Ma Zhiyong left Beihai Park with three young men.

"Teacher Ma, that kid is so shameless. He actually attacked you secretly, but why didn't you fight back?"

"That's right, Teacher Ma, how can you make that kid so proud without giving him a lesson?"

……

The three young men all asked in confusion.

"It's true that Jia Dongxu attacked me secretly, but he is a real master. Remember not to provoke him in the future."

Ma Zhiyong solemnly warned the three of them.

These three young men are his most trusted people. When he shows his Hunyuan Tai Chi to everyone, they are the ones who support him.

Therefore, there is nothing Ma Zhiyong cannot say in front of them.

"Okay, Teacher Ma, we will never provoke Jia Dongxu."

The three young men nodded heavily and said in unison.

They all know what Ma Zhiyong is. Although he has some real skills, the master of Hunyuan Tai Chi is just bragging.

It's okay to scare some ordinary people, but when they encounter real masters, they have to stay away.

On the other side, Jia Dongxu and Yang Gaoshan talked about things that he was very tight on time today and could not teach.

Yang Gaoshan naturally understands. After all, it has been like this for so many years, and it is not less than one or two days.

Jia Dongxu did two sets of Tai Chi himself, then left Beihai Park on his bicycle and rushed to Tongrentang in Beijing.

When he arrived at Tongrentang in Beijing, Jia Dongxu told his waiter to look for Liao Weicai and was immediately taken to the reception room.

Soon, Liao Weicai came to the reception room to meet Jia Dongxu.

Liao Weicai looked Jia Dongxu up and down and asked with confusion: Young man, do you know me?

Jia Dongxu introduced himself with a smile on his face: "Uncle Liao, my name is Jia Dongxu, and I am the godson of Liao Weicheng and Huang Guifang."

Liao Weicai nodded and said: "Oh, it turns out he is the godson recognized by my cousin and cousins. What's the matter with you coming to see me this time?"

Jia Dongxu unfolded the kraft paper wrapped with the super big mouse: "My cat at home caught a big mouse, and I want you to sell it to Tong Ren Tang in Beijing."

Suddenly, Liao Weicai's face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "Such a big rat must have lived for at least several decades. It has become a rat spirit."

Jia Dongxu chuckled and said: "Everyone says so, but I didn't expect there to be such a big rat in the world."

"Well, Dongxu, you sit down and wait. I'll find the master in the shop and come over to show you how much this big rat is worth."

After being surprised, Liao Weicai and Jia Dongxu greeted each other, then turned and left excitedly.

Such a big rat is a treasure. If Jia Dongxu sells this big rat through him, he will definitely get a reward.

Soon, an old man with a long beard and a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine followed Liao Weicheng to the reception room.

The old man came over and after seeing the super big rat, he looked carefully at the super big rat's body.

After a while, the old man said with a surprised look on his face: "Well, this can definitely be called the Mouse King. Maybe it is the famous Mouse King in the capital, Gray Immortal."

Jia Dongxu also asked with a look of astonishment: "Master, it turns out that the Gray Immortal thing was not made up, it really happened!"

In the memory of the original owner Jia Dongxu, there are also some legends about the Great Gray Immortal, the Rat King in the capital.

It is said that the capital was plagued by rats in the past because of this rat king, Gray Immortal.

Later, a company commander led a dozen soldiers and wanted to wipe out the Great Mouse King Gray Immortal.

They all found the hiding place of the Mouse King Gray Immortal and surrounded the Mouse King Gray Immortal.

But in the end, the Mouse King Hui Daxian escaped, and he bit two soldiers before escaping.

Naturally, many people don't believe that a mouse has such an ability, and they all regard it as a legend.

The old man said with certainty: "Of course it is true. I saw it with my own eyes at the scene."

Jia Dongxu asked casually: "Master, tell me, how much will you give me, this big mouse?"

He didn't care whether this Mouse King was the legendary Mouse King Gray Immortal.

What he cares about is how much the Rat King can be sold for.

The old man thought for a while and then said: "Let's do this. The price is four hundred yuan for the time being. If our Tong Ren Tang sells it for a high price in the future."

"Then I'll give you a little extra money. What do you think if I can ask Xiao Liao to transfer more money to you?"

"Okay, no problem!" Jia Dongxu smiled and nodded.

Four hundred yuan is already very good, and it has exceeded his expectations by a lot.

But then I thought about it, the public-private partnership has not yet started, and Tongrentang in Beijing is still owned by a private owner.

It’s normal for his rat king to fetch such a high price.

If after the public-private partnership, his rat king can be sold for seventy or eighty yuan, it will be a sky-high price.

What's more, if the rat king of Tongrentang in Beijing sells for a particularly high price in the future, it would be nice to be able to make up for it a little more.

This is the advantage of having acquaintances working in Tongrentang in Beijing.

The price was agreed upon, and Jia Dongxu quickly received four hundred yuan.

With a cheerful look on his face, he took out ten yuan and handed it to Liao Weicai: "Uncle Liao, these ten yuan are to thank you."

Liao Weicheng waved his hand and refused: "No, we are all our own people, there is no need to be so polite."

"I will help you sell this Rat King today, and I will get a small bonus later."

Jia Dongxu forced ten dollars into Liao Weicai's hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liao, what you have is yours. This is my little care."

"Okay, then I'll accept it!"

Liao Weicai reluctantly accepted the ten yuan.

As the saying goes, it's not strange to be polite to many people. Although Jia Dongxu usually doesn't pay a cent, it depends on the occasion.

He will still give you the money that should be given.

If Liao Weicai hadn't been working at Tongrentang in Beijing, he might not have been able to sell his rat king for 400 yuan.

……

Jia Dongxu lit up a cigarette in a happy mood, got on his bicycle, slowly left Tongrentang in the capital, and rushed to the moat to fish.

When he arrived at the Dongzhimen moat, Jia Dongxu parked his bicycle and was getting his fishing rod when a surprised voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, isn't this Jia Dongxu? You actually rode a bicycle."

Jia Dongxu turned his head and saw a young man pushing a 60% new bicycle, followed by a young woman holding a fishing rod in her hand.

Both of them turned out to be people known to Jia Dongxu.

The man's name is Feng Mingjun, and the woman's name is Li Fenfang. They are both Jia Dongxu's junior high school classmates.

Jia Dongxu went to junior high school, where he went to the current Red Star Middle School.

It’s just that it wasn’t called Red Star Middle School at that time, but Moral Education Middle School.

Jia Dongxu took the fishing rod and casually replied: "How fresh! Is it strange that I ride a brand-new bicycle?"
Chapter completed!