Those present here are all noble sons and fathers in the family, and the worst one is also an earl.
Of course there is no shortage of money.
Therefore, in their view, it was really a shameful thing to borrow money to come to the Imperial College.
Then the look he looked at Li Changkong became quite strange.
This guy..., could it be that he did poorly in the school exam and was afraid of being punished by his family, so he wanted to take the opportunity to borrow a sum of money so that he could escape?
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but become suspicious.
Of course, there are some people who have heard of Li Changkong's reputation in advance.
Words like prodigal, playboy, brainless, etc. are all familiar to us.
I really don't care much about his reputation.
Even if you have money, you are probably not willing to lend it to such unreliable beings.
As a result, although Li Changkong spoke loudly, there were only a few people who responded.
Li Changkong frowned immediately when he saw this situation. It seems that the influence of the original body is indeed great!
No matter what, even if I can't borrow money, I still have tens of thousands of taels that I can use.
Throw them all away, and when the mahogany crisis is over, you will get back at least hundreds of thousands taels.
This is a hugely profitable deal.
However, just when Li Chang was about to give up and walk away, a figure stood up.
It was Zhang Han. He walked directly to Li Changkong, took out several banknotes from his arms, handed them to Li Changkong and said: "I usually only study and practice calligraphy, so I don't spend much money. These five thousand taels, Just take it for emergencies."
Zhang Han was the only son of Duke Dingguo. Li Changkong was not surprised that he had five thousand taels of silver in his hands.
But... the fact that the other party was willing to lend it to him was a bit surprising.
But for Zhang Han, it was perfectly normal.
As the ancients said, money is an external possession, how can it be compared with good friends?
In the entire Imperial College, his position was particularly embarrassing.
The Gongsheng students prided themselves on being of high rank and looked down upon him as a son of noble origin.
The Yinshengs, on the other hand, didn't like reading at all, and even if they were willing to accept him, they still made him feel uncomfortable.
Until Li Changkong appeared, he saw hope!
Although this guy is also a shade student, his reputation has never been very good.
But...on the first day he came to the Imperial College, he stood out and showed his prowess!
The song "Man Jiang Hong" shocked everyone present!
Even though he didn't write the lyrics, it was something that a poet named Yue Fei could pass on to him, which was something that no ordinary person could do.
This man’s literary attainments must be extraordinary!
So, from that day on, he introduced Li Changkong as his confidant, and after a conversation, he was even more convinced of this idea!
But just being a confidant is not enough, there is another level!
His father and Li Changkong's father were family friends, and Li Changkong would not defraud him of his money.
And what Li Changkong said was right, even if he ran away, it was impossible for Li Shishu to escape, and it was impossible for Wulinghou Mansion to escape.
If this guy really defrauded me of my money, I would be able to find him when the time comes, and there is no way Li Shishu will not pay back the money.
Therefore, he can borrow this money with confidence.
Since the other party dared to borrow it, Li Changkong had no reason not to dare to ask for it, so he stretched out his hand to take the banknote and said: "As agreed, we will go out and return home after nine months. After one month, go to Wulinghou Mansion to collect the money from me."
Zhang Han heard this, smiled noncommittally, turned and left.
Then Jia Taisui walked up to Li Changkong in a carefree manner, took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into Li Changkong's hands, saying, "These three thousand taels are mine!"
Although his family is not noble, his father is the chief minister of the cabinet!
Moreover, he has good handwriting and is known as the best regular script in Daqian!
On weekdays, a set of calligraphy can be sold for hundreds of taels in the Daqian calligraphy and painting market, and there is no market for it!
If he ran out of money, he would "take" some calligraphy and paintings from home, go to the calligraphy and painting market, and easily get thousands of taels of silver.
It's just that practicing martial arts requires a lot of money on weekdays, so I only brought three thousand taels with me today.
After all, the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts!
As for why he lent money to Li Changkong, it's a long story.
Jia Taisui is different from Zhang Han. He doesn't understand poetry, let alone how well "Man Jiang Hong" is written.
He only knew that on that day, Li Changkong once said that there was only one way to deal with aliens who were not my own race and whose hearts would be different!
That's a fight!
Even if you can't beat him, you still have to fight!
We need to let the other party know that we are a tough guy after all. Even if they could chew it off, they would still have to break a tooth!
Only in this way will they be afraid and shrink back!
This statement suits his temperament very well!
As he grew up, he practiced martial arts day and night every day, at least ten hours a day!
Why do you work so hard?
In addition to proving himself to his father, he also wanted to kill Yuan Gou!
His biggest dream in this life is to personally go to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang and kill the traitors of Northern Yuan.
He felt that this is what a man should do when he is born and lives between heaven and earth!
Instead of being like my father, who holds a book in his hand all day long and talks about saints' articles or whatever.
Those things are boring to read.
He is a very pure person, or in other words, real martial artists are very pure people.
Li Changkong's words suited his temper, so he made good friends with him and was willing to lend him money. It was as simple as that.
Seeing this, Li Changkong also collected the banknote and said, "After one month, if you go to my house and ask me to pay back the money, will it count if you leave nine times and come back thirteen times?"
"What the hell, can you still trick me?" Jia Taisui scolded with a smile and went back to drink.
After these two people passed by, the only one who came forward was Zhu Ben.
Zhu Ben very loyally hooked Li Changkong's shoulder, took out four thousand taels of silver notes from his arms, stuffed them into Li Changkong's arms without any explanation, and said: "They are all small coins, brother, just take them. If they are not enough, I will give them to you." Ask me for it!”
To Zhu Ben, who is Li Changkong? A benefactor!
The first favor was to tell him that wasps can also be used as bugs to fight, so he took them to the bug shop, and it was a real fight, and he has now won a hundred consecutive victories.
The only problem is that the wasps don't fight, and some will die after stinging them a few times.
But it doesn't matter, he can just train him after he dies. Anyway, he has this ability to train bees, so why worry about using it without wasps?
Moreover, in every gambling battle in Chongfang, if you win, you will gain money.
This business of his can truly be called a huge profit, and he will definitely make money every day.
The second kindness was just now.
This guy also didn't do well in the literary test, which means that he can move up one place and be away from the top three, which is very promising!
After these two acts of kindness, if Zhu Ben hadn't been so thin-skinned and couldn't bear to face him, he would have really called him a benefactor.
Now Li Changkong just wants some money, so what does it mean?
When Li Changkong heard this, his brows suddenly lit up with joy, his eyes shone, and he asked with great anticipation: "Is this true?"
When Zhu Ben heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This... Zhang Han and Jia Taisui together gave him eight thousand taels of silver. Adding in the four thousand taels of his own, it was already twelve thousand taels. Could it be that it wasn't enough? ?
However, because of his face, Zhu Ben still nodded cheerfully: "Brothers like you and me, what do these yellow and white things mean?"
"How many more are you missing? Just tell me and I'll get it for you!"
"Ten thousand taels?" Li Changkong tentatively reported a number.
Zhu Ben was dumbfounded, stunned on the spot, and at a loss.
