Chapter 37: Ten thousand taels

All of you here are the sons and daughters of the nobles, the fathers of the family, and the worst is also the earl.

Naturally, there is no shortage of silver.

Therefore, in their opinion, it is really a shameful thing to borrow money from the country's prison.

So the gaze that looked at Li Changkong became quite strange.

This guy..., isn't it that he did too badly in the school reading exam, and he was afraid of being punished by his family, so he wanted to take the opportunity to borrow a sum of money so that he could slip away?

For a while, everyone couldn't help but be suspicious.

Of course, there are also some people who have heard of Li Changkong's reputation in advance.

Words such as loser, squirrel, bad brain, etc., can be described as familiar.

He really doesn't have much interest in his reputation.

Even if you have money, you are afraid that you are not willing to lend it to such an unreliable existence.

As a result, although Li Changkong's voice was loud, there were very few repercussions.

When Li Changkong saw this situation, he immediately frowned. It seems that the influence of the original body is indeed great!

No matter what, even if you can't borrow silver, you can use it for tens of thousands of taels.

Throw them all down, and when the mahogany turmoil passes, you will have to get back more than 100,000 taels to say the least.

It's a lucrative deal.

However, just as Li Chang was about to give up and leave, a figure stood up.

It was Zhang Han, I saw him go straight to Li Changkong, took out a few silver tickets from his arms, handed them to Li Changkong and said: "I only read and practice calligraphy on weekdays, and I don't spend much money." These five thousand taels, you can take it to the rescue. ”

Zhang Han is the only son of Dingguo Gong, and Li Changkong is not surprised that he can take out 5,000 taels of silver in his hand.

But... The fact that the other party was willing to lend him this was a bit surprising.

However, for Zhang Han, it is normal.

The ancients had a cloud that money is something outside the body, how can it be compared to friends?

In the entire country, his position is particularly awkward.

The tributes boasted of being clear and looked down on him as a noble son.

The shadows don't like to read at all, and even if they are willing to accept him, it makes him uncomfortable.

Until Li Changkong's appearance made him see hope!

Although this guy is also a shadow student, he has never had a good reputation.

But... On the first day of coming to Guozijian, he emerged and showed his grandeur!

The song "Man Jianghong" shocked everyone present!

Even if he didn't write the word, it is not possible for ordinary people to get the words of the lyricist named Yue Fei.

This son's literary attainments must be extraordinary!

So, from that day on, he introduced Li Changkong as a confidant, and after some conversation, he was even more firm in this idea!

However, it is not enough to just introduce the relationship of confidants, there is another layer!

His father and Li Changkong and his father are world friends, and Li Changkong will not cheat his money.

And Li Changkong said it well, even if he ran away, it would be impossible for Uncle Li Shishu to run, and it would be impossible for the Marquis of Wuling Mansion to run.

If this guy really cheated himself out of his money, he could have come to the door when the time came, and it would be impossible for Uncle Li Shi not to pay back the money.

Therefore, he can borrow this money with confidence.

Since the other party dared to borrow it, Li Changkong had no reason not to ask for it, so he stretched out his hand to take the silver ticket and said, "Okay, nine out of thirteen, after a month, go to the Wuling Marquis Mansion to find me to get the silver." ”

When Zhang Han heard this, he smiled noncommittally and turned to leave.

Then it was Jia Taisui, who stepped forward with a big grin, took out a few silver tickets and stuffed them into Li Changkong's hand, and said, "These three thousand taels are counted as me!" ”

Although his family is not a nobleman, his father is the first assistant of the cabinet!

And he writes a good hand, known as the first regular script of Daqian!

On weekdays, a pair of characters can be sold at a high price of hundreds of taels in the Daqian calligraphy and painting market, and there is no market!

If he ran out of money, he would "take" some calligraphy and paintings at home, go to the calligraphy and painting market, and easily get thousands of taels of silver.

It's just that because of the cultivation of martial arts, the expenses on weekdays are also large, so I only brought three thousand taels with me today.

After all, the poor are rich and martial!

As for why he lent Li Changkong money, this is a long story.

Jia Taisui is different from Zhang Han, he doesn't understand poetry, and he doesn't understand how well "Man Jianghong" is written.

He only knew that on that day, Li Changkong had said that there was only one way to face a foreign race that was not my race and whose hearts would be different!

That's the fight!

Even if you can't beat it, you have to fight it!

Let the other party know that we are a hard bone. Even if they could gnaw it off, they would have to break a mouthful of teeth!

In this way, they will be afraid and will retreat!

This statement is very much in line with his temperament!

He has grown so big, he practices martial arts day and night every day, at least ten hours a day!

What is it for?

In addition to proving himself to his father, he is to kill Yuan Dog!

His biggest dream in this life is to go to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang and slash the Northern Yuan thieves.

He felt that the eldest husband was born to live in heaven and earth, and this is what should be done!

Instead of being like my father, holding a book in my hand all day long, talking about the articles of saints, and what is the same.

Those things are not interesting to read.

He is a very pure person, or in other words, a real martial artist, he is a very pure person.

Li Changkong's statement was his temper, so he befriended him, and he was willing to lend him silver, it's as simple as that.

Seeing this, Li Changkong also accepted the silver ticket and said: "After a month, go to my house and call me back the money, will it be counted as nine out of thirteen?" ”

"What's the matter, can you still cheat?" Jia Taisui laughed and scolded, and went back to drink.

After these two people, only Zhu Ben stepped forward.

Zhu Ben hooked Li Changkong's shoulder very righteously, took out four thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms, and stuffed them into Li Changkong's arms without saying anything, saying: "It's all small money, brother, take it, if it's not enough, look for me again!" ”

For Zhu Ben, what kind of person is Li Changkong, a benefactor!

The first kindness was to tell him that the hornet could also be used as an insect fight, and he took over the insect workshop, which was really a fight, and he has now won a hundred consecutive victories.

The only problem is that the hornets don't fight, and some of them die after a few stings.

But it's okay, it's okay to train again after death, anyway, he has the ability to train bees, and he is worried that he can't use it without a wasp?

And every gamble in the worm shop, if it wins, it is silver.

He really can be called a profitable business, and he is definitely making money every day.

The second kindness was just now.

If you don't do well in this essay test, it means that you can advance one place again, and you are very hopeful from the top three!

After these two kindnesses, if it weren't for his thin skin and his face, he would have really shouted his kindness.

Now Li Changkong just wants some silver, what is it?

When Li Changkong heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he said expectantly: "Is this true? ”

When Zhu Ben heard this, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, this... Zhang Han and Jia Taisui combined gave him 8,000 taels of silver, plus his own 4,000 taels, 12,000 taels, is it not enough?

However, for the sake of face, Zhu Ben still nodded briskly: "You and my brother, what are these yellow and white things?" ”

"How much is missing? Just tell me, I'll fetch it for you!" ”

"Ten thousand taels?" Li Changkong tentatively reported a number.

Zhu Ben was dumbfounded, stunned on the spot, and at a loss.