Chapter 51 Meng Yuan repays his kindness (please read it later)
early morning.
After breakfast, Mr. Jiang and Jiang Tang went to work.
Now Jiang Tang hangs out with Xunmei. According to Jiang Tang, Xunmei is very supportive of her. He not only teaches her the knowledge of accounting, but sometimes takes her with him when he goes to check accounts outside the village or shop.
The one who is close to Zhu is red, and Jiang Tang already looks a bit like a lady.
She was gentle and lovely, but after all, she was a yellow-haired girl, and Meng Yuan only had affection for her. Relatively speaking, Nie Qingqing, who is charming, smiling and quite qualified, is more attractive.
Of course, neither of them is as fun as the stone nianzi on the school ground.
After the Jiang family's grandfather and grandson left, Meng Yuan practiced the Guangfeng Sword Technique twice more in the yard.
Now that the Niwan has been opened and he has entered the eighth level of martial arts, there will naturally be some improvement, but not much.
The nine hundred and eighty-seventh grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades for three days, which is the foundation of a warrior and is all preparation for the middle and high grades in the future.
Therefore, even if you improve to a higher level, it is just the first step towards mountain climbing. The improvement in strength is very limited, and it is not a huge difference after just one level.
The most significant improvement in the ninth and eighth grades is the time of perfection. At this time, all the acupoints are opened, and the true energy is used to move the places reflected and carved, and supported by moves. This can be called a ninth-level transformation or an eighth-level transformation.
Of course, even if the improvement is not huge, opening an acupuncture point will have some benefits.
Now Meng Yuan's ears and eyes are getting sharper and clearer, he can see and hear farther, his mind is clear and clear, and his breathing is more relaxed.
Moreover, the whole body was shaken when breaking through the realm, which also had a tempering effect. The Dantian seems to be more condensed and contains more infuriating energy.
After receiving his merit, Meng Yuan took the money in his hand, went to the school grounds first, gave some advice to the young people, and left the palace directly without informing anyone.
After raising the rank, it’s time to raise the Moon Silver. Now Meng Yuan has no income and only spends money on food. He purposely went to Zuiyue Tower to ask about the salary issue.
Then ask Master Nie about the spiritual herbs and precious medicines. If you can borrow some money by the way, that would be great.
Meng Yuan was so poor that he spent more than half of the two hundred taels of silver given by Master Nie. He was afraid of losing money even if he threw a wine bowl to show his loyalty.
Of course, the most important thing today is to find Sister Hua.
Now that he was poor, but finally settled down, Meng Yuan thought about repaying Sister Hua's kindness earlier.
There was a heavy snowfall two years ago. At the gate of Beicheng, a table and a piece of cake were small, but it was a friendship that provided help in times of need.
Meng Yuan felt unhappy if the kindness was not repaid.
Of course, Master Nie's kindness in preaching and Xunmei's support are more important, but there is no need to rush to repay them. After all, they can be seen every day, and there is always time to contribute.
Sister Hua lived in a shady alley outside Beicheng. At that time, she said that when she was stable, she would be satisfied if she could go to whoring with her a few times every month.
The palace is in Nancheng, and Meng Yuan is a bit far away. He can't go there often, and he doesn't have the intention to go whoring.
At that time, Sister Hua once said to herself that a bitch is heartless. As a secret agent, it goes without saying that she was bitter, but she still had some good deeds.
Meng Yuan didn't have to worry about food and accommodation, so he should repay the favor.
Of course, it is not just to support Sister Hua, but to give her some money to help her get out of the quagmire, which will be considered a complete merit.
Meng Yuan is poor and cares about money, but he doesn't value money.
As soon as I came out of the school grounds, I saw Wang Xiucai, an old Qing guest, looking for me.
When I asked, I found out that they actually came to apologize.
"Yesterday, Xiu Mu, they failed to restrain the prince and disturbed you, brother, which is really wrong." Wang Xiucai took out a delicate wooden jar from his sleeve, "A small apology, don't blame me."
"..." Meng Yuan didn't know what to say. This old scholar doesn't have any literati pretensions. Let's say he has a noble character. He collects money and does things. Call him a bad character. He still cares about the aftermath after he has done the work.
Meng Yuan felt that Wang Xiucai was really capable of being the prince's Qingke leader and that he remained in power all year round.
"Your Majesty has forgotten about Zuiyue Tower." Wang Xiucai acted very prudently, "I heard about you killing some Buddha and demon yesterday, but I kept thinking about it, and even said that I would treat you to a tofu feast. But don't worry, I will pass. He forgot about it in a few days.”
Yesterday, Dugu Kang was very helpful. Meng Yuan felt that he was not stupid at all, he was just a bit naive and had a good heart.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. I'll treat you to tea another day." Meng Yuan didn't have any ill feelings toward the prince, but he didn't want to have more contact with him.
However, the old Qingke did things properly, and Meng Yuan saw the wise men again.
After carrying the jar of tea out of the door, Meng Yuan went straight to Zuiyue Tower.
It was still early at this time, but there were already many people walking around on the street. But Zuiyue Tower hadn't opened the door to welcome guests yet, so Meng Yuan jumped into the air. Meng Yuan didn't want to wait, so he planned to go directly to Sister Hua.
After walking a few steps, I saw an old Taoist priest on the road. He was carrying a long wooden stick with a rag tied to it as a flag. There were four characters on it: Iron mouth is broken straight.
The old Taoist priest was wearing a worn-out robe, his beard and hair were mixed with black and white, he had a pine hairpin, and his eyes were bright. He was holding a broken flagpole in one hand, and he was stopping a handsome young man with the other, "Tell fortunes! Just you! Young man! You are going to have a bloody disaster." ! ”
Isn’t this job too rough? Meng Yuan glanced at it silently, thinking that if the green-skinned fox did this, the silly roe deer and the little weasel would not be tricked into eating themselves!
"Old sir, I'm actually a woman, but I'm traveling in men's clothing. You can't even tell me that, so you should go home and recite sutras!" The handsome young man waved his folding fan and left gracefully.
The old Taoist priest did not bother, and grabbed a young man again, "You have black eyebrows! There is also a disaster of blood and light! Let's tell your fortune!"
"Get out of here, uncle!" the young man said filthy words.
"Why are you scolding people?" The old Taoist priest got angry, stretched out his fingers and cursed: "If the Taoist hadn't nourished his energy, I would have thrown you into the alchemy furnace!"
When the old Taoist priest saw the young man's cruel face, he didn't dare to look at him. He turned around and walked away. When he saw Meng Yuan, he grabbed Meng Yuan's sleeve.
"Young man, I see that you have a handsome face and an extraordinary appearance. You will definitely be crowned a marquis and become a prime minister in the future. You are a lovely wife and concubine! It's just that your fortune has been bad recently. I'm afraid you might have a dispute with others, so why not..."
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"I didn't bring any money when I went out," Meng Yuan said.
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The old Taoist priest was full of enthusiasm. After hearing these words, his face immediately lost expression and he walked away in a wrong way.
The world is hot and cold, and when you are poor, even liars will ignore you.
Meng Yuan shook his head and sighed. Just after taking two steps, the old Taoist turned back and grabbed Meng Yuan's sleeve.
"You brought money!" The old Taoist priest held a flag in one hand and pointed at Meng Yuan happily.
After hearing this, Meng Yuan stopped and looked at the old Taoist priest. Although he didn't know how the old Taoist knew this, he should be somewhat capable.
"Then please ask the old gentleman to calculate whether my trip is going smoothly." Meng Yuan said with a smile.
"Going south or north?" asked the old Taoist priest.
"North." Meng Yuan answered.
"But to kill people and set fires?" asked the old Taoist priest.
What is all this mess?
Meng Yuan said casually: "I am the most pure and kind person. I would not dare to hit anyone, let alone murder and arson."
"Young man, you still have some blood in you. Have you seen blood with others in the past two days?" The old Taoist priest frowned, nodded Meng Yuan, and said: "You can lie to the Taoist master, but don't hurt yourself. Just lie. It doesn’t matter if you cheat me, just let it go. You will suffer from it in the future!”
This man was a bit capable, so Meng Yuan stopped talking nonsense and just said: "Then old gentleman, let's see if my trip goes smoothly."
"Then what are you going to do?" asked the old Taoist priest.
"Go and repay some of the old help." Meng Yuan said.
"That's nothing!" The old Taoist priest waved his hand, "Even the bald donkey who talks about nothingness also pays attention to the cause and effect of gratitude and hatred. If you repay your debts, everything will go smoothly! I said so, Master Taoist!"
He stretched out his hand, "Twelve taels of gold in Chenghui hexagram!"
You don’t seem to have calculated anything, right? Just say something auspicious? Do you look like a silly roe deer or a silly weasel?
Meng Yuan looked back at Zuiyue Tower and thought to himself, I was cheated for ten taels here, and I will be cheated for another ten taels today?
"Old sir, didn't you realize that I am using this money to repay the kindness?" Meng Yuan smiled.
After hearing this, the old Taoist priest was obviously stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Then you can give me something? I got up so early, Taoist master, I haven't even earned a penny yet!"
Meng Yuan smiled and simply gave away the jar of tea given by Wang Xiucai, "The new spring tea is worth one or two taels of silver."
The old Taoist priest took it, opened the jar and took a look, "Okay! At least we can use it to entertain guests."
Meng Yuan saw that the old Taoist priest was at least seventy years old and spoke with great energy, and asked curiously: "How long has the old Taoist priest been doing this?"
"Just done it." The old Taoist priest sighed helplessly, "There are guests in the temple, but the disciples are not living up to expectations and cannot pay for the reception. Can't I be so shameless as to get some money?"
"No money for incense?" Meng Yuan laughed.
"If my apprentice doesn't live up to my expectations and doesn't know how to fool people, will the pilgrims still be willing to come?" The old Taoist priest looked like a hero short of breath. "I heard that there are big families here, so I thought I would always meet a fool so that I could supplement my family income. .”
"Eh? Old Taoist Priest, why don't you wait until I leave to say this?" Meng Yuan laughed.
"I'm not talking about you! I wish you, little friend, a smooth road ahead and a carefree life." The old Taoist priest smiled and stroked his beard, and he really looked like a Taoist master.
"May the Taoist priest grow up and make a fortune." Meng Yuan smiled.
(End of chapter)