Lao Qian's advice did not get a cold response.So the old money, which was not at ease, was repeated again.Shen Liang still ignored him.Now the old money was in a hurry, so he simply stopped the carriage on the empty street, turned around and reached out and lifted the curtain."
Young master......"
As soon as Lao Qian spoke, a spread out silver ticket was on his head."
Can you shut up?"
When Lao Qian moved his head away slightly, he met Shen Liang's slightly gloomy face.Lao Qian laughed dryly twice and explained: "Young master, it's not our old money who is verbose, the main thing is this silver ticket, but it is related to your food, clothing, housing and transportation in the next three years, so I really don't have to worry about it!"
”Shen Liang sneered when he heard this."
Why don't you put it there?"
The old Qian, who was waiting for this sentence, immediately lit up, and the chick nodded again and again like a peck of rice."
Okay, okay, I promise I won't ......"
"Fuck off."
Shen Liang snatched the curtain of the car and put it down, how could he hand over his net worth to a bad old man and a bad drunkard.The gray old man with a gray nose was full of resentment, just like a pretty widow who was not responsible for the other party, and a sense of grievance instantly spread.However, Lao Qian didn't dwell on the spot for too long, and soon packed up his mood and continued to move towards Qianzhuang.Walking to the "East Fence Inn" in the mouth of the middle-aged man, Lao Qian deliberately stopped, and glanced into the open door of the inn.At this time, in the inn, I saw two diligent guys cleaning the table and sweeping the floor, looking like they had little business.In fact, it's normal, after all, it's the New Year's Festival, whether it's guarding the door to work, or leaving the hometown to ask for money, they all rush to the New Year's Festival early, and return home as much as possible, the situation is almost similar to the Spring Festival of the Great Xia Kingdom, everyone wants to grasp the hard-won leisure time of this year, and drink and enjoy with relatives and friends in their hometown, and gather together.However, shops such as flower buildings and inns still inevitably have to work overtime to do business, and it is not necessary to do this business, but adhering to the business principle of "customer first", it is always necessary to provide a one-room bed for those who have to find a place to rest."
Young master, I see that this inn is very clean, why don't you change it later, let's rest here all night tonight?"
Shen Liang said "um" in the carriage without objection.The carriage had not gone far into the wide alley leading to the next street, when Lao Qian saw a shivering young man leaning against the wall.Beggar?
This is the first reaction of old money.In fact, the appearance and clothing of the boy indeed meet the criteria for judging a beggar.Unkempt, coarse linen shirts are thin and tattered.It's just that why don't you find a place where you can shelter from the wind and rain to make a fire and rest, but you have to freeze in this cold and windy alleyway?
It's not about kindness.Mainly based on the height of the old money and personal character, the two add up, it is impossible to sit idly by.The carriage slowed down, and before meddling, he, as a servant, had to consult his master first."
Young Master."
Hearing Lao Qian's call, Shen Liang lifted the curtain more and more impatiently."
Is there an end?
If you provoke Lao Tzu again, you will go back to the palace immediately!
”Lao Qian didn't care about being beaten by Shen Liang at every turn, he knew very well in his heart, as far as he was a little master, scolding him and disliking him, in fact, he deliberately used this way to express their closeness to each other.Why else is it that in the huge Jin Palace, he is the only one who is verbally taught by Shen Liang every day?
With a cheesy smile, Lao Qian pointed sideways at the young man not far away."
Young master, look at the miserable appearance of that little beggar, if we don't care, it is estimated that we will not survive this year."
Looking in the direction of Lao Qian's finger and seeing the situation of the young man, Shen Liang's anger due to impatience changed, and he frowned slightly and said, "You go and call him over." ”Guessing that Shen Liang would not see the old money who would not be saved if he died, he jumped out of the carriage with a smile, walked close to the young man, and after chatting a few words, he took him to the carriage."
The villain Si Xiaokong, I've seen Childe."
Looking at the beggar boy up close, his facial features are mediocre, his body is thin, as if a gust of wind can blow him ten miles away, a pair of small eyes are not much bigger than Chu Shile's small slitted eyes that are squeezed out of the fat meat, and his face is dirty, but his skin is not stained with too much black dust, but it is white.In addition, the most characteristic aspect of his appearance is that his skin is thin to the naked eye.It is so thin that the green tendons and blood vessels under the skin are faintly visible.After taking a comprehensive look at the young man named "Si Xiaokong", Shen Liang, who didn't want to delay for too long, asked directly: "Do you know how to go to Tongbao Qianzhuang?"
”Si Xiaokong nodded."
Yes.""
Then you get in the car, show us the way, and wait for us to get two taels of silver from the bank, and give you two taels of silver as a reward."
After all, I don't have much silver on my body when I go out this time, and besides, there are more poor people in the world, so I can't make a big deal when I see one, right?
In Shen Liang's opinion, these two taels of silver can at least help Si Xiaokong survive this cold winter, and wait until the spring of next year, learn a lesson, and save more money to survive the winter, so that at least his life is worry-free.Obviously, Si Xiaokong was already very satisfied with this, and even if he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, he thanked Shen Liang again and again with tears in his eyes."
Thank you, Childe!
Thank you, Childe!
”Lao Qian also liked Shen Liang's disposal plan, and the two people in the group became three people in the group.As soon as the carriage resumed driving, Si Xiaokong suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around and said to Shen Liang through the curtain: "Childe?
”Shen Liang heard the call and lifted the curtain."
What's wrong?"
Si Xiaokong looked cowardly and lowered his head slightly."
Childe is going to the money bank to exchange for a silver ticket?"
Shen Liang thought to himself, isn't this nonsense."
yes, yes.""
The silver ticket in the hand of that son, the printing plate is the latest printing plate of our Great Yan Dynasty?"
Hearing Si Xiaokong's question, Shen Liang couldn't help frowning and said, "Is there any difference between the latest printing plates?"
”The so-called printing plate is one of the means used to distinguish the authenticity of silver tickets in the ancient dynasties.The Great Yan Dynasty is the country that changes the printing plate most frequently among the countries of the Hundred Dynasties, and basically if there are no special circumstances, the printing plate is generally changed once a year.However, after the replacement of the printing plate, it does not mean that the previous silver ticket cannot be used, but with the change of years, within three years, there will be a version of the old ticket that will be completely replaced."
The city judge has given a special instruction to Zhuocheng Qianzhuang to only accept the new printed silver tickets, and the old printed silver tickets will not be exchanged, so in order to prevent the son from running out, it is best to take out the silver tickets to check them."
Si Xiaokong answered honestly, and Shen Liang listened, his brows tightened."
What kind of rule is this, it is related to such a big thing as a silver ticket, how can a city judge have the power to influence the money village not to accept the old version of the silver ticket?!"
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Si Xiaokong shook his head ignorantly."
This little man doesn't know very well, either."
Although he was dissatisfied with this rule of Zhuocheng, Shen Liang still took out the silver ticket from his arms to check it, so as not to go to the money village and touch the ashes.It's just that neither he nor Lao Qian found out.Just when they were all focusing on the silver ticket, Si Xiaokong, who lowered his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth for a moment, full of conspiracy......