218th Palm: Chivalry and Non-Chivalry (1/2) (3800)
In an inconspicuous corner next to the lake, pedestrians form a circle.
Wang Anfeng led Lin Qiaofu over.
In the middle of those pedestrians, a man in his forties held a deed in his hand, his eyes were red, and the muscles on his palms were already bruised, and although his voice was angry, his heart was pleading, and he said:
"I obviously only borrowed twenty taels of silver from you, how can I repay two hundred taels now."
"Why don't you go and grab the money!"
The man in the white shirt, who looked like he was more of a scholar than a businessman, replied with a smile:
"This is much faster than grabbing money......
"You!"
The man gritted his teeth, but there were two big men with knives in front of the man in white.
The man in white smiled and said lightly:
"Zhou is not here to open a good hall, borrowing nine out of thirteen, everywhere is this reason, you borrowed twenty taels, you should repay me two hundred taels now."
"Zhou's rules, you should have heard of them at the beginning, since you felt that your mother's life was more important than this interest at that time, don't be coy now."
The middle-aged man's palms trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You behave like this......"
The man in white seemed to smile and said:
"You should know that usurious lending, like gambling money, is not allowed by the laws of Great Qin, and you can't please it, so you really want to make a big fuss?"
The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, unable to speak.
The businessman surnamed Zhou fell behind the middle-aged man, slowed down his voice again, and persuaded: "I have told you many times that if you are willing to let your daughter become an official servant, then naturally there is no need to do so. ”
The middle-aged man snorted heavily, and his right hand returned to the back of the guard.
There was a delicate little girl standing there, silently raised her hand, put it on her father's palm, and whispered something again, causing the middle-aged man's body to tremble fiercely.
The little girl seemed to be about the same age as Lin Qiaofu, but she had to suffer like this, which made Lin Qiaofu feel an indescribable feeling in her heart, sympathy, pity, and happiness.
The thing in front of me is really a cheesy story that has been told rotten in the book, but for the father and daughter, it is the saddest parting of life.
Lin Qiaofu reached into her arms, and there was only more than one or two pieces of silver in her small purse.
Two hundred taels of silver is already the price of being able to buy a small courtyard in this city, where can she get it?
Although Wang Anfeng next to him has high martial arts, judging from his ordinary behavior, he is a simple person from an ordinary background, and he has no money to spare.
It is an extremely mild way to say that he was born in an ordinary place and is a simple person.
The knights who walk the rivers and lakes have never seen such a tight one.
Lin Qiaofu sighed and thought in her heart.
It would be good if Wei Chi was here, the young master who is not bad for money will definitely be able to afford this price, but I don't know if it will be ......
The father and daughter parted with sorrow and sorrow in their hearts, but the surrounding spectators had nothing to do with them.
Only the man in white had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and an object smashed straight towards him.
The man in white's expression changed slightly, stretched out his right hand, his five fingers slightly open, and was about to bounce the thing away, but found that it was not a stone weight that flew in, but a blue purse, bulging with a bulging bag, and his wrist turned slightly, turning into softness, and holding it directly in his hand.
Weighing the weight, his face was slightly surprised, and he looked at the crowd.
"It's ......"
Wang Anfeng pushed away the people in front of him, walked out slowly, and said:
"Two hundred taels, I'm out."
Lin Qiaofu next to her widened her eyes, looking at Wang Anfeng with a flat expression, just now she saw that the latter's expression changed and threw out a money bag, her little head was a little dazed, thinking about the style of the young man next to her who discharged a row of copper coins on the table, she muttered blankly:
"Brother Wang...... Is it so rich? ”
The man in white opened the money bag, which contained silver tickets, some broken silver, and some copper coins, and sighed, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:
"Your Excellency is so generous."
Wang Anfeng's expression was flat, and he said, "Don't count? ”
The man in white smiled:
"No need, Your Excellency's martial arts, your character is absolutely trustworthy."
Fu said to the middle-aged man, father and daughter:
"The third child of the Wu family, if you have noble people to help you today, I won't care about you."
"What was said today still works."
"If he is short of money, he can come to me, haha......"
In the light laughter, he brushed his sleeves away, and when he passed by Wang Anfeng, Wang Anfeng's expression was cold, and his eyes never shifted in the slightest.
The man's gaze fell on Lin Qiaofu, and he seemed to sigh in a low voice, and then left.
The father and daughter over there almost cried with joy, Wang Anfeng gently patted Lin Qiaofu's shoulder, the two turned around and left quietly, without contacting the father and daughter, and when the two came back to their senses, they could no longer see their benefactors around.
The middle-aged man was stunned, and then tore the deed to pieces.
According to this, hundreds of meters away, Wang Anfeng walked slowly with Lin Qiaofu, his face was peaceful, and there was no pain in the flesh that he accidentally lost the silver money before, Lin Qiaofu looked at him, and suddenly smiled:
"Brother Wang is really a chivalrous ......"
Wang Anfeng shook his head and said with a smile:
"Knights? It's not a ......."
"Next, you're going to do something less chivalrous, do you want to follow along?"
Lin Qiaofu was slightly stunned.
Zhou Pengyi weighed the money bag in his hand, and his emotions were quite soothing, although he failed to get the maximum benefit today, he was able to recover two hundred taels of silver, which was already considered lucky, and it was also the reason why he would persecute Wu Laosan on the edge of the avenue.
This Wu Laosan naturally couldn't extract two hundred taels of silver.
But it can attract those fledgling young heroes to donate generously, and they come and go, which is already a lot of money.
He threw away the money bag in his hand.
entered his own house, sent his subordinates, and pushed the door open, only to find that there were already uninvited guests in the house.
The man in green clothes sat on the main seat, his expression was flat, and the portrait of the tiger descending from the mountain hung in the entrance hall, which was not even comparable to the gaze of this person, and he was playing with a dagger in his hand.
Next to him stood a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in white, looking a little ignorant.
Zhou Pengyi recognized the two of them, his expression changed slightly, he turned around and was about to go out, but his body was stiff, he staggered back two steps, and the wooden door was one step away, and there was already a silver dagger on his neck, which was so cold that a goosebump appeared on his neck.
The internal force of the surrounding body was completely suppressed in an instant.
Zhou Pengyi's expression changed slightly, and he said with a dry smile:
"Hero...... You're ......"
Wang Anfeng stood behind him and said indifferently:
"Give me the money."
Zhou Pengyi was stunned, but the dagger was on his neck, so he had to take out the money bag that had not been covered in his hand, his neck was stiff and he didn't dare to move, Wang Anfeng glanced at his money bag, shook his head, and said lightly:
"Not enough."
Zhou Pengyi's forehead was almost sweating, and he said:
"This is the money bag of the hero, and the villain has not moved at all."
The dagger in Wang Anfeng's hand was slightly retracted, and he said slowly:
"Two thousand taels."
Zhou Pengyi's pupils contracted suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"The hero has such a big appetite?"
Wang Anfeng said lightly:
"My rule, the money goes out once, and it comes back ten times the price, since you dared to collect my money at that time, you should know now."
"Or, two thousand taels, how about buying you a life?"
The dagger pressed down.
Zhou Pengyi gritted his teeth.
A moment later, Wang Anfeng took Lin Qiaofu and strode out from the gate of Zhou's house.
Zhou Pengyi collapsed and sat on the floor, his face was pale, and his savings were instantly reduced by more than half, almost making him want to cry without tears.
Lin Qiaofu followed behind Wang Anfeng, watching Wang Anfeng put away his money bag, but the remaining 1,800 taels of silver tickets were placed in the box, not moving at all, and she was thoughtful.
Wang Anfeng noticed Lin Qiaofu's gaze, knocked on the money box in his hand, and said with a half-joking:
"Why, do you still think I'm a chivalrous man?"
Lin Qiaofu raised her head and said softly:
"I used to think that knights were all ......"
"It's all very principled, even when you put a hidden weapon when you fight with a wicked person, you will say in advance, 'thief, look at the hidden weapon', right?"
Wang Anfeng added with a smile, and also learned to say a line from the story in the story.
Lin Qiaofu nodded a little embarrassed.
Wang Anfeng seemed to smile easily:
"That's what I thought."
"Original?"
Lin Qiaofu keenly discovered the meaning of Wang Anfeng's words.
Wang Anfeng nodded, the corners of his mouth were still chuckling as usual, but this smile was somewhat self-deprecating in Lin Qiaofu's eyes, and said leisurely:
"Well, later, I found out that it wasn't actually a knight, at least in my opinion, it wasn't."
"At most, it's just a child indulging in a chivalrous dream."
"Dreams always wake up."
"But many times on the rivers and lakes, when you wake up from a dream, it is the time of death, and many people will not know the naivety of this idea until they die, but they have no chance."
"It's different from the story, justice will always win in the story, but in the rivers and lakes, there is no way to do chivalrous righteousness with a simple kindness, it is not enough to have a good heart, you also need a sword, and you have to be stronger than those wicked people."
Lin Qiaofu's eyes widened and retorted:
"But, but in this way, there is no difference between it and those wicked people who rely on force to bully people!"
Lin Qiaofu's cheeks bulged out, quite cute.
Wang Anfeng couldn't help but shake his head and laughed:
"There is a difference, and naturally there is a difference."
"I use the sword to subdue them, so that they can listen to my reasoning, this is the difference, of course, if you can listen to my reasoning without the sword, it is definitely the best, but in most cases, they are unwilling to listen to people well, so they have to use the sword first, and then reason."
"Sometimes you can't be reasonable, so you can only use the sword."
"Walking the rivers and lakes, you must have a sword and a truth."
"Without a sword, a knight is not a knight."
"But ......"
Lin Qiaofu wanted to say something, but Wang Anfeng interrupted her with a smile, raised the wooden box in his hand, and said:
"Don't say anything, but how about accompanying me today to exchange these silver tickets for idle silver? With such a large denomination, it is not easy to divide it. ”
"Well, after the deed is done, I will invite you to eat sugar gourd."
He said it with the utmost seriousness.
Lin Qiaofu was slightly stunned.
……………………………………
Zhao Ningyan stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside.
In the past few days, I have been reading the book "Biography of a Knight", and I have not slept early for several days, but after reading it tonight, the story in the book is constantly recalled in my mind, and she has never retreated, making it difficult for her to sleep peacefully.
Standing in front of the windowsill, looking out in a daze.
This is the dyeing workshop, the courtyard of all kinds of dyed colored cloth in the air, the color is extremely gentle under the moonlight, there are many colored umbrellas in the middle, just when Zhao Ningyan retracted his gaze and was about to go back to the room to rest, suddenly a figure fell from the sky, and gently stepped on the tip of an umbrella.
Zhao Ningyan couldn't help but exclaim.
But she found that the person did not fall directly as she thought, but was like a fallen leaf, just lightly stepped on the tip of the umbrella, the bamboo umbrella rotated slightly in the moonlight, and the color was extremely gentle in the moonlight.
Zhao Ningyan subconsciously held her breath.
The person on the umbrella also found the woman standing on the windowsill on the third floor, and was slightly stunned.
Immediately, she didn't react, just chuckled lightly, then raised her index finger, stopped in front of her lips, and gently shushed out.
Zhao Ningyan couldn't help but think of the various plots in the book, felt nervous and excited, and covered his lips obediently when he saw this, and after waiting for a few breaths, it seemed that someone ran over from the street, Zhao Ningyan became more and more nervous in his heart, the man winked at Zhao Ningyan, and said softly:
"Thank you, girl, for calming your nerves and no dreams."
Immediately fell down, Zhao Ningyan exclaimed in surprise, hurried two steps forward, and looked down, but there was no trace of that person, and his heart was full of regret.
In a certain street, Wang Anfeng is hiding.
Feeling the rage, the head catcher ran not far away, helplessly holding his forehead and sighing.
The luck is really bad.
I robbed the rich, and when I came out at night to help the poor, I encountered a fast patrol of the streets, and the city was closed to catch the head, and the martial arts were still not bad.
Shaolin Temple.
Hong Luoyu looked at the monk who rarely stood up from the bluestone, was blocked in front of a piece of bluestone, and said with a dry smile:
"Tell the truth...... I really didn't teach him about this. ”
"It's not my fault."
Yuan Ci looked at him quietly.
waited until the smile on Hong Luoyu's face was a little unbearable, and then his left hand was erected on his chest, and he faintly shouted the Buddha name.
Then the right hand was raised slightly, and the monk's robe slipped off, revealing the palm, and said:
"Are you done?"
"If it's over, it's the turn of the poor monk."
Hong Luoyu's face stiffened.
Yuan Ci said lightly:
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
PS: Today's first update is presented...... Three thousand eight hundred words
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