Chapter 57 Ten yuan to buy the green sword

Jia Rong's face showed an embarrassed look, and he said to Wei Guan, who looked forward to it, "It's not Rong's disallowed, but the ancestor's instructions. This painting is a thing of a fairy, and it can't be lost, so I've always been close to my side." After saying that, Jia Rong's eyes glanced at the red lacquer box on the table from time to time.

Wei Guan was so human. As soon as he saw Jia Rong kept looking at the sword box on the table, he knew that Jia Rong wanted this sword, but Wei Guan didn't want to give his hard-earned ancestral treasure to Jia Rong, and he didn't want to miss the ancestral treasure in Jia Rong's hand. He stood there and kept thinking about the gains and losses.

Jia Rong deliberately said to Wei Guan, who was constantly thinking, "Master, if nothing happens, let's go out. It's been some time since Rong came out of the army. It's time to go back." After saying that, he deliberately put the RMB in his pocket and was about to go out.

When Wei Guan heard this, he was in a hurry. He seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly grabbed Jia Rong and said, "Zhiyuan, I have something to discuss with you."

Jia Rong pretended to be at a loss and said to Wei Guan, "I don't know what else the owner of the Wei family has to discuss with Rong?"

Wei Guan didn't care that Jia Rong pretended to be confused. He secretly accompanied his ancestors in his heart, and then said to Jia Rong with a smile, "Zhiyuan, you are a general. It's definitely not appropriate to bring such a treasure on your body. If the treasure is damaged, it's too sinful."

Jia Rong nodded and affirmed Wei Guan's statement.

Seeing that Jia Rong agreed with his point of view, Wei Guan continued, "If Zhiyuan gives the treasure to me for safekeeping, of course, I will definitely not let Zhiyuan suffer losses. My ancestral sword Zhiyuan has also seen it. The sword is given to heroes. My Wei family has been in business for generations. If the sword is put at home, it will only be buried. Today, I will The ancestral sword was given to Zhiyuan. After Wei Guan said this, he was in pain.

The joy in Jia Rong's heart, but he still pretended to be pitiful and said, "Lord Wei, this is an ancestral fairy, and Rong dares not make decisions." Jia Rong also said in the tone of Wei Guan before.

Wei Guan scolded him in his heart. He gave him his ancestral swords. Unexpectedly, Jia Rong still pretended to be crazy and stupid. However, the more Jia Rong was like this, the more Wei Guan thought that the fairy painting in Jia Rong's hand was of great value. It was also worth exchanging with him with his ancestral sword. He kept begging Jia Rong to give the fairy painting to himself. Management.

Jia Rong seemed to be unable to stand Wei Guan's plea and said, "Well, well, since the owner of the family is so sincere, I will give the fairy painting to the owner for safekeeping, but the owner must treat the fairy painting well."

After saying that, Jia Rong took out the "fairy painting" from his arms, put it in front of him, bowed on one knee, and said painfully, "It's not Jia Rong who doesn't want to make a good offering. Jia Rong is a soldier. His life is in the best, so he has to temporarily give the fairy painting to the head of the Wei family for safekeeping. I hope you can understand Jia Rong's painstaking efforts and hope that the ancestors can I understand."

Wei Guan comforted Jia Rong and said, "Zhiyuan doesn't have to be so sad. We Wei Guan promises to worship fairy paintings. Zhiyuan can rest assured."

Jia Rong got up and solemnly handed over the "fairy painting" to Wei Guan, who also took it with respectful hands.

Wei Guan, who got the fairy painting, said to Jia Rong with a happy face, "Zhiyuan, you see, it's not convenient for me to get you a sword at this time. You can take it yourself, just remember to treat it well and don't bury this sword."

Jia Rong happily ran to the vermilion box, took out the sword, and stroked it repeatedly. The expression was no different from the previous Wei Guan.

It's just that Jia Rong's next sentence almost made Wei Guan faint. Jia Rong stroked the sword and said, "Master Wei, I'll put the fairy painting with you and take it away when I think I have the ability to protect it."

Wei Guan heard this sentence and almost fainted. He gave all the ancestral swords to Jia Rong, but he only put the fairy painting here for the time being. Jia Rong said so, which made Wei Guan realize the value of this "fairy painting". Wei Guan was afraid that he would repent if he did not agree with Jia Rong, and immediately said repeatedly: " Definitely, definitely."

Looking at Wei Guan's worried look, Jia Rong laughed in his heart and bought this green sword with ten yuan. What's more interesting is that the ten yuan has not been spent. It is just temporarily kept in Wei Guan's place and made money. The more such business in the future, the better. Jia Rong thought evilly.

Jia Rong can only say it in his heart. He definitely can't let Wei Guan know what he thinks, or he won't kill himself.

Wei Guan respectfully put the ten yuan in a wooden box that he found somewhere. After that, he worshipped the wooden box devoutly, looked at the exquisite wooden box, and then looked at the pious Wei Guan with a pious face, Jia Rong couldn't help sighing in his heart.

After leaving the dark room, Jia Rong wore the green sword on his body, and he usually lacked a sword.

Wei Guan took Jia Rong to the main hall all the way, and kept saying good words to Jia Rong on the way. Jia Rong just nodded and did not express any opinion, because Jia Rong was afraid that he could not help laughing as soon as he spoke.

After coming to the main hall and sitting down, Wei Guan was still worried and ordered his subordinates to immediately bring a hundred taels of gold and give it to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong naturally disagreed. Jia Rong didn't care about these things outside his body, and he didn't want to accept the gift from Wei Guan. He was already very "ashamed" for taking his sword.

Wei Guan thought that Jia Rong would accept his belongings, and he would definitely not think of fairy painting for the time being. He just stuffed gold to Jia Rong.

Seeing that Wei Guan was so sincere, Jia Rong took the gold without delay.

Although the common coin at that time was five baht, the upper class still used gold to trade. One or two gold is equal to ten pieces, and it is always equal to one thousand yuan, that is to say, they have one million yuan.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty loved money very much and had a clear price for the position. He could definitely buy a big official with a hundred taels of gold.

Jia Rong calculated this fine account and his eyes suddenly straightened up. His ten yuan was really valuable. In an instant, he turned himself into a millionaire, and he was overjoyed.

One hundred taels of gold is only more than six catties (in ancient times, fifteen taels per catty), and it is not too heavy to carry on your body.

The sword has arrived, and I got a hundred taels of gold in vain. It's time for me to leave, so Jia Rong got up and said to Wei Guan, "Master, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back, but I don't know when I'll see you."

When Wei Guan heard that Jia Rong was leaving, he was very happy. He thought that he had finally left and said with a regretful face, "Zhiyuan, don't rest for a few more days."

Jia Rong looked at Wei Guan's hypocritical expression, and there was a chill. He quickly refused and said, "It's still not. There are still something in the army. It can't be delayed."

Wei Guan said to the maid at the door, "Go and call the lady and the third lady."

After a while, Jia Rong got up and walked out of the door with Wei Guan and his party.

Mrs. Wei repeatedly kept herself to stay for a few more days. Wei Fu also kept Jia Rong at home for a few more days. She didn't see Wei Guan winking at them again. Jia Rong shirked Mrs. Wei on the grounds that there was something important to deal with in the army.

After saying goodbye to Wei Guan, Mrs. Wei and Wei Fu, Jia Rong walked to the barracks outside the city.

Looking at Jia Rong, who had already gone, Wei Guan finally laughed and held it for so long. Thinking that he had got the precious fairy painting, he could no longer hold back the joy in his heart.

Mrs. Wei asked Wei Guan, who was laughing, "What's so happy?"

Wei Guan said with a straight face, "Don't say, don't say!" After saying that, he walked to the urgent house, and the destination was naturally the dark room.

Wei Fu has been quietly looking at Jia Rong's figure, which is gradually fading away. It was not until Mrs. Wei woke her up that she blushed and reacted, and then bowed her head and ran to the house.

Mrs. Wei couldn't help saying, "What's going on?" After saying that, he also walked to the house.

The excited Jia Rong didn't look at Wei Fu's expression when he left. At that time, Jia Rong thought about how to leave here quickly.

At this time, a street stall attracted Jia Rong, because it was a jewelry stall. He thought that he would go back to Lijia Village soon and would definitely bring something for Xiuer.

Jia Rong came forward and watched carefully and again. The woman selling jewelry said enthusiastically to Jia Rong, "Sir, do you want to buy jewelry?"

Jia Rong nodded, and his old face rarely turned red and said, "I want to buy a jewelry for my wife. Please recommend some better ones."

When the woman heard this, she was very happy. It was rare to meet such a buyer and kept introducing her jewelry to Jia Rong. Naturally, the introduction was expensive. Jia Rong's military pay was not usually spent much, and there were many. She picked a green bracelet, paid for it, put away the bracelets, and walked out of the city happily.

On the way to the barracks, Jia Rong almost jumped up happily. Looking at the green sword he was wearing, the more he looked at it, the happier he was. Looking at the no one left and right, he couldn't help laughing.

The green sword is about 93 centimeters long, and the body of the sword is about four centimeters. It is just right. It is a rare sword in ancient swords. The scabbard of the green sword is very simple. At first glance, others can't see that it is a peerless sword. It is simple and hidden sharp. The more Jia Rong likes it, the more he likes it.

It seemed that in order to test whether the green sword was as said in history, Jia Rong drew his sword and cut it towards a small tree with a thin arm; the small tree failed to block the sharpness of the green sword and was cut into two sections.

Looking at the neat "wound" of the little tree, Jia Rong was in pain in his heart while praising the green sword. He was afraid that the green sword would be damaged because of this. After repeated examination, he carefully put it into the scabbard.

People are in high spirits when they are happy. After returning to the barracks, Jia Rong greeted everyone warmly.

Back to the big tent, I found a man sitting in the seat where he usually handles military affairs.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Jia Rong suddenly laughed and said, "Brother, why did you come to me to help me deal with military affairs?"

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