In the bustling urn city, an old man and a young man set up a small stall, the place is not big, there are not even samples, but the signboard tone is not small.

"Human Sale"

Following the noisy market, the old man was talking bitterly to the young man.

"Young Master, this is almost the New Year, if you don't go back, you won't be able to catch up with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

You also know that the master cares about the rules the most, and if it's too late, he won't be criticized. The old man's wrinkled face suddenly showed a look of worry.

The young man lay behind the stall, a large chaise longue taking up the few places.

Hearing the old man speak, the young man just moved his body, wrapped the quilt on his body a little tighter, and even covered his eyes.

"Young Master!" The old man screamed.

"Oh, Kuanbo, why are you in a hurry, it's still more than a month, enough time!

Besides, if you don't prepare something good this year, you still have to be compared, so what's the difference between going and not going? The boy reluctantly lifted the quilt.

It is in the city of Guangzhou, the young Gou Jian and the old servant Kuanbo.

"It's better to go back than to be late!" Kuanbo leaned over to the boy's side.

Seeing this, Gou Jian hurriedly twisted his head to the other side, and Kuanbo followed him tirelessly, not letting Gou Jian go at all.

"Oh, you're not annoying!" When Kuanbo followed him from the inside to the outside again, Gou Jian blurted out angrily.

"I've seen a trader who recognizes money but doesn't recognize people, and you're the first one to push people out." Arachiin's eyes narrowed.

"How to speak!" The guards next to him looked at Gou Jian with wide eyes.

Gou Jian just glanced at it, then quickly got up, the original impatience disappeared, and he took out a standard businessman's appearance.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am arguing with the old servant at home, what does the guest officer want?" ”

"The tone is not small, you don't have anything on the stall, who knows if it's a white wolf with empty gloves." The guard sarcastically said.

"Hits!"

The Elder Governor stopped it, and tried to show his loyalty, and the former Taishi was also the captain of the guard, and then asked with a kind smile, "How much grain do you have?" ”

"We can have as much as you want, it's up to you to bid!" Gou Jian said.

Ah Ra Zhiyuan chuckled, he was just looking for a random stall to explore the truth, and when he saw that no one came to ask

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, I didn't expect to meet someone who could blow the cowhide as soon as I came, and I was ready to leave immediately.

"Hey, guest officer, can't you afford to play me here?" Seeing that the other party was leaving, Gou Jian said defiantly.

Timur didn't like this young man very much, and when he saw this, he grabbed Gou Jian's neck with a big hand.

Beat Timur and said fiercely: "Mingren, don't toast, don't eat and drink!" ”

Kuanbo, who was standing on the side, tensed up, staring at Da Ra, and the palm behind his back had quietly grasped the handle of the knife.

"Let go of our young master!" Kuanbo's voice was small, but it was full of unquestionable majesty, and he seemed to be being targeted by a wild beast.

"It's okay Kuanbo, this is the land of Daming, they won't do anything to me, you say, right? This chief? Gou Jian stared at Arazhiyuan with a smile.

", let him go."

Arazhiin looked at the young man, and suddenly felt as if the other party was waiting for him.

"We have more money, it depends on how much food you can come up with."

Gou Jian tidied up his messed clothes, looked at Ah Ra Zhiyuan for a long time, and said: "So we can be regarded as chess opponents, three million stone grain, how much can you produce?" ”

"Three million? I see that this kid is full of nonsense, how can he come up with three million stone grain? Don't say it's him, even the Ming court doesn't dare to boast of this kind of Haikou! ”

Da Ra was not used to Gou Jian, and when he heard this number, he sneered at Gou Jian's statement, full of doubts.

"Do you know what this number represents, this shopkeeper?"

When I heard it, I didn't think it was reliable, and I didn't say much about it, even if there really were, would the Ming court let people sell it to them?

can look at the look on the other side, and there is really a feeling of confidence and shine.

Gou Jian didn't know where to take out a folding fan, shook it lightly twice, nodded with a smile and said, "Of course, it's enough for millions of people to eat for more than half a year, you are too young to take my pediatrics, right?"

Why don't you ask me how long it will take, how I will trade, and what I need you to come up with. ”

The originally interested expression of Arazhiyuan changed, and he actually brushed his sleeves away.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the sandbag's big fist shook in front of Gou Jian, and followed Ah Ra Zhiyuan.

Gou Jian still looked smiling, tiptoe to the back of Ah Ra Zhiyuan and said, "If you think about it, you will come to Liu Xinju in the city to find it."

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Prince Wang! ”

"Young Master, is this the gift you are waiting for?" Kuanbo looked at those people and couldn't believe it.

Gou Jian, who should be called Wang Gongzi now, looked at Kuanbo proudly: "Why, don't you believe in Young Master Ben's eyesight?" He's no ordinary tribal leader. ”

Kuanbo shook his head vigorously, and when Wang Gongzi saw that Kuanbo didn't believe it, he didn't explain much and began to pack up his bed.

"Kuanbo pack up his things, let's go to the inn and wait, this desert is bitter and cold, this son really can't stand it for a moment."

Kuanbo advised, "You don't wait any longer? Even if the person just now is a big person, but there is always a success or a failure, just go back like this, what if you can't talk about it? ”

Young Master Wang put on an exaggerated expression and said, "Will this young master be wrong?" ”

Kuanbo had no choice but to start rolling up the tablecloth, although the stall was not big, but for the old and the young, it was still a big project to tidy up.

"Excuse me, are we doing this guy?" A man suddenly came to the stall and pressed down the half-roll of the tablecloth.

Wang Gongzi looked up, and his busy hand suddenly stopped.

"You're a scholar, what are you doing here? Don't have the money to go to the exam? ”

"Student Zhang Yan, who has studied hard for half his life, is just a show of fame, and he is tired after not taking the exam.

I see that you only have two sons, why don't I help you out of the stall, the monthly money I want is not high, as long as I can learn things. "It turned out that after Zhang Yan left the capital, he actually came to this side of the desert.

"I heard that your accent should be from the capital?" Wang Gongzi asked again.

"No, no, no, the student's hometown is Beizhili Hejian Mansion, but he lived in the capital to study at a young age, and he has a Beijing accent, and the young master is so knowledgeable!" Zhang Yan slapped a sycophant.

"The work in the capital is not as comfortable as this, the weather is cold and desolate, there is not even a brothel, you are such a suave scholar, isn't this a waste of your good years?" Young Master Wang teased.

Zhang Yan said: "Childe's words are wrong, although the capital is good, but this side of Guanhu Market is a vast world, for a poor scholar like me, it is a real opportunity."

Besides, if it's really bad, how can you deign to suffer here with such a noble status? ”

Wang Gongzi smiled and said happily: "Okay, then you can take a hand, and you will follow Young Master Ben in the future." ”

Kuanbo wanted to persuade, but it could be seen that Wang Gongzi couldn't stop nodding, so he had to give up and digest the doubts in his stomach.

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