Chapter Seventy-Five: Lingbi Waterfall Stone [Asking for a Monthly Pass]
"How does Kuri feel?"
"No one says anything in front of him, and no one says anything behind him. Let the southeast and northwest wind blow, I will not move. ”
"Speak human words."
"It's not pleasant."
"Hahaha."
Zheng Xuancheng suddenly stroked his beard and laughed.
Only then did Yu Youquan know that this was another bad taste of the master, but he did know what kind of image he was in the hearts of the people of the national capital, and how high the prestige of He Qianxing was.
Shen Pan'er didn't know what their master and apprentice were talking about, but she still smiled with her obedient attitude.
For Zheng Xuancheng, she subconsciously thought of her previous father, who was in awe and fear.
After a while, there were elegantly dressed waiters bringing all kinds of delicacies, and then the little depression just now was nothing in front of these delicacies.
When I was about to leave the restaurant after eating, I didn't expect to meet someone I knew.
At this time, he was wandering in front of the gate of the restaurant, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
He is none other than one of the dart teams he met in Fenglindu, who is very young and named "Little Sorghum", and is an intern dart master.
Seeing Yu Youquan and his entourage coming out of the restaurant, Xiao Sorghum's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly ran over, wanting to kneel down and kowtow immediately.
Yu Youquan already has a lot of experience in this, where can he casually accept others to kowtow?
As soon as his mind moved, the vitality of heaven and earth surged, and Xiao Sorghum suddenly found that he could barely move, let alone kneel.
While the fear was growing, the hope in my heart also became stronger.
Yu Youquan got straight to the point, "Although I didn't talk much in Fenglindu, I also got acquainted, don't kneel down at every turn, if outsiders don't know, they think I'm bullying you." ”
Little Sorghum's heart suddenly cooled a lot.
Yu Youquan's words are quite transparent, Pingshui hasn't spoken much yet, how dare he ask for too much?
But he really can't help it!
Little Sorghum said with a crying voice, "Little Immortal Master, help, please save the people in the dart bureau, otherwise they will all die!" ”
Yu Youquan frowned and said, "What's the matter?" Tell me more about it. ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Xiao Sorghum was afraid of arousing Yu Youquan's disgust, so he hurriedly explained the cause and effect of the incident concisely.
"Two months ago, our dart bureau received a trip to transport the dart of the flower stone, very precious, the dart board did not dare to slack off, not only to take the dumb dart but also the starry night, I did not expect the world to even rain and rise water will block us in the Fenglin ......"
The cause and effect of the matter are not complicated, the heavy rain made this dart lose the deadline, the employer is powerful, and after accepting the strange stone, he asked for a sky-high compensation of 5,000 taels of silver, and he can't even pay liquidated damages as agreed.
The dart game naturally couldn't afford to lose, and after a few words, he fought with the evil slaves of Zhou Yuanwai's family, and then he was directly tied up and sent to the government.
Thinking that Jianye Mansion Yin didn't even interrogate, they were all imprisoned up and down, and under severe torture, they were all beaten and bruised all over their bodies, and they were about to die.
The reason why he was able to get out of prison was because someone needed to come out and raise money......
The crowd was silent.
It's too dark, too!
Yu Youquan's last "parity purchase" of 10,000 stone of grain cost only more than 700 taels of silver.
As you can imagine, the purchasing power of silver is quite amazing!
Little Sorghum cried tears like rain, "The Lingbi Waterfall Stone has also been delivered, even if we miss the deadline and breach the contract, it will not make us lose so much money...... Five thousand taels, we can't make up enough to sell our sons and daughters up and down? ”
Yu Youquan's expression moved.
"Lingbi Waterfall Stone?"
Little Sorghum was stunned, and said with red eyes, "Yes, I heard that the head of the dart was taken from under the rock wall of the Great Waterfall at the mouth of the river, and it was a collection of thinness, transparency, leakage, wrinkles, and ugliness......
Yu Youquan was slightly surprised.
One of the conditions for the opening of the artistic conception inheritance of the cloud-over-rain sword is the "Waterfall Wet Stone", which seems to meet the conditions.
Yu Youquan: "Who is the buyer?" ”
Xiao Gaoliang was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Zhou Yuanwai's family in the south of the city, his family used to be a wealthy businessman, and when he arrived at Zhou Yuanwai's Zhou Qiu's generation, he presented a strange flower stone to a certain big official in the capital to get through the relationship, and then spent a lot of money to buy a foreigner's dispatch ......."
Corruption and bribery, selling official positions?
Yu Youquan was also a little speechless.
This Dajin is really bad, and it is no wonder that only half of the country is left after being beaten.
Forget it, the emperor doesn't care about this matter, and he doesn't bother to care.
Yu Youquan didn't want to continue to stay in the big dye vat of the earthly world, and felt that he still had to escape from the red dust as soon as possible and practice wholeheartedly.
He needed the Waterfall Lingbi Stone, but it was true that he didn't have that much money......
Yu Youquan looked at Master Zheng Xuancheng and said, "Master, I want to make a move." ”
"Why?" Zheng Xuancheng raised his eyebrows.
He has never wanted to interfere too much in Hongchen's affairs, although Zhou Yuanwai is just a mere outsider, but he is also suspected of bullying the weak for no reason, which is inconsistent with his three views.
Yu Youquan: "I want that Lingbi Waterfall Stone, or it may be helpful for me to comprehend the sword intent." ”
"Yes."
Zheng Xuancheng nodded immediately.
For practitioners, any chance is worth fighting for.
This statement is very different, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an excuse, but Zheng Xuancheng also knew that his apprentice had a secret, so he casually gave Yu Youquan a stack of silver tickets.
Yu Youquan took it silently and kept it firmly in his heart.
And what he knows even more is that this matter may not be settled by money alone, after all, Zhou Yuanwai is a wealthy businessman, and he is really not bad for money.
You have to use Zheng's face...... That's what really counts!
Little Sorghum's eyelids jumped wildly.
Silver tickets, and a bunch of ...... How much is that?
Suddenly, his heart was even more mixed, of course, more happy, the dart game was finally saved.
......
Zhou Yuanwai's home.
Zhou Yuanwai was wearing silk gloves and holding a very professional soft-bristled brush, maintaining the Lingbi Waterfall Stone little by little.
As a businessman who started with exotic flowers and stones, Zhou Yuanwai understands the value of these flowers and stones the most.
It is such a strange stone that has reached the hands of some Taoist figures, and can even become a treasure that changes the pattern of feng shui.
These Taoist elders are true and false, and their cultivation is high and low, but when it comes to the pattern of flowers and stones and caves, it is said that the head is the Tao.
Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet, the former businessman is now a foreigner, and Zhou Yuanwai knows the market of flowers and stones well.
Especially recently, it has been rumored that His Majesty the Emperor in the palace also likes flower stones, and the value of this flower stone is even more rubbing up.
At this moment, an old steward hurriedly walked in.
"Lord, a distinguished guest has arrived!"
The old steward presented a sign as he spoke, and Zhou Yuanwai just glanced at it casually, but the next moment he was shocked.
"Hurry up, go out with me immediately to greet the distinguished guests, don't neglect the distinguished guests!"
......
Zhou's lobby.
Yu Youquan was invited to take a seat, Zhou Yuanwai looked flattering, and the little sorghum who looked directly at him was stunned.
This flattering person is like a dog, is it really the ugly Zhou Yuanwai who has a group of dogs with an extremely hateful face?
After a few mouthfuls of tea, Yu Youquan took out the silver ticket and went straight to the point, "I heard Xiao Gaoliang say that they owe 5,000 taels of silver to the staff due to the default of the dart bureau, and we have already collected the money, and please count it." ”
Zhou Yuanwai was taken aback, and hurriedly said "misunderstanding", and promised to go to the government to solve the case immediately, but he never dared to accept this money.
Yu Youquan smiled and insisted on giving money.
Zhou Yuanwai resigned twice, and when he saw that Xiao Langjun insisted on giving money, he immediately understood, so he no longer insisted, and the disappointment in his heart can be imagined.
He knew that the Zheng family didn't want to have anything to do with him, it was equivalent to not even touching the way to give gifts, but he didn't dare to have any complaints in his heart.
When he started as a businessman, he didn't have too many hot faces and cold butts that he experienced along the way, and if he failed to get into a relationship, it was also a relationship, and he couldn't be offended at worst.
Otherwise, the nobleman will make him a stumbling block, and hundreds of people in the Zhou family are estimated to be in trouble.
Don't look at Xiao Langjun's insistence on giving money to ransom people, but how dare he really let the nobleman pay 5,000 taels?
In the end, He Heqi received twenty taels of silver to symbolize, even if this money was not enough for him to take care of the government, but he still looked like he had earned it.
Yu Youquan couldn't help but sigh.
This week, the staff outside the staff has changed from a businessman to a layman, and he is indeed a human spirit, and he is really sophisticated and comfortable.
"I'm also interested in flower stones, can I see the Lingbi Waterfall Stone that the knowledgeable staff found outside?"
Zhou Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, and the loss in his heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by ...... Ecstasy!
"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it, please, please, please!"
Zhou Yuanwai was full of smiles, leading the way in front of his head, and the little sorghum who looked straight at him was stunned.
After really seeing the Lingbi Waterfall Stone, Yu Youquan suddenly became happy.
Because this flower stone does meet the needs of the road mark bearer, after the "autumn water", he has gathered the "waterfall wet stone".
As long as he gathered a few other Dao Mark bearers, it would be much easier for him to comprehend the sword intent.
After a few simple polite words, Yu Youquan had just expressed some love for the Lingbi Waterfall Stone, and Zhou Yuanwai immediately understood and proposed to give him this strange flower stone.
Yu Youquan still refused, making it clear that he would use money to buy it.
Zhou Yuanwai immediately understood, saying that this flower stone was not valuable, so he sold Yu Youquan for a tael of silver, but Yu Youquan disagreed, and made it clear that how much is how much.
Zhou Yuanwai's fiery heart suddenly pulled out the cold, and the price was increased from one tael of silver to one hundred taels, Yu Youquan still disagreed.
There was really no way, and in the end, Zhou Yuanwai reluctantly accepted Yu Youquan a thousand taels of silver.
Yu Youquan knew that even if it was a thousand taels, it was a preferential price, and his heart ached so much that he raised the price to three thousand taels.
He's really in debt, and I don't know if there's a cultivator who is poorer than him!
But.
Yu Youquan still thinks it's worth it, the free one is the most expensive, and his personal face is far more than three thousand taels.
The little sorghum is directly stupid.
Zhou Yuanwai wanted to sell the flower stone for a tael of silver, but the little immortal master was reluctant to give three thousand taels...... What's wrong with the world?