Chapter 031: Xiang Wu

"Little brother, forget it, it's your bad luck to meet her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A lady who sells things came over, shook her head and said, "You're a foreigner!" She is the Miss Zhang family in Jinling, relying on some money in her family, she looks down on the poor on weekdays. ”

Jinling Zhangjia! Cao Ziguang has a little impression in his memory, and the family advocates 80,000 yuan seems to be the vice president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, and his financial resources are second only to the Zhou family. It turned out that this girl was Miss Zhang's family, no wonder she was so arrogant.

"Auntie, you want all this silver."

Cao Ziguang spoke, and then strode away.

was depressed by this Miss Zhang, and he didn't feel better until he saw a store selling jewelry on the street.

Walking in, the store immediately came up politely to greet him, Cao Ziguang stared at the dazzling jewelry, and finally chose a golden hairpin.

"Shopkeeper, how much does this cost?"

"Childe is really good-eyed, this is made of full sand gold. But the price was not high, only three hundred and sixty taels of silver. ”

Isn't that high? Cao Ziguang smiled slightly, this golden hairpin looks very exquisite, only more than 100 grams, plus the processing fee, compared with the cost has more than doubled.

"Wrap it up for me!"

The cash cow is about to mature, and this bit of silver is nothing, not to mention that it is still too light compared to Lao Tzu's grass.

Cao Ziguang bought it very happily, the store is very happy, usually some people always like to explain the price, this guest officer is really happy!

Cao Ziguang could see the pleasure of the store, and said in his heart that you were lucky to meet Lao Tzu, this golden hairpin should be able to win three hundred taels, but some things cannot be bargained.

Coming out of the jewelry store, there was a young man in a basket squatting in the corner not far away, which attracted Cao Ziguang.

The young man was sixteen or seventeen years old, huddled in the corner with a sword in his hand, probably because he was hungry, his lips trembled a little, and from time to time some passers-by dropped a few copper plates in front of him, but he did not pick them up, or even glance at them.

Cao Ziguang remembered himself when he first returned to Suzhou, and felt compassion, came to the right steamed bun shop, bought two big steamed buns, and then walked over to the young man.

When Cao Ziguang handed the bun up, the young man looked up at him slightly, when a person was about to starve to death, he didn't look at the food in front of him first, but first looked at the person who delivered the food, which made Cao Ziguang quite praised.

The young man looked hesitant, and the hand holding the sword never stretched out, as if he was considering whether to accept Cao Ziguang's alms.

"Little brother, I don't pity you, but appreciate you." Cao Ziguang said very seriously, looking at the young man sincerely.

The young man licked his dry lips and finally slowly stretched out his hand, but instead of eating it immediately, he handed Cao Ziguang a look full of gratitude.

Cao Ziguang smiled faintly, then turned around and left, when Cao Ziguang turned around, the young man stuffed the buns into his mouth, and swallowed up the two big buns in three times and five by two, and then he raised his head to look for Cao Ziguang, but he didn't see a figure, and immediately stood up.

Cao Ziguang came all the way to the south gate of Jinling, called a carriage at the city gate, and was about to go up, but saw someone shouting and running over.

"Engong, wait for me."

It was the young man who came just now, the young man came to Cao Ziguang, wiped the dirt on his face, and said honestly: "Engong, my father said that when you receive the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, I can't eat your food in vain." ”

"Huh!" Cao Ziguang smiled, what an honest child.

"Little brother, don't be sure, I don't need you to repay me."

Lao Tzu never likes to leave a name for doing good deeds, let alone to let others repay him. Cao Ziguang shamelessly praised himself, but in fact he did not do anything good, this time it was an exception. He really didn't need this young man to repay him, and besides, he couldn't see anything that the other party could repay him.

The young man said stubbornly: "I never eat in vain, I must repay you." ”

Cao Ziguang shook his head with a smile, got into the carriage directly, and asked the coachman to drive the carriage and ignore the other party.

When the boy saw this, he ran all the way, following the carriage closely, and the speed would not be left behind by the carriage.

Cao Ziguang lifted the car window, looked at the young man and smiled helplessly. But he said in his heart: See how long he can follow, if he can go to the dock with Lao Tzu, I will accept you as a little brother.

Cao Ziguang leaned back in the carriage and squinted to rest, but the sound of footsteps outside the carriage made him unable to calm down.

The horse-drawn carriage is fast, and these coachmen always want to finish a business sooner so that they can take the next one.

Although the carriage was fast, it could not shake off the footsteps outside the carriage. This child, who should have been hungry for a few days, only ate two buns, and ran so desperately with the carriage, which made Cao Ziguang praise in his heart.

Until the dock, Cao Ziguang got down from the carriage, and the young man stood by the carriage without panting and blushing, and did not speak, but just looked at Cao Ziguang with a simple face.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Cao Ziguang decided to accept this little brother and asked with a smile.

"My name is Xiang Wu, and Engong can call me Xiao Wu."

Xiang Wu! Good name. Cao Ziguang went over and touched his head, this guy was thin and thin, not very tall, but his skin was a healthy bronze.

"Xiao Wu, I'm going back to Suzhou, are you willing to follow?"

Xiang Wu nodded vigorously.

"Okay, you can follow me in the future."

Cao Ziguang smiled and was about to take Xiang Wu on the boat, but a white-bearded old man flashed out from one side.

"This nobleman, your hexagram money hasn't been paid yet?"

My day, it's that charlatan, this guy is still alive? Seeing that his face was blue and purple, he must have been beaten up a lot, it was really fatal not to be hacked to death, and he dared to come to Lao Tzu to ask for hexagram gold? Cao Ziguang really admired this guy so much.

"I said, half-fairy, are you crazy about silver? Lao Tzu has never asked you to tell fortunes, and besides, you are all liars. ”

"If you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't. Everything that this Heavenly Master calculates is inaccurate, it's just that they don't work hard. The white-bearded old man was serious and said profoundly: "Your hexagram must be given to me, as for whether it is allowed or not, it is your own business." ”

My day, this Tamar is also called a fortune teller? If you say that people can pluck the stars, don't you want people to go up to heaven to help you realize the hexagram?

"Go, go, go. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Cao Ziguang shook his hand impatiently and drove away.

The white-bearded old man took a step across, stopped Cao Ziguang, and didn't let him go.

"This old man, if you pester my father-in-law again, don't blame me for being rude?"

Xiang Wu took a step forward with his sword in his hand, glared at the white-bearded old man and shouted.

Hehe! Cao Ziguang smiled, Lao Tzu actually has a bodyguard now, this half-fairy is old, and he has just been repaired, Xiao Wu don't beat people to death.

"Xiao Wu, this is a liar, fix him, but don't be too heavy, save your life."