After getting married, Jiang Ziya lived in Song Yiren's house as always, and after a long time, Ma was not very happy.

Ma is an assertive person, and he has to look at people's faces under the fence, and this is not a long-term solution.

After coming and going, Ma Shi matched Jiang Ziya to do some small business, and he could also pick a family and start a business early.

But what to do, I don't have the money or the idea, so I can't ask for food.

Ma thought about it for a few days and saw a bamboo forest under the root of the mountain, so he asked Jiang Ziya to cut the bamboo and weave it into a bamboo basket to sell.

Jiang Ziya went for three days, and a bamboo basket was not sold, but his shoulders were red and swollen.

When Song Yiren heard this, he came to persuade him, and provided Jiang Ziya with the capital, asking him to buy grains and grind them into flour to sell.

Jiang Ziya went, and he didn't sell a bucket for a day, and when he walked to the West Gate, he was performing martial arts outside the West Gate, and a thunderclap scared a horse.

Jiang Ziya was watching the excitement at the west gate, and was knocked over by a frightened horse, and instead of selling the money, he lost two buckets of white noodles.

Before and after, Jiang Ziya changed more than a dozen trades, and none of them lasted more than three days.

Poor couples mourn everything, making the husband and wife quarrel all day long, not to mention those who devote themselves to cultivation, it is difficult to be clean even when they sleep.

On this day, Jiang Ziya pulled three more chickens to sell, and when he walked to East Street, he bumped into the tax collector.

Jiang Ziya had no money to pay taxes, and the two sides were arguing, and a team of sergeants came to meet him.

"Stop!"

The first one, riding a fire cloud horse, wearing bright silver armor, looks mighty.

Jiang Ziya was foaming at the mouth of the tax collector, thinking about how he could take the three chickens away without paying taxes, when he heard someone behind him speak: "The one in front, but Uncle Ziya?" ”

"Uncle Ziya?"

When Jiang Ziya heard this title, he looked back and found that it was a young general.

"Uncle Ziya, I'm Yang Jian under the Yuquan Mountain Gate, what are you doing here?"

Wang Xu turned over and dismounted, and said to Jiang Ziya.

"Yang Jian!"

Hearing this name, Jiang Ziya knew who was coming, and his face turned red for a while, and he defended: "There are too many chickens in the family to eat, I came out to sell a few, but I didn't expect to meet Yang Jian's nephew." ”

At this time, Jiang Ziya had not yet won the list of gods, and embarked on the road of becoming a god on behalf of the sky, but he was very unsatisfactory.

This is also inevitable, Jiang Ziya is the order of the prince and general, except for the prince and general, what he will do, there is no possibility of survival.

For example, when doing business, there will definitely be no one to patronize it.

When wheat is planted, it is either a locust plague or a drought, and no matter how you get it, there will be no harvest.

Even if he didn't do anything and went out to help others, the lord's house would be on fire or in trouble, and he was not born to eat this bowl of rice.

"Uncle Shi is really good Yaxing, today you and my uncle and nephew meet, I, who is a master and nephew, have to invite my uncle to a banquet."

Wang Xu turned over and dismounted, and ordered to the sergeant beside him: "You continue to patrol, the general still has important things to do here." ”

"Yes, General."

The army listened to the order and walked away.

Jiang Ziya looked envious, and while snatching the old hen from the tax collector's hand, he asked, "Senior nephew, are you now an official in the court?" ”

"Yes, I got the rank of General Fenwei, and now I am in charge of the forbidden army, but I don't have my uncle to get away."

Wang Xu said as he glanced at the restaurant not far away, and said, "Uncle Shi, there is a restaurant over there, let's sit together." ”

"This..."

Jiang Ziya hesitated a little, first of all, he was not familiar with Wang Xu, he was a registered disciple of the Yuqing Sage, and Yang Jian was the personal disciple of the Yuding Zhenren, the two sides were not talking about the seniority, and they had only heard each other's names before.

In addition, he came out to sell chickens, and if he can't sell them for money, I'm afraid he won't be able to explain to his wife.

Wang Xu saw Jiang Ziya's expression, and immediately spoke: "Uncle Shi doesn't want to shirk, my nephew has always felt that the form in the song is a little wrong these days, and I want to ask Uncle Shi for some advice." ”

"Chaoge situation!"

Jiang Ziya's eyes moved when he heard this word, and then he stopped refusing and followed Wang Xu to the restaurant.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Wang Xu glanced at the sad look on Jiang Ziya's face, and directly ordered a large table of dishes.

Jiang Ziya couldn't finish eating again and again, in fact, he swallowed and swallowed his saliva, he really hadn't eaten anything good in the past two months.

In the past, Song Yiren came to feast on him, but he couldn't shirk it, not because he didn't want to go, but because he couldn't go.

After all, the capital he has to do business these days is all given by Song Yiren.

didn't say anything, but it made Song Yiren lose a lot, Jiang Ziya was already unhappy, and what kind of face did he have to eat and drink.

came and went, sensing his thoughts, Song Yiren was not invited.

To this day, I really don't know the taste of meat for a long time.

"Uncle Shi, please!"

When the meal was served, Wang Xu toasted Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya drank it all, put down the wine glass and asked, "You said that you have something to discuss with me, what is the matter?" ”

"Uncle Shi, I went down the mountain to practice, I wanted to hone my Dao heart, but I found that there was dirt and dirt hidden in Chaoge, which is really not a good place."

"That's it..."

Jiang Ziya nodded silently, he had been in Chaoge for two months, and he thought that the king was a master, but the more he looked, the more he could understand, this was actually a faint king.

Perhaps, the king of Nuwa Palace before entering the incense can be called the master of Ming, but now, mediocrity is not enough to describe him.

"Uncle Shi, do you have any plans?"

"Me?"

Hearing the question about himself, Jiang Ziya was silent for a while, and said: "I went down the mountain this time to assist the Ming Lord, since the King of Xuan is not, the Ming Lord has another person." I heard that the princes of Xiqi, Ji Chang, are benevolent, virtuous, and famous, and I am also thinking about whether I should go to Xiqi these days, but I am a little hesitant. ”

According to the mythological interpretation, Jiang Ziya should have been completely disappointed in King Xuan four months later, after Bigan's death.

At present, Bigan is still there, Shang Xuan is still orthodox in the world, and Jiang Ziya still has a trace of illusion about Shang Xuan.

Unbeknownst to him, when the Yuqing Sage asked him to go down the mountain and told him to follow his heart, he had already calculated that Jiang Ziya would not assist Shang Xuan, and he would eventually go to Xiqi.

And Xiqi is the investor who chooses to explain the teaching.

"Uncle Shi, come, I'm toasting you."

The two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, talked about it and talked quite happily.

After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Ziya saw that the time was almost up, and he still had to go to Dongjie to sell chickens, so he got up and said, "It's not early, I'm going back." ”

Wang Xu himself and Jiang Ziya did not meet by chance, but came to pull the relationship, and immediately took out a bag of gold and silver, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again, this is a little bit of my nephew's heart, and I hope that Uncle Shi will not refuse." ”

"This..."

Jiang Ziya had the heart to refuse, but he really needed money.

Wang Xu saw that he put the package in Jiang Ziya's hand, and said: "Uncle Shi, our family doesn't talk to each other, I'm here to go down the mountain to practice, if Uncle Shi encounters something good, just pull my nephew and nephew." Besides, Uncle Shi is going to Xiqi, so he can't even be unprepared, won't he be looked down upon by others when the time comes. ”

Jiang Ziya thought about it again and again, accepted the package, and sighed: "No one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red for a hundred days, Uncle Shi is a little depressed now, but people can't be unlucky all their lives, today's Uncle Qingyi has written it down." ”

"Uncle Shi walks slowly."

Wang Xu sent Jiang Ziya out, and watched it far away before retracting his gaze.

When he couldn't see anyone anymore, he restrained his smile a little and whispered: "Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, today you are favored by me, and when you are in charge of the god list in the future, you can't help but show one or two, right?" ”

For a long time, Wang Xu thought that he had to meet Jiang Ziya, because this seemingly down-and-out uncle was the future person who would be a god.

I dare not say that within the Great Tribulation of the Gods, in addition to the Saint Patriarch, even the Twelve Golden Immortals must be controlled by Jiang Ziya.

As long as Jiang Ziya and Jade Fu are together, whether it is Guangchengzi or Yuding Zhenren, they all have to obediently go down the mountain to help.

Similarly, when the two armies face each other, who will fight against each other is also arranged by Jiang Ziya.

In some dangerous battle formations, the twelve golden immortals all fell, but he didn't want to be that pawn.

Therefore, if you offend anyone when you are a god, you can't offend Jiang Ziya, otherwise you will be killed in a few minutes.

On the other hand, if Jiang Ziya is identified as his own person, there are too many benefits in the open and in the dark.