Chapter 26 Why are there so many drama artists

'What did I do with you last night when I didn't do this little girl's movie?' Zhang Qian instantly understood Zijuan's thoughts and shook his head in agitation.

The better the girl is, the more she will be able to lie. Jin Yong is really not bullying me!

Even though she was a virgin for two lifetimes, Zhang Qian had seen similar actions and images on TV. It was clearly the first time that the girl had been sleeping with her lover, and she was shyly enduring the pain of breaking the melon alone.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhang, I've been hugging the beauty back." As if he was afraid that he was not embarrassed enough, Ren Cong's voice quickly rang in his ears, with the sincerity of a fake one.

"I..." Zhang Qian's face suddenly burned into red cloth, but he couldn't even explain it.

Such things will definitely become darker and darker the more you describe them.

Unless he really makes up his mind and asks the Ren family to arrange for the servant to test Zijuan immediately. Doing that is tantamount to push Zijuan down the abyss. After the Ren family, whether to protect their own face or give an explanation to the distinguished guest, they will never let Zijuan serve him, and will not give Zijuan's contract to sell himself. After he leaves, what is waiting for Zijuan will definitely be harsh family rules and endless humiliation!

"Young man, please cleanse your teeth!" I guess he knew it was a bit too much. Zijuan shouted in a mosquito-like voice, and raised her teeth over her eyebrows with both hands.

"You..." Zhang Qian's heart suddenly became soft. He shook his head and ordered helplessly, "Forget it, let it go, I'll brush my teeth later. Go and get some water to help me wash my face!"

There is no need to expose the girl's tricks. She just hopes to label herself as "having a master" in this way. And she does this well, so she won't have to ask Ren Cong to ask her to sell her body contract for a while.

"Oh!" Zijuan raised her head and secretly looked at Zhang Qian, making sure that the other party was not really angry because of her nonsense. The promise immediately became soft and glutinous. "Maid will go immediately, young man, please wait."

As he spoke, he had not forgotten to bow to Ren Cong. But the moment he squatted together, he seemed to be enduring some discomfort, and then frowned slightly.

"Hehe, hehe..." Ren Cong smiled at Zhang Qian, and kept shaking his eyes. It was not until the latter could no longer hold back and clenched his fists, then he closed his smile and gently raised his thumbs up, "Brother Zhang is so lucky! This girl was originally bought by her father and planned to raise her for a few years to give it to my second sister as a dowry. The needlework and temperament are all first-class. Although she has not yet grown, the more she looks like this..."

"It was ridiculous for a moment, and Brother Ren laughed!" Zhang Qian was sweating on his forehead and quickly interrupted, "I wonder if Brother Ren is okay, if..."

The more he talked about it, the more guilty he felt. For a moment, the little Tang words he had just learned became insufficient.

Fortunately, Ren Cong was used to the same thing. He had become accustomed to giving beautiful maids to each other as gifts to friends. He smiled and nodded decisively, "Of course, I sent him to serve Brother Zhang to warm up the quilt for Brother Zhang. I had already prepared the contract for sale, but I saw that you had never touched her, and I thought she was not in your favor!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhang Qian raised his hand and wiped the oily sweat from his forehead, and clasped his fists to the other party again.

Ren Cong leaned to the side and then returned with his fists. He had a fat round face, smiling as proud as a fox who had stole oil.

After so long, he finally figured out what Master Zhang liked.

It’s not money, not food, not antiques, calligraphy and paintings, pearls and jade. But it’s this kind of washboard that is thin and thin, and can blow away if the wind is stronger!

This is easy to deal with. The Ren family traveled around the world and encountered someone who couldn't live on the way. They sold their daughter to help him get it back with a handsome look. Anyway, his farm is so big that he lacks popularity. If any "washboard" is lucky to be taken by him again, or if the wife is unprepared to climb onto his bed, she can help them grow branches and leaves!

Zhang Qian from Twenty-one could guess what Ren Cong thought at this moment? He was so embarrassed that he had to use the excuse of brushing his teeth and ran away in panic.

Ren Cong no longer urged him to seize the time. He continued to walk down the willow tree in front of the guest room door with his hands behind his back. It seemed that this area was filled with the aura of fairy spirits. If he took a few more mouthfuls, he could ascend in the daytime.

After walking for twenty times, Zhang Qian finally finished washing up. His white and angular face was completely gone.

The two brothers smiled tacitly and walked side by side. Soon, they arrived at the main hall of Renjiazhuang. Duan Huaijian, Duke of Shaoguo, Sun Anzu, and Director of Zhuang Qiong, were bored. However, when the seller finally arrived, they did not trade immediately. Just order people to send the food to the court for everyone present to fill their hunger. (Note 1: The ancients ate two meals, breakfast was called food, and lunch was called feeding. At night, rich people had supper, and ordinary people could only do it.)

After eating a meal for half an hour, he gave up. Then Ren Qiong delivered fruits and tea for the guests to taste. The guests and hosts talked about everything, and talked for another hour as if there was nothing to do. They watched the sun pass the roof, and finally turned the topic.

As the highest-ranking person present, Duke Duan Huaijian of the Little Kingdom had to say a few words of scenes. First, he complimented Ren Qiong Geng for his family, being a righteous and virtuous person, and being kind and honest in his work. He also praised Zhang Qian for his knowledge and knowledge, and had unique skills. As soon as he left the sect, he used his wonderful skills to save Ren Qiong's life. Then, he praised Ren Qiong and Zhang Qian, worried about the people. Ren Qiong was almost seriously injured and pushed himself to others, so he decided to hand over the last dose of life-saving medicine to Hanyuanhui, Baochangsheng and Qizhen, the three companies in Sihai jointly consigned.

From beginning to end, the entire official statement did not mention that Hanyuanhui was the largest shareholder, Duke Duke of Baoguo, and the second shareholder was Ren. Not to mention that Zhang Qian listened to Ren Qiong's suggestion and bid a "life-saving elixir" priced at a high price of 100,000 yuan.

However, in the next delivery process, every step of the business was achieved.

I saw him first hand over the contract to Ren Qiong and Zhang Qian for a look. After both of them confirmed that they were correct, they signed and sealed them separately.

After the seal, they did not rush to exchange contracts. Instead, they placed the "spiritual medicine" and "deposit" on the surface. Under the witness of the two middle-aged people, the butler sent by the Duke of Baoguo's Mansion and Zhang Qian himself confirmed that there was no problem with the deposit and quantity and the "spiritual medicine". They were asked to lock the "spiritual medicine" and "deposit" into the boxes beside each other.

Finally, both parties to the transaction, Ren Qiong and Zhang Qian, burned incense together before the portrait of Shennong, one of the three ancient emperors, and made a vow, "I am willing to do it, and I will not deceive each other." Then, the contracts were exchanged, and the entire process was completed. (Note 2: Shennong was the founder of market transactions, so in ancient times, it was too late to trade.)

At this moment, Zhang Qian finally figured out how much it seemed to have a deposit of 10,000 yuan that he had agreed to pay.

Because the amount is huge and inconvenient to carry, the Ren family specially paid him forty of the Kaiyuan Tongbao on the spot to support the temporary expenses. The rest were written on a stack of books specifically used for redemption of arrears. If he had any needs in the future, he could send someone to any of the three businesses in Hanyuanhui, Baochangsheng and Sihai Qizhen in Chang'an City to make an appointment for withdrawal. Even so, the copper coins were filled with a large box!

When Kaiyuan Tongbao was first made, it was extremely standard for its convenience to use. Every ten Tongbao was exactly one or two. In the Tang Dynasty, 16 taels per pound, and 40 pounds were 250 pounds! Thanks to Ren Cong's considerateness, after the transaction was completed, Ren Wu and Ren Liu immediately sent to send the box back to the guest room. Otherwise, Zhang Qian would take it alone and it would really take some effort to move it.

"I didn't even have a friend, and even the flying tickets have not appeared yet!" For the first time, I witnessed the backwardness of commercial activities in the Tang Dynasty, and my own "pocket" was full. Zhang Qian, who said goodbye from the main hall, chatted with Ren Cong in a mess, while muttering secretly in his heart.

Without the most original check and exchange business, it is estimated that in Datang, the concept of bank capital and capital adequacy ratio has not been formed at present. If the world is really peaceful after Emperor Xuanzong of Tang ascended the throne, and looking for an opportunity to open a ticket account in Chang'an City, he will definitely make a fortune.

Maybe, maybe, the richest man in the Tang Dynasty in the future will be himself. If he wants to buy a house, he will buy two large villas, all within the second ring road, with an area of ​​no less than two acres. He hires several Persians to be accountants, Japanese people to be gardeners, and Kunlun slaves to be guards. He lives in one villa himself, and the other one is specially bought and placed next door...

While Bai Meng was having a happy time, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind her: "Ha! The wild monk who beat my second sister, stop me. Guo Er from Chang'an is here to seek revenge on you! Ren Xiaowu, please dodge me. Today I will never give up if I don't beat him in the face!"

As soon as the words came, the person arrived, and the fist as big as a melon came to the back of Zhang Qian's head with a sour smell! Tickets, tickets, and collections. Thank you in Qingzhou.
Chapter completed!