Chapter 2 Am I Poor?

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhao Weiji heard the roar outside the house, and his throat was directly choked by the steamed bun he had just eaten in his mouth. Seeing this, Rue Xiang next to him immediately went up and was afraid of hitting Zhao Weiji's back, and it took a while for Zhao Weiji to ease up.

"Hey, Zhao Weiji, did you wake up or not? Pay back the money!. Just then there was another roar outside the door.

"Who is this grandson?" Zhao Weiji took a sip of water, smoothed his breath, and then asked Ruxiang.

"I don't know, why don't I find someone to take a look?" Rue returned.

"Go, go, go."

Rue Xiang went out and found Zhao Wu who was waiting outside the door, and asked Zhao Wu to see who was roaring outside. After a while, Zhao Wu returned to the room, muttered a few words in Ruxiang's ear, and then exited the door.

"Grandpa Hui, he is the son of General Pan, Young Master Pan Weiqing. said that his grandfather lost a thousand yuan in a bet with him last time. ”

"Oh, huh? Is there such a thing? ”

"I guess there is, Grandpa. You can't remember the past now. You've been cute and bet with someone else before. ”

"Oh, really?" Zhao Weiji slandered in his mental belly: "This product used to be a second, and I always bet with people every day?" Now it's okay, all the gambling debts of this product before are mine from the young master. Sister's. ”

"Ruexiang, since that's the case, just go and get a thousand yuan to pay him back. Go for it. ”

"But, but." Rue Xiang said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"But what? Isn't it just a thousand dollars? It's just him, why are you twisting and pinching? Can't I even get a thousand dollars? ”

"Grandpa, you're right. I just can't get it out. Rue Xiang said with some frustration. This month's expenses are already overspent. Grandpa, we are relying on the county prince and your general Zuo Xiaowei to get by. Originally, it was okay, but you used to be a little extravagant, and everything was a little tight. In addition, after the death of the old prince, there is no one who can help us. ”

"Don't I have a brother?"

"Do you remember that you had a brother? But why don't you remember that they were about the same as you? I don't think we have any spare money to lend us. ”

"I'll go." Zhao Weiji almost choked again. "Your sister is also a prince and nobleman, so it's too embarrassing to live like this." Zhao Weiji has already greeted the entire family of the original owner of the body, the ancestors of the eighteenth generation, and the relatives with the female surname in his mind. Then after thinking about it, there was really no other way, so he could only helplessly say to Rue Xiang: "Rue Xiang, help me up and change my clothes, and I'll go and discuss with that Pan Weiqing." By the way, did I know this Pan Weiqing before? What's his word?. ”

"Young Master Pan's words are uncle, and he seems to be quite familiar with his grandfather." Rue Xiang thought for a moment and replied.

"Acquaintances? That's good, acquaintances can fool. ”

"Flickering? What do you mean by fooling, Grandpa? ”

"Flickering is ...... What do you care so much about? Help me change my clothes. ”

"Oh."

After a while, Rue Xiang helped Zhao Weiji change his clothes and helped Zhao Weiji to the living room. Sitting in the hall was Pan Weiqing, who had already been invited in. And there were two followers standing behind Pan Weiqing. The two attendants are about 6 feet long, with thick limbs, full of flesh, and fierce eyes, which are estimated to be bodyguards. Look at Pan Weiqing again, he is close to 6 feet tall. Well-proportioned. The body is a good inheritance of his father's general Pan Mei. The face is also handsome. But the demeanor is a little frivolous, and the son is a brother. There is also a slow rotation of the eyes, as if a long-term illness does not heal, and the temperament feels a little comatose.

After observing this, Zhao Weiji was relieved. "This person doesn't look smart, and he guesses it's easy to fool."

"Cough, cough, cough, Brother Bai is waiting. I had just woken up from a coma, and I couldn't move easily. I hope you will forgive me. ”

"What Guoxiang said, didn't I wait long. And it seems that Guoxiang is in good condition, so the bet we made that day should be cashed out. ”

"Heh, heh, this thing." Zhao Weiji thought secretly while struggling with haha: "This person speaks so bluntly, he doesn't know how to beat around the bush at all, it seems that he is used to being a normal son, he speaks straightforwardly, and there is no city government at all." Seems to be a good fool. ”

"Brother Shubai, it's not that the younger brother owes money and doesn't pay it back, in fact, the younger brother has been in a coma since he fell off the horse and didn't wake up until today, and after waking up, he was diagnosed with soul loss by the doctor, and he can't remember anything about the past and people, including Brother Shubai, who was told to me by my maid Ruxiang, right? Rue. After speaking, Zhao Weiji glanced at Ruxiang.

"Yes, yes. As my grandfather said, he only woke up today, but after waking up, he didn't know anyone, and later found Lang Zhong to diagnose that my grandfather suffered from soul loss. ”

"What do you mean by Guoxiang?"

"That's right, Rue Xiang told me that during my coma, my family invited Langzhong again, and I used medicine to use almost all the degrees for this month. Besides, I can't remember the past, what is the amount of money for this bet......"

"Wait, Guoxiang, what do you mean, are you trying to cheat and not give this money?"

"Of course not, Brother Shubai, do you listen to me first. The money must be given, but I really can't remember the past, and if I have to bear this debt, I am not a little panicked. In addition, we are friends, and gambling debts are gambling debts, but I am also seriously ill, and it is a bit rude for you to come to visit me without bringing anything. So this gambling debt, just reduce it, and I'll bring you a gift to see me, which is not rude. Coupled with the reduction of gambling debts, my heart will feel better, and my heart will be better if I suffer natural diseases. This is also a good deed done by Brother Bai, isn't it? ”

"You seem to have a point." Pan Weiqing thought about it suspiciously. "What do you think?" After not making up his mind for a while, he asked the two followers behind him.

"Seems to make sense." Said to the follower.

"Yes, yes." Said with Ban B.

"Okay then, Guoxiang, how much are you going to lose?"

"Well...... this" Zhao Weiji's psychology was dark for a while, it was really foolish, seeing that you looked like that, you couldn't be smart. Wait for me to fool you again and minimize your gambling debts. "That's five hundred."

"Ah, five hundred?"

"Five hundred can't do it? Is 700 guan good? ”

"Seven hundred?"

"Not yet? That's eight hundred? ”

"Eight hundred?"

"Isn't it okay? We're so familiar, can't we? ”

"Okay, Guoxiang, you said that we are so familiar, eight hundred is eight hundred, and I will suffer a loss."

"Okay, Shubai, you are really a good person, you have subtracted my gambling debts of 800 yuan at one time, and there is no one better than you in the world. Since my father died, I have never felt such warmth in the world. After that, Zhao Weiji also touched the corners of his eyes twice, looking like he had really touched two tears.

"Eight hundred? When did I say eight hundred minus? And aren't you a lost soul, how can you remember your father's affairs? ”

"Don't dwell on those details, haven't we been talking about debt reduction, eight hundred is of course the value of minus. Uncle Bai, you are also a person with status, I'm afraid it's not okay to play words with my soul loss? Zhao Weiji looked very innocent.

"You! Forget it, for the sake of your soul loss, minus eight hundred will reduce eight hundred, anyway, Young Master Ben is not short of these money. So now you can take the money out and pay it back, right? ”

"Still won't work."

"Why is that? Aren't they all reduced by 800? ”

"Uncle Bai, what's wrong with you? Didn't I say it before, my county mansion is almost finished this month, and I really don't have the money to pay you back, why don't you wait for me to pay you back next month? ”

"Did you say that before?"

"Of course, I don't believe you asked your entourage."

Immediately, Pan Weiqing looked at his follower. Follower A immediately replied: "Yes, yes." Grandpa said it before. Then he looked at his follower B, who nodded.

"That's to blame Young Master Ben for not remembering, I'm sorry Guoxiang."

"Wait, it's still not good, I'll pay you two hundred yuan a month, and I'll pay you back, and next month, all the people in our house will have to drink the northwest wind." Otherwise, I will pay you back in installments, twenty times a month, and ten months. Okay? I know that there are a lot of Uncle Bai Brothers, so it's decided, thank you, Uncle Bai Brother"

"That'...... So what am I still doing here? ”

"Ouch, Brother Shubai has been doing it for so long and no one has shown him tea. Rue Xiang, what do you subordinates do, hurry up and show Brother Shubai tea. At this time, Zhao Weiji was still pretending to reprimand Rue Xiang's etiquette, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed.

Pan Weiqing was a little angry when he saw him like this, so he said, "Forget it, Brother Guoxiang don't reprimand these subordinates." I'm fine now, so I won't delay Guoxiang's recuperation, I'd better go. Then he got up and motioned for the two attendants to go out.

"Brother Bai, go slowly. The younger brother is not in good health, so he will not send it personally. Ruexiang, send it to Uncle Bai. ”

After seeing Rue Xiang invite Pan Weiqing out of the hall, Zhao Weiji put a slut smile on his face. "It's so foolish." I'm not afraid of another dozen of such goods.

At this time, Rue Xiang turned back, and when she saw her grandfather with such a face, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. "Grandpa, don't be too happy, our house is only two hundred yuan, why should we go for a big snack next month?"

"What? Am I that poor? ”

"It's not that we're poor, two hundred yuan is actually a very high income, it's just that you used to spend a lot of money, and we don't have any savings. Plus you've made such a big bet. That's why it's ......"

"I'll go, I said that 800 guan will make that kid's flesh hurt like this, it turns out that 800 guan in the Northern Song Dynasty is such a big number?" Zhao Weiji muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

"No, I still have to find some way to get money, anyway, it's also through the crowd, but is the life of Shangjiuchi Meat Forest worthy of himself? Zhao Weiji thought to himself. "But how do you get the money?"

At this time, Rue Xiang came over with a cup of tea and put it on the table next to Zhao Weiji. Zhao Weiji picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Tsk, why doesn't this tea taste right?"

"Isn't that right?" Rue Xiang took another cup from the teapot and tasted it herself. "No problem?"

"Huh?" Zhao Weiji looked at the tea bowl and found that the tea in the tea bowl was as thick as the soup, and it was full of foam, and he felt that something was not right. Then he asked Rue Xiang to bring some tea leaves that had not yet been brewed. Then he found that the tea of the Song Dynasty at this time was somewhat similar to the brick tea of later generations, or the tea used in the tea ceremony. There is some fermentation, but it is not fried. That's why it's like this. Then he asked Rue Xiang again, it turned out that the tea at this time was not brewed with boiling water and could be drunk, it was to be boiled, and some seasonings had to be put into it. Chinese roasting tea only started in the Ming Dynasty, and no one had fried tea at this time, thinking of this, Zhao Weiji felt that he saw a golden avenue placed in front of him.

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