Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 9 The Weak Scholar He Wuji

The war is imminent, Liu Yu feels that he will soon leave his hometown to fight around. As the eldest son of the family, he should find more ways to make money and maintain the family's livelihood.

So, he thought of the days when he was hunting with the county governor. Because he saw a lot of horses, he was also experienced and could see the pros and cons of horses at a glance.

He went to the post office in Jingkou to recommend himself to help them select good horses.The lack of horses in the south is a matter known to both the government and the public.

However, some necessary places must also have horses, such as the post offices all over the country. In order to send and receive letters conveniently and quickly, such communication stations can raise horses by themselves.

However, because it is not urgently needed on the front line, the horses owned by the Duyou Post Station are of relatively poor quality.It's not old age, it's physical weakness.

Running slower but it can be used improvised, Liu Yu aimed at such a place and proposed to the owner of the inn that he could help him select good horses from the horse dealers around Jingkou, negotiate the price, and earn an intermediary fee from it.

The Jingkou Tigers were actually able to see the horses. The inn owner shook his head and waved his hands as soon as he heard it, firmly disbelieving it.It doesn't matter Liu Yu, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I can help you pick a horse for free first. You try it out for a few days.

what's the result?
In less than ten days, Liu Yu made a lot of money, and the family's living standard skyrocketed.

"Don't worry, A-Niang, my equestrian skills have been confirmed by the boss of the post office. If I lied, they wouldn't have seen it at a glance, and they wouldn't have given me any money."

"That's true." Xiao Wenshou nodded slowly, Ji Nu has always had his own ideas, as long as he can be sure, that's the best.

"Tomorrow I'll go to help them with Soma again, make more money, and maybe find some other way of making a living."

"Slave, help my mother sell all these cloths tomorrow, and then go to your own business."

Xiao Wenshou pointed to the corner of the wall. Liu Yu took a look and saw that there were many pieces of cloth stacked on the edge of the gray-black mud wall. At first glance, there were as many as five or six.

"Auntie, you have worked so hard to weave these pieces of cloth, or you can keep it for your two younger brothers to make clothes, and you can make a lot of money by going to Xiangma!"

In this case, Liu Yu didn't know how many times he had said it in the past few days. Xiao Wenshou knew in his heart that he didn't want to overwork himself.

But she has worked hard day and night for so many years, and she has long been used to this kind of life. Her hands and feet can't be idle every day, and she always wants to find something to do.

She shook her head and said with a smile, "Mother knows that you earn a lot of money, and she can't compare it. But these fabrics are also made by my mother. Although the money is small, it is a little bit if you can save a little, don't you think?"

Liu Yu nodded and promised Aniang that he would go to sell the cloth early tomorrow morning, and then go to the post office.

There is also his own selfishness in it. Although the boss of the post office is generous, he always gives him a lot of money. However, no matter how much money he makes there, it has nothing to do with making achievements.

Liu Yu still aimed at Beifu in his heart, and that was where he would show off his skills...

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In the large tent of the Beifu army, a young man in white, holding a scripture scroll in one hand and swinging a feather fan in the other, walked gently to the bamboo fence in front of the tent.

As soon as the guarding soldiers saw him, they didn't ask for any credentials, just nodded and let him in.

"He Langjun's shape is still so elegant." Xiaobing glanced back and muttered.

Lord Bai Yi sighed and threatened, "If you like it, you can also dress up tomorrow."

Good guy, why did he hear it? The two soldiers quickly stopped talking, stood up straight, and didn't dare to talk anymore.

He Langjun walked into the big tent with a fan, and before he saw the figure of the main general, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

What kind of breath is this?
So gloomy, so desolate.

"You still know how to come back!" The purple-faced man sitting on the throne was Liu Laozhi, General Yingyang of the Beifu. Xiao He quickly accompanied him with a smile and rushed forward.

"Uncle, of course I'm coming back, but there are some things that have been delayed."

Seeing his nephew, Liu Laozhi felt better.

"How is your reading?"

He Wuji's face stiffened, and he smiled, "I'm reading, I'm reading."

When it comes to reading, He Wuji's head hurts terribly.

Liu Laozhi was born in a family of military generals and has been in the army for generations. In the Jin Dynasty, when talking about metaphysics was the highest quality, the loneliness of soldiers and generals can be imagined.

Although Liu Laozhi is brave and good at fighting, he still has a low self-esteem for his identity, and he doesn't know where he saw He Wuji's ability to read, or whether he is the only one among the younger generation who looks the most like a scholar.

All in all, Liu Laozhi ran a doctorate in Taixue for his most beloved nephew, intending to let him pursue a career in literature.

The results of it?
He Wuji has no interest in reading, he only likes to dance with knives and guns. After two years as a doctor of tai xue, he didn't read a few books, only the white clothes that everyone wears as a tai xue doctor is very popular with him. Wear it almost every day.

Liu Laozhi sighed: "You are lying to me again. I heard that you have recommended a lot of people to your account these days. How can you have time to study?"

He Wuji smiled and leaned forward: "Since the general knows everything, why bother me."

"If I wanted to study, I would have stayed in Jiankang long ago, why should I come to Jingkou?"

The servant handed the tea, and He Wuji drank it. Seeing that his uncle was still frowning, he asked, "Uncle, why are you so frowning? Did anyone offend you?"

When it came to this matter, Liu Laozhi immediately turned black.

"These Jingkou people are unruly and unruly, it's really irritating!"

"Our Beifu soldiers really need a lot of practice, how can those Jingkou people take advantage!"

Thinking of the scene at that time, Liu Laozhi was so angry that he couldn't sit still. The armor he took off was thrown aside in anger.

He Wuji was shocked when he heard that the Beifu soldiers had suffered a loss.

"Is what uncle said true?"

"My Beifu soldiers are the most courageous and skilled troops in the Jin Dynasty, and they are the best in bowing, horses, horses, and archery. How can I suffer?"

Liu Laozhi was dazed by the anger, and his big face became abnormally bruised.

Tiger fist clenched, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not all his fault!"

Following Liu Laozhi's line of sight, He Wuji soon found Yuan Fei who was beaten by Liu Yu, who had dark eyes.

"Provocation of the villagers, it's okay if you win! Even when you don't have any weapons, you even let others take advantage of it, saying that you are soldiers of the Beifu, I feel ashamed!"

"Especially the one named Liu Yu, who not only fights, but also strikes the hardest. It really makes me lose face!"

Although Liu Laozhi hated his teeth, he did not lose his mind. When he returned to the military tent, he immediately called Yuan Fei to his side to understand the cause and effect of what happened today.

I really don't know, I'm even more angry when I understand!

(End of this chapter)