Section 110 Scholars and Generals (I)

It is said that it is close to the New Year's Festival, and most people are busy preparing for the festival, but for businessmen, there is really nothing more important than business, not to mention that the grain purchase price offered by Lingzhou people has not only increased by one or two percent?

Thousands of miles away for profit! If you can take advantage of the few days before the year to make profits for months or even half a year in previous years, who cares about what New Year's Festival celebrations?

The goods are sent to the warehouse of the Lingzhou people, and they are handed over by hand, and it is natural to visit the God of Wealth from Lingzhou by the way, because it is difficult to guarantee that they will encounter other financial routes - after all, no one dislikes the wealth of their own family, right?

Therefore, outside the newly established meeting room of Luo Kaixian, in addition to the visitors posted from different doorways, there are businessmen from different places, which can really be called a doorway.

And when Du Yan followed the clumsy Hesar to the end, what he saw was not the weapon battle he imagined, nor the barbaric pomp and circumstance specially designed for him, a student literati, but a crowded waiting hall with a crowd of people, even from the eyes of a transfer student like him, at least half of them were contacts and wealthy businessmen of various forces.

Whether it was the apprehension in his heart or the common sense of first come, first come, first come, Du Yan did not dare to be presumptuous in the place of Lingzhou people, and his identity as a so-called Taixue student could not be taken against either a party of forces or a party of great powers.

All he could do was to abide by the order of the village—wait, and by the way, sort out his somewhat chaotic thoughts because of what he heard when he entered the hospital.

Fortunately, Luo was simply refreshing in handling affairs, and after about an hour, when the candles began to light in the waiting hall, all the visitors except Du Yan had already retired, and the guard at the door shouted, "Taixue student Du Yan? ”

"I'm here!" Du Yan hurriedly stood up, and according to what he knew, he thought that the guards would have something to explain, so he straightened up and waited.

The guard who knew that he was not far away only glanced at him, opened the door beside him, raised his arm, and squeezed out a word in a sullen voice, "Please ......"

There are no reminders, no etiquette tips, not even the most common body searches...... These are the common conventions of meeting big people, but the people of Lingzhou have not done anything, Du Yan has a strange and a little disdain in his heart, it is a little self-restraint brought by the so-called literati etiquette, not much, but it also exists.

Entering the wide door, he was greeted by a wooden screen, with a hollow crane moire pattern, which was quite exquisite, but it was obviously not a precious thing, and then bypassed the screen, a room the size of the hall he was listening to in Taixue appeared in front of him, but there were not so many tables and chairs in this room, in addition to seven or eight corbel candles, the most conspicuous thing was a huge table, on which there were pen, ink, paper, inkstones and a few ...... Feathers? The feathers were inserted in a jade bottle with a somewhat strange style, and Du Yan couldn't understand it at all.

Around the table, there are several obviously newly made high-backed chairs, the chairs are covered with thick fur, and a chair behind the table, which is obviously used by the owner, is covered with a complete black bear skin, behind this huge chair, there is a whole wall wide bookshelf, on which are placed all kinds of books, the titles of which are of course not visible, but it is clear that many of the books are often turned over by the owner here, and the other part is very new, because there is no blood or the peculiar smell of the Hu people in the room, On the contrary, the fragrance of paper and ink wafted away, which Du Yan was familiar with.

"Are you Du Yan, a student of Taixue?" A deep male voice came from behind him, and Du Yan hurriedly turned around, but it was the "Wei Shilang" he had seen from afar.

Secretly sighed in his heart that the other party was tall, but Du Yan didn't mess up, he forced himself to calm down and clasped his fists and saluted: "Du Yan, a student of Shanyin, has seen Lingzhou Weishiro!" ”

This is the formal face-to-face, with the bright candle flame, Luo Kaixian saw the facial characteristics of this Du Yan first, this so-called Shanyin student has a delicate face, a height of more than one meter seven at most, an obvious southerner figure, the hair is meticulously tied on the top of the head, he didn't wear a hat in winter, only a cyan scholar's turban, there are few vegetables on his face, and the robe on his body is quite neat, but it can be seen that he has not been washed for a long time, the style is not luxurious, at most it is better than ordinary Song Min, the most conspicuous thing is this Du Yan's eyes, Compared to the many people he had seen, it was a rare integrity.

Retracting his scrutinizing gaze in an instant, Luo Kaixian did not pretend to be profound, and replied with the gift that his peers wanted to see, and then stretched out his arm to point to the back chair in front of his work desk, and said while returning to his seat: "Please sit down...... Wei doesn't like to be false, Shu gets straight to the point, and a family member has rumored it before, Du ...... Lang Jun, do you have something important to look for? ”

In the face of "Wei someone", a majestic warrior who is more than a head taller than himself, Du Yan has a deep sense of crisis in his heart that a cat encounters a tiger, but his knowledge and years of Confucian education have made him insist on it, so his legs moved to the seat almost fluttering, and he barely sat down before replying with a trill: "In front of Wei ...... In front of the general, I don't dare to call Lang Jun, I am only a student, and I am not deliberately deceiving, I am not a student of Taixue, I am actually a student of Biyong......"

To be ...... I'm delayed today, I'm only halfway through it, and I'll make it up tomorrow!