The eldest young master here takes people shopping, while the dyeing shop there is in a state of chaos, but some people are calm, such as Tang Zhao and Xing Cang.
I should say Yukichi and Yukiso.
Xing Cang lives in the back room of the dyeing workshop. He is alone in the courtyard. The sounds in front cannot be heard. It is very quiet and suitable for confidential conversations with close friends. His conversation with Koshichi was here.
Xing Cang originally wanted to say a few words of confidence to Xing Qi and then leave, but he didn't expect that Xing Qi would talk endlessly.
Na Xingqi spoke in an extremely detailed manner, telling Xing Cang his experiences along the way in detail. He told Xing Cang in detail, mixed with his own analysis of the young master and the young master's followers, and then asked Xing Cang for his opinion. This heart-to-heart talk We chatted for several hours.
Most of these experiences are true. Half of them were heard from Ma Xingqi, and the other part were experienced by him himself. The accuracy rate is as high as 90%. The other 10% is not a blatant fabrication, but the vagueness of Chunqiu's writing style. , in short, it sounds like a very real and accurate journey experience, full of details and subtleties that are thought-provoking.
The reason why I went into such detail is of course...to delay time.
While he was chatting with the chief manager, the others were more or less busy. They found out the details of this small dyeing shop and basically grasped several key points. This had been arranged long ago.
This process is very simple, because there are not many people in the dyeing workshop. The power of the manor was not deep at first, but thanks to the quick hands and feet of the general manager, he took advantage of the absence of the young manor owner to cut the team left by the old manor owner to pieces, and its strength was greatly weakened. And half of the remaining swordsman strength was on the mountain, and those brought down the mountain were just two swordsmen and a dozen servants.
The servant couldn't speak of strength but could only be said to be able to accept it. The two swordsmen were dealt with separately, leaving only an old bone for Tang Zhao to chew on.
It's best to use words to stop someone. If words overturn the situation, then they will fall out completely. Again, if you don’t want to be a lucky person, there are many people who can be a happy person.
Maybe it was because his strength gave him the confidence. The so-called self-confidence shines through, and he performed very well. He told so many things, true and false, but he still hasn't revealed the truth. It may also be because Koshichi himself is a talkative person, and his acting is also right.
In short, Tang Zhao and the chief manager had a great time chatting with each other, and no one came to disturb them until it was almost dark.
It seems that everyone is quite capable.
It wasn't until the conversation ran out of words and he was about to dry up his saliva that Tang Zhao took the initiative to leave. Xing Cang felt that Xing Qi was quite sensible, and his conversation just now was not without sincerity. Although he did not believe that this person had no different intentions after going through this journey, at least his attitude was correct. In order to calm people's hearts and be worth a thousand dollars, he should also comfort him. Then he sent him out personally, and the two of them said goodbye at the door.
Tang Zhao finally lowered his voice and said: "General manager, I observed along the way that the young master has ambitions in his heart. His experience outside is different from ours. He only thinks about the things outside and cannot understand the old customs in the mountains. , maybe he will go to war in the manor and build a career. Besides, he doesn’t have the temperament to act after making plans. He will do whatever he wants and won’t wait for a moment. If he acts violently, the chief manager must be mentally prepared. "
Xing Cang was much more cautious than Tang Zhao thought. It was okay to say these things in the house, but he would not arouse any suspicion outside. He smiled and said: "My young master and I are of the same mind. I can only help him with peace of mind. What preparations do you have?" ?”
Tang Zhao nodded repeatedly and said in a very low voice: "No matter what, I will wait for the general manager to follow suit." After saying that, he said goodbye and left.
Xing Cang was noncommittal and waited until Tang Zhao left before packing up his clothes and going to see the eldest young master.
Xing Cang is the oldest in the manor, and as people grow older, they are keenly aware of "Xing Qi"'s intention to sow discord in the end, and secretly sneered in his heart: This thing has followed the eldest young master all the way, and it turns out he has a lot of evil thoughts. , is no longer the same Xing Qi as before. He hid it so well when he spoke before, but he let it slip at the last moment. It turns out he is still young and can't hold his breath. These sword slaves have never read books, and even if they become swordsmen by chance, they will not become great weapons.
Of course, it's also possible that the eldest young master asked him to do this, so that he could take the initiative and expose his flaws.
"These people... have obviously seen such a big world outside, but why are they still so small-minded?"
The white-haired old man let out a long sigh and came to the place where the eldest young master was resting again.
At this time, there was a beautiful woman at the door. She was also walking to the door. She was one of the two women brought by the young master to accompany him. Xing Cang remembered that it was probably called "Baizhi", which was the name of the medicinal material anyway.
These two women said that the maid was not a maid, and that the concubine was not a concubine. They were coquettish, frivolous and pretentious. Xing Cang looked down on them - he actually looked down on all young, lively and energetic lives.
"Please let me know, young lady, Xing Cang wants to see the young master."
Bai Zhi smiled and said: "The eldest young master is not here, please come back later."
Blocked the car?
Xing Cang felt secretly in his heart: Are you starting to show off your face publicly now? This young master's patience is really short.
Just as he was about to speak with a smile, Bai Zhi suddenly leaned forward and said, "Master."
When Xing Cang turned around, he saw that it was really the eldest young master who had come back from outside. It could be seen that he was indeed not there before, and his little thoughts just now were all guesswork.
However, he had no time to feel ashamed, but caught a glimpse of the white-haired man behind the young master.
Lucky five!
It was one of the two most confidant swordsmen he brought with him!
He actually followed the young master out without his knowledge.
And looking at Xingwu's expression, it was not a perfunctory attitude at all, but very respectful. Not only respectful, but also awe, a kind of admiration from the heart.
No matter how you look at it, they seem to be getting along happily.
It's only the first day, and we're already getting together?
Are you so impatient?
The same goes for Young Master, and so does Xingwu. Can’t wait even a day?
When the three of them met, Xingwu and Xingcang were both stunned and involuntarily embarrassed. But the young master didn't care at all and said: "The chief manager is here? What, you are looking for me? What do you want from me?"
Xing Cang reacted first, and he immediately thought that this was the young master's method. From a logical point of view, if the young master wants to ask Xingwu to go out, how dare Xingwu not go?
How could the swordsman in the manor resist the owner of the manor?
Since he couldn't resist, the swordsman was born a head short, so why was it so strange that his mind was shaken by a few words of kindness or even some pictures?
But, this is the first day after all.
It is said that the swordsman of Zongliang Mountain has a weak sword heart, but he is also a swordsman, how can he be shaken so easily? Even if the young master intends to win over, he will not succeed all at once. There is no need for him to be overly aggressive. Instead, he should calm down and redeem himself. He calmed down and said to the young master: "Young master, I want to ask you for permission to move." It’s about Shangwang Liangshan.”
The young master said: "Oh, that matter...it's not urgent. I still have things to do."
Don't worry, your father was a little anxious when he stopped on the mountain. There has been no burial for half a year. Even if there are means to maintain it, the current situation is not very good.
But the young master didn't allow him to speak and said, "I just have something to ask you. Xingwu will go back first."
Xingwu agreed, bowed to the two of them, and turned around to leave.
The eldest young master entered the room first, and Bai Zhi motioned to Xing Cang to invite him first.
As soon as he entered the house, Xing Cang was also surprised.
He specially cleaned up this main hall for the eldest young master to stay. In order to flatter the future owner of the manor, he specially decorated the house to be very luxurious. Basically, except that the place was not big, it was almost the same as the lobby of the mountain villa.
However, when he entered the room, he discovered that all the furnishings and decorations in the room had been changed. They were bright, shiny, and fragrant. All the household furnishings were things he had never seen or heard before, as if he was in another world.
In fact, the manor owners in Gangliang Mountain are very rich, because they have colluded with the powerful for a long time and engaged in illegal transactions, and the "tax" collected by Gangliang does not require worldly things. The property of those manor owners can be described as piled up like a mountain.
But after all, Gangliang Mountain is located deep in the desert and is shrouded in shadow all year round. Materials are not as rich as those in the Central Plains, and the procurement channels are more tortuous. In addition to the abuse of human power, these manor owners have little imagination when it comes to pleasure.
Young Master Jian, who came from the colorful world of Zhongyuan, taught Lao Xingcang a lesson.
As soon as Xing Cang entered, he saw that the eldest young master had sat down on a soft chair as comfortable as a cloud, and there was a white fox sleeping soundly next to him. Bai Zhi brought the wine glass, which was a five-colored glass cup with blood inside. The same liquor. The eldest young master took it and with a slight gesture, Bai Zhi brought another cup to Xing Cang.
Xing Cang took it and thanked him. He recognized the wine. It was a famous wine made from local grapes. In fact, it was also available in the manor and he drank from it. But he doesn't like wine. He drinks a little occasionally, which is said to be good for health, but he never drinks too much, because it will shorten his life.
"Good wine." The eldest young master took a sip and said, "General manager, you came just in time. I asked Bai Zhi to count the belongings in the dyeing shop in the afternoon, and I didn't feel very optimistic. I was about to use the money, so this is not a slap in the face. ?"
Hearing "counting the wealth", Xing Cang's brows jumped, and then said: "Young Master, this dyeing workshop is just an industry at the foot of the mountain. There is not much wealth in the first place. The real wealth is all in the mountain. Those treasures are waiting. I'm waiting for you to inherit it. You have to be in a hurry for money. If you are at the foot of the mountain, you can get twenty thousand taels of silver by searching everywhere."
Twenty thousand taels of silver is quite a lot. Even if the manor owner makes money quickly from black business, twenty thousand taels is still a lot of money. After all, this is cash money that does not count real estate. In some counties, one can buy a few streets and one will be rich.
If the young master wants to buy something, money can buy almost everything. There is no point in having more than money can buy.
If used as a gift, this is also a generous gift.
The eldest young master shook his head and said: "This is not possible. Twenty thousand taels is far from enough. I will have money immediately. How many days can I use 20,000 taels? I need to increase revenue and reduce expenditure."
Xing Cang's brows jumped wildly when he heard this, and he thought to himself: What is this going on? Twenty thousand taels is not enough? How many more days? How many days do you plan to stay? Asked: "Young Master, are you going to buy treasures from the Deep Shadow Society?"
The eldest young master raised his hand and said: "The Deep Shadow Club? Isn't that a month from now? How could you think of something so far away? I'm about to start the party."
(End of chapter)
