Chapter 11: Clever Plunder

East of Handan City, Xinling Junfu. This is a large mansion, hundreds of houses, carved beams and painted buildings, extremely ingenious. Hundreds of servants came in and out, extremely busy.

In a small pavilion in the backyard, Xinlingjun wears a jade crown on his head, wears a gold-inlaid brocade robe, and hangs jade inlaid with gold and jade ornaments on his waist.

Two beautiful maids waited for Xinlingjun, who knelt on the carved jade table, tasted the colored and fragrant pastries, drank the fragrant and high-quality tea, and stared at the boss, admiring Zhu Hai's martial arts.

Zhu Hai was a very famous warrior at that time, with infinite strength, shirtless, revealing a body of muscles like iron bumps, like a strong bull. A pair of fine iron hammers of more than 200 catties flew up and down in his hands, as easy as four taels of cotton, as if there was no weight.

"Whew!"

The hammer wind was whistling, and the sand and dust on the ground were flying, circling around Zhuhai, spinning like a spinning top, but it didn't fall to the ground.

"Good!" Xin Lingjun praised loudly, and tapped his hands lightly, admiring.

"Phew!" Suddenly, Zhu Hai broke off with a sigh, like a thunderbolt, and the two maids couldn't stand it, covering their ears with their hands, and their faces showed pain.

"Bang!" The hammer in Zhu Hai's hand slammed into the ground like a meteor, erupting with an earth-shattering sound, and the ground trembled, as if it were an earthquake.

Sha Feishi walked, the smoke and dust were filled, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, Xin Lingjun saw clearly, and a big pit about half a foot deep appeared on the ground, which shows how fierce Zhu Hai's smashing force is, if it is smashed on people, it will already be a mess of flesh.

"Zhu Hai, drink this Jue!" Xin Lingjun poured the wine in the wine jue with his own hands, held the bronze wine jue, walked over quickly, and handed the wine jue to Zhu Hai.

"Gongzi Xie!" Zhu Hai thanked him, took the wine, raised his neck, and drank it dry in one gulp like a long whale sucking water.

"What a warrior!" Zhu Hai is the left arm and right arm of Xinling Jun, and Xinling Jun is very happy and amazed.

"Hmm." Zhu Hai's ears were pricked, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Childe, the old family is here." ”

"Oh." Xin Lingjun was a little surprised, and pricked up his ears to listen, but he didn't hear anything. Just as he was about to say a few words, he heard a slight sound of footsteps, and when he heard it, he knew that it was Hou Ying's footsteps, Xin Lingjun gave a thumbs up and praised: "Zhu Hai, you have good ears." ”

I saw Hou Ying's face full of sadness, sighing as he walked, and smashing his hands against each other from time to time, his anxiety was revealed.

"What's the matter, sir?" Xin Lingjun was a little surprised.

Hou Ying is his confidant, very wise, and highly appreciated by him, if he wants to be so worried, it must be a big deal.

"Childe, we don't have much money left." Hou Ying hesitated for a while, but still told the truth, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "How can this be done?" ”

"Out of gold?" Xinling Jun was surprised.

"I said, your old family is really good, there is no gold, you won't ask King Zhao for it? King Zhao said that the bounty was 100,000, but now he only gave us 10,000 gold, don't ask him for it, who will ask for it? "Zhu Hai didn't take it seriously, but won the number of Luohou.

"Zhu Hai, don't talk nonsense." Xinlingjun stopped Zhu Hai and said: "In the Battle of Changping, the treasury of Zhao was consumed, and King Zhao had no gold. It's this 10,000 gold, which King Zhao borrowed from the ministers, and it's useless to look for him, we have to figure out our own way. ”

"yes." Hou Ying nodded heavily and said: "In the Changping War, Zhao Guo's consumption is too great, Zhao Guo wants money but no money, food and no food, and it is useless to find King Zhao, so we can only think of ourselves." There are thousands of customers in the son's door, and the cost of a day is not small, and the number of ten thousand gold is spent like flowing water, which is already less than five hundred gold. ”

To raise a doorman, you have to ask for money, to eat and drink well, and those talented doormen must be accompanied by cars, horses and servants, otherwise they will not follow you. You don't have a doorman, you have someone to keep a doorman, which is very expensive.

Xinlingjun started by raising doormen, if there is no gold, the doormen scatter, this is a fatal blow to him.

"You can transfer gold from the girder." Xin Lingjun thought about it and had an idea.

"Hey!" Hou Ying sighed and said angrily: "Mo Ti, as soon as I mention this, it makes people annoyed. I sent someone to Daliang to adjust the gold, not only did I say nothing, but the doorman was almost arrested by Jin Contempt. ”

"Jin Contempt? This old horseman! Zhu Hai roared like thunder and scolded: "He is so bold, he dares to do a bad thing!" ”

"Jin Contempt is on the order of the King of Wei to seal all the prince's family wealth, and not allow a single gold to flow out." Hou Ying's eyes were like wanting to breathe fire.

Xinling Jun is young and smart, and he has a good reputation, and he almost became the prince. Although he failed to become the prince and did not become the king of Wei, he was secretly ambitious, raising customers for his own respect, and thousands of guests boasted about him.

King Wei has long regarded him as a thorn in his side, but he just didn't have a chance to make a move. This time, he came to Handan to make a good name, which was a good opportunity for King Wei to start, how could he continue to make money?

As long as there is no gold, Xinlingjun can't raise customers, and no one brags about him, Xinlingjun's reputation will be greatly damaged. At that time, his reputation would plummet, and he would no longer threaten the King of Wei.

How could King Wei miss this opportunity?

"Jin contempt! King Wei! Xin Lingjun gritted his teeth, if these two people were in front of him, they would definitely be torn to pieces by him: "What a ruthless salary from the bottom of the kettle!" ”

"Childe, what should I do?" Hou Ying has no choice, he is an old man, in charge of money and food, he can plan carefully, but he does not have the magical ability to make something out of nothing.

Xin Lingjun was also helpless, thought about it, and said, "Can I borrow it?" Mowgli still has a bit of a thin name, if you are cheeky to borrow it, you should be able to borrow some, right? ”

If the dignified Xinling Jun borrowed money from others, this matter would inevitably cause a big storm. However, if the situation is like this, he will not be able to do so.

"I have borrowed it, but no one wants to borrow it." Hou Ying spread his hands and said: "Zhao Renyan, Gongzi saves Zhao, they are very grateful." However, Xinlingjun lived by borrowing, which shows that the situation is not good, and no one wants to borrow. ”

Xinlingjun is a banner, it's okay if he doesn't borrow money, if he borrows money, it will inevitably cause negative effects.

"Dad, why bother, children have their own plans." At this moment, I saw a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old trotting over, and said to Xin Lingjun half-angrily and half-coquettishly: "Dad, leave this matter to the child." ”

"Shuang'er, Hugh is messing around." This is Xin Lingjun's youngest son, Wei Shuang, who is very good at pleasing Xin Lingjun, Xin Lingjun was amused by him, caressed his head lovingly, and scolded softly.

"Dad, the child really has a clever plan." Wei Shuang twisted his body and said dissatisfiedly.

"Childe, what are you going to do?" Zhu Hai asked.

"It's a trick." Wei Shuang was blunt.

"Nonsense!" Xinlingjun's face sank, and he shouted in a deep voice.

He is "virtuous" outside, and he is praised by the people of the world for his righteousness and wealth. If he takes it by skill, the word spreads, and his reputation will be stinking, and he will be reviled by others.

"Dad, of course, clever means must be used in clever ways, and will never give people a handle." Wei Shuang knew Xin Lingjun's scruples, lowered his voice, and said his thoughts.

Xin Lingjun's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the scorching sun above the nine heavens.