retaliate

Chapter 493 The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out
In the early morning, Xuanxue's temporary residence in Lin'an City was already boiling.

An Ziyu's shout echoed.

"Get up quickly, the supervisor who should be the supervisor, the cook who should be cooking!"

Bao Dong got up with a bitter face, dressed and washed.

Those professors and disciples were dispirited, and everyone was yawning.

"Teacher, rest for a day!"

A professor begged.

Ning Yayun had already woken up, and even finished her cultivation, holding the tail of the stag in her hand, she said calmly: "When my Xuanxue is in Chang'an, you can wait for the days to be free.

Now in northern Xinjiang, I can't sleep well every night. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see the ancestors of the past generations glaring at me, scolding me for being incompetent, so that my disciple of metaphysics has no place to stand in Chang'an.

Things have come to this, what should we do?To stand up, to cheer up. "

Zhuang Xin, the boss of the wine soldier department, patted the empty wine gourd on his waist, and sighed: "I don't even have to drink the wine!"

Zhong Hui rubbed the corners of his eyes and took off a lump of eye feces, "I'm afraid that in order to save money, let us do coolies."

Zhuang Xin said, "Isn't it?"

"Yesterday, we lost another sum of money. For this reason, starting today, more than ten people will go to carry the work. These people are gone, who will carry those logs and stones?"

Zhong Hui said in a daze, "We don't practice for coolies!"

"Eat breakfast quickly and work!" Ning Yayun urged.

The breakfast is very poor, it is full of coarse grains, the vegetables are even more poor, and there is no meat.

Everyone didn't want to eat, but they were very hungry if they didn't eat.

Ning Yayun sat at the head, eating without changing her expression.

After eating, someone said: "Teacher, the paint merchant came to ask for money yesterday, and if he doesn't pay today, he will go to the prefecture to file a complaint."

No money!

Difficult!

An Ziyu whispered: "How about I go find Zitai?"

"Northern Xinjiang is more difficult than I imagined. With Beiliao on the side, Zitai's life is not easy, so don't bother him." Ning Yayun coughed dryly, "Bao Dong!"

Bao Dong, the only disciple who has done business here, stood up.

"Go and see the money for the paint, just say, delay for a few days."

"Yes."

An Ziyu asked: "If he refuses, don't force it, otherwise you won't be able to reason if you get beaten! You can't fight back yet."

Bao Dong smiled and said, "Si Ye, don't worry."

……

In the morning, Han Ji arrived at Zhouxi leisurely.

Yang Xuan has already arrived.

"Where does that money go?" Cao Ying asked.

Lu Qiang said: "Xiaqiu is the season for using troops. He Lianrong failed to attack last year, so he will definitely attack this year. I think it is better to save some money and food for emergency."

Yang Xuan said: "Chenzhou's population is increasing. This money and food! I think it has to be invested in the city, repairing streets and ditches, tearing down some dilapidated houses, and rebuilding them. In addition... that's all, let's talk about it here It’s just talking on paper, let’s go, we’ll go around the city today.”

Han Ji came in just in time, and said with a smile: "Recently, the old man has been visiting a lot of places in the city, and I would like to be a guide."

Cao Ying said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you."

Han Ji said with a smile: "If Mr. Cao is willing, I won't accept a penny!"

"really?"

"Of course!"

Yang Xuan and Lu Qiang went out first.

"Hey! Why don't you talk to them, old Lu?"

Lu Qiang said: "I used to think that I was a smart person, but compared with Lao Cao, hey!
Now Mr. Han came, and someone secretly gave him small shoes to wear, and within a few days, he went to apologize in disgrace.Putting myself in the shoes of the old man, what would happen if I changed the old man... After thinking about it, I will only be incompetent and furious! "

"Look at the scar on your face, who dares to slander you behind your back?" Yang Xuan laughed.

"Why don't you dare? The last time I demolished the house, the old man walked forward, but someone said what the old man said, and the owner should be given less money!"

"This is obedience and transgression, can it be cleaned up?"

"The old man immediately ordered the little official to be taken to the scene. His ass was smashed with ten boards, and he was thrown into prison for a while."

Old Lu is also a ruthless person!
"Zi Tai!"

Bao Dong is here.

"Is it settled?"

After everyone in Xuanxue arrived in Lin'an, they were busy building a new mountain gate.

"Busy!" Bao Dong was tanned, "I've been staring at it all day, the head teacher said that this mountain gate will be in charge for 500 years!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help being happy, "I won't be here in 500 years, so what do I care?"

"Who said no!"

Bao Dong had a bitter face, "I happened to meet you today, let's hang out with you for half a day! You can save yourself going back."

"Why, the construction site is so difficult?"

The new mountain gate of Xuanxue is in the city, and Yang Xuan specially approved the land, and left a house for them to plan.

But the group of calm and breezy experts looked down on them, saying they had no style.

"I'm not afraid of suffering, but I'm afraid of eating." Bao Dong complained, "The head teacher said that my Xuanxue moved from Chang'an to Beijiang this time, and he has no face to tell the patriarch. Therefore, everyone has to suffer..."

"Expand the Xuanmen?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice that Ning Yayun had such great ambitions!
When Xuan learned Chenzhou, Ning Yayun also put on a cooperative gesture, and would just yell whenever it was needed.

The war between Northern Liao and Northern Xinjiang will not be too far away.

After Huang Chunhui left, He Lianfeng would definitely send troops.

This time dispatching troops will definitely not be a one-shot deal like Lin Ya's last time.

It will be long!
During the period, there is no guarantee that there will be any good players on the Beiliao side.

A good hand of a country!
The number of horned dragon guards around Yang Xuan was still not enough.

When the time comes, the students of metaphysics will pull them out, tsk tsk!
Holding the stag tail in one hand and flicking it, it is immortal.Holding a mace in one hand, he said kindly: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, are you here?"

The picture is so beautiful!

"Meet the envoy!" A commoner saluted.

The number of people on the street gradually increased.

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, "By the way, repairing the mountain gate costs a lot, is the money enough?"

Since you want to buy people's hearts, you should be more generous. It just so happens that you have made a windfall this time, so you can take it out.

Bao Dong said, "It's enough for now."

"That's not right!" Yang Xuan said: "At the time of offering wine...the head teacher said that the money and food in the Imperial College were not enough to last a month."

"You don't even look at who is responsible for the purchase!" Bao Dong said.

"Hey! Mr. Bao!"

The shopkeeper of a shop on the left rushed out, smiling and cupping his hands.

Yang Xuan took a look, he was in the paint business.

"It's Mr. Ma! I was going to look for you." Bao Dong cupped his hands, "Mr. Ma's face is rosy today, it seems that there is a happy event."

These words are a little vulgar, but listening to them is refreshing and comforting.

Moreover, such vulgar words will affect your emotions unconsciously, making you feel that you are really like this.

Shopkeeper Ma smiled and said, "Toefl, by the way, when will the money for the paint be settled?"

The project of the mountain gate is not small, but Yang Xuan can't help but look at Bao Dong with admiration.

Bao Dong smiled and said: "It's not that I don't give it, it's because I've been very busy recently. Not only do I need to repair the mountain gate, but I also have to do things everywhere.

In the past, Chenzhou didn't have many talented people, so he had to go to Tao County to invite people to do Buddhist affairs.

My Taoism has been in Chang'an for many years, and I even did rituals in the palace. Tell me, these people can bear it?These days!The head teacher didn't dare to go out, and was blocked as soon as he went out. "

Shopkeeper Ma enviously said: "What use can a ritual matter be?"

"Our Taoist rituals are different from other people's. Our Taoist gods have been enshrined for thousands of years, and they have long been familiar with everything. Once the rituals are performed, the gods will come down to earth, but there is nothing wrong with asking for anything.

Seeking for the future, asking for the safety of the house, asking for the advancement of the children, asking for reincarnation for the dead..."

Shopkeeper Ma was moved, "How much does such a ritual cost?"

Bao Dong said indifferently: "Can you talk about money in this kind of ritual? Isn't this humiliating the gods? This kind of ritual depends on fate! If there is no fate, we won't go even if you are the prime minister! If there is fate, even if you are a beggar, the head teacher will Come in person."

He nodded, "The envoy is waiting for me! See you later!"

"Hey! Wait."

Shopkeeper Ma glanced at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, thinking that Bao Dong's mouth became more and more clever.

"Mr. Bao, tell me, is there a destiny like this old man?"

Bao Dong looked at him carefully, and calculated with his fingers, "Your fate is almost meaningless. Let's go, and I will send you the money when I get it later."

"Don't!" Shopkeeper Ma said kindly: "What are those worth? Just use it, just use it."

"We won't renege on our debts!" ​​Bao Dong said sternly.

"It's not a debt!" Shopkeeper Ma said with a smile, "Is there something to offer in metaphysics?"

"Of course there are. After the mountain gate is repaired, a monument will be erected with the name of the enshrined person written on it. I do my homework and pray every day, and I am praying for such kind people."

"Then... the old man's paint can be used as an offering?"

This big fool... Yang Xuan's eyelids twitched a few times.

"This...is not good!" Bao Dong frowned, "There are almost enough people, if there are more people, another monument will have to be erected, troublesome!"

"No trouble! From now on, if you want paint, just talk."

"The envoy said that the people's offerings cannot be taken!"

Yang Xuan had said this to An Ziyu before.

The poorer people are, the more they like to find a way out.

If you look around, the officials will not talk to you, and the rich will not talk to you.

In the end, I found that the gods are the most caring.

However, the life of civilians in northern Xinjiang is not very easy, Yang Xuan thinks that it is good to have his heart.

"This old man is a businessman!"

Shopkeeper Ma got angry, and then there was some dispute, and finally Bao Dong reluctantly said it, and went back to ask for instructions.

"What are you asking for? The old man doesn't want the money. Even if you send it here, the old man has to send it back! That's the deal!"

Bao Dong was frowning, and was finally driven away.

"This person is interesting!" Han Ji smiled slightly.

Cao Ying said indifferently: "This is Lang Jun's classmate."

"That's more interesting!"

Bao Dong sent someone back to explain, and he followed Yang Xuan around.

……

"Strength!"

Zhong Hui picked up a giant log. Although he was successful in cultivation, his balance was not so easy to control.

"It takes more than ten people to lift this wood!" Several craftsmen praised: "The people of metaphysics are indeed people of Taoism."

"That head teacher is even more personable, looking like a fairy."

Ning Shenxian is having a headache right now.

"Master Ning, should I also give the villain's money?" A businessman blocked him in the room.

"Give it back, give it back!"

Although money and food are scarce, Ning Yayun does not regret her decision to build a large building.

An Ziyu came in, "There is money, take it easy, and it will be there tomorrow."

They still have a sum of money in their hands, but the paint money has been owed for too long. If Bao Dong can't handle it, he has to pay it first.

As for the remaining money, Ning Yayun decided to let the disciples take over some rituals.

As for disdain to deal with money, whoever dares to say that, he dares to drive this guy out of the mountain gate!

Such a happy decision!
But right now, this person needs to be dealt with first.

After a lot of fooling around to no avail, Ning Yayun couldn't help thinking of Bao Dong who was in charge of purchasing and dealing with merchants and foremen.

"Master Ning!" The businessman said with a cold face, "Your Majesty once said that Lin'an is a place where laws are taught, and if you don't give money, let's talk about it!"

"Is Headmaster Ning here?"

A boy and a half came running over, "Are you Headmaster Ning?"

Ning Yayun smiled and said, "Do you recognize the old man?"

The boy said: "The man gave me a penny, and said that when I entered here, I saw a man who looked like a fairy, and it was Zhangjiao Ning."

Gee!
Seeing Ning Yayun, An Ziyu immediately floated up, and the businessman stared at him dumbfounded.

Then, Ning Yayun quickly suppressed her inner breath and landed on both feet.

"What's the matter?"

The kid said: "That man's name is Bao Dong. He told me that the paint merchant didn't want to take money, so he was kicked out."

Bao Dong is indeed an outstanding disciple of my metaphysics!

An Ziyu secretly praised.

Ning Yayun: "..."

Who doesn't charge money?merchant:"……"

An Ziyu asked, "What are the conditions?"

"The paint merchant said that metaphysics is the place of gods, and those paints should be regarded as offerings to the gods. I only hope that after the mountain gate is built, he can leave a name for him on the corner of the stele of the good man. take!
By the way, the man also said that the paint dealer threatened him that whoever dared to take the money would have a white knife in and a red knife out! "

(End of this chapter)