Chapter 437: Tong Su is a jack of all trades

It's really not that Han Tu has any paranoia of being killed, since he learned that the spirit caller can ignore his aura perception, he feels that everyone around him is like a spirit caller.

As time passed, the shouting grew. Most of these sounds are sold for breakfast, or some props that are quite useful. However, if you really take these jobs, you will have to make a huge fortune that can move the spirit caller!

Just as Han Tu was looking around, a young man who looked to be in his thirties with sharp-beaked monkey gills walked over. He gathered around Han Tu, and his mouth was flamboyant, and at first glance he was an old fritter.

"Eh, this son, what do you want to ask me! Two coins and silver are a question, Tong Su is not deceitful, and it is not a slander if it is valuable!"

Hearing his pompous tone and inconsequential words, Han Tu felt amused. But at the same time, he stopped, as if he really intended to ask some questions.

In fact, there is no shortage of such know-it-alls in every place, and most of them will also pit some people from other places. The person in front of him, although the asking price is a little higher, but as he said, it is not a slander if it is valuable, only free is the most expensive.

Because you don't know what reason he will use to charge for answering your questions. If you don't, that's fine. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and most of these people have a certain collusion with the head catcher. If you don't have some skills, even if you sue the yamen, you may not be able to get a proper solution. While wasting time, it is also inevitable to get angry. Therefore, most people choose to swallow their anger after encountering this kind of thing.

It was precisely for this reason that Han Tu stopped, intending to see what this person knew.

"Eh, Childe, your choice of me is definitely the wisest decision you have ever made today. ”

After seeing Han Tu stop, the know-it-all said in an exaggerated tone with a hypocritical smile on his face.

Han Tu glanced at him and said, "I'm not a son-in-law, but I still have a mere two coins of silver." I ask you, do you know any quick ways to make money, preferably the kind that earns 10,000 taels a day. ”

In terms of the amount of silver, Han Tu can exaggerate a bit, intending to see the other party's reaction. Surprisingly, this know-it-all didn't show any unusual expression.

"The prince came out to practice, right? That's easy to say, as for the way to make quick money, the villain does know one. I just don't know ......" Speaking of this, the jack-of-all-trades suddenly hesitated.

Seeing this, Han Tu sneered.

"Isn't it that you, who have already clearly marked the price, plan to charge an additional fee?"

Seeing that Han Tu was a little angry, the know-it-all smiled and said, "Hehe, if you say something, others don't know, but what I'm doing is not a one-time deal." It's just that there is a very important premise for this job of making quick money, so the villain wants to ask Childe a question first. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"How's your skills?"

"It's okay, it's no problem to deal with ordinary people. ”

"But this job is not dealing with ordinary people!"

The know-it-all muttered, but quickly changed his tone.

"If you want to try it, then let the villain take you to see it. Of course, if you are taken there, whether it is successful or not, the villain's question will be answered. ”

Han Tu smiled helplessly, did he look like a master who didn't give money?

Thinking of this, he took out two coins of silver and threw them to the jack-of-all-trades, and said in a deep voice: "This is yours." ”

The know-it-all was still wondering what Han Tu threw out, but when he got the money exactly, he suddenly became frowning and smiling, and he was more enthusiastic than before.

"Okay, Son, please come here. ”

As he spoke, the know-it-all bent down, and after pointing out the direction for Han Tu, he didn't move or stand up. It wasn't until he heard Han Tu's footsteps that he followed.

"Son, that place is not far ahead. ”

Along the way, Han Tu felt more than ten eyes staring at him with anger. But soon, he reacted that these eyes should be on the know-it-all who followed him.

For a while, Han Tu was also a little curious.

"Why, do you have so many enemies?"

He grinned, and that expression turned out to be a little innocent.

"Didn't the villains disrupt the market, they were deceived and defrauded, and they all pointed to outsiders to make money! I only charge two dollars, no matter what, it is normal to be hated. ”

Hearing this, Han Tu shook his head helplessly.

"Then you can be considered lucky that you can survive to this day. ”

"Hehe, the villain doesn't think he has some skills, so he eats with a mouthful. ”

"Just. There was something Han Tu felt very strange, although he had little to do with him, he still subconsciously asked: "They should all collude with the government, right? If you disrupt the market, won't the government trouble you?"

"No, no, they will give the official two taels of silver every month, and the villain will also give it. This is just a trading relationship, and the official will naturally not be strong. And they don't dare to make a big fuss about this matter, after all, they still have some oil and water now, but if it makes a big fuss, let the officials know their actual benefits. That's how miserable it is!"

Hearing this, Han Tu nodded, and he could be regarded as having a general understanding of their relationship. It seems that no matter what it is, there will be unspoken rules......

As they spoke, they had come to the position that the jack-of-all-trades had previously mentioned. The place is not big, but the name on the plaque is interesting, it says "Vent House".

After entering, Han Tu understood what this so-called venting house was all about. It doesn't look big from the outside, but the space behind it is very interesting.

It turned out that the room in front of it was connected to the courtyard behind the wall, so that people who entered from the certificate could enter the courtyard through the room.

There are two rows of partitions in the yard, each with different small spaces. At the end of the space is a wall with various portraits, and about two meters from the wall, a table with a row of clay pots on it.

These spaces are similar in size and dΓ©cor. The only difference is that the things on the table will become more and more expensive as you go deeper.

When I came to the innermost room, the things that were placed on the table had suddenly turned into hundreds of taels of good wine.

Seeing this, where can Han Tu not understand that this so-called venting house is to provide people with a place to smash things to vent. But what is this know-it-all doing with him? Isn't he trying to make himself a puppet so that they can't smash it?