I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 350 Okay, let's start the next step

Thinking of this, Wei Kuan couldn't help feeling guilty.With a flying kick, Wang Jiacai, who had a flattering face, was kicked a big somersault
"My mother, I am jealous of your mother—"

Wang Jiacai was lying on the ground, looking at Wei Kuanyuan's back, tears of grievance pouring down, heart bitter, dare not speak.

The Arab man in a robe and a black scarf didn't talk nonsense with Wang Jiacai, but just led a few sturdy men to guard his big box at every step.The look in Wang Jiacai's eyes was like guarding against a thief.The depressed Wang Jiacai didn't accompany him anymore, and hid behind the counter to lick his wound bitterly.

Wei Kuan returned home in a hurry, on the one hand raising money, on the other hand sending someone to discuss with Patriarch Wei Zhi.Wei Zhi discussed with several bigwigs in the family for a long time, and they all felt that this Buddha statue must be eaten.Expensive is really expensive, but the key is the only one in the world - it's not that they believed the Arab businessman's rhetoric so easily, but based on their experience and knowledge, they naturally knew that a glazed Buddha statue over one foot, It is absolutely impossible to get more, three is already an exaggeration, if there are more, it will not explode?
Do you really think that this kind of rare treasure is Chinese cabbage, which can be planted one by one?

"Although it's a bit more expensive, it's worth buying—"

Wei Zhi nodded to Wei Kuan, his eyes full of approval.

This kid is really getting more and more sophisticated!
have a future!
Wei Kuan followed the expectations of the elders of the family, his morale was boosted, and he went to raise money boldly.It is naturally impossible to transport money from other places to the capital within a day, but we have assets!

It can be mortgaged temporarily, and at worst, the money from other places will be returned in a few days. Is it possible that there are still people who dare to blackmail the property of the Wei family in this big city of Chang'an?
It's impossible to twitch your head!
Apply in the afternoon.

Wei Kuan, who had been busy for a long time, finally showed up at the jewelry store with two small boxes escorted by his hands.

"I'm sorry for the long wait. This box is worth 80 coins, all of which are money tickets issued by Four Seas Cash Boxes. You can pick them up at any time in the Tang Dynasty—"

Wei Kuan opened a box himself and introduced it proudly.The so-called cash box is the embryonic form of the money bank of the later generations. It already has the function of storing money, but it is different from the later generations. Not only does it have no interest, but also has to pay storage fees, which is too dark to open your eyes.The Four Seas cash drawer is the largest cash drawer in Datang, with strong strength and the most reliable reputation.

The Arab man obviously had done relevant homework, checked it carefully, nodded in satisfaction, closed the box, and looked at the other small box in Wei Kuan's hand.

Seeing this, Wei Kuan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and then slowly opened the box on his hand.

"This is the shop title deed, which is worth a full 70 guan. You can find any dental firm in Chang'an to estimate the value. If there is any shortage, my Wei family will make up for it ten times—"

"Young Master Wei is joking, there is no need to check, we can still trust Wei Shi's reputation——"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the barbarian with a stick closed the box with a smile and gave Wei Kuan a thumbs up.

Wei Kuan: "..."

Wang Jiacai: "..."

Who just pointed at his nose and said he didn't trust us Webster!

Wei Kuan took a long breath, he was worried that he would explode.But for these foreign barbarians, they only know their interests, have no sense of shame, and act shamelessly, so they decisively choose to ignore them.

"We talk about credibility—pay for it, deliver—"

The Arab guy pushed the box towards Wei Kuan as he spoke.

"Okay, now the money and goods are settled, so I bid farewell—"

After finishing speaking, the Arab man ignored Wei Kuan and Wang Jiacai's expressions of eating shit, and walked away with a few entourages.

Looking at their backs going away, Wei Kuan couldn't help but sneer.He waved his hands to the two gray-robed men with indifferent faces behind him.

"Keep an eye on—don't get off the hook..."

The two men in gray robes nodded, then stepped out of the store, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people like two drops of rainwater pouring into the sea.

Keeping a stalker, of course you can't be noticed by the other party, otherwise it would be a waste of time?
Although these foreign barbarians are foreigners, they are by no means alone in Chang'an.The most important thing is that it was not long after the funeral of the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan, and many foreign friends who came to attend the funeral were still stranded in Chang'an and did not go back.It makes people anxious, and they take money and hide in Honglu Temple to seek asylum, so what's the deal?
Aristocratic families are not bandits, they have to count on their face to live.

So the two gray-clothed men watched very carefully, just hanging not too far and not too close, so as not to let these people out of their sight.

Seeing the Arabian mallet swaggering into Zuichunfang, the two men in charge of following up couldn't help but look at each other, revealing a look of disdain.

This group of foreign barbarians will run to this kind of place when they have money. They are useless, ignorant, and bumpkins!
But this kind of situation is too common. These foreign businessmen all have such virtues. As long as they make a fortune, it is no accident that they go to Zuichunfang to open their eyes.The two of them are not surprised, but it is too obvious to follow up immediately, so the two simply ordered a pot of good tea and a few dishes of dim sum at the teahouse opposite, drinking tea slowly while paying attention to Zuichun. The movement at the gate of the square.

After the two of them finished drinking a pot of tea, the two of them walked into Zuichunfang calmly.

A place like Zuichunfang is naturally impossible to be like an ordinary brothel. As soon as you enter the door, there will be a bustard twisting his waist and hips to flirt with you, but there will always be young servants like teapots coming to greet you. Warm, thoughtful and winky.The gray-robed man in the lead found a remote place to sit down, and without saying a word, shook his hands and threw a bunch of copper coins at a young servant.

The young man knew the approximate amount by lightly weighing it with his hand, and as soon as he stuffed the money into his pocket, the smile on his face became more enthusiastic and humble.

"My lords, just tell me—"

"Where are the foreign merchants who came in just now?"

The two didn't go around in circles, and asked directly, as if they were not worried that these people would leak anything.These brothel boys have been in this kind of place for a long time, their eyelids are alive, and their mouths are also very strict, knowing what to say and what not to say.If they asked other people, these servants might still shirk their knowledge, but for these foreign barbarians, they sold it without any psychological burden.

"Those masters are very generous. They opened a box on the second floor and invited a few girls and some signature drinks and dishes. But just now it seems that they have eaten a bad stomach and went to the backyard to find a toilet..."

Before the boy finished speaking, the expressions of the two men in gray robes couldn't help but changed drastically. Without saying a word, they got up and ran to the backyard. When they got to the backyard, there was no trace of the Arabs?

The two of them walked to the latrine unwillingly and took a look, but there was no one in sight.The hearts of the two sank to the bottom of the sea immediately, and they pulled a passing boy to ask.Sure enough, those people had already left through the back door before half a cup of tea...

(End of this chapter)