Chapter 77

Murong Fu cautiously, according to the words Yang Gui taught him, shared the same hatred with the enemy, analyzed the situation, and reported the pros and cons.

Fortunately, the situation is good, Master Chai nodded in agreement with Murong Fu's statement, let him stay in the village for a while, and transport money, grain and property by himself, so as to promote the alliance between the Chai family and the Murong family.

When Murong Fu walked out, his back was soaked.He has always acted as a person in the world, and he rarely lobbied like this.

"Old Yang, it seems that Master Chai is really optimistic about Dayan's restoration of the country." Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a lot of accomplishment in his heart. He can get money and food today, and he can successfully restore the country tomorrow.

"I don't think so..."

Yang Gui frowned towards the hall.

I saw a long line of diners on Chaijiazhuang, winding from the main hall all the way to the gate of the village, and many people stood on tiptoe watching, as if they wanted to rush to the front as soon as possible.

These people are not as careful as Murong Fu, who opened the door and said their demands.At this time, a group of people standing in front of Chai He were arguing fiercely

"Master Chai, you can vote for my plan to replace the civet cat with the crown prince this time..."

"Nonsense, you are just stealing my idea, it's better for me, Mr. Chai, you follow me, change the emperor, when we control a puppet, the world will not be as if it belongs to the Chai family..."

"How shameless, you're cheating money with these? Senior officials, Mr. Chai, you come to me, we start from the Western Army, pretending to be Xixia and Tubo soldiers to fight each other, and when the two countries fight, we will follow the path of the Western Army to smuggle ordnance..."

"I have to say that it's me who opened a restaurant in Bianliang, Tokyo, and commented on the ranking of the world's heroes. At that time, just relying on the income from the food delivery rankings, let alone 10,000+ taels of silver a year..."

For a moment, there was chaos, and the majestic Chaijia Manor looked like a vegetable market.

What made Murong Fu even more astonished was that these were obviously money-swindling schemes, and Chai He nodded in shock. Most of them ordered money to be invested, and a few who disagreed carefully interpreted the correction method.

Murong Fu's face was full of desperation: "I think it's the Murong family's plan to restore the country that really touches people. Cooperating with our plan to restore the country is as good as stealing the sword from the Taiyi Sword Sect and using the recycling price to exchange it with the beggar gang for an iron basin..."

Yang Gui didn't expect that the Patriarch of the Chai family would be such a person. He is not the emperor of Cangzhou, he is simply the king of the Northern Song Dynasty, Duoyu.

Instead, he saw Chai He nodding his head and smiling at himself, and Yang Gui saw something familiar in his smile.This old man is also a fun guy, anyway, relying on the privileges bestowed on him, the Chai family's money is endless, why not use it to have some fun?
Determined to be a fellow, Yang Gui also nodded with a smile that was also looking for fun.

Chai He also understood Yang Gui's intention of following Murong Fu, and couldn't help but continue to listen to the next wave of nonsense from the disciples.

Although Murong Fu lost confidence in himself when he saw this scene, Yang Gui understood that the weight of the Murong family and the family property of the Murong family are different after all.

Although most of the people in the hall just now received Chai He's investment, most of them were only a few thousand taels of silver, and some of them were less than a few dozen taels.

But Murong Fu asked for 4 taels of gold, which was only the first phase of investment. Although it was agreed to be delivered in five batches, among them was the 1000 taels of gold that Murong Fu emptied one-third of his family property to show his sincerity.

Each batch of 8000 taels of gold is 8 taels of silver.The Murong family has squandered hundreds of years of accumulation since Murong Longcheng's generation, and now the five or six generations have accumulated all their wealth for the purpose of restoring the country, only 3 taels.

It can be seen that playing the "same situation" emotional card has a significant effect.

It's just that there are many visitors to Chaijiazhuang, and most of them are people from the rivers and lakes who committed crimes to avoid disaster, and speculators who tried to defraud Chai officials and people to invest with crappy plans.

Murong Fu got a huge benefit here, and those who didn't get it came to find fault.

In the afternoon, just as Yang Gui and Murong Fu were about to go to rest after eating, eight strong men formed a fan shape and surrounded them maliciously.

A burly bearded man at the head had a grinning grin on his face, and walked up while pinching his joints with a "click".

"You are Murong Fu, right?" The strong man was 1.9 meters tall, and Murong Fu was less than 1.8 meters tall. He looked down on him condescendingly: "I heard that you got some 10 taels of investment from Mr. Chai?"

"Exactly." Murong Fu lightly waved his folding fan, completely ignoring this group of people, "Why, what advice do you have to teach? Could it be that you want to join me, Nan Murong, and earn a living salary?"

"Pooh!"

The big black man spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at Murong Fu's feet, "I wish Wenlong what status to live under the command of your Nanman boy? Don't even piss to see who you are! With your rubbish plan, I don't know what kind of tricks you used to cheat Master Chai of so much money."

"We all keep in mind how the Chai officials have treated us these years. You cheated him of so much money when you first arrived. We want to seek justice for Mr. Chai!"

"Yes, get justice!"

"Shameless liar!"

The people behind Zhu Wenlong were also excited and shouted with their fists raised.

Hearing the sound, more and more people gathered around trying to watch the excitement.

Murong Fu laughed when he heard what they said, "Understood, what project did you propose that Master Chai rejected?"

"Hmph, speaking out will scare you to death!"

It turned out that Zhu Wenlong came to Zhujiazhuang to live for free for more than three months, but he never got any money.Chai He didn't care about raising such a few idlers, but he promised the villagers before he went out that he would definitely get money from Chai Daguan to do something big.

There was no movement at this time, so how could he have the face to go back to face the elders in his hometown?
So he found a few crouching dragon and phoenix chicks from his hometown, and after eight days, he came up with a clever plan:
Let Mr. Chai choose an aunt to present to the little emperor Zhezong. This little emperor was brought up by his grandmother since he was a child. He must have an Oedipus plot. At that time, this aunt will definitely be named a noble concubine.

Originally, this proposal was mentally retarded enough, but the candidate for the concubine that Zhu Wenlong was looking for was actually his fourth aunt.Because the plan was too abstract, even the entertainer Chai He was rejected and sent him away.

When he went out, he heard that Murong Fu got 4 taels of gold from Chaihe, and concluded that it was Murong Fu who stole the silver that belonged to him. His anger grew from his heart to evil, and he rushed forward to trouble Murong Fu.

Most of the people in the Jianghu who can live in the Chai family for a long time have good martial arts, otherwise they would have been squeezed out by others.Even though "Nan Murong" resounded throughout the rivers and lakes, Zhu Wenlong thought that he would fight one out of eight, and he still had a chance of winning.

Yang Gui stared at Zhu Wenlong with staring eyes after listening to it, young man, you also traveled from the Ming Dynasty, right?You have arranged the story of Concubine Wan Gui very skillfully!
"Stop talking nonsense, the surname is Murong, the north is not a place where you, a southern barbarian, can come and play wild. Grandpa will educate you today!"

Zhu Wenlong yelled loudly, sat down on the horse with his waist down, and the clothes on his body moved automatically in the absence of wind, sending out a huge impact and rushing towards the surroundings, obviously his internal strength was not shallow.

"Old Yang, look..."

Murong Fu seldom did anything when there were people around him. After all, he had positioned himself as the future emperor, not to deal with such a few scumbags.

But Yang Gui quickly shrank back, waving the goose feather fan, "Look at what I am doing, you can solve it yourself, I am a civil servant!"

Murong Fu touched the place where there used to be dark circles on his face, thinking of Jiumozhi who was blasted by the shock wave and Ding Chunqiu who was forced to show off six and a half catties and ten Xiangruanjinsan, he really wanted to ask: Do you want face?

As far as your fighting power is concerned, you are a civil servant?

But thinking about the tragedy of offending Yang Gui, he didn't dare to open his mouth after all.It's also fortunate that he coaxed him quickly, otherwise Yang Gui would have told him a truth: "As a star observer, it's reasonable for me to have an ice ax on my head, right?"

Zhu Wenlong looked at Yang Gui's shrinking and Murong Fu's embarrassment, and felt complacent, "Look at the trick, Funiu's acupoint practitioner!"

After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers parallel to each other like swords, and pointed at Murong Fu from left to right.

Seeing that the sword finger was about to hit an important point on Murong Fu's body, Zhu Wenlong laughed loudly and said, "Murong Fu, boy, remember that this is not...uh!"

Before Zhu Wenlong finished speaking, he felt a huge force hit his eye sockets, and he was forced back four meters away, and fell to the ground.

Zhu Wenlong felt a circle of golden stars spinning on the top of his head, "You...you are wrong, you, you, you are not like this, how can you be like this?"

Zhu Wenlong was not stupid. He had seen the skill of Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and he knew the names of "North Qiaofeng and South Murong". Although he thought it was a braggart in his heart, he was prepared to lose.

He pointed his hands these two times in order to press Murong Fu's acupoints so that he cannot move, and then he and his companions humiliated this Gusu Murong, thinking that even if he failed, if he "returned the same method and returned it to him", it would be nothing more than being pinned down by the acupoints.

Who knew that a fist as big as a vinegar bowl would hit him in the face.

"What's wrong, since you dare to come to find fault, don't you have the consciousness to be beaten, huh?"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and rushed forward.Zhu Wenlong only felt a blur in front of his eyes and didn't react at all. Murong Fu punched his other eye socket again.

他自从挨过杨规的揍后,突然就爱上了这种打人方式。

How nice, clean and environmentally friendly, not very lethal, but extremely insulting.

"Oh!"

"Ow!"

Zhu Wenlong covered his eyes and screamed in pain.

The circle of people who watched the excitement dispersed.

Zhu Wenlong was lying on the ground with a pair of panda eyes hanging, Murong Fu looked haughty and was about to step over him and leave.

It's just that when the footsteps were about to step over him, he suddenly thought of Yang Gui, looked back, and he looked at himself contemptuously, waving a goose feather fan.

Murong Fu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat again, he really made Yang Gui rectify his ptsd.He kept thinking about what Yang Gui wanted him to do.

Suddenly there seemed to be a flash of lightning across his mind, and Murong Fu clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it into the open palm of the other, "Ah, yes! That's what Old Yang meant!"

(End of this chapter)

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