his two ears began to burn.

What is this little girl liar in her head? No matter how early you are, you can't mature like this? It's really time to fight, it's really infuriating!

However, he can't catch up and explain, here "eldest brother" is to be "elder brother", and it can't be overly associated. Otherwise, wouldn't it be regarded as a desire to cover up by the little purple juan?!

Just as he was crying and laughing, the moon gate leading to the front yard of the inner house poked out a big head wrapped in thick bandages, looking around like a thief.

"Butler, what's wrong? Come in and talk if you have something?! Zhang Qian immediately didn't care about thinking about the true meaning of "Mulan Ci", glared fiercely at the moon gate, and ordered angrily.

"Hey, here, here!" Ren Quan, who was wrapped in a bandage, walked in with a leaning body, and when he was far away from Zhang Qian, he took the initiative to stop again, as if he had a cold virus on his body, "Owner, there is a guest visiting!" ”

"What guest? Take them to the main hall and wait. You didn't go to the construction site today, or is the canal almost dug up?! Zhang Qian frowned again and responded nonchalantly.

"Yes, it's a group of Tibetans who came down from the plateau. With the permission to purchase documents issued by the imperial court, I thought, I want to buy the six gods on our Zhuangzi. Ren Quan smiled, bent like a boiled shrimp, "The servant saw the tenants come to him when he was digging a ditch with them. Seeing that there were many of them and their faces were extremely vicious, the servant put down his work first and rushed back just in case! ”

"The Tibetan people, still with the purchase documents issued to them by the imperial court?" Zhang Qian was confused when he heard this, and asked casually, "Are the Tubo people fierce?" Or do you have a bad reputation for doing business? In broad daylight, do they still dare to fight with open fire? ”

Without waiting for Ren Quan to respond, he was shocked again, "How do they know that the Six Gods Flower Dew is produced by our Zhuangzi?" Ren Cong and Guo Nu have clearly not ordered the bottle back. ”

"It should be, it should be in the house of a noble person in Chang'an City, I saw the sample, and then inquired all the way to the door." Ren Quan thought about it and judged in a low voice. "On the Tibetan side, the customs and habits are different from those of the Central Plains. It's obviously on our territory, and when we do business, we always want to follow their rules, so we often fight with others when we don't agree with each other. It's not enough to fight with open fire, but after the conflict, the government is in the way of face, and it is not easy to take care of them! ”

"Shame, shame? A group of foreigners arrived in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty and beat the people of the Tang Dynasty, and the government didn't care about it, so it was even more shameless, right? How can you condone outsiders to bully your own people, but it has become a very long-faced thing?! In front of Zhang Qian's eyes, he quickly flashed the appearance of a few scum from some plateaus in the later generations, swaggering through the city of Xi'an, and blurted out mocking words.

There is no doubt that in the twenty-first century, most highlanders are kind and well-behaved. But if you can't stand it, there will always be rat droppings jumping out to make trouble. Although there are not many of those rat droppings, because their dress and language are very different from the people of the Central Plains, it is easy for everyone to associate their personal behavior with the overall image of an ethnic group.

"The government, of course, more is better than less. And the court has just promised to marry a princess to the big leader of the Tubo people. At the door of the father-in-law's house, he is embarrassed to beat his son-in-law's servant! Ren Quan hesitated for a moment, explaining helplessly.

"Marry a princess into Tibet?" Zhang Qian was stunned again when he heard this, and followed closely, his eyes shining like lightning. "But the title is Princess Jincheng? The name of the person she married was Chide Zuzan?! ”

It's a liberal arts student, no matter how early the history teacher died, the allusions of the Tang Dynasty and his pro-Tubo relationship, Zhang Qian can vaguely remember it.

The first time he was married, Princess Wencheng was married, which happened during the Zhenguan period. The second time, it was Princess Jincheng who was married, which happened during the Tang Zhongzong period. And this year, it happens to be the third year of Shenlong, and the emperor in power happens to be Tang Zhongzong Li Xian.

"Indeed, not long ago, the emperor just added the title of Jincheng to the princess. Marrying the Tubo leader, what kind of virtue is it called......" Ren Quan's voice came, making Zhang Qian feel so relieved.

After coming to Datang for so long, I can finally match a major historical event in my memory with the real world. This feeling is like a traveler who is lost in the wilderness and suddenly sees a WiFi signal on the screen of his mobile phone! As long as he goes in the direction of the strongest signal, sooner or later, he will be able to return to human society!

However, Ren Quan's next words made his good mood disappear quickly, "The owner, they are holding the purchase permit documents issued by the imperial court and not doing their business, which must be contrary to the government's intentions." But you have to be extra careful when doing business with them. Those people who have little knowledge can take out a handful of hay at will, and they dare to call it a treasure. If you don't like what they bring out, just say you don't need it, don't tell them that the things they take out aren't worth much! ”

"I see!" Zhang Qian suddenly realized, it seems that rat feces are not only in the 21st century, but also in the 8th century. "And what else are you going to report? Just tell them that it's okay if there is no goods?! ”

"In the Honglu Temple's Pawn Office, there is a master bookkeeper surnamed Zhu who came with them." Ren Quan felt that he was wronged, arched his hands, and explained with a face full of grievances, "The servant had already pushed it once, but the master of the book surnamed Zhu said that our Tang Dynasty is a state of etiquette, and we can't neglect the guests." I have to come in and ask the owner to go out and meet them in person! ”

"!" Hearing this, a national curse immediately popped out of Zhang Qian's mouth. In the 21st century, there is a group of sluts, full of diplomacy and no trivial matter, helping outsiders to bully their own people, and they are also proud. I didn't expect to return to the eighth century, and it was still a bird.

What about the Han and Tang dynasties? Those who offend my great Han Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away! From Li Shimin, Xu Shiji, Li Jing, to Wang Xuance, where is the confidence of so many heroes and heroes to give Datang? Why did some people start to soften their waists during the Zhongzong period?!

"The owner of the village, you asked Guo Shaolangjun to inquire about the purchase of officials, it is indeed far-sighted. Our Liushen Flower Dew's business, before it started, there were already small officials coming to the door. When you really make the deal bigger in the future, you won't necessarily attract any wild boars, dogs and bears! Obviously, Ren Quan was also very disgusted with the behavior of the master surnamed Zhu, and followed Zhang Qian's words and added hatefully on the side.

The main book of the Pawn Office of Honglu Temple actually has no power to control the local head. But the size of the surname Zhu is an official. Therefore, now, as a grass farmer, the other party asks him to go out to meet the group of Tubo people, Zhang Qian must not refuse. However, after meeting, whether to do the other party's business or not, and how large it will be, is his own decision.

Therefore, after making up his mind to break up, Zhang Qianqian rubbed in his study for another quarter of an hour. Then he ordered someone to help him change into a set of bright clothes, and walked slowly to the front door of his yard.

The master bookkeeper surnamed Zhu was already very impatient to wait, and when he heard the movement in the door, he instinctively put his face up, ready to give the master here a dismount first. However, when he saw Zhang Qian's expensive outfit, he immediately and decisively suppressed the anger in his stomach.

I saw this person, took the initiative to take two steps forward, first arched his hand in the direction of Chang'an City, and then introduced himself with a smile: "There is the owner of the village, this official is the master of the Honglu Temple Guest Department, today I am ordered to lead the entourage of the Tibetan envoy Xi Xunre, Lala Wanwang business official (Tubo is called the onion book) and his party, to buy gifts to the gods on the return trip, as well as his praise and the great minister." The commercial officer of Lalawan has long heard that Guizhuang specializes in a spice called Liushen Flower Dew. thinks that this thing is the most suitable for worshipping the heavens and worshiping the gods, so he asked how much stock your village still has, and he is ready to buy it all and take it away! ”

"It turned out to be Master Zhu's book, and the grass people have lost their welcome, forgive their sins, forgive their sins!" Zhang Qian ignored the meaning of the fox and tiger in the other party's words, and just blocked the door of his yard with his body like an ordinary guest, and gave his hand with a smile. "I'll tell you the truth, this Lalawan brother is unlucky. The last two bottles of Liushen Flower Dew were given to one of the elders in the family yesterday. At present, Zhuangzi Shangxing said that there is no inventory, and there are no medicinal materials to make this thing! ”

"Out of stock?" Unexpectedly, he pulled up Honglu Temple again, and then got involved with the gods and Tubo Zampu, but the other party didn't even have the heart to quote a price, and Zhu Zhuzhu suddenly felt lost. Raising his eyes, he asked in a deep voice: "Why is it out of stock?" Aren't you in business? Who did the last two bottles go to? Can you send someone to chase it back? ”

"Master Zhu misunderstood, the six gods flower dew was just prepared according to the secret recipe of the master and given to the elders and friends to deal with mosquitoes, and it has not been sold on the market at all, how can it be called a business?" Zhang Qian still smiled politely and bowed his hand to the other party, "And, adhering to the ancestral teachings and cultivating heirlooms, he is not a businessman." As for the elder's New Year's friend, his surname is He, who was a champion in his early years. He lives in Chang'an City, if Master Zhu thinks of the Six Divine Dew, you have to do it. The younger generation can write a letter and ask him if he has given it to others after the old man gets it? ”

"He Zhuangyuan, are you talking about Master He Taichang?" The master of the book surnamed Zhu shuddered in his heart, and the hardness of his words dropped to one-third of his original in an instant, "How can you recover the gift that has been given to Master He?" I just helped Lala Wanwang Commercial Officer and asked casually. If you don't want it, you don't have it, so forget it! ”

After saying that, he arched his hand to Zhang Qian again, and was ready to get up and leave quickly, no longer wading into the troubled water in front of him. Unexpectedly, a Tibetan official behind him strode up: "No, why is it not early, not late, but when we came to buy it, it was gone?" Look down on people, don't you? We give money, no matter how much it is worth, and you will not be missing! ”

"Hoo ——。" There was a smell of sweat, and the body odor was mixed with the smell of corpses with poor animal skins, which hit Zhang Qian's mouth and nose. He took two steps back, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Ahh Quickly turned to the side and sneezed twice, then took out a handkerchief sprinkled with the dew of the six gods and wiped his nose a few times. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, followed Lao Yuan, and bowed his hand to the other party, "It's rude, it's rude." Recently, I have been feeling a cold, so in order to avoid spreading it to distinguished guests, I will not let you enter the door. The six gods are indeed gone. You may wish to leave an address, stay in the next batch and make the next batch, and send someone to send you a few bottles over, and you should make amends. ”

After that, he quickly covered his nose with a handkerchief and sneezed, so that he could let the handkerchief filter the stench in the air and make himself less tormented.

It's not that he deliberately neglected today, the smell on the other party's body is ten times worse than when Guo Nu deliberately disgusted people. And the smell on Guo Nu's body is mainly caused by the secretion of sweat glands, as long as he doesn't deliberately spoil himself, he can reduce more than half of it by applying a little wind oil essence after taking a bath every day. And the business officer named Lalawan outside the door is a combination of all kinds of smells, even if it is soaked in flower water, it may not work. (Note: This foul-smelling businessman image is modeled after the characters in the works of most of the author's friends, writers.) His consent has been obtained, and it is hereby remarked. )

"Wind chill-" The commercial officer of Nalalawan was also frightened by Zhang Qian's sneezing and subsequent explanation. Instinctively, he moved his legs back and forth.

In the lack of medicinal herbs and Langzhong in Tibet, wind and cold can be a big killer. Every year at the turn of autumn and winter and the turn of winter and spring, the nobles and people who die because of the wind and cold do not know how many. The disease of wind chill is extremely contagious, and it is said that if you are sneezed by the patient, you may be doomed if you say a few words face-to-face.

However, fear is fear, but he is still unwilling to give up a huge opportunity for meritorious service. So, after retreating ten steps away one after another, he tried to stand firm and arched his hand to Zhang Qian from afar, "Dare to ask, can Master Zhang Zhuang do it earlier, that six gods flower dew is indeed of great use to us when we worship the gods." Or, dare to ask the owner of Zhang Zhuang if he can transfer the formula of the Six Gods Flower Dew? Lala Wanwang, Lala Wanwang is willing to pay enough price. ”

As he spoke, he took out a huge leather pouch from his attendant horse, and poured out the stones, dried meat, bones, herbs, and gold nuggets inside. "These are jade, no worse than Hotan's. These are the work of the tiger, stewed soup and drinking, which can make you the ten girls at night, and the spirit is not tired at all. These are the bones of the snow leopard, which can strengthen the muscles and bones and resist the cold wind. These are snow lotus, and after eating, you can live forever. And this, gold, which the gods threw into the river, is full of pure gold, and each piece is at least five taels, and it can be given to you. Just trade the secret recipe for it! ”