The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, and the young scribe's words made Zhang Jian's eyes light up.

I didn't expect that this carriage of the Great Song Dynasty was a way to inquire about the news, and it seems that I can make good use of these carriages that walk the streets and alleys in the future.

The young scribe got off at the door of the Cao family, and only Zhang Jian and a talkative man were left in the car, and the man glanced at Zhang Jian strangely and said: "Why doesn't this old man get off the car, is he really going to the military camp of Fengqiumen?" ”

Zhang Jian replied with a slight smile: "The old man came from the northwest, he was to Bianliang City when he was young, and now it seems that he has been in and out a lot, and he can't help but feel that our Great Song Dynasty is a great place to be a treasure, and this time I want to take a carriage to see the prosperity of the city." ”

The man smiled and said: "I said why didn't the old man get off the car, it was the old man of Bianliang, this time you are here, there is a carriage in Tokyo City for sightseeing, but the fare is slightly more expensive, fifty sons at a time, but the car is worth the money, can take you around Tokyo City!" ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Zhang Jian was immediately overjoyed.

The coachman smiled: "Of course, you always call yourself the old man of Bianliang, it can be seen that you are a young man who left home and returned to his hometown, according to our current habits, it should be called Tokyo City!" ”

Zhang Jian smiled and nodded in response, and the man introduced himself: "Does this old man want to buy a property in Tokyo?" Nowadays, the housing prices in Tokyo are rising, and it will be another price in less than three days, so you should always seize the opportunity! ”

Zhang Jian asked strangely: "What chance?" ”

The coachman and the man spoke almost at the same time: "What a chance to make money!" ”

"Oh? So how should the old man make money? ”

The coachman wanted to explain the principle, but his mouth was too stupid, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a long time, and the man on the anxious side hurriedly interrupted him: "Actually, it's easy to say, buy real estate now, wait for the house price to rise, and then wait for the price to sell." ”

With Zhang Jian's cleverness, of course, he knew the trick, and nodded slightly: "As long as there is money, this is a profitable opportunity to make money, doesn't the imperial court care?" ”

The man whispered: "I've heard that you can't be like this for a while, but it's okay in the past few days, this old man should look like a rich man when he looks at you, why don't you buy a property in Tokyo City to keep future generations?" ”

To tell the truth, if Zhang Jian himself was not the left prime minister of Liao, he would definitely be moved by the words of the Chinese man in front of him, this is a business, he Zhang Jian can see that the housing prices in Tokyo City will be higher and higher year by year.

The way of businessmen is getting more and more powerful in the Great Song Dynasty, a small Chinese person will think about selling the real estate in his hand when he is in the car, and the factory outside the city is probably even more powerful, right?

Seeing Zhang Jian's expression, the Chinese also understood, as a Chinese, if he didn't have this bit of eyesight, he wouldn't have to mix around in this Tokyo city, looking at the jade pendant on Zhang Jian's waist, he said with a little regret: "It seems that the old man is not going to settle down in Tokyo City, but it doesn't matter, the business is not benevolent, what will happen to the old man in the future, just go to the small goods store street to find me, the little one is named Liu San!" ”

What he said made the little guilt he had disappeared without a trace, and it sounded comfortable and real.

This is the ability, Zhang Jian nodded slightly and said: "Then thank you Liu San, little brother, if the old man buys an industry in Tokyo City in the future, he will definitely go to the small goods store street to find you." ”

The coachman smiled: "Liu San, you didn't sit in vain this trip!" ”

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The carriage turned around at a long distance from the Fengqiu Gate, Zhang Jian stared closely at the window, the towering Fengqiu City Gate was not lower than the Xuande Gate of the Imperial Palace, and a hideous mango was exposed in the large and small tarpaulins on the city wall.

The guards at the door all stood like javelins, and Zhang Jian secretly smiled bitterly when he saw it: If the military discipline of my Da Liao can be half of that of the Great Song Dynasty, I can sweep away the Jurchen and Goryeo!

After leaving Fengqiumen, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and Zhang Jian asked Liu San in a thoughtful manner: "The sergeant just now is really a tiger. The old man admires the abnormality! But why did they stand in the cold wind, did they violate military discipline? ”

"Haha, old man, these forbidden troops are not ordinary, and they will directly serve as the martial arts of the army in the future!"

Liu San's words made Zhang Jian slightly surprised, he had long heard that the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty were as important as the imperial examinations, but why did the martial arts stand at Fengqiumen? It seems that the Great Song Dynasty is still the same as before, and the disadvantages of emphasizing literature over military force are not so easy to get rid of.

"Since it's a martial arts, why do you have to stand on duty?"

The coachman hurriedly explained: "Don't think that this is punishing them, in fact, this is the butler's test for them!" My son was on an errand in the four guards of the Fengqiu military camp, and he said that this was a test of martial arts, and ordinary four guards did not have such an opportunity! ”

Zhang Jian was surprised: "There is still such a thing? The old man thought that this was a chore for Wuju. ”

Hearing Zhang Jian say this, the coachman was first unhappy and said, "Hard work? Many people wish they could do such drudgery, but they don't have a chance! You don't look at the clothes on their bodies, Yishui's armament division is full of human armor, the crossbow is a ratchet crossbow, the knife is a Tang horizontal knife, and even the dagger pinned to the waist is a sharp weapon for killing! ”

Zhang Jian listened with relish, and Liu San interrupted: "It's not, but if you want to say that the weapon is still Yulin Wei, the people use Yulin armor......"

As he spoke, Liu San's voice suddenly disappeared, and the coachman and Zhang Jian looked at him strangely, but saw that he was silent, and finally said with a red face: "Even I haven't seen Yulin armor ......."

The coachman pouted: "Then what are you talking about, it makes me interested in vain, it turns out that your kid is a broken teapot!" ”

It was impossible to get other information from these two people, Zhang Jian got off the carriage at Baokang Gate, and the enthusiastic Liu San said that he could take the carriage of the sergeant here.

Sure enough, a group of scholars are waiting for the car, and the so-called scholars are not all people who have entered the office, and there are many Confucian scholars and old scholars, no wonder they are the only ones who can have spare money to ride in the carriage for play, and ordinary people's families are reluctant to spend money so lavishly.

A big car with large windows on both sides slowly approached, there was not only a coachman on the car but also a man, the young man diligently packed up the carriage and invited everyone to get on the car, the carriage of this car is obviously much more luxurious than the carriage just now, the brocade silk painted curtains, soft cushions, and even a variety of dried fruit preserves and the like, if you have enough money you can also have a slightly hot sour drink, this thing is the best quality for heating in winter.

Zhang Jian sat on the edge of the big window and looked at the scenery outside the window, the bamboo tube in his hand contained fresh red fruit drink, and when he took a sip, the warm and sweet red juice water spread down the throat to his stomach.

Comfortable!

Zhang Jian felt that in such an environment, he should recite poems against him, and sure enough, there were already three or two friends in the carriage who began to compose poems, and with the scribe shaking his head, he said, "Calm the years with a smile, indifferent to the sour fruit flowers of life." It came out of his mouth.

Zhang Jian almost laughed out loud, it seems that this is not a real scribe, otherwise he would not have stolen the poems of "Xiao Xie" Xie Hao to give himself a façade, but obviously things gather people in groups, and others don't know the origin of this poem at all, and send a loud echo, and Zhang Jian was shocked and almost spilled the delicious red juice in his hand.

It seems that the prosperous Song Dynasty also has people who don't learn and don't know how to do it, most of them are those who are in the big clans, right?