Chapter 8: The Wealthy Ximen Who Doesn't Talk About Martial Virtue

"Who?"

The wealthy Ximen, who was preparing to experience the side room play with his personal servant, stood up at once.

Obviously very familiar, Dai An, whose clothes were already half off, hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on himself.

Although this kind of thing about homosexual love is common, and everyone knows it, it is ultimately not good to spread it out.

"Who is the guest? What is the matter with entering my Ximen house at night?"

Ximen narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at this black-clothed man who was wrapped in black clothes and pants,

even his face and hair were covered with black cloth, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

His muscles were tense, and he planned to use Dai An to top the tank if something went wrong.

I think Dai An, as his personal servant, would be very honored, right?

Dai An: I grass your mother!

"Hehe!

I have long heard that the wealthy Ximen is rich in Yanggu, with countless rare treasures,

and family wealth counted in ten thousand strings, so I specially came to take some silver for spending.

The wealthy Ximen has always been elegant, I think he will not let me return empty-handed."

Zhang Jie, who had a strange hobby, closed the window casually,

and couldn't help but tease the wealthy Ximen with the tone of Handsome Chu.

Who made the wealthy Ximen, who is a winner in life, always his idol before transmigrating,

no, it's the object of disdain?

Of course, Zhang Jie, who knew that his identity could not be exposed, naturally did not use his original voice,

but operated his internal strength in his throat to make his voice different from the original youth voice, more rough and powerful.

"Since you have a request, how can I not respond?"

Ximen, who vaguely sensed that the person in front of him was unfathomable, spoke to appease him.

"Dai An, quickly go to the warehouse and take a hundred taels of gold to give to this warrior."

Ximen instructed Dai An.

"Yes, Father."

Facing the black-clothed man whose intentions were unknown, Dai An was also panicked,

but the habit formed over a long time made him subconsciously obey Ximen's orders.

Saying that, Dai An, who had barely put his clothes on, was about to go out of the side room.

"Slow!"

Zhang Jie stopped Dai An.

What if this Dai An goes out and calls someone?

Although he is not afraid of the siege of the Ximen family's slaves, he is not a murderer,

and it is impossible to really kill all the Ximen family's slaves.

These slaves of the Ximen family, except for a few like Dai An, most of them are just workers who take money to do things.

There are even more miserable ones like Lai Wang, who had his wife's beauty coveted by the wealthy Ximen,

and his wife was snatched away, and he was framed by the wealthy Ximen and sentenced to exile.

How miserable it is!

Zhang Jie, who was also a worker in his previous life, naturally would not attack these workers.

Why should workers make things difficult for workers?

"Sure enough, it's an old bandit!"

Ximen felt sorry for the bankruptcy of his plan to call people.

He believed that with Dai An's wit, as long as he went out, he would inevitably gather other slaves,

and by then, wouldn't this black-clothed man be at his mercy, to be killed or slaughtered?

Of course, he also knew that this kind of method could only deceive novice thieves,

and experienced old thieves would not be fooled.

"Then why don't you and I, master and servant, go for a trip?"

Ximen, whose plan failed, had another plan in his heart.

As long as this black-clothed man goes with him, he will take him to a completely closed room.

By then, let him be an experienced old thief, or a strong man who kills people like hemp,

he will definitely be made to call heaven and heaven not to respond, and call earth and earth not to respond!

"The wealthy Ximen is indeed generous, but I don't want to move."

Zhang Jie laughed lightly and refused the wealthy Ximen's suggestion again.

Although he cannot read minds and doesn't know what kind of abacus the wealthy Ximen is playing,

he knows after learning the theory of the Great Man:

When you are dueling with the enemy, you must never follow the enemy's train of thought,

because your enemy absolutely doesn't mind using information gaps to kill you!

"Then I still have some accessories here, I don't know if it will please you?"

Ximen said, taking off the jade pendant hanging from his waist and showing it in front of Zhang Jie.

"The wealthy Ximen is indeed rich!"

Zhang Jie, who was looking at the jade pendant, couldn't help but sigh.

Although he didn't have any research on jewelry and jade,

he also knew that this jade pendant, which emitted a warm luster under the candlelight, was a treasure among jade ornaments.

If he didn't guess wrong, this jade pendant was carved from the best mutton-fat white jade,

and the Guanyin on it was obviously carved by a jade carving master,

and a few strokes showed the compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva to the fullest.

This jade pendant is definitely worth a thousand gold, but a thousand taels of silver is definitely worth it.

"I didn't expect the wealthy Ximen to have such ambitions in his heart."

Zhang Jie, who was carefully looking at the jade pendant, said pointedly.

Guanyin is homophonous with official seal, and there is a saying among the people that "men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha,"

which is to take this homophony, hoping that boys can pass the imperial examination, enter the official career, and hold power.

Ximen wears this jade pendant all the time, and his thoughts are self-evident.

"It's just some small gadgets, let you laugh."

Ximen still smiled as before, without any anger at being seen through by Zhang Jie.

Which man born in this country has never dreamed of sleeping on the knees of a beauty and waking up to hold the power of the world?

And he, Ximen, has been a businessman for so long,

he knows clearly that being a businessman has limits!

If you want to truly enter the upper society of the Great Song,

there is only one choice—that is to be an official!

Why is he so afraid of Zhang Jie, a junior whose age is less than half of his?

It is because this junior is an imperial examination prodigy!

Only after passing the imperial examination and having the fame of a provincial graduate or imperial scholar can you be considered to have an admission ticket to the upper society!

Without the talent for the imperial examination, in order to get this admission ticket, he had to find another way,

and go to be a dog for Prime Minister Cai, Eunuch Liu, Eunuch Xue, and others!

Even so, many people don't even have the chance to be a dog!

Zhang Jie: I think you are implying me before the shared space came...

"Father, why don't I present the jade pendant to this gentleman?"

Seeing that the two seemed to have discussed it, Dai An tried to show his role and loyalty in front of Ximen.

"No, I will present it to this gentleman."

Ximen directly refused Dai An's suggestion.

"Please look, guest."

Ximen walked slowly to three steps in front of Zhang Jie and presented the jade pendant in front of Zhang Jie.

"It is indeed a good thing." Zhang Jie's eyes were intoxicated.

This jade pendant can be said to be the most valuable ornament he has seen in the more than ten years he has come to the Water Margin world.

You know, in this Yanggu area, an acre of good farmland is only a dozen taels of silver.

That is to say, this jade pendant is worth hundreds of acres of good farmland.

Even if a displaced person who has nothing gets this jade pendant,

he can leap to become a small landlord with a hundred acres of farmland!

Of course, the premise of this beautiful prospect is that he will not die because of holding gold in the market.

The Zhang family can be called Zhang Dahu, and the land they own is only a thousand acres.

Such a jade pendant is one-tenth of the Zhang family's land!

The wealthy Ximen is carrying one-tenth of the Zhang family with him!

"Good opportunity!"

Ximen saw that Zhang Jie's attention seemed to be completely attracted by the jade pendant, and a smile could not help but appear on the corners of his mouth.

Since seeing that Zhang Jie neither let Dai An take the money,

nor let him go to take the money with him, he knew that Zhang Jie was not good.

After all, Zhang Jie came uninvited in the middle of the night, and it didn't look like he had good intentions.

And since it is not for gold, silver, and jewelry, then what he wants is naturally something more important than gold, silver, and jewelry.

In his Ximen family, is there anything more valuable and important than his Ximen's life?

Ximen bent his knees slightly, like riding a big horse, then twisted his waist, followed his hips,

clenched his right fist, and punched Zhang Jie's face fiercely!

And Zhang Jie seemed to be unable to react, and didn't move even when Ximen's fist was less than a foot away from him.

Seeing this scene, a victorious smile rose on Ximen's face:

He learned this fist technique from a fist master at a high price.

The power of this punch is so great that even a blue brick would be smashed into pieces,

let alone a person's weak face?

When he traveled north and south in his early years, he also had reliance,

and had personally killed several bandit thieves!

He seemed to have seen the picture of this black-clothed man screaming in pain and falling to the ground!

Zhang Jie looked at the wealthy Ximen's behavior:

The wealthy Ximen doesn't talk about martial virtue, and comes to cheat and sneak attack on me, a teenager.

Is this good? This is not good.

Zhang Jie advises the wealthy Ximen to change early and be good for himself! ===== CHAPTER 9 =====

Is this good? This is not good.

Zhang Jie advises Ximen Daguanren to change his ways early and behave himself!