Chapter 21: For the Money
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The military boots stepping on the snow kept turning up snowflakes, and Lu Zhe who was sprinting kept adjusting the expression on his face during the run, and his face had become grim when he approached the wine shop.
"Oops...... Who are you? Stay, stay! ”
Before Lu Zhe could get closer, he was stopped by three people, and the three people in white thick clothes were clearly dressed as house slaves, but they just stretched out their arms to stop them, and they didn't dare to have physical contact with Lu Zhe.
The person who stopped Jiaoqu was not very rude, and when Lu Zhe observed carefully, he could see that those people had neither fierce expressions nor seemed to be restrained?
He didn't force his way forward, thinking, "Something is wrong with this?" ”
There is something wrong, Jiaoqu scolds and scolds a little arrogantly, although Artemisia is in a hurry, he only dares to kneel and keep kowtowing.
There were dozens of Qianshou watching the excitement next to the wine shop, and when they saw another officer coming, they first quieted down and then talked about it, Lu Zhe heard that it was clearly that damn Jiaoqu who drank and didn't pay.
Lu Zhe glanced at the Qianshou around him, and then looked at the dozen or so servants who were also wearing white thick clothes, and finally stopped his gaze on the person blocking the door of the wine shop.
The clothes of those people are not uniform, judging from the dress, it is not the status of a slave but a servant in the wine shop or something, and it is obvious that the slaves have no human rights. To tell the truth, if it is a slave, as long as the slave dares to have physical contact with the officer, then being killed by the officer is a matter of losing a few dollars.
Artemisia was overjoyed when he saw Lu Zhe coming, and he crawled in front of Lu Zhe: "Lu Tun Chang is here, hurry up and rescue the master!" ”
The people standing on the steps also looked at Lu Zhe, and one of them, a white-faced young man in his twenties, smiled at Lu Zhe.
In the Qin State, there were strict rules about what kind of people and what kind of clothes, and the white-faced young man was dressed elegantly and elongated, with a simple hairstyle and a rectangular wooden board. Meritorious people above the sixth rank or officials above the county level can tie the crown, and the fourth-class lord or the county-level Cao official can tie the board, obviously a knighthood or an official in the county.
Jiaoqu was so drunk that he couldn't stand anymore, still scolding, half-squinting his eyes and seeing that Lu Zhe seemed to be a little energetic, he howled roughly: "Lead the soldiers!" Immediately led the troops to level this wine shop! After shouting, he grinned defiantly at the white-faced youth.
Lu Zhe's expression did not change, he stood with his legs side by side, stretched his arms in front of him and saluted, and shouted: "Hey! "Just turn around......
The word "hey" probably means "yes" in the Qin army, and many times when shouted because the accent will be heard as "hi", so ...... A lot of people may find it weird.
The white-faced young man seemed to pull the corners of his mouth strangely? He made a few glances to block Lu Zhe's servant from starting to take up, kneeling straight and kneeling with his hands behind his back and "touching", but instead of bending down and kneeling, he straightened his waist to block the way.
No matter how Lu Zhe changed his course, the kneeling slaves moved their knees to wherever they went, but when the flail came over and the slave did not see it and hit the flail, the slave who hit the flail immediately kowtowed, and kept his head down to the snow and did not get up again.
The flail looked a little angry, and casually brushed aside the slave who was in the way, came to Lu Zhe's side and whispered something.
Will Lu Zhe, who is constantly observing the white-faced youth, really go back and bring troops to level this wine shop? It's simply impossible.
He actually wanted to force the white-faced young man to make concessions, and it seemed that the effect was very good, at least Jiaoqu had already left the door of the wine shop, but as soon as he came out, he smashed on the snow and did not move.
Lu Zhe walked over, first saluted the white-faced youth, then kicked Artemisia to help the drunk Jiaoqu up, and then stood up straight to face the white-faced youth with an apologetic expression.
"Jiao Hunting." The white-faced youth first reported his name, and then asked, "What about you?" ”
Lu Zhe raised his hand and clenched his fist: "Lu Zhe." ”
Jiao Hunt looked at the flail again: "What about you?" ”
The flail didn't care, but he also raised his hand to salute: "Flails!" ”
The three pairs of eyes, the eyes belonging to Jiao Hunt, glanced back and forth between Lu Zhe and the flail a few times, and smiled at the end: "Jiaoqu is my same sect, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't say it." "Sideways than out of the posture of please," two please. ”
Lu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was the same sect, which showed that the white-faced young man would not make a big deal out of it, but he was just hesitant to be invited in?
There was still hesitation, but the invited flail walked away.
In desperation, Lu Zhe also followed, and when he passed by Jiaoqu, Artemisia stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Lu Zhe's clothes and was dodged.
He whispered, "Help the hundred masters to return to the camp", and his footsteps did not stop.
The matter was resolved and there was no drama to watch, the Qiantou hulala dispersed, and the white-clothed slaves also divided into two teams and left separately under Jiao Hunt's instructions.
When he entered the wine shop, he could feel much warmer, and when Lu Zhe faced Jiao Hunt at close range, he noticed a pampered temperament, which could be detected from the walking posture, sitting posture, and unhurried tone without deliberately showing it.
"My father is Sanchuan Juncheng, and I am now Yang Zhou Mincao." Very casually pointed out the prominence of the family and his current official position, Jiao Hunt smiled very gently: "Li Liang once said about you, and Hunt also wants to get acquainted." ”
The flail behaved a little rudely, and raised the clay bowl on the desk and drank it all in one gulp, but he didn't know if it was water or wine: "What about me?" ”
Jiao Hunt's gaze looked at Lu Zhe unchanged, smiled and shook his long sleeves with his right hand, and said with his mouth: "I know." ”
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhe smiled in his heart, he could see from the subconscious flicking of his sleeves and slightly raised head that Jiao Hunt was actually a very proud person, this kind of person would only make friends with people who thought they were valuable, and he basically treated the rest of the people with a very polite attitude but actually kept away. However, after knowing the character of the Tao, it is easier to deal with it as long as you are more respectful in your attitude.
During the chat between the three of them, Jiao Hunt skillfully pointed out that Jiaoqu was just a partial branch of the Jiao family. Outside the words, he felt pity for Jiaoqu's roughness and lost the face of his Jiao family, and in the words, Lu Zhe and Flails served as the commander of the hundred-person team led by Jiaoqu, which was a little involved, suggesting that they could move around more.
Lu Zhe didn't know how Li Liang introduced himself to Jiao Hunt, and he could see that Jiao Hunt was not neglected because he was just a tun chief, but on the contrary, he also showed a different kind of attention.
“…… Although Jun is now the head of the tun, he has the qualifications to be a general. ”
This sentence seems to be the end of this meeting? After Jiao Hunt finished speaking, he stood up and sorted out his clothes, bent down to greet Lu Zhe, and left with a smile on his face.
"Jun?" Lu Zhe, who has been studying the salutation and use of words, is no stranger to this word, "Jun is the title of an official eunuch, this is a high view!" ”
Still thinking about it, he suddenly felt a blow on his shoulder, and he turned his head to look at the flail in astonishment......
"Quack" smiled a little inexplicably, "Zhe, do you like my sister?" ”
"Huh?" Lu Zhe's expression was even more stunned: "How do you say that?" ”
The flail "Ha Lu Ha" laughed: "I just said that I wanted to lie to my sister, but I can." After a pause, "Mincao (Jiaojiao) seems to value you very much?" ”
Niu Tou's words to the horse's mouth made Lu Zhe not pursue why he liked his sister in the flail.
Lu Zhe said earnestly: "Literacy, flail, you have to work hard to be literate when you have time." When you are literate, I will teach you the art of war. I added in my heart that "although it's not very reliable", the expression is very serious.
"Huh?!" The flail opened his mouth and seemed to be frightened, and it took a while to come back to his senses, the smile on his face faded, and he stood up very solemnly and saluted: "In this way, my sister can marry you!" ”