Chapter 360 Wooden Box

The matter of the restaurant is regarded as an episode. Jia Rong didn't pay attention to it at all. Like such a rich man bullying the people, Jia Rong will definitely not have any good impression.

After returning to his residence, Jia Rong began to think about this plan to enter Jingzhou. Yingchuan Academy is going to see it, as well as Zhuge Liang, who is famous for later generations. Jingxiang's land has many talents. Why not take the opportunity to win over one or two? However, will those Confucian students buy their own accounts? At this time, Jia Rong holds the mentality of a businessman, as long as there is If people are willing to follow themselves, they will make money.

Jia Rong, dressed in ordinary clothes, walked on Jinling Street. Looking at the bustling pedestrians, Jia Rong couldn't help thinking of the same prosperous Luyang. After the crusade war of the Kanto princes, there were no merchants, and the people took refuge far away. It was impossible to recover without ten or eight years. The Central Plains still There are white waves and yellow scarves making trouble, and the people are even more difficult to make a living.

Opening the dense crowd, Jia Rong saw two ragged people lying next to the street. One of them was a woman, with a beautiful face and a little beauty, but her dirty clothes made people look unbearable. She was only a dozen years old, and the other was white-haired and her lips were constantly trembling. His face was pale, and the eyes of the onlookers were full of longing.

I didn't expect that there would be such a poor beggar in the bustling place of Jinling. He reached into his arms and found that all he was carrying gold and asked Zhao Yun for some.

Jia Rong bent down and put hundreds of money in front of them. Whether in ancient or modern times, Chinese people like to watch the bustle and are unwilling to lend a helping hand.

"Thank you, this gentleman, thank you, this gentleman!" The young woman kept kowtodding, and her forehead was slightly red because of too much force.

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Take this money to eat something, find something you can do to support your family."

The white-haired old man also knelt down excitedly. In troubled times, people's lives are as cheap as dogs. The old man didn't expect to receive such a sum of money. A few hundred yuan is just a piece of cake for Jia Rong, but it is a life-saving money for the two.

Turn around and leave. If Jia Rong appears as a general, he will certainly not give alms to the beggars. People can only win the respect of others by their own continuous efforts. People who survive by charity can only be called without backbone. In ancient times, there may be no industry that made money by begging. These people are indeed Poor, Xiliangjun is not a good man. He is only responsible for giving the people a job that can become rich, not giving them money directly.

There is a death inherent in people, either heavier than a feather, or lighter than Mount Tai. The vigorous death on the battlefield is the same as the anonymous death. Why not choose a more solemn way to die?

"That man, stop!" A fierce shout came from behind.

Jia Rong stopped, turned around and looked back, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Why are you everywhere? What's the matter?"

The prince looked slightly stagnant and said proudly, "You just gave the two people more than 300 yuan just now. I gave you a thousand yuan. How about that?"

The onlookers were stunned by the changes before and after, and there were comparisons in charity. Could it be that the two people in front of them had any festivals and had to compete with each other. At this moment, everyone regarded Jia Rong and the prince as the children of a rich family, and the trace of respect for Jia Rong in their hearts also turned into awe. The rich family would not care about it at all. For a hundred yuan, they can make ordinary people live for more than a month after a meal or continue.

Some people may say that it is not just relying on the power of their ancestors, but they are more envious, because they are not even qualified to squander.

Jia Rong stepped forward and continued to travel far without any entanglement with the prince.

After walking less than 100 meters, Jia Rong stopped and walked into a store, "Treasure Zhai". Since the last time he got Tiancan Baojia in Luyang and saved his life in a critical moment, Jia Rong has fallen in love with this kind of store.

Jia Rong looked at the owner of the store in a franx and said in disbelief, "You, you..."

After seeing this abnormality, Zhao Yun hurried to Jia Rong and stared at the store owner with bright eyes.

After many life-and-death battles, Zhao Yun's eyes were so sharp, but the owner of the store was still fiddling with the things in his hands as before, without any pause.

Realizing the extraordinaryness of the person in front of him, Jia Rong smiled and said, "I don't know if there are any treasures in the store?" I didn't pay attention to this person when I was in Luoyang before.

The shop owner smiled and said, "This gentleman, the treasure has been sold out. Please go somewhere else." He didn't seem to recognize Jia Rong, but he still bowed his head and fiddled with the things in his hand.

Jia Rong looked curiously at the things in the owner's hand. From a distance, it looked like a small box, but when he looked closely, there were dense holes on it. What could be repeatedly played by the owner in the treasure house was definitely not ordinary.

Since the owner of the store is unwilling to say it, Jia Rong does not force it. He walks through the not-large store and keeps looking at the layout of the store. As the owner said, except for ordinary goods, there is no one Jia Rong in this store. The only thing that can attract Jia Rong is the wooden box in the owner's hand.

Jia Rong doesn't know whether the owner of the treasure house in front of him knows him. In the city of Luoyang, there are only a few people who have seen him. Even after replacing Dong Zhuo's position in Luyang, he rarely appears. Jia Rong is not worried that the owner of the treasure house with only one side will have an impression of him.

"Treasure Zhai, the name sounds quite big, but I don't know what's going on?"

Jia Rong feels a little big. This rich man is like a follower. He has been sticking to himself since the conversation in the restaurant. He really wants to teach him a lesson in an empty place, but thinking that this is Jingzhou, it is not appropriate to cause trouble and suppress his anger.

"This young man, the treasures in the store have been sold out. Please move somewhere else." The store owner rudely issued an eviction order.

The prince suddenly choked. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the mansion, he encountered setbacks in the small Jinling, and even a small shop owner dared to talk nonsense.

"Presumptuous, you know my family is small... Who is the prince? Be careful that your business can't be done. The family behind the prince immediately stood up and scolded.

Jia Rong was happy and relaxed. He stood aside and looked at the prince and the owner of the store. Just now, he was not suitable to test the owner of the treasure house. It happened that the prince satisfied this idea.

The owner of the store still bowed his head and fiddled with the things in his hand, as if he was tireless and unhappy.

The prince's face was a little unbearable, and he said to the family man behind him, "Go to the street to find some soldiers. The owner of the small shop dares to bully me on my head."

Jia Rong felt a little funny when the prince beat his chest and stopped his feet when he spoke.

About a cup of tea kung fu, five soldiers broke into the treasure house, and the aggressive appearance made the atmosphere of the treasure house suddenly tense.

Jia Rong took a look at the weapons in the soldier's hand and shook his head slightly. At first glance, these weapons have been stored in the warehouse for many years. They were temporarily used. I don't know how long the tip of the long gun has not been wiped, and it is faintly rusty.

Jinling is an important place in Jingzhou. Food and fodder materials are located here, and there are many soldiers stationed in the city.

Zhao Yun stood in front of Jia Rong with a wary face and looked at the five soldiers warily.

The prince waved his hand to the owner of the shop and said proudly, "This man doesn't listen to my order. Catch him!"

Jia Rong smiled secretly. It seemed that this prince's nature was not bad, otherwise he would not use this excuse to catch the owner of the treasure.

The soldiers looked at each other and went to the owner of the treasure house under the order of the captain.

The owner of the treasure Zhai rarely raised his drooping head and looked calmly at the soldiers who were coming towards him.

Jia Rong suddenly found that the store owner looked at him with a trace of fierceness. Somehow, he gave Jia Rong a sense of danger, just like Wang Yue stabbed himself at the beginning. Jia Rong looked at the store owner, as if he wanted to find something from the unchanging face.

"In the light of the day, the universe is bright, and I don't know how Liu Jingzhou will react when he knows this." It has been fruitless for a long time, Jia Rong shouted.

"Come back, catch these two people first!" The direction of the hand stretched out by the prince changed, pointing to Jia Rong and Zhao Yun.

Jia Rong looked at the prince pointing to his right hand, and his expression was slightly moved. He was so delicate and lubricated. He was worthy of being a son of a rich family. He was well-reliant and did not know the hardships of ordinary people.

Zhao Yun raised his footsteps gently, fell heavily one meter away from Jia Rong, and looked at the five soldiers coldly.

The soldiers looked embarrassed. With their eyesight, they could naturally see Zhao Yun's extraordinaryness, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the prince and rushed forward bravely.

The fist shadows are intertwined, and the sound of the treasure house is endless. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun overturned the five soldiers to the ground. Zhao Yun's kung fu has made rapid progress since he joined the Xiliang army.

Listening to the soldier's painful howling, the prince's expression changed greatly, and he looked at Zhao Yun like a big enemy.

Jia Rong came forward and smiled and said, "Brother, is my subordinate's skills okay?"

The prince nodded dullly. The family had already been so scared that he hid behind him and had no sense of being a subordinate.

"Jingzhou is not the place you should come to. Go back earlier!" The shopkeeper suddenly looked up and said, perhaps to thank Jia Rong for his kindness.

Jia Rong was shocked and turned his eyes to the owner of the treasure. The person in front of him must know his identity.

"Haha, the world is so big, where can't you go!" Jia Rong laughed.

The owner of the store said without raising his head, "That's all!"

The rich man on one side was scared by Zhao Yun's fists and feet. He looked dull. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he didn't care about the dialogue between Jia Rong and the store owner.

"Shopkeeper, how about I pay 100,000 yuan to buy the wooden box in your hand?"

The rich man's face, which has just returned to normal, has become dull again. A rotten wooden box costs 100,000 yuan. Is there anything more absurd than this in the world? All the words such as spending money, prodigal son and so on have been applied to Jia Rong all at once.

The shopkeeper said faintly, "Oh" and said, "Twenty thousand!"

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