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Chapter 200: Points of Understanding (please subscribe)

How could the old lady and Mrs. Wang, who lived deep in the inner house of Rong Mansion, know that Jia Huan was also a well-known figure on the street.

For example, Feng Ziying, a young nobleman who was in the period of passion and passion, did not work in the government or the army, and liked to hang out on the streets the most.

Anyone who knows the strongmen on the streets of Beijing cannot avoid the Third Master Huan at the entrance of Ningrong Street.

That is to say, Jia Huan and his cousin did not mess around in the capital. They basically hung out outside the city. Although they were famous, their contacts were not very wide.

At least, there is no interaction with Feng Ziying and his party.

This is also the main reason why Feng Ziying and others hope to get to know Jia Huan.

It's not that I'm envious or anything, I just think that Jia Huan can be famous on the street, he is a capable guy, and he comes from the Xungui family, so he is born one of his own.

They were friends with Jia Baoyu again, so naturally they wanted to get to know Jia Huan.

You never know when you will need help from Ningrong Street Hall to earn some extra money for expenses.

Even if the family's core interests were not involved, Feng Ziying and others must have heard that Ning Mansion and Jia Huan's money-making methods were quite impressive.

Just from the sale of military rations, the annual income is more than 100,000 taels!

These are considered open secrets in the noble circle. How could Feng Ziying and others not be jealous?

"Brother Huan, it's better to meet him if you are really famous!"

When they met Jia Huan, Feng Ziying and his party were at an ordinary restaurant in the capital.

Those well-known restaurants are too expensive, even as a noble son, they can't afford them.

It's not awkward at all, but I didn't expect that Jia Huan was much younger than them, but his height and build were not much worse than theirs, which was indeed a bit surprising.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to trouble you this time!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "If you find it useful in the future, feel free to speak without being polite!"

He glanced at Jia Baoyu, who had been silent next to him, and leaned over and said, "Everyone is a friend of Brother Bao, so naturally they are my friends!"

"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a trivial matter!"

Feng Ziying waved her hand and said with a smile: "As long as I can help!"

When I turned around, I looked at each other with a few friends and saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.

The feeling that Jia Huan gave them was completely different from that of Jia Baoyu.

With a clean and tidy appearance, he is obviously a very decisive person.

Even in terms of appearance, he is not much inferior to Jia Baoyu, and has a bit more masculinity.

To be honest, if they were asked to choose, they would all hope to become good friends like Jia Huan.

They are all ambitious young people, and the people they make friends with are naturally able to help each other.

If Jia Baoyu was not the most core direct descendant of the Rong Mansion, and also the direct younger brother of the Yuan concubine, they would not necessarily be willing to deal with him, he was too soft-spoken.

Of course, after being in contact for a long time, they can naturally see that Jia Baoyu has a gentle personality and a good temper, and is a good communication partner, but that's all.

In the original work of Red Mansions, several good friends of Jia Baoyu all had different developments and fates.

The most unlucky among them was Wei Ruolan, who was in charge of good looks. Not only did his father die in battle with the Prince of Nan'an County, but he himself also died on the battlefield.

Feng Ziying should be the best, but she didn't help Jia Baoyu when he was at his lowest. It can only be said that the value of Jia Baoyu's so-called good friends is also quite limited.

After the pleasantries, we soon got down to business.

"Don't worry, brother Huan, we often deal with that boy from our enemy. It's very easy to make an appointment. There won't be any accidents!"

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "This guy has a bad temper and is quite brave. It's not easy to control him!"

He didn't ask Jia Huan about his specific purpose. It would be best if he could see his old enemy in trouble.

"Haha, it means that Captain Qiu's identity is special and difficult to target, otherwise he wouldn't attack his son easily!"

Jia Huan said calmly: "I'm a bit of a bully. I won't win without force!"

Although he said this, the expression on his face did not change at all.

Feng Ziying and Wei Ruolan looked at each other, not knowing how to respond to this.

At this moment, the enemy boy came with his younger brother.

When they met, they couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Look at you guys, you've all ended up in a restaurant like this!"

"If you really didn't have any money in your pocket, you should have told me earlier. I can treat you to a drink!"

"Hey, this brother is a bit unfamiliar. Could it be that he is the helper you invited?"

"Your vision isn't very good either, and this brother doesn't look like he's very good at fighting!"

Otherwise, most villains die from talking too much.

The second floor of the restaurant they were in had been booked out, and they were all occupied by their own people.

Jia Huan glanced over, and immediately a dozen tall and strong men stood up from the surrounding wine tables and surrounded the enemy boy and his younger brother.

"Who are you? Feng Ziying, you bastard, how dare you carry out a sneak attack? If you can, let's fight!"

The enemy boy's face changed drastically, and he didn't show much panic. Instead, he yelled at Feng Ziying.

"Brother Huan, look..."

You are a young man who is hot-blooded and cares about face. How can you bear the abuse from your enemy? “If you want to do it, do it yourself, I won’t stop you!”

Jia Huan said calmly: "Let me see what the son of General Shenwu is capable of!"

Feng Ziying stood up confidently, Jia Baoyu's face turned pale and said: "Since I have made an appointment with you, just talk nicely, there is no need to use your fists, right?"

Jia Huan rolled his eyes, feeling really speechless.

He gently pulled Jia Baoyu and said in a low voice: "Brother Bao, that is a matter between Brother Feng and the enemy boy, so don't get involved!"

Feng Ziying pretended not to hear, and walked towards the enemy boy with a stern face with a smile.

There was a crackle, crackle, crackle, in the deliberately created open space on the second floor of the restaurant, the two teenagers fought with fists and kicks so fiercely that they almost tore each other with their teeth.

As a result, Feng Ziying, who was full of confidence just now, was kicked out by the enemy boy. She couldn't get up again for a long time, causing Jia Huan to be stunned for a while.

Damn it, I originally thought you were a powerful character who could beat the enemy with fists and kicks.

Unexpectedly, in the end, you turned out to be a soft-footed shrimp.

"Brother Feng didn't perform well today. In the past, he was always slightly better!"

Wei Ruolan, who was sitting next to her, was very embarrassed and helped to save her respect: "Really, I won't lie to you!"

It was no longer interesting to lie or not, so Jia Huan stood up and prepared to take action.

After all, he is Captain Qiu's son. It would be inappropriate to ask his subordinates to come forward. I am afraid it will arouse the boy's rebellious psychology, so it is unnecessary.

"Hey, here comes another food delivery person!"

Obviously, this time, Feng Ziying was trampled under his feet, which made the enemy boy a little forgetful.

In terms of body size, Jia Huan is still a little inferior to the fifteen-year-old Feng Ziying, so he is naturally looked down upon even more by his enemies.

But no one expected the result. The enemy boy who was so majestic just now was slapped to the ground by Jia Huan, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Things have turned around, and Feng Ziying was still so humiliated by him just now.

The younger brother beside him made a commotion and was about to take action, but the dozens of men brought by Jia Huan restrained him directly and did not dare to act rashly at all.

"who are you?"

The enemy boy squatted on the ground for a long time and looked at Jia Huan with a rather fearful look: "There is no way that Feng Ziying has a master like you among his friends!"

These words were very hurtful. Feng Ziying, who had just been severely beaten and had a bruised nose and face, was very angry.

It's a pity that these words are the real truth, and he doesn't know how to refute it.

Among the friends around him, Liu Xianglian could easily defeat the enemy boy. It's just that Liu Xianglian usually doesn't take action easily. Do you really think Captain Qiu is just a free man?

"Jia Huan of Rongfu, should you understand now?"

Jia Huan chuckled and waved to his younger brother to take him to the corner so that he could ask in person.

It was related to Lin Daiyu's reputation, so he naturally had to be more cautious.

There are things that shouldn't be known to outsiders, so don't pretend to be generous and end up embarrassing yourself.

It's a pity that Jia Baoyu didn't know the way inside at all. At this time, he suddenly shouted: "Don't you want to ask Sister Lin about something? If there is anything to avoid, we are all our own!"

boom!

Jia Huan was furious and kicked a nearby wine table to the ground.

He didn't say anything, nor did he look back at Jia Baoyu. Instead, he took the enemy boy to the corner and interrogated him.

"Boy, you must know why I'm looking for you!"

Jia Huan's face was calm and he said in a cold tone: "Speak directly if you want to know your appearance, otherwise you will have to suffer a physical torture, and I will not be polite to you!"

"You have to know that your father's actions have angered my Uncle Lin and my master!"

"It's a good thing that your father is a saint without any problems. If there is any stain and we discover it, you kid should know the consequences!"

"I'll give you a cup of tea and time to think, don't wait until it's too late!"

After saying that, he pulled up a chair and sat next to him, looking at this guy indifferently.

The enemy boy originally wanted to say something tough, but when he saw Jia Huansen's cold eyes, he suddenly shuddered.

Thinking about what his father had told him before, he suddenly said dejectedly: "I said, I said, you kid, don't mess around, otherwise my father won't agree!"

"Ha ha……"

Jia Huan sneered and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm not in a good mood!"

"If you didn't know that it would be useless to deal with your father, do you think your boy can still appear like this with such majesty?"

These words shocked the enemy boy. He didn't dare to talk nonsense and said directly: "That matter has nothing to do with my father. I have no interest in marrying the daughter of a civil servant's family!"

"We all know this!"

Jia Huan sneered: "What I want to know is who ordered it. You kid is asking for a beating!"

　Life is unpredictable, it’s better to be kinder to yourself as you get older. If your children are capable, they don’t need your help. If they are not capable, your help will be in vain.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)