The matter of the restaurant was regarded as an episode, Jia Rong didn't pay attention to it at all, like such a rich son, bullying the people, Jia Rong definitely would not have any good feelings.

After returning to his residence, Jia Rong began to think about Jihua who entered Jingzhou this time, Yingchuan Academy to see it, and Zhuge Liang, who was famous in later generations, and there are many talents in Jingxiang, so why not take the opportunity to win over one or two, but will those Confucian scholars buy their own accounts, at this time Jia Rong has a businessman mentality, as long as someone is willing to follow him, he will earn.

Jia Rong, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, walked on Jinling Street, looking at the bustling pedestrians, Jia Rong couldn't help but think of the same prosperous Luoyang, after the crusade war of the Kwantung princes, the merchants did not survive, and the people went away to take refuge.

Pushing aside the dense crowd, Jia Rong saw two ragged people lying next to the street, one of them was a woman, with a beautiful face and a bit of posture, but a piece of dirty clothes made people look unsightly, only a dozen years old, and the other was white-haired, his lips were constantly trembling, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of longing when he looked at the onlookers.

I didn't expect that there would be such a poor beggar in the prosperous land of Jinling, so I reached into my arms and found that all I was carrying was gold, so I asked Zhao Yun for some.

Jia Rong leaned over and put a few hundred dollars in front of the two, whether ancient or modern, Chinese people like to watch the excitement and are unwilling to lend a helping hand.

"Thank you to this son, thank you to this child!" The young woman kept kowtowing, her forehead slightly flushed from the exertion.

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Take this money to eat something, find something you can do to support your family." ”

The white-haired old man also knelt on the ground excitedly, human life is as cheap as a dog in the troubled times, the old man didn't expect to receive such a sum of money, a few hundred dollars is just a drop in the bucket for Jia Rong, but it is life-saving money for the two.

Turning around and leaving, if Jia Rong appeared as a general, he would definitely not give a little charity to the beggars, people can only win the respect of others by their own continuous efforts, and people who survive only by alms can only be called spineless, in ancient times, there may not be an industry dedicated to begging to make money, these people are indeed pitiful, but Xiliangjun is not a good hall, he is only responsible for giving the people a job that can go to prosperity, not directly giving them money.

People are inherently dead, or heavier than the feathers, or lighter than Mount Tai, the vigorous death on the battlefield and the nameless death are the same death, weishenme does not choose a grand way to die.

"That person, zhanzhu!" There was a loud shout behind him.

Jia Rong stopped, turned around and looked back, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "You are everywhere, let's talk about something." ”

Childe's expression froze slightly, and he said proudly: "You just gave those two people more than 300 yuan, and this son gave 1,000 yuan, how about it?" ”

The onlookers were stunned by the changes before and after, there was a comparison of alms, could it be that the two people in front of them had any festivals, they had to compete, at this moment, everyone regarded Jia Rong and Gongzi as the children of a rich family, and the trace of respect for Jia Rong in their hearts also became awe, the rich family didn't care about a few hundred dollars at all, they could let ordinary people live for more than a month with a meal or continue.

Some people may say that they are not relying on the power of their ancestors, but they are more envious in their hearts, because they are not even qualified to squander.

Jia Rong took a step forward and continued to travel far away, without any entanglement with his son.

Walking only 100 meters, Jia Rong stopped and walked into a shop, "Treasure Zhai", since the last time he got the Silkworm Treasure Armor in Luoyang, he saved his life at a critical moment, Jia Rong liked this kind of shop.

Jia Rong looked at the owner of the shop in a daze, and said in disbelief: "You, you"

After Zhao Yun saw this anomaly, he hurriedly came to Jia Rong's side, staring at the shopkeeper with bright eyes.

After many life-and-death battles, Zhao Yun's eyes were so sharp, but the shopkeeper was still fiddling with the things in his hand as before, without the slightest pause.

Realizing the extraordinaryness of the person in front of him, Jia Rong smiled and said, "I wonder if there are any treasures in the store?" "I didn't pay attention to this person when I was in Luoyang before.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "This boy, the treasure has been sold, please go elsewhere." He didn't seem to recognize Jia Rong, and still lowered his head and fiddled with the things in his hands.

Jia Rong looked curiously at the things in the hands of the shopkeeper, it looked like a small box from a distance, but if he looked closely, there were dense holes on it, and the things that could be played with repeatedly by the shopkeeper in the treasure house were definitely not ordinary.

Since the owner of the store was reluctant to say, Jia Rong did not force it, pacing in the small store, constantly looking at the layout of the store, as the owner said, in addition to ordinary goods, there is nothing Jia Rong can see, the only thing that can attract Jia Rong is the wooden box in the owner's hand.

Jia Rong didn't know if the owner of the treasure house in front of him knew him, in Luoyang City, there were only a handful of people who had seen him, even after replacing Dong Zhuo's position in Luoyang, he rarely showed up, Jia Rong was not worried that this treasure owner who only had a one-sided relationship would have an impression of himself.

"Treasure Zhai, the name sounds quite big, but I don't know what to sell?"

Jia Rong felt a little big, this rich boy was like a fart, he had been sticking to himself since the conversation in the restaurant, and he wanted to teach him a lesson in a no-man's land, but he remembered that this was Jingzhou, and it was not appropriate to cause trouble, so he suppressed his anger.

"This son, the treasures in the small shop have been sold, please move elsewhere." The owner of the shop unceremoniously issued an eviction order.

Gongzi was choked suddenly, but he didn't expect to encounter setbacks in the small Jinling after walking out of the mansion, and even a small shopkeeper dared to make a big fuss.

"Presumptuous, do you know who my little boy is? Be careful that your business doesn't work. The family behind Childe immediately stood up and scolded.

Jia Rong was happy to be idle, and stood aside to look at the boy and the shopkeeper, so he was not suitable to test the owner of the treasure house, and it happened that this son satisfied this idea.

The shopkeeper still bowed his head and fiddled with the things in his hands, as if he was tireless, and his expression was not displeased.

Childe's face was a little unbearable, and he said to the family behind him: "Go to the street to find some soldiers, the little shopkeeper dares to bully Ben Gongzi's head." ”

Childe's appearance of beating his chest when he spoke made Jia Rong feel a little funny.

About the tea effort, five soldiers broke into the treasure house, and the menacing appearance made the atmosphere of the treasure house suddenly tense.

Jia Rong glanced at the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, and shook his head slightly, these weapons looked like they had been stored in the warehouse for many years and were temporarily taken out, and the tip of the spear had not been wiped for a long time, and there were faint rusts.

Jinling is the important place of Jingzhou, where most of the grain and grass materials are stored, and there are not a few soldiers stationed in the city.

Zhao Yun stood in front of Jia Rong with a wary face, looking at the five soldiers vigilantly.

Childe waved his hand to the shopkeeper, and said arrogantly: "This person doesn't listen to this son's order, arrest me!" ”

Jia Rong laughed secretly, it seems that this son's nature is not bad, otherwise he would not have used this excuse to arrest the owner of the treasure house.

The soldiers looked at each other, and under the order of the squad leader, they headed for the owner of the treasure house.

The owner of the treasure house rarely raised his lowered head and looked at the soldiers who were coming towards him with a calm expression.

Jia Rong suddenly found that the shopkeeper's gaze at him contained a hint of fierceness, and for some reason, it actually gave Jia Rong a sense of danger, just like when Wang Yue stabbed himself, Jia Rong looked at the shopkeeper carefully, as if he wanted to find something from the face that would not change.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, doing mischief in Jinling, I don't know how Liu Jingzhou will react when he knows about this." After a long time to no avail, Jia Rong said loudly.

"Come back, get these two people back first!" The direction of Childe's outstretched hand changed, pointing at Jia Rong and Zhao Yun.

Jia Rong looked at his son's right hand, his expression was slightly moved, so delicate and lubricated, he deserves to be a child of a rich family, pampered and pampered, and he doesn't know the suffering of ordinary people.

Zhao Yun raised his steps lightly, landed heavily one meter away from Jia Rong, and looked at the five soldiers with cold eyes.

The soldiers looked embarrassed, with their eyesight, they could naturally see Zhao Yun's extraordinary, but he didn't dare to disobey the order of the son, and rushed forward.

The fists and shadows are staggered, the sound of popping in the treasure house is endless, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun knocked the five soldiers to the ground, and Zhao Yun's kung fu has improved rapidly since he joined the Xiliang army.

Listening to the soldier's painful wail, Childe's expression changed greatly, and he looked at Zhao Yun as if he was facing a great enemy.

Jia Rong stepped forward and said with a smile: "This son-in-law, my subordinates' skills are okay, right?" ”

Childe nodded solemnly, and the family had already been so frightened that he hid behind Childe, without the slightest awareness of being a subordinate.

"Jingzhou is not the place you should come to, go back early!" The shopkeeper suddenly raised his head and said, perhaps to thank Jia Rong for his kindness.

Jia Rong was shocked in his heart, and set his eyes on the owner of the treasure house, the person in front of him must know his identity.

"Haha, the world is so big, I can't go anywhere!" Jia Rong daxiao said.

The shopkeeper said without raising his head: "That's it!" ”

The rich boy on the side was frightened by Zhao Yun's fists and kicks, and his expression was wooden, he didn't know what he was thinking, how could he care about the conversation between Jia Rong and the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, how about I be willing to pay 100,000 yuan to buy the wooden box in your hand?"

The rich son's expression that had just returned to normal became sluggish again, a rotten wooden box costs 100,000 yuan, is there anything more absurd in this world, and words such as spending money like dirt and ruining the son were all used by the son of Jia Rong.

The shopkeeper let out a faint "oh" and said, "Two hundred thousand dollars!" ”

Looking at the genuine book, only more than two dollars a month, is nothing to you, but it is the greatest affirmation of the author, and I hope that friends who like iron riding can come to the vertical and horizontal Chinese network to support the cliff, thank you.