The real masters are all hidden, and they will never shake their majesty outside, Su Tiancheng believes that the old man in front of him is definitely not simple, and he may have a very unusual life experience. The old man kept saying that he was an old beggar, but the temperament he could show was completely the arrogance of the superior.

Needless to say, the skills of the old man are needless to say, two strong men, in the blink of an eye, fell in front of the old man, where is this what ordinary people can do, if they face it themselves, I don't know what the situation is.

In the horse market, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and the ghost knows whether the Imperial Court will send people to keep an eye here.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and when you travel to the Ming Dynasty, you must find an unusual relationship.

Su Tiancheng took off the hat and veil, stood up, and saluted the old man.

"The younger generation is Su Tiancheng, a member of Pingyang Mansion, the word Kunyuan, is fortunate to be favored by the old man, what the old man said, the younger generation is naturally in accordance with it, the younger generation has five Mongolian horses, and listens to the old man's arrangement."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Su Tiancheng.

Inside the inn, it is very quiet at the moment, and most of the people are sleeping soundly.

After a long moment, the old man spoke again.

"Su Gongzi, you are very bold, you were originally a scholar, you didn't expect to come to this Xiangling County, trading horses, interesting, really interesting, no wonder you are not afraid of anything, the old beggar does not dare to do this, since you trust the old beggar, the old beggar is not polite, you wait here, the old beggar will come when he goes."

The old man did things simply, stood up, and left directly.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man came in with a man, also wearing a hat and a veil, and judging by his size, he was also a young man.

Su Tiancheng had already put on the hat, he trusted the old man, but he didn't dare to guarantee who the old man brought.

Seeing that Su Tiancheng had already brought a hat and covered his face, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Master Su, this is Qu Qingze, he wants to buy your Mongolian horse."

Su Tiancheng stood up and saluted with his fists.

"Mr. Qu, do you need to take a look at the horses before making a decision?"

Qu Qingze shook his head, took out a brocade bag from his body, and put it on the table.

"Su Gongzi, here is fifty taels of gold, you count it, if there is no error, follow Su Gongzi in the next place, go to pick up the goods, I should have invited Su Gongzi to drink, but there is no time in the next, and he is about to leave Xiangling County, if he has the opportunity in the future, he must invite Su Gongzi to drink."

"Mr. Qu is polite, the introduction of the old man is absolutely assured, Mr. Qu, please come with me."

Looking at Qu Qingze and his party, riding a war horse and leaving, Su Tiancheng was faintly distressed, in fact, these war horses, he really wanted to stay, but unfortunately not now, the troubles and disasters are all due to the strong head.

The so-called foundation is not firm, and the earth shakes.

The trading in the horse market has already left a deep impression on him, and he can only do it when the time comes, and now it is not hundreds of years later, there are still people who may be able to reason with you.

The old man still didn't leave, standing aside, Qu Gongzi walked away and couldn't see it, Su Tiancheng took off his hat and veil.

"Junior Xie Lu, Uncle Xie."

"Hehe, no thanks, one report and one report, the old beggar still knows how to repay the favor, Su Gongzi has completed the transaction, it seems that he is ready to go home, if he has the opportunity in the future, the old beggar will go to the house to beg for food, Gongzi don't shirk."

"The old man said this, the younger generation is very ashamed, it is still early at the moment, and the younger generation invites the old man to drink."

"Ha Luha, drinking is the old beggar's favorite, what's wrong with that."

The old man said and walked towards the outside of the inn, continued to drink, or in the inn, it must be inappropriate, at this time, the inspection department should have opened the city gate, you can go to the city to find a restaurant to drink.

Su Tiancheng hurriedly waved to Su Ertong, who was waiting in the lobby of the inn, and motioned to follow him to Xiangling County.

"When the wine is a song, the geometry of life, such as the morning dew, when you go to the bitterness, you should be generous, the worries are unforgettable, how to solve the worries, only Du Kang ......"

The old man actually read Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing" and walked slowly in the direction of the county seat.

After the old man finished reading, he looked at Su Tiancheng who was following him.

"Su Gongzi, you are a scholar, the old beggar has an axe, the old beggar thinks so, and he also reads out the short song of Prime Minister Cao Cheng, is Su Gongzi also close a poem, and the wine is used to express his aspirations."

Su Tiancheng's body trembled for a moment, and he spoke without thinking.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately, drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, and a few people will come back to fight in ancient times."

"Ha Luha, the poet Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty, a native of Taiyuan Mansion, Su Gongzi really has great ambitions, side plug, side plug, now there is no peace."

Su Tiancheng had a trace of trepidation, in this era that he was not familiar with, it was not a sin to sing with words.

The old man was very familiar with Xiangling City, and took Su Tiancheng and Su Ertong to a restaurant directly.

Su Ertong didn't enter the private room alive or dead, in his opinion, his son-in-law didn't have much money, so he still had to save a little, and if he could save some, it would be some. What's more, the eldest wife is too powerful, and the expenses of herself and her parents, including the monthly silver, are all in the son's thirty taels of silver per month.

"Master Su, the old beggar and you are very close to each other, thanks to the care of the son, there are a few words that must be said."

Su Tiancheng was about to stand up, but the old man waved his hand and signaled not to stand up.

"The old beggar thinks that you are a person with great ambitions and ambitions, and you are a scholar, this graceful and generous, who else is faintly revealed, so young, not surprised by changes, bold atmosphere, the most important thing, you judge the situation, and know people with a discerning eye."

"Today's incident when you went to the horse market, the old beggar suggested, forget it, don't mention it to anyone, that little guy, the old beggar looks very good, absolutely loyal, this kind of little guy, it's rare."

Su Tiancheng nodded again and again, although the words of the old man did not have too much nutrition.

"The old beggar likes to talk a lot, and there are some things that are said, don't mind the son, just talk about today's trip to the horse market, the old beggar thinks that the son has three places and is doing very badly."

"This is the first, the brocade robe to the horse market to trade, put on anyone's body, it is to be suspicious, either it is a gentleman, in debt, stealing the horse in the seller's house, or the horse is not coming from the right way, in short, it is not visible, since you are wearing a brocade robe, where do you need to go to the horse market to trade."

"Second, after entering the horse market, leading the horse around, but not talking about the transaction, look around, especially concerned about other people's transactions, this is the biggest taboo, the horse market transactions, the government is not allowed, the son is leading the war horse, people are thinking, is it the government to check."

"This third, not familiar with the situation of horses, but dare to come to the horse market to trade, if the person who is familiar with horses, ask a few words, the son has nothing to say, not familiar with horses, but lead the war horse to trade, the courage is indeed not small, and the transaction of horses is to be carried out in the light, to the dark place, who knows what will happen to the road."

"The old beggar felt that the son was a great talent that could be created, and he couldn't help but say these words."

Su Tiancheng stood up and saluted the old man with his fists clenched.

"The teachings of the younger generation Xie Lu and Uncle Xie must be remembered for life."

"Hehe, the old beggar likes to talk a lot, and there are two questions, don't mind the son, one of them, where do the five Mongolian horses come from, and the other one, the son looks haggard, obviously staying up late and working hard, this scholar, his ears don't hear anything outside the window, he only reads the sage books, and he will take the township test next year, where is he still interested in paying attention to the horse trade."

A cold sweat broke out on Su Tiancheng's head, and he couldn't answer these two questions for the time being.

"The old beggar didn't ask the son to answer, just ask casually."

The old man looked at Su Tiancheng, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"The eldest husband stands in the world, he should be jealous of evil and hatred, support justice, and remember that the son must do something and do nothing."