"Brother Ziya, how can I not hear from me for one or two hundred years, if Brother Xian comes back later, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my brother and me. Song Yiren, who was old, saw Jiang Ziya, who was still middle-aged, and said with some sadness.

After Jiang Ziya listened to Song Yiren's words, he sighed and said: "Since I don't say goodbye to my brother, I really expect to be born extraordinary, but I have a shallow fate and I have failed to achieve my ambition." When I go to Gaozhuang today, I have to meet Brother Ren, which is a blessing for Shang. ”

Song Yiren also felt the same way, after all, in the blink of an eye for three hundred years, he was already old, and in a few years, they might really be separated by yin and yang. After the two of them were sad for a while, Song Yiren recovered first: "I'll go and tell my subordinates to prepare some food, and we'll talk while eating." ”

After Song Yiren finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Ziya to object, he went to prepare for food on crutches. Song Yiren prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain Jiang Ziya, and the two chatted about their experiences over the years while drinking, and the more they drank, the happier they became. It was night when Song Yiren was drunk, and Jiang Ziya couldn't affect him at all because of his cultivation.

The next day, Jiang Ziya asked Song Yiren to say goodbye, but Song Yiren tried his best to save it, and in the end, Jiang Ziya couldn't resist Song Yiren's enthusiasm, and he had no way to go for the time being, so he agreed to stay.

On this day, when Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya were chatting in the house, Song Yiren asked curiously: "What kind of Taoist skills can Brother Xian learn over the years?"

"Hey!" Jiang Ziya listened to Song Yiren's words and sighed a little sadly. Although Jiang Ziya has cultivated to the point of refining the Void Harmony Dao, but now the power of humanity is pervasive in the wilderness, and the more crowded the place, the more serious the suppression of cultivators, especially in the place where the power of humanity like Chaoge gathers the most.

Unless you cultivate to become an immortal, you can resist one or two, otherwise cultivators are no different from ordinary people, except that their bodies are stronger.

"What's wrong with Brother Xian?" Song Yiren hurriedly asked after hearing Jiang Ziya's sigh.

"I've only learned some carving skills over the years, and I'm ashamed to talk about it. Jiang Ziya didn't explain the reason to Song Yiren, just casually perfunctory.

Song Yiren listened to Jiang Ziya's words, and really thought that he hadn't learned the real skills, so he thought of a way out for Jiang Ziya and said: "Now that the virtuous brother is back, if you look for some career, why bother to become a monk, I will have enough money with you, you go to do some business, and you will have a livelihood in the future." ”

"How dare I ask my brother to break the bank. Jiang Ziya listened to Song Yiren's words, and hurriedly refused, he only thought about cultivating to become an immortal now, how could he have any intention to do business.

"Needless to say, I know you well, and I don't compare it to others, so I decided. Song Yiren thought that Jiang Ziya was embarrassed, so he demanded strongly.

Jiang Ziya just wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but when he saw Song Yiren's face: If you don't agree, you just look down on my expression. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to agree, thinking to himself: Just take this as a red dust refining heart.

"My brother insists on this, so I should be respectful and obey my fate. Jiang Ziya said respectfully.

"Haha, this is my good brother. Song Yiren laughed happily when he saw Jiang Ziya agree.

Song Yiren gave Jiang Ziya five yuan and asked him to do business. After Jiang Ziya got the money, he walked towards the city of songs. He went to the bazaar, walked around casually, bought some umbrellas, set up a street stall on the roadside, and began to sell umbrellas.

After Jiang Ziya entered the umbrella, the sky was not beautiful, it had not rained for two months, and he did not take good care of the umbrella, and the umbrella slowly had problems, so Jiang Ziya's first business failed. Jiang Ziya didn't care about the failure of his business, he just thought it was fun.

"Brother Xian, don't be discouraged, I'm trading with you for five dollars. After Song Yiren saw that Jiang Ziya's business failed, he was afraid that he would be discouraged, so he hurriedly came over to encourage him.

"Brother, I'm ......"

"Brother Xian, you have a shop, you will do the wine business this time, if you can't sell it, you will sell it to me. Before Jiang Ziya's words were finished, he was interrupted by Song Yiren.

"This ...... Then I'm trying. Facing Song Yiren's enthusiasm, Jiang Ziya agreed again.

Jiang Ziya began to buy and sell wine according to the method given by Song Yiren, but Jiang Ziya was used to drinking the fine wine of Kunlun Mountain in Kunlun Mountain, and he couldn't distinguish between good and bad wine in the mortal world, so he bought some wine at random and opened a store to sell wine.

Because Jiang Ziya mixed water into the wine, the price was high, and the business was getting worse day by day, and it was about to close.

Jiang Ziya just had a playful attitude towards these transactions, and didn't pay attention to them at all.

Jiang Ziya didn't take it to heart, but Song Yiren was anxious in his eyes. There is another person in Songjiazhuang who is more anxious than Song Yiren, and that is his son Song Liang.

Since Jiang Ziya came, his father sent money and shops, which made Song Liang very worried, he was afraid that his father would be confused for a while and give the Song family's family business to this stranger.

Although Song Liang persuaded his father, he asked his father to give Jiang Ziya some money and send him away. But after his father heard his words, he reprimanded him severely, saying that he was an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, if Jiang Ziya hadn't saved his life back then, where would there be the current Songjiazhuang.

When Song Liang was trying to find a way to drive Jiang Ziya out, he met a man in black, and the man in black gave him an idea. He was overjoyed to hear this, and hurried to consult with his father.

After listening to his son's words, although Song Yiren was very moved, he asked with some concern: "Your uncle is a cultivator, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to marry, right?"

"Uncle once said that the fate is shallow and thin, and it is not suitable for cultivation, so he came down the mountain, how can he care about the name of the monk. The owner of Majiazhuang has only one daughter, if the uncle becomes the son-in-law of Majiazhuang, then the thousands of acres of fertile land and hundreds of shops in Majiazhuang will all be in the name of the uncle, and the uncle will not worry about his livelihood. ”

After Song Liang saw that his father was a little shaken, he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade.

After listening to Song Liang's words, Song Yiren was very moved in his heart, he knew that he was helping the virtuous brother unconditionally, his son had a very big opinion, and he could still hold it down when he was alive, if he died, his son would probably immediately drive the virtuous brother out, and then the virtuous brother would probably fall into the streets.

Now the daughter of the owner of the horse farm is indeed a good opportunity, but he has heard that the daughter of the owner of the horse farm is ugly and has a strong personality, and is not a good match.

"Okay, I'll pull down this old face and go and propose to the owner of the horse farm. After weighing the pros and cons, Song Yiyi still felt that he would help Jiang Ziya facilitate this marriage.

"Then there is Father Lao, so I will go and prepare and settle this marriage as soon as possible. ”

When Song Liang saw that his father agreed, he immediately went down happily and prepared to go.