Chapter Thirty-Three: Sending the King a Thousand Miles Away (Part I)

Since halfway through hearing that the Song army suffered a fiasco, Su Yang'er's chest was swept away, she tried her best to sell her property, and suffered all kinds of torture from trekking through mountains and rivers, isn't it just to retreat and live happily when the building is about to collapse?

If things don't turn out the way she imagined, then all her efforts will be in vain.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried, just when she was proud of her "clever calculation", Lu Jingyuan, who was obsessed with him all the way, suddenly became depressed, and did not come to mess with her again for several days.

This is not surprising, just like Cui Zheng's words, Lu Jingyuan is behind the door, and he is much more sensitive to this kind of thing than ordinary people.

At this time, six days have passed since I stayed in Fengcheng County, and I heard that the Song army was defeated.

On this day, the group finally arrived in Changzhou, less than half a day's journey from Yixing County.

Going deep into the hinterland of the southern country, the weather finally improved, and Su Yang'er's mood also improved.

Seeing that this thousand-mile long march was finally about to reach the end, the joy in her heart was indescribable.

In addition, Lu Jingyuan, who was originally dead-faced, suddenly became depressed and depressed, no one came to harass her, which made her feel even more comfortable, the only thing that made her a little unhappy was that she felt that Cui Zheng and his group were too good to make a few hundred yuan.

Because there was no danger on the way, the wind and waves were calm, Cui Zheng and his group were called guards, but they didn't come in any use, they only ate and drank along the way, and in the end they could take hundreds of dollars from her, which naturally made her, a little money fan, very unhappy.

Moreover, martial arts is the same name as "dance art" in her eyes, and I don't know how many charlatans in later generations are cheating under the banner of martial arts masters, because she also doubts the strength of Cui Zheng and others.

But after thinking about it, she was relieved again, this kind of business is what you and I want, just like buying insurance, if something really happens, it will only be herself who will be hurt; What's more, Lao Wang boasted that they were superb, which should still have some deterrent power.

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In the evening, the group stayed at the inn as usual, and Su Yang'er and Xiaoling did a simple wash as usual.

Seeing that Xiaoling left her again and slipped out again, Su Yang'er thought helplessly: "I will be there tomorrow morning, and I will be there at noon, I don't know what Yixing is like at this time?" ”

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, she naturally knew that Yixing at this time was just a small place, probably like the small towns she saw along the way, after all, before Song Ting traveled to the south, the south was not the focus of development.

At this time, Jiangnan Province is not prosperous compared to the Central Plains, and she has seen it along the way, and a small town with a population of nearly 1,000 can be called a big town, which shows that in general, maybe only the Hangzhou area will be better.

But the so-called "hometown timidity", although Yixing is not Su Yang's real hometown, if nothing else, it is the place where Su Yanger "spends the rest of her life in peace", and she still has some expectations in her heart.

"The Su family's ancestral house in Yixing, I don't know if I can live in these dozen people..."

Before leaving, Su Yang'er heard Lao Wang say that the ancestral house of the Su family is said to be a big house, and Su's father also sent people back to his hometown to renovate it before his death, but that was a few years ago, so even Lao Wang didn't know if this old house could still be lived.

However, Su Yang'er is not very worried about the problem of the house, because she has already learned about the price of goods at this time.

"If you can't live in it, buy a bigger house, preferably a lake-view house on the edge of Taihu Lake!"

Along the way, although the expenses are controlled by Lao Wang, he is a businessman, and often can't help but bargain with others, every time Su Yang'er up her ears, she learned that at this time in the Jiangnan region 25 Wen can buy 1 bucket of rice, the Central Plains needs 30 Wen, no matter the most expensive in the north and south, you can buy 1 stone of rice if you don't touch 300 Wen.

This 1 stone of rice is about 96 catties for future generations, enough for a family of three to eat three meals for two or three months, or even longer.

If measured by this purchasing power, the accumulation of five generations of the Su family, the hard work of Su's father all his life, and the 900 taels of silver and nearly 20,000 yuan left to Su Yang'er can be said to be tens of millions of wealth, and she is now a well-deserved "rich woman".

Such wealth can sit on a mansion like Tangyin Sufu in the Central Plains, and there is naturally no problem in Yixing.

The high housing prices in later generations, I don't know how many people have a place to live and work for half their lives.

In fact, houses have been very expensive since ancient times, especially in the Central Plains during the Song Dynasty.

But just as she was chattering about buying a house and wanted to get over the addiction of buying a house, there was a sudden knock on the door in her ears.

"It's that dead pervert again!"

As soon as she heard the knock on the door, Su Yang'er immediately stood motionless, pretending that no one was in the house.

Because she knew that Xiaoling never knocked on the door when she returned to the house, and Lao Wang's habit was to call directly and then knock on the door.

In the middle of the night, in addition to these two people, there was only Lu Jingyuan who dared to knock on her door.

Just when Su Yang'er was about to refuse to ignore it and let the people go away, the person outside the door said loudly: "Little lady, Yue has come to bid you farewell, you don't have to open the door, Yue will leave after speaking." ”

"Resignation?" Su Yang'er was stunned when she heard this, and then wondered, "Why is he here?" ”

At that moment, she got up and opened the door directly, only to see that fake Yue Fei standing in front of the door.

Su Yang'er couldn't help but wonder: "Yue Zhuangshi, what's the matter with you?" ”

Yue Fei obviously didn't expect Su Yang'er to open the door to see him, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Little lady, Yue is here to resign, I don't want to disturb the lady, I hope to include it." ”

Seeing that he didn't dare to look at himself, Su Yang'er thought to herself: "He is not quite the same as Cui Zheng's gang. ”

As soon as the thought fell, she asked, "Didn't you just arrive in Yixing tomorrow, why did Yue Zhuangshi leave now?" ”

Yue Fei said: "Back to the lady's words, Yue has some private matters to do, so he has come to bid farewell to the owner with the right gift." ”

Su Yang'er asked, "Uncle Wang asked you to come?" ”

Yue Fei replied: "Yes, the younger brother learned to work at the owner's house, and after Yue left, I hope that the lady will treat the younger brother leniently." ”

Su Yang'er was secretly happy when she heard this: "This old king has made progress, and he is willing to let me see a man." ”

She was thinking about it, and heard Yue Fei say: "It's disdainful, originally Yue wanted to resign from the owner a few days ago, and didn't dare to receive the ten yuan reward, but after thinking about it, he needed to be loyal, but now he is about to arrive, but he has to leave, which is really dereliction of duty." ”

Hearing him say so much, Su Yang'er was a little puzzled and asked, "Yue Zhuangshi, what is important to you?" ”

Yue Fei said: "Yue is in a hurry to join the army, and now that the imperial court is employing people, he heard that the war between the two armies is stalemate, and he is anxious for a while. ”

Su Yang'er was stunned when she heard this, and then said in surprise: "You want to be a soldier again!?" ”

Seeing this, Yue Fei couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why is the lady so surprised?" ”

"No... It's nothing. Su Yang'er shook her head when she heard this, and thought: "Although this Yue Fei is fake, this patriotic energy is quite like the real one, but it's a pity that the fake is fake after all, and this person is really alive." ”

Along the way, she witnessed Lu Jingyuan bullying the fake Yue Fei twice and three times, but the fake Yue Fei kept putting up with him and letting him, presumably either he was timid and afraid, or he was born cowardly, otherwise how could his wife look down on him so much?

Even though he knew that he was an impostor, Su Yang'er was still a little uncomfortable with a person with such a name by his side, and wanted to send him away as soon as possible in the morning, at this time he heard that he was in a hurry to go to war and die, it couldn't be better.

At that moment, she said, "In that case, the strong man please." ”

Yue Fei responded: "Okay, then Yue has taken his leave." ”

For some reason, Su Yang'er looked at his departing back, and felt a little uneasy in her heart, maybe it was because this person's name was too terrifying, or maybe it was the sympathy for this nested man along the way, she suddenly shouted: "The strong man stays." ”

Yue Fei only took two or three steps, and when he heard the sound, he looked back and wondered, "What else does the lady command?" ”