Chapter 501 The hairpin

Suddenly, Jia Rong thought of something. The hairpin, the green hairpin and the one he gave to Xiuer at the beginning. A few days ago, because of Jia Ren and Jia regret, he was delayed for a while and was forgotten.

After coming out of the school, Jia Rong immediately changed into a casual dress, turned over his horse, and rushed to the place where the vendor was. He would rather believe it than believe it. Thinking that when the mountain thief leader was killed, his eyes flashed with joking and happy eyes, and he vaguely believed that Xiuer was not dead.

Looking at it, there is no trace of small vendors. There is an endless stream of merchants and people all over the street. Jia Rong actually has a feeling of loss. Even if he finds Xiuer, what can he do? Nearly ten years have passed, and Xiuer's age is also in his twenties. In this era, it can be called old. If What will happen if Xiuer marries someone else's wife? Is it a sincere blessing, or do you feel ashamed to take Xiuer back and make her depressed all her life? At this juncture, Jia Rong is a little hesitant.

"Sir, do you still want that hairpin?"

Jia Rong looked at it. It was the small vendor who was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, sir, please move somewhere else. There are many people here." The vendor said cautiously that after Jia Rong left that day, the vendor waited until dark and wandered around one after another, hoping to meet Jia Rong. When he came out today, he also made a plan. If he could not meet Jia Rong again, this business would be yellow. Originally, he hoped that selling this hairpin could make a lot of money. As for the pen, Jia Rong, who was well dressed, showed him hope.

"Can you take it out?" Jia Rong's tone was a little excited.

The vendor took the hairpin out of his arms and uncovered the thin cloth wrapped outside.

Jia Rong grabbed it and looked at it carefully. His expression became more and more excited. He was already sure that this was the hairpin at the beginning.

Looking at the hairpin, the past is vivid, as if the beautiful woman appeared in front of him again, the robber, Li Shun, Li Hu and the mountain thief.

"How much is it?" For a long time, Jia Rong regained his calm look and asked faintly.

"Twenty thousand." The peddler gritted his teeth and said that he finally met a buyer. The smart man of the hairpin knew at a glance that it was not valuable at all. When he put it in the shop, it was estimated that it was difficult to sell even a hundred yuan, which also made the hawker dare to speak.

Jia Rong touched his body and saw that he was too anxious to go out and didn't bring money. He nodded slightly and said, "I bought it. Go to the house to withdraw the money."

The hawker was very excited. With these 20,000 yuan, he could stop doing it. He didn't have to worry about it for the rest of his life. He didn't expect that a hairpin he got by chance would have such an opportunity. A big pie fell from the sky, which made the peddler feel dizzy. The more the gentleman in front of him looked more and more like a The wrongdoer didn't expect that the person who could often pay 20,000 yuan would be ordinary people.

The more he goes, the more strange the hawker's look becomes. This street is obviously a place where only Chang'an officials can live. Usually, a small vendor like him can't come to such a place. Since he followed Jia Rong, this peddler is also a nervous person. He looks left and right, looking like a curious baby.

"General!" A man who looked like an official bowed respectfully.

Jia Rong waved his hand and continued to move forward.

"General?" Is the person in front of you the general of the Xiliang Army? This is amazing. It is the decision of the Xiliang Army. This is a true fact. Who doesn't know that if they offend the generals of the Xiliang Army, even if they are out of the way out, they may not be able to get the money without Chang'an.

"This is the first... General, the hairpin is actually more than this price. If the general is interested, just pay 10,000 yuan. The hawker hurried forward and said.

Jia Rong put all his thoughts on the hairpin and didn't notice the changes before and after the hawker.

The four rillable characters of "General's Mansion" made the hawker's desire to bid 10,000 yuan disappear. He served in the General's Mansion, and the person in front of him must have a detached position in the Xiliang Army.

"Dip 20,000 yuan for this businessman." Jia Rong said to the bodyguard outside the general's palace.

The bodyguard looked at Jia Rong doubtfully, hugged his fist and said promise, and walked to the house.

After a while, an old man came out of the house, the general manager of the house, hurried to Jia Rong.

"Here is 20,000 yuan!"

The hawker took the money excitedly and refused, "The hairpin can't cost so much. Only 5,000 yuan is enough."

The general manager looked at Jia Rong with a careless look in surprise and asked softly, "General, General!"

For a long time, Jia Rong reacted and asked, "What's wrong? Is there not enough money?

"No, the businessman said he couldn't use so much."

"Oh." Jia Rong nodded and said, "You follow me to the house. I still have something to ask."

Of course, the general manager rudely changed 20,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan. Seeing that Jia Rong did not care about money at all, the hawker was also in pain. This is 15,000 yuan, just lost because of one sentence, and the Lord didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

The general manager thought that the businessman was Jia Rong's distinguished guest. He spared no effort to greet him. The good wine, fragrant tea, and servants in the house brought all kinds of food in an endless stream. The hawkers were dazzled. Influenced by Jia Rong's idea, the general manager would not despise any businessman at all. He thought that Mi Zhuwei was also a businessman, and now he is There are many noble people in Chang'an City.

Jia Rong didn't break it, and sat on the top seat with a smile.

Suddenly, the hawker realized that the general in front of him might not be so simple. He could order the bodyguards outside the general's mansion to take out 20,000 yuan and dare to sit down in the main hall of the house, and there were so many servants waiting. Thinking about it, he didn't get the joy that 5,000 yuan should have.

Jia Rong picked up the fragrant tea, took a sip, and said, "Please."

The hawker felt uncomfortable all over his body. He hurriedly picked up the cup and said, "General, please!"

"I'll ask you a few questions. If the answer satisfies me, there will be a lot of rewards." Jia Rong first used heavy profits**.

The hawker nodded repeatedly and was able to have close contact with the nobles of the Xiliang Army. The excitement in his heart can be imagined. "General, don't worry, the villain must know everything."

"Where did you get this hairpin? Be sure to tell the truth." Speaking of this, Jia Rong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The hawker's heart trembled and almost threw away the cup in his hand. He hurriedly replied, "General, the hairpin is also a villain who inadvertently got it in Wuwei County. I remember that it was a woman of about 20 years old, selling it to a villain."

"About 20 years old, Wuwei County." The hawker's words were like thunder and exploded in Jia Rong's heart.

"What does that woman look like, do you still remember?" Jia Rong asked, and the tea in the cup splashed on his hand at all.

"The woman is quite beautiful, wearing a cyan dress. The time has passed for too long, and the villain doesn't remember it very well." The hawker said sneerly.

"Do you remember the specific place?" Jia Rong got up and left his seat.

"Let the little man think about it." The hawker frowned and pondered for a long time and said, "General, the villain only remembers it."

"It's enough. You can take me tomorrow, no, today." Jia Rong put down the cup, and his tone was unquestionable.

"General, villain..." A hawker can't afford to offend a big man like Jia Rong. If he returns to Wuwei County, he is a little unhappy.

"After everything is done, there will be a lot of rewards." Seeing the hawker's doubts, Jia Rong said coldly, "Can't the credibility of the General's Mansion be guaranteed?"

"The general's words are heavy, and the villain goes back to make a little preparation." The hawker still has a lot of items in the city, so he is naturally worried.

"Before dark, be sure to rush to the general's mansion. In Chang'an, no one has ever left my palm." He was afraid that the hawker would have something to think about and delay the big event, Jia Rong warned.

"Thank you, General, thank you, General!" The peddler wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said repeatedly.

"Okay, you go back first. I don't like others to be late."

As soon as the hawker walked out of the hall, he met the general manager of the house. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly salute. This is the general's mansion. Even a servant is not a hawker who can offend.

"Do you know the identity of that person just now?" The chief manager was kind-looking and asked softly.

The hawker held his fist and said, "I don't know, please let me know."

"What kind of adult is not a big man? He is highly regarded by the general and is responsible for the chores in the general's mansion." The general manager approached and said, "The person just now is the commander-in-chief of the Xiliang Army, the general!"

After the hawker walked out of the general's mansion, he still couldn't believe that he had just sat with the famous generals all over the world and drank tea. What's more shocking was that he also cheated a general, and the worthless hairpin was sold for 5,000 yuan. "Is it that the general wants to take me out of the city and kill me?" When I think of this, the hawker sweats coldly.

But on second thought, if the general really wants to repudiate the debt, there is no need to do so. If you find a place in the house and kill someone, there will be a hawker in the city, and there will be no impact. It seems that the hairpin is definitely very important to the general. If you seize this opportunity, you may get a large reward. Isn't it wonderful to take all the families to Chang'an at that time? It's a lifetime of life, and they still live in the Central Plains without a sense of security.

Jia Rong kept painging in the hall. Xiuer was his first love in his two generations. Although she had been missing for many years, it was still an indelible scar in his heart. The girl's smile in the past always appeared in Jia Rong's mind in the dead of night.

"What would Xiuer think if she knew that she was married? Do you think you are greedy for beauty and forget her? Jia Rong suddenly became a little worried about gains and losses.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I've been restless since I came back to the house." Wei Fu put her hands on Jia Rong's shoulders and gently kneaded them.

Jia Rong stretched out his hand into his arms, took out the green hairpin, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.