Text Chapter 241 Shrewd Jiang Wei

There is no most shabby only more shabby, this shop can't talk about the face at all, a bunch of messy things are placed directly on the ground, not even a piece of old cloth.

Zhang Mochen moved a few steps slowly, his gaze swept over the 'small garbage dump', but when he retracted his gaze, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, these inconspicuous things are all good things if you pay attention, at least not like most of the other stalls are indiscriminate fakes.

His eyes raised slightly, crossed the stall, and finally stopped at the old man in gray, the old man was not like other stall owners who saw buyers come to greet him politely, the closed sagging old eyes just narrowed a slit, and he glanced at Zhang Mochen indifferently and closed them again.

The old man had white sideburns and white beard, and the gray clothes had been worn for I don't know how many years, and the patches were everywhere, if he hadn't appeared here, he would be no different from those old grandfathers who were basking against the wall under the eaves of the neighbors. Ordinary as mundane.

Zhang Mochen smiled lightly at the old man's neglect, and was about to inquire about the rusty piece of iron, when an old voice finally sounded lazily, and there was a hint of impatience.

"If you want to buy, you can buy, if you don't buy it, you can leave, don't bask in the sun in front of me!"

There are dragons in the shallows, and tigers are hidden in the mountains, Zhang Mochen couldn't help but look at the old man twice, but he really couldn't see any way, either the latter was an ordinary old man, or he was so strong that he couldn't see through it.

"Old man, this ......"

"How do you sell this piece of jade?"

Just as Zhang Mochen was getting to the point, Jiang Wei ran back at some point, grabbed Zhang Mochen's hand, and pointed to a piece of jade far away from the iron block.

Releasing his hands from his sleeve, the old man looked sleepily in the direction of Jiang Wei's finger, and then put down a cold sentence.

"Yellow Order Intermediate Exercises, Stone Broken Legs, Three Hundred Thousand Gold or a Second-Order Beast Crystal. ”

Women have many natural advantages, such as bargaining for things is one of them, Zhang Mochen took half a step back slightly, and looked at Jiang Wei with a serious face with interest.

"A Yellow Rank Intermediate Exercise costs 300,000, why don't you grab it?"

The willow eyebrows were vertical, her hands pinched her waist, Jiang Wei almost pointed at the old man's nose and scolded, Zhang Mochen's eyebrows raised in surprise, obviously she had a new understanding of this elegant and refined girl.

"I forced you to buy it?"

The squatted buttocks sat back again, and the enthusiasm was not high, and the old man quickly closed his eyes again, and no longer paid attention to Zhang Mochen and Jiang Wei.

The old man's little feet stomped straight because of the painless and itchy reaction, and the very youthful chest became more prominent because of deep breathing.

"Brother, let's go, there are a lot of Huang-level intermediate exercises ring knife doors, I'll ask my father to pick out a few good ones for you when I go back, what kind of leg-breaking method is this, maybe it's still a fake." Jiang Weijiao snorted, turned around and pulled Zhang Mochen to leave, however, at this moment, the old man's indifferent attitude finally changed a little.

"You're from the Ring Knife Gate?"

"Jiang was born to be my father, just like a fake. ”

"I don't know Jiang Tiansheng, but many years ago, Jiang Xiangyu had some friendship with the old man. The old man said lightly, "Since it is his junior, take away the 200,000 yuan of the gravel leg." ”

Pulling Zhang Mochen back to the stall, Jiang Wei saluted first, but the respect on her little face quickly disappeared.

"200,000 is 200,000, but you'll have to send something else. This, this, and that. Jiang Wei said seriously, and then pointed quickly, of course, they are all bargains, and they probably add up to less than 10,000 gold, but the rusty iron is naturally included.

Money is not everything, but no money is everything. The identity of the old man cannot be verified, but judging from the way he dresses, he must be a poor bastard.

His eyes looked at Jiang Wei's points one by one, and finally stopped on the iron for a while, and the old man seemed to have compromised, like a grandfather who had no way to take his granddaughter.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and pay the money and leave, don't delay the old man and me to bask in the sun. ”

Quietly exhaled, Jiang Wei quickly put away everything, threw down the money bag and pulled Zhang Mochen and ran, as if she was afraid that the old man would regret it.

Squinting and glancing, the old man lazily picked up the money bag, checked it with his hand, and then stuffed it into his chest and continued to close his eyes and bask in the sun, but the corners of his mouth raised a touch of banter.

"How can you be virtuous with that old bastard, love to take advantage of a small advantage!"

The characteristic shouting on Qiankun Street gradually moved away, and Jiang Wei slowed down, because she was eager to 'escape' the scene, and when she found that her jade hand was tightly holding another slightly bony hand, her pretty face turned red.

"Brother Mochen, give it!" Quickly letting go of her little hand, Jiang Wei lowered her head slightly and didn't dare to look at it, and then handed over a small pile of things.

Jiang Wei's reaction made Zhang Mochen a little embarrassed, and he picked up the iron block with a grin on the corner of his mouth, and then pushed the jade hand back, and of course, a golden memory card.

"Brother Mochen, I can't ask for it, your kindness to me is not something that money can measure at all. Jiang Wei raised her head and said solemnly.

"You settle the bill for me just to repay the favor?" Zhang Mochen smiled slightly and said.

"No, of course not, I ......" Jiang Wei hurriedly said, for fear that Zhang Mochen would misunderstand, and her little face, which had not disappeared, was flushed again.

"Jiang Feng and I are brothers, and his sister is naturally my sister, how can there be a reason for my brother to buy things and let my sister pay?" Touching the girl's little head, Zhang Mochen said in an old-fashioned manner.

"But this memory card is too valuable!" Looking at the golden memory card in her hand, Jiang Wei still refused to accept it.

"Brother, don't listen to what you say, take it, you have a treat at noon, I want to eat the best!" Zhang Mochen strode away with a soft shout, of course, not really angry, just to let Jiang Wei accept the memory card.

Looking at the slightly thin and very majestic back, Jiang Wei clutched the memory card tightly, but the pair of autumn eyes that suddenly crossed a gloomy autumn water betrayed her heart.

"Nasty guy, who's going to be your sister!"

The small mouth pouted slightly, put the memory card away, and Jiang Wei chased after him quickly.

Blue sky and white clouds, autumn is high and cool, perhaps because of the harvest season, people's mood has become comfortable, which can be known from the smiles on the faces of people in the streets and alleys, especially those ordinary people, abundant food and clothing, knees are not their lifelong pursuit? plain but very satisfied!

Coming out of Qiankun Street, Jiang Wei took Zhang Mochen straight to a restaurant, because it was noon, and the diners were in an endless stream, and the flow of people in and out seemed to break the black wooden threshold.

Standing at the door, the heart-warming aroma of wine suddenly hit his nose, Zhang Mochen couldn't help but take two deep breaths, and at the same time raised his eyes slightly, and the three big characters of 'Jinguyuan' came into view.

Whether it is the scale or the degree of magnificence, the Golden Valley Garden is much stronger than the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and it is obvious that this is a place of high-end consumption. Looking at the solemn girl in front of him, Zhang Mochen was speechless for a while, this girl is too sincere, she wants to eat the best and come here, she can't come here without a few hundred gold.

"Brother Mochen is not satisfied, but this is already the best restaurant in Qingquan Town. Seeing that Zhang Mochen stopped moving, Jiang Weinuono said.

When bargaining with the old man, Jiang Wei had more eyes than anyone else, but this would become an out-and-out little fool, Zhang Mochen smiled happily and said, "No, I just want to take a look outside, let's go in." ”

Hearing Zhang Mochen's words, Jiang Wei's little face resurfaced with a happy sweet smile.

Walking into the door, the deafening sound suddenly came to the face, this kind of noisy excitement can not be experienced outside, but the door is like two worlds.

The richly dressed diners are enjoying the food under the service of a graceful girl, and at the same time, they are also unscrupulously swaying alcohol.

It was just time to eat, but it was already overcrowded, Zhang Mochen had been looking for a table that had not been empty for a long time, not only the door of the more luxurious private room was closed, but even the hall was full.

At this moment, a young man in his thirties bent over and ran over, if it weren't for the rag on his shoulder, which represented his identity, Zhang Mochen wouldn't know that he was a buddy, because the thick cloth clothes on the former's body were not worn by ordinary people.

"I'm sorry for the two guests, the tables are full, why don't you wait a while?" the guy laughed.

Zhang Mochen nodded helplessly, but Jiang Wei drank coquettishly.

"Isn't it still empty?"

Looking in the direction of Jiang Wei's finger, there is a vacant place in the center of the hall, the place is not big, surrounded by carved hollow screens, the tables, chairs, benches, and furnishings inside can be seen clearly, compared with other private rooms, this place is more luxurious, and of course it is more distinctive.

The central place, that's a status symbol.

Looking at the pair of young men and girls in front of him, the corners of the guy's mouth were bitter, which one of the people who came here to eat was not a figure with a head and a face, even if it was some sons and young ladies, there would be a large number of entourages around him, although the former did not look like a poor bastard, but to match the central private room, I am afraid it was still a little bit hot.

To put it bluntly, the shop guy didn't think that Zhang Mochen and Jiang Wei were qualified to sit in the central private room for dinner.

Zhang Mochen didn't show too much disgust with the guy, since there is a place, then go to the seat, whether it is the central private room or the hall, isn't it all for people to eat and drink?

Seeing that Zhang Mochen and Jiang Wei walked straight towards the central private room, the shopkeeper did not forcibly stop him, he had no other skills, and he was sent to a lot, and he could still cultivate a dim sum in everything.

As soon as one foot was about to enter the door, Zhang Mochen glanced sideways slightly, and saw a middle-aged man with a rich body trotting over, who seemed to be the shopkeeper or the senior manager of the hotel.

"Miss Jiang's arrival is far away. The visitor recognized Jiang Wei at a glance, and said respectfully at the moment.

Standing behind him, the guy suddenly became smart, glad that he hadn't lost his sense of proportion just now.

"Bring the best wine and food!" Jiang Wei is not the kind of domineering lady, nodded lightly and stepped into the private room.

"Miss, I'm sorry, this private room has already been booked. ”