The Reborn Wife is Farming

Fan Zijin didn't let Qi Haoran use martial arts to escape from the Qi mansion, but spent a lot of trouble to bribe the servants of the Qi mansion to let him slip out with a blind eye.

Qi Haoran was very dissatisfied with this, and asked: "I can come out quietly, why did I leave such a big tail?"

Fan Zijin only held a fan in his hand. At this time, he tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the fan, and said proudly: "We are just two teenagers. How can we run away from home without showing any traces? What if he arrives at that time? What if the yamen reported your death to you? And it’s better to keep some of your skills hidden, now is not the time to use them.”

He sneered and said: "In order not to be noticed by interested people, your martial arts is your hole card, so don't show it easily."

Quite a few people in the capital know that Qi Haoran is practicing martial arts, but in a general sense, martial arts practice is kung fu with fists and feet. If you have the ambition to join the army, you should learn horse kung fu. Very few officials' children can learn the sophistication of martial arts. martial arts.

Because it requires not only talent, but also great perseverance and a lot of time and effort, and that kind of martial arts is usually a one-on-one peak duel, which is not applicable on the battlefield.

So very few people will learn it, let alone meditate for ten years to practice internal strength. If you have that kung fu, you might as well practice more riding skills, or read more military books.

That is to say, Qi Haoran is stubborn, and since he set his goal at the age of three, he has been meditating and practicing martial arts every day.

Everyone only thought that Qi Haoran had practiced boxing and saber techniques suitable for the battlefield like Qi Xiuyuan, but they didn't know that his best skills were internal and light skills.

Fan Zijin glanced at him up and down, frowned and asked, "Where's our money? You won't forget it, right? If you really want to forget it, you have to go back and get it for me quietly."

Qi Haoran chuckled, patted his chest and said, "How could I have forgotten? It's all wrapped in oiled paper and put here."

Fan Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned and said, "Are there still a few big silver ingots? We can't leave them behind. It's a long way from the capital to Xingzhou Mansion, so we need to prepare more."

Qi Haoran waved his hands carelessly and said, "Don't worry, the money is enough."

Fan Zijin looked at him suspiciously. He knew his silver, which was only a little over one hundred and fifty taels. Qi Haoran definitely had no money on him, so it would be good if he could add five taels to it.

More than one hundred and fifty taels sounds like a lot, but it is too far from the capital city to the north, and the roads are too chaotic. The travel expenses for two people may not be enough, so they still have to save some.

Qi Haoran pulled him into the alley, first took out three large silver ingots from his sleeve, and Fan Zijin recognized that they were given to him yesterday.

Then he took out a thick oil-paper bag from his bosom, opened it, and saw that there was a thick stack of bank notes, on which were Fan Zijin's small bank notes, ranging from ten taels to twenty taels. The bigger the order, most of them were one hundred taels, fifty taels, and the last one was one thousand taels.

Fan Zijin's eyes widened, he swallowed and asked, "Where did this money come from?"

"Brother and I." Qi Haoran said triumphantly.

"Nonsense," Fan Zijin didn't believe it at all, "If you have this money in your hands, you can still keep it until now? Be honest, where did you get it from?"

"It belongs to me and elder brother," Qi Haoran snorted, "more than half of the Qi manor belongs to me and elder brother, what's wrong with me taking some money in advance?"

"Are you copying the Duke of Qi Mansion?" Fan Zijin stared.

"Our family doesn't have so much silver. It was taken from Wu's house. I counted it last night. It's more than 50,000 taels. It's probably all the cash in our Qi mansion."

Fan Zijin immediately rolled up the banknote and stuffed it into his arms, and said solemnly: "We have to hurry up, buy a horse and run for our lives."

He didn't expect that Qi Haoran would go to get the money, and even took so much, the Qi government would definitely not let it go.

If only Qi Haoran was lost, based on his understanding of that uncle, he would probably deal with it coldly, thinking that Qi Haoran would come back naturally after suffering outside, and would not bother looking for it.

But if it was all the cash in the family that was lost, then his uncle would definitely jump. At that time, it would not only be as simple as chasing Haoran back, but also shed a layer of skin if he was not dead.

Fan Zijin stared at him bitterly and said, "You can just take a few, why are you taking them all?"

Qi Haoran pouted, and said, "The Qi family has a great career, so my elder brother and I only took this little bit and more."

"Are you really planning to just take the money and leave the family business?"

Qi Haoran snorted, "I really want it, is he willing to score? My eldest brother and I are the sons of the first son, but apart from the five taels of monthly silver, what else can we get from the Qi mansion? Qi Shaosheng and Qi Shaotai are still sons, You can withdraw as much as you want from the cashier."

Fan Zijin coughed lightly and said, "You don't spend less than them every month. Don't those merchants come to ask uncle for the money?"

Speaking of which, Qi Haoran spends a lot of talent, sometimes he hates being extravagant, and just like this, thousands of taels of silver go out, which is almost a year's expenses of the Qi family, and Qi Feng is so angry that he almost vomits blood every time.

However, as an old man, he had to admit that he would run away when he beat Qi Haoran, and scolded him into his left ear and out of his right ear.

Although Qi Haoran only has five taels per month, he can always find a shop that is willing to give him credit, first get the things, and then let people come to Qi Feng to get the money.

Fan Zijin gave Qi Haoran the idea at the time, there was no way, who made his uncle be so stingy, and almost bullied his eldest cousin and Haoran to death.

But he didn't expect that Haoran would be so determined to hit his uncle with this, and almost every two months would spend a large order to irritate him.

Fan Zijin thought of his uncle's pain from those hundreds of taels, touched the silver ticket on his chest and said, "I think my uncle will vomit blood from anger this time."

Qi Haoran felt guilty for a moment, then raised his head and hummed softly.

Fan Zijin's original plan was to hire a horse-drawn carriage for the journey. He asked Yanmo to inquire about it, and he knew that it would cost about twenty taels, but now that they had enough money, he simply waved his hand and bought a horse with Qi Haoran each for the journey.

It cost more than one hundred and sixty taels at once, and later facts proved how wrong his decision was.

Two teenagers who had never traveled far before left the capital with a stack of banknotes in their pockets and rode two horses. They found out that they were in the wilderness when they felt hungry. It means nothing to eat.

The two teenagers looked at each other while riding on the horse, and in the end Qi Haoran raised his hand and said, "Well, I'm going to hunt, and we roast it?"

"Have you brought a bow and arrow?" Fan Zijin asked.

Qi Haoran stared back at him with wide eyes, and said, "You didn't say that we want to hunt by ourselves..."