"Get out! Get out! This is not where you should be."
The loud shouting caught Gai Jun's attention. He didn't want to do anything, but his legs moved towards the door by accident.
"Gai Langjun." The servant of the Cai family, who looked fierce just now, forced out a flattering smile.
"What happened?" Gai Jun's eyes naturally fell on the downcast and wretched middle-aged man at the door. He said he was down and out because he was only wearing patched autumn clothes in the winter, and said he was wretched because his appearance was too simple.
Without waiting for the doorman to reply, the middle-aged man said, "I'm here to sell knives."
The doorman cursed impatiently: "Sell me a bird knife, get out of here!"
"Selling knives?" Gai Jun pointed to the middle-aged man's arms and asked, "This is the one in your hand?"
"yes."
"Why are you here selling knives?"
"Only the Cai family can afford to go to Cai." The middle-aged man looked proud.
"Oh? It's such a big tone. How much does it cost?"
"Three hundred thousand dollars."
"How much?" Gai Jun thought he heard wrongly and asked again.
The middle-aged man said categorically: "Three hundred thousand dollars."
The servant yelled angrily, "Are you crazy about money? If you don't go away, I'll give you thirty sticks!" Then he turned to Gai Jun and said, "This guy is a gambler, the worst kind of loser, and is shunned by all the villagers. Lang Jun
Ignore him."
Gai Jun was very surprised. Today, a bow is worth 300 yuan, a good bow is worth 1,000 yuan, and a fine steel bayonet is only 7,000 yuan. How come he sells it so expensively? Is it true that he is a lazy person who blackmails people as the servant said?
Money? said: "Bring it to me and see."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally handed it over.
The knife is very heavy.
This was Gai Jun's first reaction. If you look closely, you can see that its appearance is simple and the details are exquisite. It is made by a famous master. When he pulled it out, the dragon roared endlessly. When he looked at the blade, it was as red as blood, as if there was blood mist.
Surround it.
Not only was he stunned, but even the servants of Cai Mansion were stunned.
Gai Jun couldn't put it down. He rubbed the cold blade and praised it repeatedly: "What a great knife! What a great knife!"
The middle-aged man said proudly: "What our ancestors passed down is still wrong?"
Gai Jun ignored the middle-aged man, pointed at a servant of the Cai family and said, "Take out your knife."
The servant followed the order and drew his knife. Gai Jun swung the knife down and broke it in one blow. Looking at the blade in his hand, he saw that the edge was not curled and was as sharp as ever.
"What a great sword!" Gai Jun returned the sword to its sheath and said, "I have ten golds in my body, and I will give them all to you. What do you think?"
When he heard about ten gold, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of greed, and his inner struggle was directly reflected on his face. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred thousand, not a penny less."
"I'm not from Shangcai. I came here because of business, and I only have ten gold coins with me. Besides, no one else is willing to pay this price except me."
The middle-aged man refused to listen and took back the knife and turned around to leave. Gai Jun quickly stopped him: "Three hundred thousand dollars is three hundred thousand dollars. You come with me to get it." He knew that the middle-aged man probably saw that he loved the knife and deliberately
So, but he didn't care. In his opinion, the value of this knife was far above 300,000 yuan. He didn't want to take advantage of the other party without conscience.
Gai Jun was indeed true to his words, he only had ten gold, which was used as a consultation fee to hire Zhang Zhongjing. The consultation fee would not be so high, not even a hundred and one. Because the new year was approaching, he was afraid that Zhang Zhongjing would not want to go to Beijing, so he decided to
Prepare more money.
To collect 300,000 yuan and still need hardware, he had no choice but to borrow it from Cai Mao and promised to pay it back when he returned to Beijing. When Cai Mao learned that he spent 300,000 yuan to buy a broken knife, he looked at him as if he was an idiot, but Gai Jun
Since he opened his mouth, he would definitely lend it to his servants and ask them to fetch the hardware.
The middle-aged man stood in the hall, his eyelids twitching wildly. Fifteen kilograms of gold were placed in front of his eyes, which almost dazzled his eyes. It took him a while to come back to his senses and saw the envious and lunar looks from the servants of the Cai family. He
With a stern look on his face, he took a piece of cloth to wrap the gold and left in a panic.
Gai Jun rubbed the bone pot and asked, "Brother Cai, do you think this person will have any accidents?" It was related to his reputation, so he had to remind him.
"Don't worry, Ziying." Cai Mao said with a smile. Three hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount, even he is a little tempted, let alone the servant.
He Yong stepped in the door and laughed and said: "Ziying is so generous. Let me see that He Baodao is worth Ziying's money and even borrowing money to buy it." Gai Jun's astonishing move had already spread in the Cai Mansion.
Yong had already heard about it when he came.
He Yong took the knife and inspected it for a while before returning it to Gai Jun, and said: "The body has a strange appearance, and the jade is like mud. It is worth three hundred thousand yuan." Seeing Cai Mao curling his lips subconsciously, He Yong smiled casually and put the knife away.
In the hands of different people, the value is different. For example, Gai Jun, let alone 300,000 yuan, is worth more money, but Cai Mao is afraid that even 30,000 yuan is too expensive.
Cai Chao's illness had actually recovered, so he stayed with Zhang Zhongjing for fear of recurrence. He stayed for another day, and Gai Jun decided to return. Cai Chao knew that he was worried about his friend's illness, so it was inconvenient to keep him, so he sent him several miles away.
When they arrived in Xiangxiang, He Yong said goodbye to Gai Jun and left the carriage and driver with him.
Passing through Niyang, Zhang Zhongjing went home and told his relatives that he was going to Kyoto.
There was nothing much to do next. I drove for days and finally arrived at the capital of the Han Dynasty, which I had not seen for more than ten days.
Gai Jun never said who he was treating, and Zhang Zhongjing couldn't ask. On the day he entered the city, Gai Jun said that the patient was the daughter of the great scholar Cai Yong, which almost shocked the future medical sage's jaw. It was not that he was afraid of Cai Yong's reputation, but Cai Wan's illness.
He has been diagnosed with an incurable disease, what can he do?
Seeing the faint light in Gai Jun's eyes, Zhang Zhongjing swallowed his plan to return home.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Cai Mansion. Gai Jun got off the bus first and asked Cang Tou. When he learned that Cai Yong was at home, he asked him to go and report, so he led Zhang Zhongjing inside.
When Cai Yong heard that Gai Jun was back, he was so anxious that he even put on his shoes backwards. But when he saw the young man carrying the medicine box next to Gai Jun, he couldn't believe his eyes and said tentatively: "Ziying, this...
…”
Gai Jun awkwardly introduced: "This is Dr. Zhang Zhongjing."
Zhang Zhongjing bowed deeply to Cai Yong.
"Is this the miracle doctor that Ziying talks about so much? Really, really..." Cai Yong stood there blankly, as if he had been struck by lightning. Medical skills and classics are as vast as the sea, and you may not be able to master them all in a lifetime. This man is young.
If you go too far, even if you start studying medicine in your mother's womb, how high can your methods be?
Zhang Zhongjing saw Cai Yong looking deeply shocked, his face turned red, and there was a sense of injustice in his chest and abdomen.
Gai Jun said: "It's useless to argue too much. It's better to ask Dr. Zhang to see the doctor first."
Unexpectedly, in the face of doubts from famous scholars in the world, Gai Jun still trusted him, and Zhang Zhongjing was deeply moved.
"You, Gai Ying, are you actually teasing me?" Cai Yong's mind swelled, and he suddenly had the idea of kicking the two of them out. When he thought about Gai Jun traveling thousands of miles and suffering from the cold, his heart softened again.
He sighed: "I will do as you say."
Gai Jun knew that he had made a mistake, so he could only place his hope in Zhang Zhongjing. Thinking of this, he looked towards the future medical saint.
Zhang Zhongjing said sincerely: "I don't dare to lie, I just try my best."
Gai Jun sighed.
Cai Wan held the pen and wandered around. The handwriting was beautiful, elegant, and elegant, but she was not satisfied. She frowned slightly and sighed softly.
"Gai Langjun has been away for more than ten days..."
Since Gai Jun first came to visit, there have been very frequent interactions. It was an exaggeration to see him every day, but it was true to see him every three to five days. Now he has not seen anyone for more than ten days in a row, which makes Cai Wan uneasy.
The personal maid suddenly broke in, interrupting Cai Wan's little worry: "Gai, Mr. Gai is back!"