Chapter 312: It's okay to spend money like dirt

After leaving Xiaohu, Zhao Yu turned around and walked back to his room, just in time to see Yang Xiao coming out of the courtyard.

Yang Xiao saw Zhao Yu walking in from the outside, and said with a little curiosity: "Sect Master, do you have something?"

Zhao Yu's mood has not yet calmed down, and when he heard Yang Xiao's question, he felt a little guilty of being a thief, his eyes drifted to the side, and explained: "I just heard some information from someone, uh, it's the Blue Sect Master." Hey, she swam in and out of the lake. ”

Yang Xiao saw Zhao Yu's dodgy look, and couldn't help but feel in his heart, since he met Zhao Yu, he only saw the calm appearance of this young man who was strategizing and wise, but he rarely saw this kind of embarrassing expression of helplessness. Looking at Zhao Yu's appearance, Yang Xiao knew in his heart that the Blue Sect Master should not have just passed on some information. Although he had never seen the Blue Sect Master, he had also heard that it was a woman who had captivated the country and the city, and he must have secretly agreed to their young sect master.

Yang Xiao and Zhao Yu are also teachers and friends, they are very close elders, and they are also a little proud to see this outstanding junior being favored. just remembered that he originally had the idea of matching his daughter with Zhao Yu, but he couldn't help sighing. Skipping this matter, he talked about what Zhao Yu was doing: "A few big merchants in the city just sent a prayer post, what banquet do you want to invite the sect leader to, how do we respond?"

Speaking of serious things, some ripples in Zhao Yu's heart disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Let's enter the city, this style seems to have a very good effect, and there was a reaction so quickly." However, coming to the door first is so unbreathable, and it is not an important role to think of it. It's just a pawn who came to find out first. What we want to get in touch with are those top elite characters, as for these, let's ignore them for now, just hang them. ”

Yang Xiao nodded and responded. He is also accustomed to being convinced of Zhao Yu's judgment and proposition. After a pause, he asked again: "In the time we have been in the mansion, there have been several waves of people sneaking into the mansion to snoop, should we ignore them or punish them severely?"

Zhao Yu pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he remembered the information that the Blue Sect Master had said earlier. As soon as his heart moved, he smiled and said: "Let them go first, and tomorrow I will find some people who specialize in rectifying them." ”

Seeing that Zhao Yu already had an idea, Yang Xiao didn't say anything more.

This night. Many of the city's powerful families got the news. Today's Dadu. Materialism runs rampant. Whether it is a dignitary or a small person, they are all dazzled by the rumored gold and silver treasures. Such a group of people. Maybe they really have some origins, but in the eyes of real powerful people, what is it! Even if they stayed in the old residence of the former Prime Minister Taiping, even Taiping had already died. Such a factor may discourage most people from retreating, but it is not enough to deter the greed of everyone in the capital.

Therefore, in just one night, many conspiracies have been born around this mansion on the shore of Haizi, and they are about to be put into practice.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yu led Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others to go out and went straight to the poor man market close to Gulou Street. At the rear of their procession was a carriage with five large boxes.

More people are gathering in front of the house today than they were yesterday. Most of them are just to see the excitement, but there are also a lot of powerful slaves from various powerful families, and when they saw the movement of the people in this house, they rushed back to report it.

Zhao Yu turned a blind eye to the actions of these people, but looked at the street scenery of Dadu with great interest. Although he lived in Dadu since he was a child, he was confined to Chongrenfang's house most of the time when he was young, and later met Zhao Min, even if he could go out, he only traveled between his home and Ruyang Palace, so he was very unfamiliar with the streets of Dadu. It was all up to the palace guards who came to Dadu first to lead the way, and they found the destination of this trip, which is located in the poor Han City on the left side of Gulou Street.

There are hundreds of thousands or even millions of residents in the capital, and the powerful and rich families are only a few after all, and most of them are ordinary people. They don't have a good way to make a living, or they work as slaves and servants in powerful homes, or work as helpers in restaurants and inns, and more can only sell their labor to make a living. Therefore, there are many poor people who work hard in the capital, all of whom are extremely poor people in this prosperous city, who get up early every day and work at night to solicit work, barely enough to have food and clothing.

Although most of the poor Han people are Han Chinese, there are also many Mongols. After all, no matter what nationality it is, the superior will always be in the minority. Compared with the Han Chinese, the vast majority of Mongolians have fewer skills to earn a living, and there are many people who were originally rich in their families and later failed to manage their families and businesses and became destitute, and their lives are much more difficult than those of the Han Chinese.

The city of the poor is full of bored men who have no means of work, and they stare at the passers-by in the streets, especially those who are well-dressed, hoping to earn a little money from these people in exchange for a bite to eat.

Zhao Yu's group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses are self-explanatory, as soon as they set foot in the poor man city, they caused many idlers to rush to the horse, each selling their labor. Anyone who solicits work in this way is the lowest level in the poor city, and he is reluctant to be taken out of his hard-earned money by the foreman, so he can only rely on himself to pull the work. However, their behavior has had little effect, and even attracts whipping and scolding at every turn.

This group of people surrounded the team, but they didn't dare to get too close, so they only shouted outside Zhangyu: "Old man, enjoy a small bite to eat!"

Among these people, there are Han Chinese, Mongols, and Semu people, all of whom have dishes on their faces, and their eyes are dull, like walking corpses. Half pity, half intention to do it for others to see, Zhao Yu waved his horsewhip in the team and shouted: "Great reward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two servants in the carriage behind him opened a large chest, revealing the golden belongings inside. The two servants grabbed a handful of gold leaves in each hand, and threw them into the crowd, and for a moment a rain of money wafted through half of the street, causing countless people to loot.

When the slaves who were following the back of the team saw this picture, they did not care about their duties, and bent down and squeezed into the crowd desperately, trying to grab some belongings. At the same time, they couldn't help cursing in their hearts, this person is really a rare loser in a thousand years, and the beggars who are rewarded casually are all boxes of gold! Such a luxurious style, even if there are mountains of gold and silver at home, they can't help but spend so badly!

Zhao Yu put on a proud face, sat on his horse, and deliberately let out a few loud laughs.

Suddenly, in the midst of this commotion, there were several very unharmonious screams, and it turned out that several poor men were interested in getting rich, and they were going to rush into the carriage to grab the boxes. However, these people were all stopped by the quick-eyed guards, and they broke their hands and feet and threw them into the crowd.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of several Hao slaves lit up, and many ideas came up in their hearts, and they rushed all the way to report the news. Originally, on the streets of the capital, it was nothing for the powerful families to beat the poor, and even the torture and killing of civilians only required a horse or a little money. But right now, when everyone is staring at this group of people's sore feet, no matter how small a mistake is, it can be magnified thousands of times and fatal!

Seeing that the momentum was sufficient, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the group continued to walk forward. The streets were constantly blocked by poor people who had heard the news, and they were also trying to ask for some money. Zhao Yu simply let the carriage open the way, swaying gold leaves all the way, but after walking out of the mile distance, a whole box of thousands of taels of gold leaves was swayed!

At this time, they also arrived at the destination of this trip, which was located in the Goryeo Qinglong Sect Dojo in Poor Han City.

Although the Qinglong Sect is located in the crowded and cramped poor Han City, it covers an area of more than ten miles, and is magnificently built, facing the street is a whole white marble carved archway. There seemed to be an invisible boundary, and no matter how crowded the poor people on the street were, they would never dare to get within a few feet of the Qinglong Sect's gate. Therefore, an empty space was formed around this Blue Dragon Sect dojo.

The buildings in the capital are all boxy, and the streets are straight without many corners. The movement made by Zhao Yu and the others on this street naturally couldn't hide from the people of the Qinglong faction, and even a few people even quietly squeezed into the crowd to grab two gold leaves. At this time, seeing this group of people walking towards their door, the faces of these disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect couldn't help but swell with joy and greed.

Before Zhao Yu and the others approached the gate, there was already a five-short figure and a flat-faced Goryeo man who stepped forward surrounded by two burly and colorful slaves, looking arrogant, pointing at Zhao Yu and shouting in broken Chinese: "You guys, you guys, offend the cleanliness of my house for no reason, hand over the gold and silver treasures to save you from death!"

"Knock out his dog's teeth for me!" Zhao Yu sat on the back of the horse, and the whip in his hand gently moved forward.

Wei smiled and laughed, and with a shake of his hand, something came out of his hand, hitting the mouth of the Korean man before he could close. Only a scream was heard, and the Korean man had already covered his mouth and fell to the ground.

When the rest of the Qinglong faction saw that their own people were attacked, they roared angrily, and two of them rushed up to help their companion, but they saw that the corner of the companion's mouth was cracking, and blood was bubbling out, and his mouth was slurred as if he was cursing, as if there was some foreign object in his mouth. They reached out and hooked their fingers lightly, and several broken teeth were hooked. Then another pigeon-egg-sized object rolled out of the man's horn and landed in the hands of his companions.

The companion was stunned for a moment, wiped the blood stains of this thing on the placket of his clothes, only to find that it was actually a crystal bright pearl! The man was stunned, and firmly lay the pearl in his hand, and after careful observation for a while, he found that there were several scratches on the surface of the pearl, and it was not round and traceless, and he suddenly felt great regret in his heart, and pointed to the companion who was still coughing up blood, and cursed: "It's a good killing, and it's so hard that it's so hard to be born with dog's teeth, and such a treasure worth tens of thousands of dollars has been broken!" (To be continued......