Chapter 41: Don't offend the villain

"Who was that guy just now? What a pose! ”

"Aren't those rich sons like that, their eyes are above the top, and their eyes are empty."

"I don't think that's the case with that Guo Gongzi."

After Wan Zihe left, Hu Lin and Sun Fu couldn't help but talk a few words.

At this moment, Zhang Qingsong, the leader of the nursing home, also came over.

looked at Wei Yi with a serious face and asked, "Dongjia, do you recognize that person just now?" ”

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Wei Yi said indifferently.

"That person is Wan Yinchang's son, Wan Zihe, this person's heart is not very broad-minded, you didn't give him face just now, it is estimated that this guy may trouble you in the future - but don't worry, with our Deyun Gang here, no one in this Qingzhou City dares to touch you!"

"It turned out to be from the Wan family, no wonder the eyes are on the top of the head!" Wei Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

He knew the name Wan Yinchang, and there were thousands of wealthy merchants in the city.

It is also the head of many guilds in Qingzhou City.

It was the old puppet who wanted to take Wei Qing as a concubine before.

I knew that it was someone from their family, and I should have blasted him out as soon as possible.

Wei Yixin said.

Think about that guy even wearing the Wei character sword forged by himself.

I really feel insulted by my sword.

I can't wait to take back the Wei word sword, and then smash a hundred taels of silver in his face.

Tell him that Lao Tzu's sword will not be sold to you.

But that's what he thought.

After all, it's not right to be as knowledgeable as a stupid fork.

It's not right to get along with money.

Near evening, Zhang Xingye came to Wei's house.

He came over to pick up the Wei character sword forged by Wei Yixin at the appointed time.

As early as a few days ago, Wei Yi returned the money that Wei Tieshan owed Wang Shouyin and Zhang Xingye, and the contract had been withdrawn and destroyed.

He has already earned almost two thousand taels of silver during this time, and he is not short of that money.

It is natural to repay debts, and it is a matter of mind to pay it off early.

In the evening, Wei Yi cooked three more health dishes.

A steamed pork rib with glutinous rice, a dish of crab roe tofu, and a pot of angelica astragalus mutton.

Bursts of aroma lingered in the courtyard, making the saliva of several nurses on duty hungry.

"My previous dream was to spend a good night with Miss Liuru with the red sleeves, and now I have one more dream, that is, to be able to eat a meal cooked by the owner."

"Eh, you don't smell it, the owner seems to have made a new dish today, and I haven't smelled it before."

"yes, it smells like crab."

"You two have such a good dog nose, you can smell it!"

"Of course -, who is the dog?"

Several nurses stood not far from the kitchen, joking with each other as they sniffed.

Smelling the smell of the owner's cooking every day is the moment they enjoy the most.

Although I can't eat it, it's good to have a good nose.

It's like looking at those Oiran ladies in charge when you are in the red sleeves, and you are addicted.

After dinner, Wei Yi burped back to his room.

At this stage, Wei Yi's longevity has increased very quickly, and now it has increased by almost one hundred and thirty days.

Of course, there is also the credit of liver fitness skills.

Not only that, Wei Yi also obviously felt that his aunt and sister had plumped up a lot.

Sure enough, the grain was not eaten in vain.

However, in Wei Yi's opinion, it is just right for my sister to be fatter.

She used to be too shriveled, but now she looks thin and skinny, but she feels just right.

After returning to the room, Wei Yi continued to begin his proficiency in liver writing skills.

Now you are only 18% short of your writing skills to be promoted.

As for the iron-striking and cooking skills, it should take another two or three days to successfully advance to the next level.

It's nice to live a life full of anticipation!

Wei Yixin said.

He picked up the brush and began to write on the paper.

During this time, he discovered some patterns, although the increase in proficiency in writing skills was related to the strokes of the text.

However, the growth of pen and ink has nothing to do with the number of strokes in words.

It's about what you've written.

If you write indiscriminately, it is far less than writing poems and songs, or writing articles.

The gap is still very large.

But the poems and songs he had already written were about to vomit.

So recently, I've been writing some famous novels that I liked in my previous life.

Since he had the breath of pen and ink, Wei Yi also found that his memory was getting better and better.

Clear mind, and even make many memories of your past life clear.

The things I didn't remember before, I slowly remembered.

Therefore, in the past life, I could only remember the general famous novels, but now I can remember a lot of details.

Even if you can't reproduce it completely, it's still okay to write it out seven or eight percent.

This gave him the idea of copying books.

Anyway, now that I have money, I don't have to worry about not being able to afford paper.

It's all writing, so why not leave your pen and ink behind and rewrite some interesting literary works from your previous life.

It can also be regarded as adding more cultural works to this world.

I can also add some leisure reading materials for my sister.

Immersed in writing, Wei Yi has long forgotten the passage of time.

Before you know it, it's late at night again.

The wind suddenly blew outside, causing the window to rattle slightly, which couldn't help but interrupt Wei Yi's train of thought.

At the same time, the shouts of the husband striking the gong and announcing the time were faintly heard in the wind: "The third watch of the child is safe and sound!" ”

"It's already time, time flies so fast!" Wei Yi put down the brush and moved his wrists and shoulders slightly.

In fact, when he heard the noise from the window just now, he thought it was the killer Matt.

The last time this guy said he would forge five swords in ten days.

But now it's been half a month, and this guy hasn't come to pick it up, and he doesn't know what to do.

Wei Yi was really worried about whether something had happened to this guy.

And the patrol in the city has increased significantly recently, and it seems that it has something to do with him.

I don't know what big things this guy has done.

Maybe it's because it's not convenient to show up lately, so I haven't come over to take the sword for a long time.

Wei Yi thought to himself.

In fact, he was very worried that something would happen to this guy.

After all, having such a master to protect himself will make him feel very sure.

And Wei Tieshan's matter also made Wei Yi very grateful for the help of the family.

The autumn wind blew all night, and many dead leaves were blown off.

Early the next morning, when Wei Yi got up, he felt a little more chilly and gloomy.

Wei Yi got up as usual and got up first, then had breakfast and started to strike iron.

He had thought that today would be another ordinary day.

Unexpectedly, in the morning, a group of people claiming to be from the Iron Guild suddenly came.

The head is the head of the guild.

They claimed that the Wei family's ironware shop was operating in violation of regulations, and ordered the Wei family to close the door immediately, otherwise it would be reported to the county government for seizure.

Wei Yi also knows something about the guild.

The commercial development of the Great Yan Dynasty was still very prosperous, just like the Northern Song Dynasty in the previous life.

All walks of life have their own guilds.

Such as rice shop, wine shop, cloth shop, food shop and so on.

It's also a bit like a modern trade association.

But rights are not comparable.

The Wei family's shop originally sold daily iron tools such as sickles, hoes, kitchen knives, scissors, etc., and was affiliated with the iron shop.

The guilds of the Great Yan Dynasty were an important link between merchants and the government.

These guilds even have the same rights in some respects as the current industrial and commercial bureaus.

The person in charge of each guild is also called the head of the line, the head of the line, or the head of the line, etc.

Serve as the chief representative of the guild in negotiations with the government.

In essence, although the head of the line is still a merchant, not an official, he has no public power in his hands.

However, because he often travels between merchants and the government, he has the nature of a "Xu official" to a certain extent.

The influence is sometimes greater than that of government officials, and it can be called the real "local snake" of the industry.

The guilds of each industry also have their own bylaws, although they are not laws in nature.

However, it has a strong power of restraint and control over the members of the guild organization.

Its coercive force is not under the decree, or even stronger than the official decree.

It can be said that if you do business, you may have a chance to survive if you offend the government.

But if you really offend the guild's guild, you may not be able to mix it up at all.

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