Chapter 28: Visiting the Assassin's House
Although I don't understand what Cong Feng is as an "old employee", this honest Cong Feng is very happy to understand the meaning of the benefactor in front of him.
"None of us people know, Thorn Shi's face is not good, and we don't dare to ask, and then I passed by the small hall and accidentally heard him say to the chief steward that he wanted the chief steward to secretly sell a few ...... of the mansions and shops in the city."
This Xie Hong has a lot of industries!
Combined with Huang Qingfeng's words, Bai Muye had some points in his heart towards Xie Hong.
It seems that he went to talk to Qi Shanxing in the morning and went home to get hairy, so what decision did Qi Shanxing make?
Bai Muye glanced at the honest Cong Feng.
Let's start with this Xie Hongxie stabbing history!
Now, he only hopes that Zhou Ze will cure Cong Feng's son as soon as possible, and then he can open his mouth to others to ask for help. Otherwise, even if Cong Feng can promise himself now, he probably doesn't have the heart to do anything else.
Zhou Ze really lived up to his expectations.
He first took out a pack of brand-new silver needles and pricked the child with a few needles, then spread out the pen and paper and prescribed a short prescription.
"It's no big deal, tomorrow morning, when the medicine shop opens, this lady will just go and catch it!"
"Hey!" Cong Feng's wife nodded in agreement, and soon glanced at her husband in embarrassment.
Bai Muye's eyes were sharp, and he didn't embarrass the couple for too long, so he took out a golden bean from his pocket and put it on the table.
"Take this and use ......"
"Engong, this can't be helped!" Cong Feng stood up suddenly, first anxious, more excited - he had never handled so much money!
Bai Muye waved his hand to sit down, and said lightly: "Make it!" Don't worry about this, it's important to treat the child, and I'll return it to me later. β
At the mention of the child, Cong Feng wilted, he gritted his teeth, and with trembling hands, he put the golden beans into the innermost part of his pocket.
"Thank you so much!"
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Early the next morning, Bai Muye watched Zhou Ze accompany Cong Feng's wife Yan to get medicine for the child outside the guest houseβby the way, he exchanged change.
Before going out, Zhou Ze kept muttering: "Brother Bai, can you stop taking gold out to scare people in the future?" It's all small households, who can stand it? β
Bai Muye laughed hesitantly, thinking to himself Isn't it your boss Li Shimin who doesn't understand the suffering of the world, and smashes my head as soon as he makes a move?
Do I refuse?
After they left, Bai Muye and Cong Feng went back to the room, taking care of the children while chatting about the anecdotes of this Zhouzhou.
Bai Muye finally knew some things that were not very clear, including how Zhaozhou became the lair of Dou Jiande, the king of Xia, how much Qi Shanxing was valued by Dou Jiande, and how he became a left servant with authority. How did he lead troops to occupy here, renamed the original Wu'an County to Zhaozhou, and what methods were used to stab Shi Xie Hong's power, etc......
This Nima is a self-sprouting enclosure?
It's a pity that Tang Gaozu Li Yuan finally won the world, so can you mud-legged people rebel against him again?
This is not? All of them have been nipped in the bud, haven't they?
"Engong, you're from out of town, right?"
Bai Muye nodded, thinking to himself, aren't you talking nonsense? Who's not from out of town staying in a hotel?
"Is there something wrong with coming to Zhaozhou?"
Bai Muye smiled slightly: "Well, something!" β
Cong Feng was extremely enthusiastic about Bai Muye, and when he heard that he had something, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Small ones might help? β
Ha? Is it so proactive?
With such a simple person, he can't say that he wants to use him to get close to Xie Tingshi, right?
Bai Muye didn't have a good time to speak, he finally thought of an excuse after a long time.
"I want to buy a house!" He seemed a little hesitant: "I heard Brother Cong just say that Thorn Shi wants to sell the house?" β
"There's such a thing!" Cong Feng looked a little excited.
"Is the location of the house good?"
"There should be several places in the house of the Assassin History, or shall I ask my friend who is still working in the Mansion of the Assassin to help Engong?"
Bai Muye heard the music, and quickly agreed: "Okay!" Then there is labor! β
Cong Feng smiled honestly, happy that he could help his benefactor, but unexpectedly heard Bai Muye say: "I don't know if you can take me into the Assassin's Mansion and talk to the steward face to face?" β
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The plan to enter the Assassin's Mansion went well.
Now Bai Muye has opened his eyes, pavilions, rockeries, curved bridges, these are genuine things, and although they look similar to those restored by later generations, the meaning is definitely different.
Bai Muye was dazzled by the pleasant scenery along the way, and soon met the steward of the Assassin's Mansion. The steward looked Bai Muye, who was dressed plainly, and Zhou Ze, who was carrying a medicine box, up and down, and said to Cong Feng unhappily: "Don't bring anyone to the mansion in the future!" β
Seeing that Cong Feng was used to a low profile, he nodded and said to the steward: "Steward Qiao, these two are here to discuss the ...... to buy a house."
Steward Qiao then looked at the two of them from head to toe again, and said in surprise: "Hey? How do you know there's a house for sale? β
Cong Feng completely forgot that he had eavesdropped, and his face suddenly became unnatural when he heard the steward's question.
Bai Muye smiled: "Steward Qiao doesn't care how we know, you just need to know that we can afford the priceββ"
Steward Qiao didn't take him seriously at all, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Can you afford the price? How much can you contribute? My house was also sold for others, but it was all at a fixed price, so I didn't have to negotiate! β
Bai Muye bowed slightly: "Tell me, see what I can't get out of!" β
"Humph! Here are six houses for sale, which one do you want? Steward Joe looked very proud, as if the houses were his own, "Tell you that there is the largest one by the river, which covers an area of twelve acres; There is another one directly south of the city gate, which is located in the ...... of the bustling market."
"Needless to say!" Bai Muye interrupted him coldly: "I want them all." β
What?
The other three were stunned at the same time, especially Zhou Ze, who almost jumped up.
"Brother Bai......"
"I've got them all!" Bai Muye repeated it again.
Qiao Guan was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud after a while.
"Boy, you're making fun of me?"
Bai Muye raised his eyebrows.
"Don't look for trouble, get out of here!"
Bai Muye looked down at himself in confusion.
Am I that like a poor ghost?
β¦β¦ Well, it's quite similar.
Because Li Shimin instructed him to keep a low profile, Zhou Ze chose a set of cloth clothes for Bai Muye that only ordinary people who worked hard for. Although Bai Muye has always been not very picky about dressing, he can't help but be a little angry when he is repeatedly discriminated against because of his appearance.
He pulled the money bag out of his bosom and threw it on the low table next to him.
The mouth of the bag was loosened, and with a "bang", a few golden beans rolled out of it, and rolled to the other end of the table with a "gurgling".