"Uncles and uncles, if you think the lecture is good, give some reward!" The little girl who played the pipa, holding a plate, went around asking for silver. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, the long pink and lovely little girl came to the little monk Zhang Beggar!

Seeing that the people around him had given money, Zhang beggar got up and left, and now there are only two listeners left!

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, and they didn't mean to give money, the little girl glanced at them, and then bowed to them again, "Please give the money for listening to the book!"

Originally, Zhang beggar was still sitting upright, silent, still thinking in his heart, if the girl in front of him spoke ill of him, he would have a reason to rely on the money for the book, but he didn't expect this girl to bow when she came up, even if he was so thick-skinned, his face was flushed!

The little monk is even more unbearable, he is not very bold, and he is at his own expense, where does he have the face to justify something, he can only lower his head and bury it deeply!

The little girl's dark and round eyes swept around the two of them! Knowing that these two people were only afraid that they were penniless and couldn't afford to pay,

"You don't have any money?" the little girl spoke, her voice was crisp, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, with a unique voice, with cuteness and cunning!

"I didn't ...... No!" The little monk was nervous when he heard the girl's voice for some reason!

The little girl put down the plate, put her hands behind her back decently, circled around the two, and tapped the beggar's shoulder with her hand.

"Miss Ben is not a good thing when she sees you, she doesn't give money for listening to books, and she is so good that she is a beggar!"

The little girl turned her head and stared at the little monk carefully for a while, and touched the little monk's little bald head with her hand, and the little monk suddenly turned red with shame, "And you, the little monk, I thought you were a good person, I saw that you were quite honest, but I didn't expect it to be this virtue, and besides, you just peeked at me!" The little girl said and waved her fleshy little fist and shook it in front of the little monk, "What's the matter, you little lewd monk has taken a fancy to Miss Ben?" said as he said the corner of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a shiny tiger tooth!

"No! I didn't peek at you!" the little monk was anxious and immediately defended.

The little girl didn't listen, she patted the little bald head with her hand, and the little monk hurriedly covered it with her hand!

"Yuzu, why haven't you come back, have you collected all the money?"

The little girl turned around, "Hey~ here, the money is almost collected, but there are still two people here who don't give money!"

When the old storyteller over there heard this, he immediately stood up and walked over, this is not good, he has a nickname called Zhao Qianyan, and no one has ever dared to rely on his account! Who inside and outside Qingzhou does not know the name of his "living coffin"?

He held a cup of tea in his hand, and walked over proudly, he has no other hobbies, one is that he likes to count money, and the other is that he likes others to owe him money!

He kicked Zhang Beggar on the foot, "What's your name?" The old man with his head tilted up, looking like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and his thief eyebrows and mouse eyes don't seem to be very important at this time!

When Zhang beggar saw him like this, he immediately felt angry, he hated no one in his eyes the most in his life, "My lord's name is Zhang Ye! What's the matter, what are you going to do? Send it to the government or give it a beating? No matter what trick you make, the little master will suffer alone! It's none of his business!"

Zhang Qianyan didn't seem to expect this person to have such backbone and righteousness! He lowered his head and looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Okay... Others say that I, Zhao Yihuan, am the one who fell into the eyes of money, but how can they know that I am lonely, and there is only a little yellow and white thing in the vast world to barely raise my interest! However, I don't want you to pay back the money today! Tell me, what do you want?"

For the first time, Zhang Ye saw someone say that his love for money was so righteous and awe-inspiring! His head couldn't turn around! After a long time, he took a breath and said with some pride: "The world!"

"Fart!" Zhao Qian'er kicked Zhang beggar over, "What bullshit in the world!

Zhang Ye was kicked to the ground, "You..."

Before he could speak, the old man spoke again, "Hmph, what do you want to say to a beggar who has no money to travel and has to rely on monks to help?"

Zhang Ye wanted to scold, but when he saw this posture, he might see that he was pitiful and wanted to pay for himself, so he held back!

I saw that Zhao Qian'er, digging in his arms, digging for a long time, only to see his hand, and immediately the little monk, Zhang Ye, and Yuzu all looked at it intently.

But it's not money, it's not something valuable! It's a book, Zhang Ye's face collapsed suddenly, for him there is nothing more interesting than money, but he thought about it, didn't he meet a master today? If you want to pass on his martial arts secrets? Then he will earn it, if he practices and can get it in the vast world from now on, even if he doesn't practice and sell, he can make a lot of money, right?

Zhao Qian'er carefully touched the book, as if he was a little reluctant, but he still endured the heartache and handed it to Zhang Ye!

"You have this book, don't read it before you leave this Qingzhou City!"

Zhang Ye cautiously took the book, for fear that it would be damaged! He looked at the cover, but he found that there was not a single word on the cover of the book! After a closer look, he found that the cover of the book had two layers, the outside was a fake seal, and the inside was the real one! However, he remembered Zhao Qian'er's instructions and did not dare to open it! So he did not know the title and content of the book!

Zhao Qian'er nodded, and stroked his beard again, "Well, from now on, you will be my Zhao Yihuan's apprentice!"

"Apprentice, you have become my master?" Zhang Ye was stunned!

"Yes! Yes, it seems to mean that!" Zhao Qian smiled, "Yuzu!"

"Hey~" Yuzu responded, "What are you doing?"

"Get a pen and paper!"

Zhang Ye couldn't figure out the name, so he asked, "What do you do with the pen?"

"Write an IOU! You owe me money to listen to the book, and this book is not given to you for free, it costs a hundred taels of gold, and I see that you have no money, so I will ask you to write an IOU! After you have made a fortune, I will come to you again!"

When Zhang Ye heard that this book was so valuable, he was happy, and turned his head and said, "You are not afraid that I will not keep my word and not pay back? I took the book and stayed away from Qingzhou, how do you look for me?"

"Hmph, what am I afraid of, if you take the book, if you really become famous, everyone in the world knows about you, and I don't need to look for it, I can know where you are, if you take the book, you will be unknown from now on, and everyone will be unknown, and it will be useless for me to look for you! Remember, there is still ten taels of interest per year!"

"Huh?"

"Ahh

Zhang Ye hesitated, looked at the little monk, and then at the old man, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted to take him away together, Zhao Qian'er glared: "Get out, what to see! He can't go! He still has something to do! But don't worry, I won't embarrass him!"

Zhang Ye put his mind at ease and walked away in three steps and two turns!

When Zhang Ye left, the little monk still looked at the direction he left, although the person was not very likable and lazy, but after all, they had been together for a long time and had feelings!

The little monk turned his head a little melancholy, and when he turned around, he was startled, only to see that the old man Zhao and Yuzu were staring at him!

"Yuzu! What do you think he's going to do?"

"Well...... We don't have someone to bring tea and water, so let's leave him!"

Old man Zhang glanced back at Yuzu, and after a while, "The little bald donkey is a subordinate, well... Not bad!"

It was almost dark, Zhang Ye walked out of Qingzhou City, muttering, clutching the treasure book in his hand tightly!

He solemnly opened the book cover, looked at it carefully by the light, and soon a miserable cry came out! "Damn! old thing! Lao Tzu has been tricked!"

I saw that the title of the book was: The Way to Collect Wealth

The text reads: The old man loves money all his life, summing up the way of accumulating money, which can be divided into two methods, one is to unite and collect people's wealth, and the rest is to combine and verticalize, and the other is to divide others, and the soldiers do not bloody to try people's wealth, I call it horizontal and strong.........!