Jiang Wang had nothing to prepare, so he went to the stable to fetch Yanzhao. He hung a long sword on his waist, put on a green shirt, then left the house, and drove his horse to the door with the word "Yi".
Of course he will not gallop around in the busy city. Yanzhao is also very smart, walks very steadily, and knows how to avoid pedestrians.
No, an old man was walking tremblingly in front of me.
Yanzhao snorted, turned around, and stepped aside.
Jiang Wang then saw clearly that the old man also turned around.
Then
“Ah~ah!”
Just in front of Yanzhao's horse's hooves, he lay down slowly.
Weakly shouted: "He killed someone."
Judging from the smell, this is an ordinary person. He is wearing coarse linen clothes and has two patches on his body. He is quite clean after washing.
With a black line on his forehead, Jiang Wang pulled the reins and drove his horse to the side, fearing that Yanzhao would accidentally trample him to death.
“You can’t leave!” the old man shouted again.
He shouted: "Everyone, come and see, don't worry about knocking people over and maiming them!"
"I said." Jiang Wang looked down at him on horseback, took out the green card, and waved it in front of his eyes: "Should you also look at the target of your blackmail? I am very curious, what is your professional ability?
How did you live to this age?"
The old man raised his head and squinted his eyes for a while, as if trying to identify the authenticity.
Then he lay down again...
Haunted loudly: "Everyone, come and see, Qingpai has hit someone on horseback and killed him!"
Jiang Wang:……
You really need money rather than your life!
The green card hitting and killing someone is indeed very topical.
The crowd that had been gathering slowly suddenly accelerated, and the crowd surged over all of a sudden.
The sound of pointing fingers is endless.
If I leave now, I really can’t tell.
Jiang Wang sighed: "If you still don't get up, I'll let the inspection office handle this matter."
“You want to scare me?” The old man glared at him: “I’m warning you. I had a brain injury when I was young and I can’t be scared. If I’m scared by you...”
“It seems to me that you also suffered a brain injury. You were beaten when you were young?” Jiang Wang said quietly.
"You're threatening me again, aren't you?" The old man yelled in all directions: "All the folks in Linzi, take a look. Under the emperor's feet, Qingpai ran his horse into me, an eighty-year-old man, and threatened me that he would beat me.
ah!"
Every one of the onlookers looked at him angrily. There were even a few who were eager to try to help the weak and strong, rolling up their sleeves.
Jiang Wang was helpless.
“Okay, okay.” He took out a bucket of money and said, “Get up quickly and take the money away.”
“Wouldn’t it be better if you had been like this?” The old man got up quickly, grabbed the knife and money in Jiang Wang’s hand, and started counting them happily.
Seeing this scene, everyone knew that this old man was blackmailing people.
“Bang!”
The righteous crowd dispersed in a hurry.
Jiang Wang ignored him and turned his horse to leave.
As for the old man who blackmailed people on the street, the inspection office will teach him how to change his mind afterwards. If he doesn’t get back ten times the money he spent on the knife, he will have lost his fourth-grade green card in vain!
“Hey, young man, wait a minute.” The old man crossed his arms and stopped in front of the horse: “We are destined to meet each other, so why don’t we do business again.”
It means a little bit too much.
Jiang Wang looked at him: "Oh?"
This old man has a delicate appearance. If he hadn't rolled on the ground just now and was holding money in his hand, at first glance, he would have looked a bit like a fairy.
“Why, you don’t really think I was blackmailing you just now, do you? I’m so old, why would I want to do something like this to cut off my descendants?”
Jiang Wang didn't know how to answer it for a moment, this old man was too cruel to him!
The old man stuffed the bunch of money into his pocket and said, "I was startled by you just now and fell down. Shouldn't you be responsible? This money is already an advantage for you!"
Jiang Wang laughed angrily: "Didn't you just say that he was knocked down by a horse?"
The old man waved his hand: "That's it, that's what I meant! Anyway, you made me fall!"
“You know exactly how you fell.”
“Well! Now you’re talking back!” The old man said plausibly: “If you hadn’t hurt me, why did you pay me the money?”
"Old man, don't do your stoma business. There may not be such a thing as retribution." Jiang Wang pulled the reins and asked Yanzhao to go around: "I have something else to do, let's go!"
The old man took a step back, but for some reason, he stopped in front of the horse again.
He blew his beard and said, "You still don't believe me. I have a serious job, okay? I'm a serious person!"
Jiang Wang’s pupils narrowed slightly. He didn’t realize just now how the old man stopped Yan Zhao.
Yanzhao, who used to be unruly in the past, seems to have noticed something, and now he is very docile.
"Old man." Jiang Wang looked at him seriously: "I want you to know that my tolerance for ordinary people and extraordinary monks are different. Because there is some anger that ordinary people cannot bear, so I will restrain it. Now
, let me ask you, are you sure you want to continue to pester me here?"
Whoever this old man is, he hides his secrets.
This is Linzi!
Whether it is a dragon or a tiger, you have to kneel down whenever you need to, and you have to kneel down well!
“Oh, you’re young, don’t be so serious, you’ll get wrinkles easily.” The old man came closer and ran his hand along Yanzhao’s fiery red mane, and Yanzhao obediently stroked it for him.
He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wang with a smile: "How about I give you a face to face? I've wasted a little time on you, so I'll make up for it."
“Physiognomy?” Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows: “Is this what you call a serious career?”
The old man was not annoyed and said with a smile: "It's more fair than a brothel, right?"
Jiang Wang didn’t know what to say for a moment.
There is something in this old man’s words.
“I’ll give you a primeval stone.” The old man stretched out a skinny finger and said.
Jiang Wang just pulled the reins: "No need!"
“Hey!” The old man stopped him again and took the initiative to lower the price: “A stone worth ten thousand yuan, is that okay?”
Jiang Wang asked: "Do fortune tellers also test people who are not destined?"
“How could you know that there is no fate if you don’t expect it?” The old man said in vain: “Maybe there is fate, but you don’t know it!”
Jiang Wang looked at him: "Your appearance reminds me of an acquaintance."
The old man smiled: "Everyone in the world who looks like me will learn from me!"
At this moment, there was quite a scornful air.
Jiang Wang shook his head: "I don't think that person can agree. If he hears this, he will scold you directly."
The old man always cares about his business: "Ten Daoyuan stones, no more!"
Jiang Wang shook his head: "I'm not bargaining with you, old man. Look, there are so many people on this street, they may be your business, but I am definitely not. Don't waste time on me. What is my fate?
It doesn’t matter what I say. I don’t need anyone to tell me what I want to do.”
The old man sighed: "Young man, I was once like you, in my prime and in my prime, believing that I could face everything. But now, with my body and soul thinned out and my wrinkles deep, I have realized that time is also destiny, and destiny is irreversible.
.Besides being naive, there is nothing special about being young. I have been young, have you ever been old?"
Jiang Wangdao: "There's nothing special about being old. I will eventually get old, but you can't stay young. Don't rely on your old age to show off your old age. Each generation has its own way of living. This is especially true for me."
The old man spread out his hand and stretched out his deeply wrinkled hand in front of Jiang Wang: "Then give me another dollar."
Jiang Wang decisively took out a knife and put it in his hand.
This time the old man was a little surprised and looked up at him: "You don't want to count?"
Jiang Wang smiled: "If it's just a dollar, then it doesn't hurt to listen."
