Chapter 141: I Met a Forced Seller

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Ruoxue fell asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's getting dark, too. Tossed all night. I wanted to dedicate myself but didn't give it. Ruo Bing understands that if she can dedicate herself to Zhu Lin, it may be the best destination for her two sisters. It's better than marrying a court member like a bad old man to be a concubine in order to spy on intelligence in the future. Ruo Bing thought about the picture of kissing Zhu Lin just now, and couldn't help blushing shyly. Ruobing looked at it, and it was almost dawn. I got up and cleaned up. picked up Zhu Lin's cloak and went downstairs, and saw Zhu Lin sleeping on a rocking chair. Put the cloak on Zhu Lin's body. looked at Zhu Lin's handsome face. lowered his head and kissed Zhu Lin on the forehead. Then he pushed the door open and went out. When I kissed Zhu Lin, I didn't notice that Zhu Lin's eyelashes were trembling slightly. When he covered Zhu Lin with a cloak, Zhu Lin had already woken up. Zhu Lin secretly sighed in his heart, I did something that was not as good as a beast!

In the morning, Zhu Lin got up and used the hot water prepared by Ruobing. After washing. Zhu Lin went to the front shop to take a look. With Lai Mao, I was going to the Gongyuan to sign up. Zhao Mingdao was afraid that Lai Maolu was not familiar with it, so he had to let Zhu Lin bring Ruobing, who was dressed as a man. Zhu Lin still brought it with him in the end. You can't bring it with you. That Ruobing has always looked at Zhu Lin with teary eyes. If you don't agree with each other, you will cry loudly. The eyes of everyone looking at Zhu Lin changed color. I thought that my young master had done to this girl! Zhu Lin's wronged !! really couldn't entangle this woman, so he had to bring it. Before leaving, Zhao Mingdao, who nodded there, kicked him fiercely. Although he didn't say anything, Zhu Lin's eyes on Zhao Mingdao always made Zhao Mingdao weak. That kind of vision, Zhao Mingdao never wanted to watch it for the second time in his life. It's so fucking crazy, Zhao Mingdao felt that under that kind of gaze, he was like standing in front of Zhu Lin stripped naked. It is estimated that even Zhu Lin can see the thoughts in his heart. Not to mention that Zhao Mingdao was thinking nonsense there. said that Zhu Lin took Lai Mao and a few guards out of the door, got into the carriage and went to the tribute courtyard, and of course, there was also Ruo Bing, who had to ride in the same carriage with Zhu Lin. After walking for half a day, I entered the inner city. Zhu Lin, who didn't eat breakfast in the morning, ate some pastries on the carriage by the way. The inner city is not allowed to enter by carriage. Zhu Lin had no choice but to get out of the carriage with a group of people and walk into the inner city. The inspection at the inner city gate is still relatively strict, and they are searched one by one, saying that they can say anything, and anyone can enter, but they can't bring weapons in. Either hand over your weapons, or you won't go into the city. Zhu Lin thought about it for a while, so he had to take a hundred taels of silver to bribe the soldiers guarding the door. A strip was opened. to enter the inner city with weapons.

Under the leadership of Lai Mao, Zhu Lin did not walk to a street called Antique Street not far from the Gongyuan until it was almost noon. Zhu Lin only came to see what the prosperity of Jingshi is, the shops on both sides of the street are next to each other, and all kinds of banners and signboards are hung all the way. Carrying burdens, the vendors who set up stalls are there to greet the bustling flow of people. Zhu Lin's two eyes were not enough. Several guards were the same, walking all the way and looking all the way, nervously guarding Zhu Lin and Ruobing tightly in the middle. Zhu Lin and Ruobing both held a huge candy figure in their hands and ate it as they walked. It's easier to walk out of the antique street all the way. There was a lot less crowding. Antique Street is a big place near Gongyuan Street. There, a peddler shouted vigorously, "Students, gentlemen, take a look, take a look." Good rice paper and wolf pen. Ladies and gentlemen, there are also tables, chairs, and stools made of fine rosewood. All kinds of furniture. You look at the ingenious carvings. The peddler was screaming and screaming, but he saw more and bought less. It's true that there is a group of people around, but few people pay for it.

As soon as Zhu Lin heard about the furniture made of rosewood, he fell in love. You must know that in later generations, such a set of furniture is priceless! Not to mention a set of furniture, it is a chair made of yellow rosewood, which is not something that ordinary people can play with. Zhu Lin and a few guards squeezed into the crowd and stood at the innermost part of the circle. A piece of furniture is there. There is also a large carved bed. A little guy in a blue cotton coat was there. At the innermost table of this piece of furniture sat a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, whose face was gray, who kept coughing, and who looked sick. The table was full of rice paper and all kinds of wolf howling brushes. Next to the seated young man was an old man, about sixty years old. There, he waited there with a spittoon. Both were gorgeously dressed. Zhu Lin turned his eyes and saw these furniture, his eyes widened. The heart said that if this is brought to the next generation, how much can it be sold for! Zhu Lin squinted his eyes and glanced at the two people who were sitting. Maybe this is a big family that fell and took out these furniture and pawned them. Zhu Lin thought in his heart. Zhu Lin just wanted to call the little guy over and ask about the price. was pulled by Ruo Bing. Zhu Lin paused for a moment, I'll buy a piece of furniture, what do you pull me to do. Ruo Bing whispered to Zhu Lin: "Childe, haven't you noticed anything strange? How could it be possible to let these vendors set up stalls? And you look closely at the men in the crowd. It is estimated that these pieces of furniture are protected. And look at that little guy, his face is white and beardless. The voice is shrill and thin. At first glance, it is inside the palace. Childe, you can't buy this thing. ”

Zhu Lin listened to Ruobing's words, looked around, and was startled. Sure enough, there were several strong men hidden in the crowd, looking at the big head, thick neck, hands naturally hanging down, and steady steps. The sharp eyes are looking around, and then the temples of those men are convex. Zhu Lin knew that these desperate people were all masters.

Zhu Lin thought about it in his heart. "But I really like the furniture," he said. Ask the price first, and if it's right, we'll buy it. Maybe it's a down-and-out family who came out to pawn it! Call that little guy over and ask for the price. ”

As soon as these words fell, Lai Mao glanced at Ruobing. Just there shouted, "Hey, that little guy, come here, how do you sell all this furniture?"

The little guy shouted there for a long time, and his voice was about to smoke. I didn't see a few people buying it. It's going to be a hurry to get on fire. If this can't be sold, the master won't close the stall. If only it had been known to the ministers of the dogs. I guess tomorrow it's going to be another noisy fight. I just looked at the eyes of the old ancestor. I really can't do it, so I can only let the two of them buy these furniture. It's better to go back to the palace early. As soon as someone shouted here, the little guy was so happy that he ran over. Come over and give Lai Mao a trick. He asked in a sharp voice: "This young man, how do you ask us how to sell this furniture? ”

"I didn't ask, our young master asked. How to sell. Stop talking nonsense. Lai Mao replied.

The little guy slapped himself in hatred. Since people asked, they are not afraid of high or low prices. It's not cheap to say something there with a lot of tongues. It's sold out, and it's the right way to give the man who is sitting. "Well, these rosewood furniture pieces are a thousand taels of silver each. The whole set was twenty-eight thousand taels of silver. The rice paper and the wolf's pen on the table amounted to 1,200 taels of silver. All of them add up to less than twenty-nine thousand two hundred taels. Give 29,000 taels and you'll be fine. ”

When Lai Mao heard this, he gasped. It's nearly 30,000 taels. Enough to buy a ship. Turned his head and glanced at Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin also pumped directly. Damn, the money for this set of furniture is enough to build a small factory. Grandma's, I didn't expect it to be so expensive. Zhu Lin didn't want to buy it. Turn around and want to go. But Lai Mao's hand was tightly grasped by the little guy. To say that Lai Mao's kung fu is not weak. But Lai Maoleng didn't break free from his skinny fingers like chicken paws. Zhu Lin asked, "This little brother, what do you mean?" Can't it be sold in broad daylight?"

The little guy smiled gloomily and said to Zhu Lin: "This son, please buy the little one! Don't worry, there are only benefits and no disadvantages for the son to buy it." As he spoke, he pulled his hair hard. Lai Mao's face was ugly. His face was distorted in pain.

Zhu Lin glanced at the little guy, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the men who were desperately squeezing this way. After signaling a few of his guards not to act rashly. said to the little guy: "Little brother, you let go first." I didn't say I wouldn't buy it, I just went to raise money. I didn't have enough money. You let go of this one first. After Zhu Lin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture to pull the little guy's hand away. But the little guy used his other hand to block Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin flicked his fingers with the hand that reached out to block him. In the shocked eyes of the little guy, he flicked his fingers again and pulled the wrist of Lai Mao's hand. The little girl's tightly clenched hand immediately retracted as if it had touched something. This bounce twice, very fast. Everyone only saw Zhu Lin pull the two apart. The little guy's face was flushed, his hands were hanging there, and a trace of murderous aura rushed out of his eyes when he looked at Zhu Lin. The place where Lai Mao was held just now was blue and black. Zhu Lin pulled it over and shook it gently. said: "You go to the back!"

Lai Mao then said, "Thank you, young master." But the small ones can't. After speaking, he looked at the little guy viciously. The ruthlessness gave the little guy a comparison of his gaze at Zhu Lin. This little guy's kung fu is very vicious. I grabbed Lai Mao's hand just now. Lai Mao's finger bones were broken. But I just can't shout it. After the young master's hand. It's a lot more comfortable.

The little guy was there in a cold sweat, and his two wrists were swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. I couldn't lift my arms anymore. He could only look at Zhu Lin with eyes that could kill Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin looked at the little girl's gaze and said indifferently: "We want this furniture." Not now. I'll give you an address. Send stuff there. Someone else pays the bills. Don't worry, let's spit and nail it. Say yes. You've sold it to me now, and I can't send it over. Zhu Lin said loudly while holding the little guy's hand. After pulling the left and right hands of the little guy. Pulling the little guy to the sick son, he said, "This brother, borrow a pen and paper." After speaking, he didn't wait for the coughing boy to talk. Take out a piece of rice paper and pick up a brush. Stained with pen and ink, a few strokes. Finished writing a contract. Then another address was written. He handed it to the boy and said, "This is the address and the contract." Ask Childe to arrange for someone to send it over. to the local freeman to pay the bill. After saying that, he turned around and left.