Chapter 107 Huiwei Irrigation

Jia Rong smiled bitterly. You can't blame yourself. In the climate of the north, it is estimated that even a white man can become black when he is put there. "It's healthier when it's dark, hahaha..." Jia Rong laughed.

Wei Guan was surprised and said, "Is it healthier to be dark?"

Jia Rong laughed and said, "It means that the darker a person is, the stronger and more powerful the person is. This is the custom of Beida County." After saying that, Jia Rong made a muscle bulge.

"Wouldn't the owner of the Wei family invite me to come into the house to do it?" Jia Rong once again gave full play to his thick-skinned spirit.

Wei Guan hurriedly smiled and said, "Zhiyuan's words are wrong. Zhiyuan is now a big man, afraid that the house is simple and difficult to entertain."

Jia Rong looked at Wei Guan contemptuously. You still knew that I was an eunuch. Why didn't you worship for so long? "It hasn't been a day or two since the Lord of the Wei family met me. Don't you know what kind of person I am? Even if the owner of the Wei family lives in a thatched hut, I will be happy to go there."

Wei Guan looked at Jia Rong gratefully. Although the Wei family had a certain influence in the Han Dynasty, it was never favored by court officials. Just like He Jin used to be a butcher, even if he was now a general, he was still laughed at behind those literati. Moreover, Wei Guan had a good impression of Jia Rong, and his previous performance was also forced by those big The pressure of the family.

Wei Guan smiled and said, "Zhiyuan is joking!" Then the two of them took the lead in walking to the house, and the five little attendaris behind them were also taken by the doorman's father-in-law to arrange.

In the main hall, the guest master sat down. Jia Rong said, "After a few months, I don't know how the owner of the Wei family has been recently?"

Wei Guan took a sip of tea and sighed, "It's not going well to do business recently."

After saying that, he looked at Jia Rong and said, "It's just that Zhiyuan's statement is getting bigger and bigger. It's really not easy to recognize me, Wei Guan."

Jia Rong saw a trace of alert in Wei Guan's eyes and said with a smile, "It's not worth mentioning. Let's talk about Master Wei." The Wei family is a family that has been famous for a long time. His affairs in Beiti County have long been well-known in the court. These three announcements have the same effect as Qin Xiaogong's request for virtuousness at the beginning, which will inevitably set off a trend in the Han Dynasty, but it is still in the future.

"The tea of the owner of the Wei family is not very good. It's bitter and astringent." Jia Rong changed the topic and said.

When he mentioned the tea, Wei Guan's face showed excitement and said, "Zhiyuan doesn't know that this tea is not drinking tea." Later, Wei Guan said that it was not easy for him to talk about these teas with Jia Rong.

Jia Rong sneered. Although he didn't drink much tea in his previous life, he also knew what good tea was like. After drinking it, the fragrance of his lips and teeth was the best in the tea, and the tea in front of him was at best brewed to entertain guests in a small restaurant in later generations. However, Wei Guan is the master. He is a guest, and he can't be too much. He slapped his face, pretended to take a bite of the work, and then kept praising, "Good tea, good tea!"

Wei Guan pointed to Jia Rong and laughed.

To be honest, Wei Guan still appreciates Jia Rong in front of him very much, otherwise he would not have welcomed Jia Rong into the house. Although Jia Rong's performance is a little rogue, he is the savior of the Wei family, and Jia Rong is also a very good person.

Jia Rong's rare blush flashed on his face and said awkwardly, "I laughed. I don't know how the owner of the Wei family has been doing business recently? At present, Beidi County still needs some grain. If it is convenient for the owner of the Wei family, sell it to my younger brother.

"It's easy to talk about food, but recently, in terms of business, the Wei family has been overwhelmed by the Mi family in Xuzhou. The main reason is that they have invented something that can make plowing faster, and county guards and state herdsmen have bought it one after another." Wei Guan said helplessly.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Then the owner of the Wei family can buy one and study it, let his craftsmen make it, and then compete with the Mi family."

"Although Zhiyuan's words are reasonable, the Mi family is not easy. He engraved the unique mark of the Mi family on each item, and contacted the county guards in advance and publicized them in advance. Even if they want to imitate, there is no way to start, because they only recognize the Mi family's things." Wei Guan said helplessly.

Jia Rong was stunned. He didn't expect that Mi Zhu had a good way. You can imitate it, but you can't sell a large number of products, and I also have the unique logo of the Mi family. Buyers also know it. Imitation is also famous for me.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge! The owner of the Wei family doesn't have to pay attention to trivial matters. Maybe tomorrow the Wei family will be a magpie and a noble person will help him. Jia Rong persuaded.

Wei Guan was shocked and said, "Where did Zhiyuan's words come from? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. It's really a good poem.

Jia Rong realized that he had lost his words again and hurriedly said, "This is what the teacher did!"

"Who is the teacher?" Wei Guan asked.

"My teacher is a man from the mountains. Before leaving, he repeatedly told me not to say his name." After saying that, Jia Rong deliberately showed a yearning look, as if what a good memory the erratic mountain man had given him.

Wei Guan said, "Since the teacher refused, he must be a man living in seclusion!" Zhiyuan doesn't have to be embarrassed. Looking at Jia Rong's eyes also contained a trace of respect. The ancients gave enough respect to the mountain hermits, and Jia Rong's previous fabricated identity increased his value a lot.

"Zhiyuan is not in the north. How did he come to Hedong?" Wei Guan asked.

Jia Rong answered truthfully, "To tell you the truth, this time I went to Luyang. When I passed by, I remembered the friendship of the day, I came to visit."

A trace of panic flashed in Wei Guan's eyes and said, "Zhiyuan has a heart, and now Zhiyuan is young and successful. The ancestral sword of the Wei family will not be buried in your hands, so I am relieved."

How can Jia Rong not understand the meaning of his words? It must be that Wei Guan thought that he was asking for the ten yuan. First, he gagged himself with a green sword. In fact, Jia Rong also wanted to find an opportunity to officially give the ten yuan to Wei Guan. Before, he just felt funny and teased Wei Guan. Now he thinks about it. No wonder it's not good.

"Master Wei's words made my little brother panic!" Jia Rong said.

Seeing that he successfully changed the topic, Wei Guan took a deep breath and said, "When will Zhiyuan leave for Luoyang?"

"About three or four days later."

"Does Zhiyuan have a place to live in the city?" Wei Guan asked with concern, involving ten yuan, and Wei Guan ignored the contradictions between Jia Rong and the family.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Master Wei's words are wrong. There are so many inns in the city. How can there be no place to live?"

"Hahahaha, Zhiyuan joked. I mean Zhiyuan lived in Wei's house for a few days in Hedong."

Jia Rong nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Lord Wei!"

Then the two chatted, and the five soldiers who followed Jia Rong were also arranged in the Weifu.

The banquet was very rich, but Jia Rong's eating attitude was a little bad. His mouth was greasy, and his mouth was muttering words that only he could understand. Wei Guan shook his head and advised, "Zhiyuan eat slowly. There are many more on the table!"

Jia Rong put down his chopsticks and smiled shyly and said, "Soldiers eat like this. Lord Wei, don't mind."

Wei Guan said indifferently, "Zhiyuan is really a tiger general."

Jia Rongcai doesn't care whether Wei Guan satirizes himself or not. Anyway, what he eats now is not his own, and he doesn't see the emperor. He is so reserved. He also eats. Others spend an hour and I spend 20 minutes. This is a huge transcendence. Jia Rong constantly comforts himself.

It's not that Jia Rong's eating appearance is not very good, but that modern people pay attention to eating fast. In particular, Jia Rong is born in the modern army, which is even more demanding on the speed of eating. Moreover, what Wei Guan entertains Jia Rong is also full of rare things. There is nothing we can do. Jia Rong's ancestral treasures are still in Wei Guan's hands, and there is no room for Wei. Careless hospitality.

After eating dry and wiped, Jia Rong picked up the tea on the table and took a sip of it. He praised, "Good tea, good tea!" It looks like a monkey imitating.

After Wei Guan led Jia Rong to the main hall, Jia Rong said mysteriously, "Does the owner of the Wei family know who is from the latest plow made by the Mi family?"

Wei Guan put down the teacup he had just picked up and asked, "Does it happen that Zhiyuan Xiandi knows who did it from?" Even the name has become Zhiyuan's virtuous brother. Before, Wei Guan never wanted to get too close to Jia Rong, but now he can't care so much. In front of the interests of the family, any system is so pale and weak, not only Wei Guan, but also every family of the Han Dynasty.

Jia Rong pretended to be a mysterious sign to Wei, and then muttered.

After hearing this, Wei Guan looked at Jia Rong in surprise. After looking at Jia Rong repeatedly, he said, "I didn't expect Zhiyuan Xiandi to be able to invent such a strange thing."

Jia Rong has always appeared in front of Wei Guan in the image of a careless man. He eats and drinks regardless of his image. He usually looks like a scoundrel. He is a living treasure. How can he mention it with the person who invented the plough? Although he admits it, Wei Guan is still skeptical of this matter in his heart.

Jia Rong told him, "The owner must not talk about this matter. I have sold the invented plow to Mi Zhu, and I have also agreed with him that this matter cannot be passed on."

When Wei Guan saw what Jia Rong said, he no longer doubted it. His eyes looking at Jia Rong were full of little stars. In front of his feelings were still the God of Wealth. Jia Rong's image was also more and more unfathomable in Wei Guan's heart. One could take out the fairy objects casually, and there was a mountain and wild teacher. Today's plows are from It's difficult for people not to pay attention to his hands, and he is also more kind to Jia Rong. "Zhiyuan Xiandi sold the invented plow to Mizhu. I don't know how much it is?" Wei Guan asked.

Jia Rong said, "At that time, Bedi County was short of food, and all the people and soldiers ran out of food, so I changed 20,000 stones of grain. Now I regret thinking about it."

Wei Guan also looked regretful and said, "In the future, Zhiyuan Xian's brother will come to find you if there is such a thing. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price for you, and I will definitely not let you suffer!"

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