Chapter Thirty-Four: Encountering Shi Jie on the Street
Out of the Drunken Immortal Building Han Hao, the blind half-immortal looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Zhan never dared to ask for more after revealing his identity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Or Han Hao himself added ten oceans, the price of forty yuan per year, and signed a ten-year contract in one go, Zhang Zhan's smile was bitter.
"Hehe, it seems that the reputation of the beggars is bigger than we imagined." %%%ļ¼
The blind half-immortal sneered and said with a successful smile.
Han Hao shook his head and said, "Try to put an end to this kind of thing in the future, it's a bit of a suspicion of overwhelming people." ā
"It also depends on who the object is, as the saying goes, no business is not treacherous, let's take it from the people and give it to the people."
There was a young man who looked like a scholar across the street, his clothes were almost catching up with hundreds of clothes, full of patches, very shabby, he had been squatting in the corner just now, and when he saw Han Hao and the others coming out of the restaurant, he gritted his teeth and greeted him.
The scholar lowered his head and walked quickly, Han Hao was talking to the blind half-immortal, and he didn't pay attention, and the two bumped into each other.
"I'm sorry" The scholar nodded hurriedly and apologized, turned sideways and was about to leave.
Han Hao suddenly put his hand on the scholar's shoulder and played with the taste: "You can go, you have to leave something." ā
The blind half-immortal was watching in a daze, and he didn't know which Han Hao was singing.
The scholar turned his head, his face flushed a little, his eyes dodged, and asked, "Little brother, what do you mean?" ā
Han Hao looked the scholar up and down, and said, "Seeing that you are also a scholar, why would you do such a thing, besides, you still snatch food from beggars, you are really good enough." ā
When they collided just now, Han Hao didn't feel abnormal, but his mind clearly swept the small movements of the scholar, and the silver in his arms had already changed owners.
"I don't understand what you're saying, let me go"
The scholar became even more flustered and wanted to struggle to leave, but Han Hao's hand was like pliers, making him unable to move.
"Really? So what is it? Han Hao sneered, twisted the scholar's arm, and took out the money bag from his other hand.
"That's... That's my silver bag," the scholar said, straining his neck.
If he didn't give up until the Yellow River, Han Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said: "Your money bag is right, okay, let's go to the yamen, how much silver is in it, whoever says it will naturally be who's." ā
The blind half-immortal figured it out, and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile and said: "You guy is really not long-sighted, there are rich people on the street, you don't steal it, but you come to steal the beggar's silver, there's nothing wrong with it, right?" ā
Han Hao sneered and said: "He is too shrewd, he should be a local, if he stole someone else just now, even if he was not caught on the spot, others will know that it is him when they think about it when they go back, and they will definitely find his house."
We're all outsiders, and we've just come out of the restaurant, so that's why he's eyeing us, brother, I'm not wrong. ā
The scholar glanced at Han Hao in surprise, he didn't expect to think of the key in such a short time, seeing that the two of them were not good-looking, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Please raise your noble hands, don't arrest me and go to the yamen, I really have a last resort." ā
"Really?"
Han Hao sneered disdainfully: "Is there a seventy-year-old mother in the family and a full-moon son to raise?" ā
The scholar was shocked, looked up and said in surprise: "How do you know?" ā
Nima, who is this, can't you hear the opposite?
"With your methods, you are a veteran at first glance, and if you are not sent to the yamen today, I don't know how many people will suffer."
Han Hao twisted the scholar and planned to send it to the yamen, but the scholar suddenly knelt down on the street and begged bitterly: "Please let me go, I was also forced to be helpless, my mother was sick and bedridden, and my wife and children were all supported by me, but I was just a scholar who had no power to help me, and I really had no other way to do this reluctantly." ā
Many passers-by saw the movement here, and stopped to watch, pointing from time to time, Han Hao looked at the scholar who was crying with snot and tears on his face, sighed, and said, "Get up, take us to your house, if what you just said is true, I can let you go, but if you deliberately deceive, hum." ā
"Don't dare, don't dare, thank you both."
The scholar stood up and wiped his tears with his sleeve.
The blind half-immortal shook his head and didn't speak, feeling that he was doing too much.
The scholar's family lived on the last street in the west of the town, looking at the houses on both sides, Han Hao secretly sighed that the houses were dilapidated, and many people's windows were pasted with straw, dirty and messy, like a cold kiln.
"This is it, that..."
The scholar glanced at the room, turned his head and blushed, and said, "My family doesn't know what I do, so I beg you two not to say it, is it okay?" My mother was too old to withstand this kind of blow. ā
In front of him was a low bungalow, just one room, and outside there was a mud-covered yard, and from time to time there was the sound of a woman coughing.
Han Hao nodded, it seems that the scholar really didn't lie when he got here.
Entering the house, a woman dressed as a woman in her twenties, with a delicate appearance, had a kind of virtuous feeling of a small jasper, holding a baby in her hand, sitting on the edge of the couch, patting the back for the old woman lying on the bed.
The old woman was sallow, skinny, and coughing.
"Xianggong, why did you come back so early today? Is work over? ā
Scholar Mu Na nodded, his face was embarrassed, and he walked to the couch with a sense of concern, and said, "Mother, how are you, you have such a bad cough today." ā
"Mother is fine"
The old woman's voice was like a gossamer, she looked at Han Hao and the others, stretched out her skinny arm, and said, "You kid, you don't know how to greet friends when you come, so let's come in and sit." ā
The strong smell of medicine in the room was mixed with other smells, it was very unpleasant, Han Hao walked to the bedside, "Auntie, are you feeling better?" ā
The old woman squeezed out a smile and sighed: "The old man is sick, alas, he can't die again, and life drags people down." ā
"Mother, don't say that, it's all incompetent children and can't make money for medicine."
The scholar's face was full of pain, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.
"Don't say stupid things, you can't pick your shoulders, you can't lift your hands, it's hard for you to maintain this family."
Han Hao and the blind half-immortal glanced at each other, the atmosphere in the room was very depressing, and then they said goodbye, "Auntie, we still have something to do, so let's go back first, you can take care of your illness." ā
"Xiuniang, you accompany your mother to talk, and go out for the truth."
The scholar who came to the house stared at Han Hao nervously, for fear that he would regret it.
Han Hao stared at him for a while, and handed over the silver bag in his hand.
"What is this?" The scholar asked with wide eyes in disbelief.
"Take the money to get medicine for your mother, see a doctor, and buy some food for the child."
The scholar hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, I can't ask for this silver, Engong is willing to ignore the past suspicions, I am already grateful, how can I still ask for Engong silver." ā
"Give it to you, take it" Han Hao threw it to the scholar.
The scholar's eyes were moist instantly, and he wanted to kneel, but Han Hao held him up, and said, "The man has gold under his knees, don't kneel down for people at every turn." ā
"Thank you for the great kindness of the two, my Shijie will never forget, but in the future, if the Duke of Fan En is sent, Shijie will definitely repay him."
Han Hao thought for a while and asked, "What are you going to do in the future, are you still going to do that business?" ā
The scholar blushed, shook his head, and said, "Don't dare, don't dare to go again." ā
"Then what do you live on, this bit of silver can only solve your current predicament."
Han Hao said: "That's it, tomorrow you go to the Drunken Immortal Building, I'll take it down there, and I'll be a bookkeeper in the future." ā
"Ahh
The scholar was ecstatic, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Engong, are you serious? Would you really like me? ā
Han Hao said solemnly: "Shi Jie, the reason why I helped you today is because of your filial piety, as the saying goes, no matter how bad a filial piety is, it can't be bad, I hope you won't let me down in the future." ā
There is a way to teach people to fish, it is better to teach people to fish, everyone has a low tide period in their lives, since they meet it, they will help it, this kind of person is also relieved to do the account.
Shi Jie shook it to the end, and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, from now on, Shi Jie's life is Engong, if you dare to have the slightest dissent, I won't die well." ā
"Okay, I'm willing to believe you, go get the medicine"
After saying that, Han Hao left the courtyard with a blind half-immortal, and waited until their figures disappeared, Shi Jie was still in place, and he hadn't moved for a long time, and everything was like a dream today.
"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Xiuniang held the child in her arms, saw Shi Jie standing in the courtyard, and came over and called softly.
"Xiuniang, our family has met a nobleman." Shi Jie suddenly stretched out his head and kissed Xiuniang on the face, and shouted excitedly.
"Xianggong, you..."
Xiuniang stomped her feet and blushed with shame, and glanced nervously at the street, but fortunately no one saw it.