The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

"Collect energy? What kind of collection method?"

After sending Qingyun away, Jia Qiang asked strangely.Although he had no concept of the word energy, he intuitively thought that it could not be related to an old silver plate.

"The energy of the system mainly comes from sunlight. Please ask the host to clean the silver plate first, add these objects, and then put it on the roof."

Jia Qiang followed her word.After working for a while, I finally followed the system's instructions and pasted the pile of small cubes given by the system on the silver plate, and climbed to the roof to put the plate on the highest place.

Tried left and right, and found an angle that would never be obscured by the shadow of the eaves, Jia Qiang looked at the shiny plate, half-believing: "Is this done?"

"It's ok. The host has helped the system, so a special feature is enabled: easy redemption. You only need to make a down payment of three success points, and then pay a little interest. You can repay the principal and interest every month, and you can exchange items in advance."

Jia Qiang was immediately happy: "You're just buying half on credit. It's not bad. Next time I get merit points, I'll exchange more chips."

"Remind the host first, if the merit value cannot be repaid on time, the exchanged items will be forcibly taken back."

"It seems that this regulation is for me to earn more merit points and help more people in the Jia family. Your creator is really cunning."

Hearing Jia Qiang tell the truth of the creator's intentions, the system was a little embarrassed: "The items that can be exchanged are not available in this era, and you are also a good deal as the host."

"Well, in this regard, you are still very fair."

When Jia Qiang chatted with the system, she didn't notice a person hiding behind the small attic of the neighbor's house.

The setting sun dragged his shadow very long, and his pair of light brown crystal eyes were full of puzzlement.

"When Liu Fang started the other day, he didn't know martial arts at all from his reaction. Why did he learn kung fu with a knife in his sleeve when we met again today? Is it because of his clumsiness?"

"And just now he took a silver plate and pointed it to the left and right, to remind me that he has discovered my existence?"

The young man pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't like to owe debts the most in my life. This kid suffered an innocent disaster because of me, and I owe him once. Even if he has found me, I will continue to follow him until I find a chance Pay off."

After all, he sat down with peace of mind and continued to monitor for any changes.

Jia Qiang had no idea that she was being targeted as a creditor.The store business is very good, but the supply is insufficient.In order to ensure a profit, he was busy all day looking for ways to buy small pieces of silverware, and then found a craftsman to refurbish them, and then put them in boxes for sale by the newly hired man.

After working so hard for half a month, the business was finally on the right track.Nowadays, many people come to his store no longer for Siamese goods, but for silver pieces similar to it, which are more elegant and more in line with the eyes of the world.

At noon this day, he was about to go to the craftsman to urge him to make more batches before the year, but Qing Yun refused to let him go out.

"Master, I see that you've been so tired these days. You were already skinny, but now you're about to catch up with Jinlan. It's a good thing that you're not dark yet, otherwise you're dark and thin, and no one will recognize you when you return home on New Year's Eve. Take a good rest while you are free, drink this old duck soup with chestnut and scrophulariaceae, and bring back some meat from years ago."

Jia Qiang had already sat back on the reclining chair, but when she heard the last sentence, she suddenly thought of someone: Jia Jing who lived alone in a Taoist temple outside Beijing.

Jia Jing said with all his heart that he never went home during the New Year's Eve, saying that he was afraid that he would become a fairy by mistake.In the past, Jia Qiang firmly believed in this set of rhetoric.But now that he knew his parents died strangely, and Jia Jing was quite protective of his father, he couldn't help becoming suspicious.

He has been busy with business these days, and now that everything is in order, he can also get out to find Jia Jing and ask why his parents passed away.

The death of her parents has always been a thorn in Jia Qiang's heart, and it hurts from time to time.Once you think about it, where can you sit still.Immediately changed his clothes in a hurry, hired a car, and went to Jia Jing immediately.

He didn't bring any servants with him, and he drove lightly all the way, and arrived in the suburbs in a short while.Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the official road, he was about to urge the coachman to go faster when the horse suddenly raised its front hooves, causing the carriage to fall backwards, almost falling off the ground.

Jia Qiang rolled around in the car a few times in embarrassment before finally coming to a stop. Regardless of the pain in her body, she hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"Master Jia, there are a few tripping ropes in the front, fortunately the villain stopped them in time, otherwise the car would fall apart." The coachman said in shock.

Jia Qiang was taken aback for a moment, but before she could figure out who was trying to stop him, she heard a somewhat familiar voice from ahead: "Your surname is Feng. Revenge. Hmph, I've caught you. Let me tell you, last time you were just lucky and won a half move by chance. Let's compete again this time, and I will definitely beat you to death!"

Jia Qiang poked her head through the pane and saw that it was indeed the reckless young man Liu Fang who had misidentified her last time. recognize?

He was just about to tell Liu Fang that he stopped the wrong person, when someone behind the car suddenly said, "You even admit your mistake, why don't you compare?"

This voice is clear and cold, like a white stone immersed in the bottom of a cold spring, with its own bone stem.Although Qingyue is moving and moving, it is so cold that people cannot get close to her.

Jia Qiang was taken aback, but at the same time she was a little curious: he should be the person who resembled her, but somehow he appeared here, let alone how he resembled him?

Curious, he turned his head quickly, but only saw a corner of his clothes.It turned out that the man had jumped up in the air, skimmed over the roof of the car and went towards Liu Fang: "Who instigated you to haunt me all day long?"

Liu Fang glanced flusteredly, and immediately puffed up her chest: "Who dares to order young master? I just want to make gestures with the son of General Shenwei."

"Hand gesture? You can't even remember my appearance, how do you gesture?"

Liu Fang was at a loss for words for a while, and immediately said loudly: "Young master just can't remember faces, what's the matter? Don't be silly, let's see the truth!"

Seeing that the two men were about to make a move, Jia Qiang hurriedly pushed the coachman who was fascinated by watching, and told him to drive quickly.General Shenwei is also considered a famous figure in Beijing, although Jia Qiang doesn't know his son, but he only needs to inquire about it a little, and he doesn't have to watch the show anymore.It's more important to leave the place of right and wrong quickly and go to Jia Jing.

But I didn't want to, the moment the carriage started to move, something happened suddenly!The rain of arrows that was as dense as migratory locusts came suddenly, enclosing this area airtightly!With a few clicks, the car body was immediately nailed like a hedgehog, and a few more pierced through the thin wooden roof and shot into the cabin!

Knowing Jia Qiang's identity, the coachman couldn't help being frightened out of his wits.I only know that Jia Qiang is dead, and looking back, the Duke's Mansion still doesn't know how to deal with him.For a moment, he couldn't care less about being lucky to escape from death, but started howling at the top of his voice.

But just after howling for a while, a hand lifted the curtain, and then revealed a handsome and elegant face: "Hurry up and hide in!"

"Yes—Master Jia, you are still alive, that's great, that's great!"

The coachman only thought that Jia Qiang had escaped with his life, but he didn't know that he cut off the arrow cluster with his sleeve knife at a critical moment, so that he was unscathed.

Pulling the incoherent coachman into the carriage, Jia Qiang picked up the cushion to block the hole, picked up the arrow and poked the horse's butt.

The horse was in severe pain, Xi Yuyu neighed, and was about to run away, when a cloud of light blue smoke drifted past, the horse immediately stopped all movements and limply fell to the ground.

Jia Qiang, who was also exposed to the smoke, was not spared either.Before completely losing consciousness, he vaguely heard some vague voices.

"Young Master Liu, your eyesight is too bad, and you actually brought an extra boy over."

"Anyway, the one surnamed Feng has already fallen into our hands, so don't worry about the others. What are you going to do?"

"Since there is a ready-made carriage, let's arrange it..."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang felt dizzy for a while, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out completely.