Chapter 6: Sending the Knife (3)

Originally, Zhao Zheng bought a small donkey to grind, but the tendon wood said that the donkey was too small to grind and would be tired, so he was stunned to pull the mill himself and let the donkey eat grass on the side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No, it's a big loss, who buys a beast to watch the master grind?"

Chun Niang ate and said with a smile: "The wood is happy, and besides, why should you be angry with the donkey." ”

Zhao Zheng sighed and said, "If you have a confidant in life, you will die without regrets." But I remembered my childhood, there was not a single mouse in the dilapidated street, and how many times I was alone in the alley chatting with stray cats and dogs.

"Zhao Lang, the slave family sometimes thinks, where is your hometown, and what adventures made you what you are now?"

"Adventure?"

Zhao Zheng thought about it, whether to endure the college entrance examination for four years with white eyes, or to beg for a life with a shy smile with a rich second generation younger than himself.

In the past, since God has given me a chance to start all over again, then I will no longer live in mediocrity, and even my dignity is given by others.

"Master, Mr. Jing Ke is here."

"Finally, I hope you are here, and the dignity of labor and management will be picked up from today."

In the living room in the front yard, Jing Ke was cramped with tea and drank it without taking a sip, while Ji Jing walked around and was very curious about every arrangement in the house.

Why is there a painting hanging in the center of the hall, and I have never seen this kind of painting before, but it has a different meaning. The woman in the painting seems to come to life, and it looks like she is right in front of her. Ji Jing reached out to touch the painting, trying to determine if it was a statue, but accidentally ripped it off.

"Watch my drawing!"

"Hmm"

Ji Jing turned around suddenly, but forgot that he was still holding the painting in his hand, and with a "hiss" sound, the "Chunniang Huansha Picture" that Zhao Zheng had only painted in three days was instantly divided into two, and the remaining half was still floating on the wall.

"Okay, the kid just came to my house and tore up a painting, it seems that this time I don't lie to you, I'm sorry for myself."

Zhao Zheng stepped forward quickly, snatched half of the painting in Ji Jing's hand, held it in his arms and wanted to cry without tears, his face was red. Liang Jiu pointed at Ji Jing and said, "Where did you come from, but you came to destroy my treasure." ”

got into trouble, Ji Jing realized that he was here to ask for a treasure knife, why did he anger people first because of a strange painting. Forget it, let's think of a way, in short, we must calm the other party's anger.

Ji Jing said: "Sir, don't worry, I am the son of Yihou, as long as Mr. can say it, I will definitely find someone to paint another painting for Mr." ”

"This painting was made by me who pondered for a few days and meditated for half a moon, where do you go to find someone to paint?"

It turned out to be original, how can I pay for it. Ji Jing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and he looked at Zhao Zheng with a guilty face and didn't dare to speak.

Jing Ke sat on the side, watching Zhao Zheng's performance with interest, and the guilt when he first came disappeared, but he felt that all this was arranged by Zhao Zheng.

Seeing that his students were overwhelmed by Zhao Zheng's play, Jing Ke stepped forward and pulled Zhao Zheng up: "Brother Zhao mourns, the little marquis is also unintentional, it's a big deal that you say that you should sell him the right to sell it at a price." ”

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, you make a price, and I'll buy this painting."

Zhao Zheng glared at Jing Ke resentfully, he couldn't stand it anymore when he just got up, wouldn't it be in vain that Rujia was sealed for a month.

"A masterpiece is made in nature, and a wonderful hand can get it, how can this God-given inspiration be that the little marquis said to buy it, and I dare not agree with it."

Say you're fat and you're gasping, a masterpiece of bullshit, this painting was obviously painted in the backyard in less than half an hour, and now it's boasting.

"Brother Zhao, the masterpiece has passed away, and it's useless to cry again, it's better for you to think of another way, or give the little marquis a chance to compensate."

Zhao Zheng glanced at Ji Jing with tears in his eyes and said, "Give you a chance?" ”

Ji Jingdu was about to cry, so hurry up and say, as long as you are happy, I will wait for you to forge a knife for me. Hurriedly nodded and said, "Golden beauty, Tiansan shop, as long as Ji Jing can do it, Mr. will do it." ”

"Well, you little comrade is still very sensible, and I won't ask for more and give me a thousand taels of gold as my mental loss fee."

"One thousand taels, you really dare to say it." Jing Ke summed up whether he also painted a painting and hung it on the wall that day and waited to make a fortune, and one thousand taels was enough for my annual salary.

"Okay, I'll let the servant fetch it right away."

"My store is closed, and I'm always in a bad mood these days."

"No problem, I'll let my father unseal it immediately."

"I always turn over when I sleep these days, and the bed is not good."

"This is simple, I'll give Mr. a bed of Chu State's Nanjin quilt later."

"I...

"Give it immediately..."

The two talked and answered for a long time, and Zhao Zheng stopped because of thirst, but there were enough things just now, not only could Rujia reopen, but even the land near Rujia was given to Zhao Zheng by Ji Jing, it is said that Zhao Zheng does not like to walk in other people's fields.

After receiving so many things, of course, it can't be performed again, and it is necessary to make the guests feel at home. The four girls of Meilan Zhuju came in to clean up, changed to new tea and served snacks.

Zhao Zhengle looked at Ji Jing, how did he look like looking at a big gold ingot, Ji Jing also had a bitter face at this time and finally thought, "Will I be beaten by my father if I send so many things back, I was so excited just now." ”

His eyes are floating and his fingers are moving, this is to break the contract, but you are still too young, child. With a wave of his hand, Xiao Zhu handed over a piece of paper from behind, and Zhao Zheng took it in his hand and said: "Xiao Hou Ye Xin Yi Wushuang naturally doesn't dare to doubt it, but what I just said is a bit too much, in case Xiao Hou Ye forgot to write it down on the paper, of course, some things that can't be written are forgotten." ”

Ji Jing took it and looked at it, his smiling face suddenly condensed, and he said in his heart: "Your sister, she actually used such a thin pen to memorize, but she wrote five less." "But I don't dare to say it on my face, and the road I have chosen will be completed on my knees.

The money has also been paid, and the loss has been admitted, the purpose can not be said, Ji Jing said: "Sir, in fact, Ji Jing came here this time to ask Mr. for a knife, and asked Mr. to fulfill it." ”

After pitting such a large sum, Zhao Zheng stopped bargaining, and immediately agreed, but he didn't give it immediately, just said that he would prepare for forging immediately.

finally achieved his goal, although the price paid was a little bigger, Ji Jing still happily went home to accept his father's scolding, and he didn't dare to regret it anymore. As soon as he had a little idea, he was seen through by Zhao Zheng, and now it is better not to offend others if he has a request, but he has eaten a bamboo plank.