Whose Evil in the Red Chamber

Jing Xuan also looked up at the eldest brother of the Wang family. At first glance, Wang She looked completely different from Wang Qi. Wang Qi was as thin as a monkey now. The Wang She in front of him But it looks chubby, but it doesn't give people a sense of bloat and impatience. On the contrary, it adds a sense of simplicity, and even the voice is thick when speaking.But if you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that his eyebrows and eyes are eighty percent similar to Wang Qi's.

If he hadn't heard a lot about his brother's shrewdness and ability from Wang Qi's mouth, at first glance, Jing Xuan would probably feel that this Wang She is an unusually honest and honest person.

Aware of Jing Xuan's gaze, Wang She had already known from his younger brother that the young master of the Lin family was coming along with him this time. Among the half-grown children in front of him, only Jing Xuan was the youngest and handsome, so Wang She immediately guessed him It was the young master of the Lin family.

Thinking of the child examining people's eyes like an adult, Wang She was secretly surprised, but his face remained calm.

At this time, Wang Qi jumped up and pulled his brother anxiously: "Brother, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter!"

Seeing his brother's appearance, Wang She smiled gratifiedly, but there was a lot of helplessness in the smile: "It's just to take you to the blacksmith.

How much effort can the shop delay, and why?I'm going to let someone set up the car now. "

Although my younger brother has been clever and clever since he was a child, this matter cannot be solved by a child's cleverness. Wang She thought that just now in Yiran Building, he was full of apologetic smiles and said all the good things, but the shopkeeper Xu of Yunduan Embroidery Village was still a lion. He opened his mouth and asked for a sky-high price, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to find a way to embroider on the new satin, so Wang She felt a headache for a while.

Wang Qi said hurriedly, "Brother, don't be in a hurry. Just now Jing Xuan said that he thought of a way, and he might be able to help brother."

After all, Wang Qi looked at Jing Xuan expectantly, and Wang She couldn't help but also looked at Jing Xuan. I don't know why, maybe it was because of the adult-like gaze just now, Wang She actually produced from the bottom of his heart: Maybe the kid really has something to say--that's the idea.

Seeing this, Jing Xuan smiled and said: "Perhaps Brother Wang is a fan of the authorities. I heard this matter, so there is no need to be so troublesome. Who said that this satin can't be sold if it can't be embroidered? So I placed it in the shop most conspicuously If someone comes to ask about it, he will tell the situation in detail. I think that Jiangnan is famous for its embroidery. If it is known that there is a material that no one can embroider, it will not be afraid that those big families will flock to it. Strong and eager to win?"

After Jingxuan finished speaking, Wang She couldn't help being stunned. He really had lost his mind. He had high hopes for this material at the beginning, but he didn't know that there was such a defect. Then he thought about how to make up for it, but forgot that sometimes Defects are not necessarily a bad thing!Jing Xuan's words were like a thunderbolt, which shattered his previous thoughts, and the following novel ideas came to Wang She's mind in an endless stream.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Sweeping away the previous depression, Wang She only felt a sudden enlightenment in front of him at this moment, and when he looked at Jingxuan again, the gratitude was beyond words.

Although Wang Qi didn't quite understand what Jing Xuan said, but seeing his brother who had always been calm and ecstatic now, he also understood that Jing Xuan's method was indeed useful, and he couldn't help but also looked happy.

"Young master Lin's love has been written down." After cheering, Wang She solemnly bowed to the childlike Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan smiled, and said instead: "It's getting late, I can't wait to see that so-called mysterious and mysterious gun."

Seeing this, Wang She didn't continue talking, and hurriedly ordered the car to be set up, and took a few children to the blacksmith's shop. When he arrived at the shop, the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop, who had heard the news earlier, ordered his staff to tidy up the yard. wait for them.

After the children got out of the car, Shopkeeper Chen bowed his hands to Wang She: "Shopkeeper Wang is here, please come inside quickly."

Wang She hurriedly replied: "It's Wang who missed the time, don't blame shopkeeper Chen."

The two of them were talking, and they had already entered the main room. Jing Xuan looked over, but was surprised to see that there was a big screen in the main room, and there seemed to be people behind the screen.

"Shopkeeper Chen, this is..." Not only Jing Xuan noticed, but Wang She also noticed the strangeness in the room, so he couldn't help but stop and asked.

"It's very inconvenient for women and Taoists." At this time, a woman's voice came from behind the screen.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Immediately afterwards, there was a rush of coughing from a man.

"Which kid wants to see my gun?" Everyone was wondering, the man who had just coughed managed to calm down, and then opened his mouth again. Immediately afterwards, a figure swayed behind the screen, a middle-aged man sitting on a chair He was carried out by two young servants to the middle of the main room.

Jing Xuan saw that the man on the chair had a sallow complexion and was described as thin, leaving only a pair of undiminished heroic eyes that stood out more prominently on the already thin face, adding a sense of desolation.

"Master Hou!" Wang She was shocked, and hurriedly bowed in disrespect, "The villain didn't know it was Lord Hou who came in person, so please forgive me."

Marquis? !Hearing this address, Jing Xuan suddenly realized that this middle-aged man who looked terminally ill was actually the Marquis of Xing'an whom Wang Qi had mentioned on the way here.

The Xing'an Hou's ancestors were also soldiers and horses, and his ancestral marksmanship is also famous in this dynasty. It has been passed down to this day. Who would have thought that Xing'an Hou was more than three years old?

Ten is weak and has no children.Looking at it now, the days of the Marquis of Xing'an are really numbered, Jing Xuan thought to himself, this gun was probably passed down from the family of the Marquis of Xing'an, but he never expected, why would the Marquis sell this ancestral gun?

Jing Xuan was puzzled, but at this time, the Hou Ye looked at the four children in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Wei Zhen. Among the four, Zhang Wenzhi looked like a scholar, and Wang Qi looked like a thin monkey. It seemed that Jingxuan was too young, and only Wei Zhen was left. He was a head taller than the other children, and his figure was also very strong. It seemed that he was a young man who practiced martial arts, so he naturally got the attention of the Marquis of Xing'an.

"You want to buy my gun?" Marquis Xing'an locked Wei Zhen's eyes and asked sharply.

"It's me." Wei Zhen nodded upon hearing this.

On the side, Wang She couldn't help being covered in cold sweats. Because of his lingering illness, this Marquis of Xing'an was said to have an extremely weird temper, and even spoke harshly to his close relatives. Everyone in the world said that Marquis Xing'an was moody, and this Wei Zhen was really a child. , I'm afraid I don't know how powerful this Hou Ye is, so casual, what if I annoy Hou Ye?These children were all brought by him, and he had to find a way to protect them no matter what.

Anxious in his heart, Wang She couldn't help but his back was soaked with sweat. On the contrary, Marquis Xing'an didn't seem to be angry because Wei Zhen's tone was not as respectful as others. Instead, he nodded and ordered people to bring out the gun.

Jing Xuan was interested to see that the gun was indeed "lifted" out: four burly men came to the middle of the main room holding a long box.

"Come and try, if you can pick up my gun, let's talk about other things." Marquis Xing'an said to Wei Zhen.

Hearing the words, Wei Zhen walked to the front of the box, opened it, and found a black spear lying quietly inside. It looked inconspicuous, but exuded an indescribable murderous aura. Wei Zhen's A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. The spear that could only be moved by the joint efforts of four strong men was easily lifted out of the box by Wei Zhen with one hand.

The Marquis of Xing'an's eyes lit up when he saw this, and everyone at the side was also stunned. The Marquis of Xing'an clapped his hands and laughed, and couldn't help coughing more and more tiredly.

"Master Hou!" The woman's anxious voice came from behind the screen.

"It's okay, come on, kid, what's your name?" Marquis Xing'an stopped knocking, his eyes softened rarely, and asked.

"My name is Wei Zhen." Wei Zhen held the gun, his excitement was palpable, and he seemed to love this gun very much.

"Have you ever learned guns?" Marquis Xing'an then asked.

"I've only been thinking about practicing sticks myself." Wei Zhen replied honestly.

"Play casually in the yard." Marquis Xing'an said, and ordered someone to carry him into the yard as well.

Wei Zhen was stunned at first when he heard the words, then looked down at the gun in his hand, his eyes were eager to try, Jing Xuan was watching, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

At this time, Wei Zhen also came to the courtyard with a gun. Under the sun, the gun in Wei Zhen's hand looked more and more unpretentious, but Wei Zhen's eyes were unprecedentedly serious. With a flick of the gun tip, Wei Zhen turned around, With the spear in his hand, it was really like lightning flashing across the sky, with extra aura out of thin air.

Jing Xuan couldn't help being stunned, and quietly looked at Wei Zhen who was completely integrated with the spear in front of him. Even Zhang Wenzhi, Wang Qi and others who didn't know martial arts couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. It seemed completely different in the past, Wang Qi couldn't help muttering to himself: "Brother Wei has never learned how to shoot a gun, why does he look like this..."

Speaking of this, Wang Qi couldn't think of any words to describe it. The Marquis of Xing'an, who was looking at him with bright eyes, heard Wang Qi's muttering, and his eyes became brighter. A child who has never learned a gun, only With a feeling, he can fit so well with his "Thunder"!

"Okay, good boy." When Wei Zhen gasped heavily and stood still again, Marquis Xing'an stretched out his hand and called him to his side.