Chapter 3 Shaoyuan County
A simple and kind person will never have a temper, and no temper will not go along with kindness or kindness; If you don't have a temper, you can only say that you are a soft egg, and a soft egg may not be kind.
If this kid had no temper, Zhao Jingyang would look down on him.
"It is not too late for a so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years; He also said that the enmity of Xianggong Fu IX was great in the Spring and Autumn Period. If there is revenge, it will be avenged, and if it is not avenged, it will be in vain."
Zhao Jingyang smiled: "You are worried about your father, this is filial piety. So there is no need to be eager for revenge. Practice hard, have the ability, earn money, put your father in place, and when the time comes, travel lightly, and take revenge as much as you want."
When Ah Gou heard this, he thought it was true, gritted his teeth and said, "I remember what Mr. said."
Daddy Zhang next to him wanted to speak and stopped.
On this day, after drinking dilute porridge that can shine on people's faces, Zhao Jingyang offered to leave.
He said, "I'm sorry for the bothering for a long time. Say goodbye today."
Hearing that Zhao Jingyang was leaving, Ah Gou was anxious: "Sir!"
Zhao Jingyang said with a smile: "Have you memorized the way of the Bull Demon Practicing Skin and the Tiger Demon Forging Bones?"
Ah Gou nodded vigorously: "Remember!"
"Just remember." Zhao Jingyang said: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's not life and death. I went to the county seat to take a look, and I had to settle down in the county. It's not close, but it's not far. When I am settled, someone will inform me."
Ah Gou breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, when I was selling firewood, I came to see you!"
Zhao Jingyang smiled and nodded, and walked away.
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The village of Zhang Agou's family is one hundred and eighty miles away from the county seat; Every time a dog sells firewood, he goes the same day and returns the next day. After all, there is no village-to-village pass, and there is no three-jumper.
The small road is rugged, but it is not hindered by Zhao Jingyang.
Although it is inconvenient to use his skills for the time being, he only has two legs, and he is not slower than a galloping horse.
The sun had only risen three feet high, and it had already arrived at the gate of the county seat.
It is bustling here, carrying carts, and many people from the surrounding counties are pouring into the county to beg for a living.
A sign at the gate of the city, many people piled up below to watch the excitement; Several catchers are putting up notices.
Zhao Jingyang also took a look, most of them were sea fishing documents for wanted criminals.
"A sword fairy, eight feet long, burly and strong, with a sword; Thirteen days ago, I killed people in public in Liujiaji..."
"Feng Qingtian, nicknamed the Sword God in the rivers and lakes, a month ago, he killed the prefect's concubine at night and left..."
The catcher who posted the notice quickly pressed his knife and shouted, "If anyone knows, report it to the county government immediately, and get a reward!"
"See, this one-knife fairy; If anyone knows where he is, report it to the government, as long as the information is accurate, he will have a bonus of thirty taels!"
"And this Feng Qingtian, if there is news of him, three hundred taels!"
Most of the onlookers were carrying swords and swords, and there were many discussions after listening to them.
Someone said, "A Sword Immortal is not a powerful person, but this sword god, obediently, who dares to go to Feng Qingtian for trouble?!"
"Don't say three hundred taels, don't dare to say three thousand taels!"
"That's the Sword God! Fight all over the world!"
"Having said that, the Sword God Feng Qingtian is the mainstay of the righteous path, how can he be wanted? Killing the prefect's concubine at night? I think there must be something inexplicable here."
"The sword god is strong and decent, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, not close to women, I think it must be framed and wronged!" ….
Zhao Jingyang listened to the discussion of these Jianghu figures, and walked lightly, but saw that on the other side of the billboard, there were actually some private business notices.
After taking a closer look, Zhao Jingyang turned around to leave, and a person who nodded his head, had a shiny face, and his eyebrows were quite slippery: "This master, which deal do you fancie?"
Zhao Jingyang glanced at him: "How about you like it?"
The guy was overjoyed and said, "The little one is the one in the tooth shop, who is in charge of the private notices here. Which one do you like, tell us, the price package is satisfactory to you!"
It turned out that the private notice on the back of the sign was posted in the dental shop
。 This guy is a small guy in the tooth shop, specializing in catching customers here.
Zhao Jingyang's heart turned and said, "What do you say about this house seller?"
Pointing to the notice.
The little guy looked at it, clapped his hands and said, "You are worthy of being a nobleman, you have vision!"
He said, "This is a notice posted by the Geng family."
He beckoned Zhao Jingyang to be quiet, and said carefully: "The Geng family was a big family in the county in the early years, and there were several people in the eight generations; However, now that the family is in the middle of the road, the Geng family manor located at the foot of Xiaoquan Mountain in the north of the city has been abandoned."
"The Geng family intends to sell Xiaoquanshan Manor, but the notice has been hanging for more than half a year, but no one cares about it, so this price may be slightly higher."
He made a sincere statement: "This master, we are in the dental business, after all, we can't deceive customers. If you really want to be interested in the manor of Xiaoquan Mountain, I will make an appointment to teach you to meet Master Geng."
This guy is a talker.
Zhao Jingyang listened to it and said, "Tell me, what is the situation of this Xiaoquanshan Manor? I didn't even see it, I didn't have a certain number in my heart."
When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly said, "Xiaoquan Mountain Manor, it is also a good scene. It's just that in recent years, the Geng family has declined, no one takes care of it, and it looks a little deserted."
"Xiaoquanshan Manor is built according to Xiaoquan Mountain, with springs on the mountain, streams on the side, dozens of attics and courtyards, covering an area of more than 20 acres."
"There is a tea forest on the mountain, but unfortunately it was infested by insects in the early years."
He took a manor house by the mountains and rivers, and here he talked about it in detail, in a word, except for the relatively deserted, everything else is good.
Zhao Jingyang is thinking about finding a place to stay, and it is expected that this manor is located outside the city, quiet and natural, which is indeed good.
Then he said, "Take me first."
The tooth line is also thoughtful, the little guy taught Zhao Jingyang to wait for a while, then went to call a carriage to come, got into the carriage, and went straight around the city to the north of the city.
In the car, the little guy knocked on the side without a trace to find out where Zhao Jingyang came from.
"Aren't you ever a monk?"
He asked.
It is really Zhao Jingyang, who is not similar to the many people here. Even if those people in the rivers and lakes have more strange hairstyles, it is rare to have such a regular size as Zhao Jingyang.
His clothes are also very different, wearing a navy blue and unadorned long gown, which is not much different from the clothes of this world.
Although this dress was wet in the river when it came, it had been washed and dried for several days.
Zhao Jingyang's dress does not teach Yazi to look high; This tooth can take a high look and treat it carefully, because of Zhao Jingyang's temperament - the tooth is specialized in eyesight, and Zhao Jingyang's temperament, in his opinion, is the county lord, and it is not as good as it.
Such a person must not be an ordinary person. When you open your mouth, you want to buy a manor, and you believe it.
"I don't believe in the body, but I've never been a monk."
Zhao Jingyang said casually.
Tooth piled up a smile and praised, "You are free and easy."
Then he said, "Master just came to our Shaoyuan County, right? The small pair of tricks is the most accurate. If the master has been to Shaoyuan, the little one must remember it."
Zhao Jingyang smiled: "What's the matter? Ask me where I came from, so you can make up your mind?".
Nineteen generations