Ten Mile Room

Regardless of whether Jiang Gezi liked Mr. Jiude or not, he had to go to Zhongzhou with him.

It was sleet and snow on the day of departure, Jiang Gezi went out in the morning, and the back streets of Sanxiang were silent, and there was no one to see him off.

This made him feel very disappointed.

In this way, he stood at the entrance of the alley and coughed loudly, but apart from the hollow echo, no one paid any attention to him.

Even more lost.

Qi Ren smiled and reminded from behind with his neck on his back: "Your Highness, the neighbors do business hard, you don't know that the back street of Sanxiang is a water business at night, and the shop closes in the early morning. At this point, I don't have much rest. For a long time."

Jiang Gezi looked back at him calmly, and said indifferently, "I know! Of course I know, did I say anything?"

"Uh, sorry, no…"

"Let's go."

Just like that, Jiang Gezi walked out lonely together with Qi Ren and his two new attendants.

The old theater is also empty.

His entourage lined up very long, speaking of which, there were two new attendants who were also acquaintances, Grandpa Duan's two eldest grandsons, Duan Wenglian and Duan Weng'an.

These two art students are already old, and they don't want to inherit the family business and continue to do business like other young people. Jiang Gezi has supported the old Duan's family a lot, so he gave them a future, enlisted them in the army, and trained them until now .

Although they still haven't got a qualification, because they have backers, Jiang Gezi called their names and took them out to open his eyes when he went out.

Of course, among Jiang Gezi's due ceremonies when traveling, they were the little attendants carrying luggage at the end of the team, but even this, these two were happy enough to be considered a family celebration.

It is said that the old duantou quietly set up three tables in the old shop, and did not dare to call Jiang Gezi to sit at the table, so he sent a high-class table to his home.

The day Jiang Gezi ate it was still a bit inexplicable. Why did the good-looking old Duan Tou send Xi Noodles to the house? Is it because of dementia?

But he didn't know that for the [-]th generation of businessmen in Laosanxiang, Duan Wenglian and the others had entered the political career and had a bright future.

They left the back alley of Sanxiang together, and when they walked to the entrance of the alley, they saw an acquaintance, Mr. Qian, who loves to eat shrimp paste, was carrying a board that accompanied him all day, snuggling up and dozing off under the archway.

Probably because he heard the dense footsteps, Mr. Qian opened his eyes in confusion, and when he saw Jiang Gezi, he immediately woke up.

He jumped up and greeted Jiang Gezi loudly: "Oh! My ancestor and my grandfather, they said you are going to Zhongzhou for a trip? Why is it so early?"

Hearing this, Jiang Gezi immediately turned his face to look at Duan Wenglian. Duan Wenglian shook his head again and again, apparently he didn't know who spread the nonsense about Master Ganzi's trip.

Qi Ren walked up to his ear and whispered: "Your Highness, Mr. Huang said that you are different now, and it is better not to reveal the news."

Well, it is really different!Especially in the past two months, there are always sneaky ghosts and ghosts wandering around Laosanxiang.

However, Laosanxiang is an extremely xenophobic place, and anyone who casually sneaks in will immediately notice that something is wrong.

Those from the Bank of Kyushu, the Royal First Bank, and the Imperial Chamber of Commerce Bank are everywhere. They are frantically entrusting relationships all over the world, looking for channels to talk to Yu Dongchi.

Jiang Gezi was the only prince he had sealed, and the land in Laosanxiang was almost leveled by their steps.

It's a pity, no matter what tricks they were thinking, as soon as this person entered Laosanxiang, and his tone was a little off, the old men up there could get the news immediately and carried out a series of so-called "protections" on Jiang Gezi.

This is not the inexplicable admiration for the bank in the early days. Now all the money from the neighbors supports the construction of the empire and is stored in the Beiyan National Bank.

Not only Laosanxiang, but even ordinary people don't trust those messy banks that can illegally withhold even the emperor's personal funds.

The indictment of the Beiyan royal family has now been handed over to the International Banking Regulatory Commission, and some lawsuits have been filed.

Although the outcome of the lawsuit is far away, several major newspapers in the country have recently said this.

Those paper media with Royal Bank background do not count.

Mr. Qian thought that Jiang Gezi was out to play, so Jiang Gezi could only nod and smile and said, "Yes, why are you here?"

Compared to Mrs. Qian who asks for shrimp paste everywhere, Mr. Qian is more generous, he said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't underestimate our place, here, there are always big deals here and there. "

When he said this, his face was full of mystery, and it seemed that he had a lot of big deals.

Jiang Gezi chuckled when he heard the words: "Okay! Then you can continue to squat and eat your big business!"

After speaking, he led the people out.

Mr. Qian's question came from behind: "Grandpa, are you coming back to fight against the founding emperor on the New Year's Day?"

Lift the pole for that guy?Oh, it's impossible, it's impossible in this life.

In any case, Jiang Gezi finally knew the reason why the neighbor didn't send him away, he immediately felt better, and his steps became much lighter.

That's right, traveling is not a restricted area, so why send yourself off!

After a few 10 minutes.

At the airship station in Changhui County, the Amethyst landed slowly, and the privileged class went directly to the boat.

The brigade's attendants lined up in two rows, one team wore strict jet-black uniforms, carrying heavy suitcases of various colors, and they were moving their luggage to the top floor in neat steps.

It looked like a team of attendants with a military background. The boys were all about the same height, and their expressions were fixed. They came out of a template.

The other group was a little looser. They were male and female, ranging in age from their early twenties to their 60s and [-]s.

These people wore the old-fashioned robes that only family servants would wear in very uniform TV dramas. They walked back and forth, which was convenient for labor. The cuffs were tied with drawstrings, and they could see half-new and not old woven family badges. Ornamentation.

These domestic servants did not carry their luggage, they were carrying flowers. There were thousands of expensive pots of Chilan, bonsai old plum, dragon spit beads, and famous narcissus. In the device, they are being transported to the top floor one by one.

There were seven layers of suitcases of the same size and the same brand, piled up under the boat like a hill, and a few bodyguards in black formal suits were standing solemnly beside the luggage.

This is the standard pomp of the orthodox aristocrats.

Jiang Gezi didn't have servants in machine-woven flowers, only a group of stupid soldiers followed.

But now his eyes have been trained, he can distinguish between hand embroidery and machine weaving, and he also knows that like the one over there, the mutant old plums that have been born start at [-] guan.

Someone actually bought thousands of pots.

Just as he was thinking, Qi Ren brought a middle-aged man in the captain's uniform over to introduce him.

"Your Highness, this is Captain Wen."

Captain Wen walked towards the legendary upstart with an excited expression. He looked excited, but because of the confidentiality, he could only stand there to greet slightly, with a little enthusiasm, and he wanted to make a long speech in an excited tone: "Dear..."

Qi Ren coughed dryly on one side.

The captain had no choice but to lower his voice, and said in a flattering tone: "Welcome, welcome to the Amethyst, your arrival makes the Amethyst feel confused, Jie Rong below, will be in the next fifteen days During the direct journey, I will serve you wholeheartedly and wait for your call at any time. I wish you a pleasant journey and all the best.”

Jiang Gezi smiled and shook hands with him, and after a few pleasantries, he nodded his chin and asked, "Who is that?"

Captain Wen replied respectfully in a low voice: "Oh! That is the young master of Yun Zhongyuan's family. He just graduated with honors from the Empire's No. [-] Diplomatic Academy. Report, this time the warehouse on the top floor is shared by you and him, I'm really sorry! When we received your itinerary order, this young master's order has already been in the company's process."

What is this?

Jiang Gezi shook his head slightly, and was about to say something when he saw a beautiful Astronaut Panneng sedan parked near the gate.

Mr. Jiu De jumped out from that corner, trotted to Jiang Gezi and said, "Sir, let's board the boat first."

In this way, they boarded the boat from the special channel on the edge of the gate and went straight to the top floor.Mr. Jiude said in the elevator: "Lu Yuan is the ancient, the four princes in the cloud, and Yuan is the nobleman among the nobles."

Jiang Gezi turned to look at him strangely: "Why are you telling me this?"

Mr. Zhuang Jiude looked embarrassed, and replied embarrassingly: "No, nothing."

After speaking, I was even more worried. Even the prince of the empire who didn't have basic common sense like Lu Yuanchenggu was really enough.

What he really wanted to say was, My Highness!Even if you are a prince, in the eyes of these established nobles, all newly appointed nobles can be nouveau riche, and they may not think highly of you.

Do you think you are His Highness?Is it Lord Wu?They were orthodox, and their ancestors were not ordinary people.

You are different, you are really a nouveau riche who popped out of the grass!

In the new era, the general royal family may not be able to have honor, but the old nobles who can maintain their dignity in this era are in themselves a remarkable existence.

The era naturally dissolves the unnecessary branches, and the surviving ones themselves are giant crocodiles.

The modern old nobles are all mutant chaebols. They have newer ideas and stronger cohesion. They invest in foreign industries, expand their influence, and marry all over the world. The energy they hold in private is not necessarily less than that of the national parliament, nor Must be worse than a king.

Especially Xinguo like Beiyan who can even bully banks, you are a country bumpkin for everything you do in front of them.

But what Mr. Jiude doesn't know is that Jiang Gezi's thinking is completely opposite. In his eyes, all feudal dross should be handed over to the country. The eighteenth generation of poor peasants is the most humble and upright superior status in the world. I look down on all the nobles of Gail.

In just a few words, they reached the top layer of Amethyst.

The Amethyst is a luxurious small airship without a honeycomb cabin. Its maximum capacity is [-] passengers, but the lowest ticket price for a box is [-] yuan.

In short, this is a luxury airship that the average middle class would not dare to ride casually.

But it didn't cost Jiang Gezi to take it. He went to Zhongzhou as a foreign affairs activity, and all the expenses were paid by Beiyan's financial department.

Of course, this is nothing to be proud of. Imagine a country that doesn’t even have charter flights.

After reaching the top floor, Jiang Gezi, whose head was full of common people's experience, was shocked after all.

Because the top floor is an antique, like an old house that has existed for hundreds of years.It is surrounded by tall maple trees, and the propulsion turbine needed for the airship is hidden behind the maple trees.

Its center is a pool full of rare fish, and the middle part is a five-curved bridge for walking. Most of the houses are built along the water, and the outer skins are mostly precious wooden structures.

Originally a large space, in order to express the temperament, more landscapes were set up. There are only a dozen HOS houses that can really make people rest.

Moreover, in such a large courtyard, half of the space is only for Jiang Gezi, Qi Ren and a few important people to live in. As for the other entourage, they all live in boxes on the second floor.

Or a set of second-class boxes per person.

Jiang Gezi looked around curiously. He followed Mr. Jiude, and wanted to ask how much the price of living here was, even how much the water was, and how much the drinks in the refrigerator were. Hold back.

His current life is actually very far away from money, and he has no chance to spend money, and the places where he spends a lot of money, such as the top of the amethyst, are not just for those who have money to live in.

Of course, this extravagant world has finally opened all the doors to Jiang Gezi. He is just a small citizen who wants to know how much everything here costs! ! !

Led by the top-level butler and waiter, Jiang Gezi came to his spacious top-floor bedroom.

Xu thought this place was too artistic, Jiang Gezi walked around the room twice, then shook his head slightly in disappointment, he didn't like the smell of essential oil smoked in it.

Especially the strong fragrance of rose essential oil is one of his most irritating smells.

Jinjun's essential oil factory in Changqingshan produces the world's top flower essential oils. It does not sell them, but only serves as national gifts for foreign affairs activities. It is an essential oil that does not even have a brand name.

Jiang Gezi's nose was used to good smells, but as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a bad smell.

This magical top layer, because the essential oils suddenly flowed into the bottom.

Well, in fact, it's normal here, not as good as the interior of his castle car. Anyway, the antique vases decorated in his castle car are real antiques, the kind that can be sold for a few change in the small auction room of the club.

Qi Ren moved a solid wood fabric recliner to the porch outside the room, he asked Jiang Gezi to sit on it, and handed him the three-foot-thick documents of important figures in Zhongzhou to carry on his back.

Carrying something? This is not difficult for Jiang Gezi today.

In this way, he covered the small blanket he brought from home, lay on the recliner and began to flip through the materials quickly, people came and went around him, while the housekeepers and service personnel on the top floor were just dazed or watching with gentle expressions on the edge of the curved bridge. lively.

I think this nobleman is really interesting, and there are patches on the blanket he sleeps on.

Jiang Gezi had some fetishes. This small blanket was given by Grandma Duan before, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he took it with him wherever he went.

The first patch was made on the Yuanping River.

Time passed slowly, and the rustling sound of sleet began to cover a large area of ​​the glass dome.

The Amethyst trembled slightly from the ground, and slowly rose above the clouds. It was winter, and the glass cover on the top floor had never been opened. Jiang Gezi looked up at the blurry sky, and the air in the room was gentle like the best season. Falling asleep in a daze, he heard a slightly shaking brass bell ringing, he wanted to tell Qi Ren that the milker was coming, but there was silence around him...

For the next three days, Feifei's life was very simple. For the sake of the empire, he had to try on more than [-] sets of attractive clothes and accessories every day. The tailor team who came with the team followed him to modify and modify.

In addition to these, he also needs to learn various homework, such as learning how to chat like a nobleman. The safest way to chat is to start with the weather.

While Jiang Gezi was studying, he could also hear some gossip from Duan Wenglian and the others. For example, at the entrance on the top floor, their side was like the frozen layer of a refrigerator, while the other side was full of people waiting to meet with name cards.

It seems that the old-fashioned aristocrat is really amazing.

Idle is idle, Jiang Gezi is not tired of Mr. Jiude's homework, he just hates his nagging.

Everyone comes from different backgrounds and sees problems from different angles.

"Phew, you are fortunate to be an artist! Otherwise, this old man really wants to disobey His Majesty's entrustment, and he can't let you out no matter what."

Mr. Jiude slammed the "A Brief Reading of the World's Top Ten Tragedy" heavily on the table and sighed.

Jiang Gezi blinked her eyes, lying lazily on her precious chair like a rascal.

He asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mr. Jiude took out his long copper pipe, smoked a few puffs before saying: "Among the few nobles in Kyushu with the title of artist, you are the one who has walked the highest and the farthest."

Jiang Gezi looked at the dome and said dryly, huh?oh!

Mr. Jiude continued to smoke and said: "Don't you know? Two of your works have already been shortlisted in Fengken. If you win a world-class gold award in May next year and light up another star for the empire, by then … Even if you roll in a pigsty in front of the empress, they will think you are performance art, and maybe they will follow and imitate you.”

Seeing that Jiang Gezi didn't care about these titles, he reminded with a chuckle: "Because of your status as an artist, they can forgive you for all your faux pas, and they don't even dare to laugh at you! You see, you are destined to appear in art history Among them, sooner or later they will disappear in the dust of life.

You should be proud of art, and continue to explore on the road of art. In fact, you have already walked ahead of them. No matter whether they still maintain their old dignity, they are still unwilling to come to visit you, but at least they... Ready to live with you on the top floor. "

Is it not possible?Should I be honored?

Jiang Gezi pulled away his blanket, stood up, stretched his waist and asked, "Where have we been?"

Mr. Jiude was stunned for a moment, and asked the mossy floor housekeeper who had waved and called out again.

The steward replied respectfully: "Sir! It's Liuchuan County. You can go to the glass observation deck in the north and have a look at the Liuchuan River in winter. We will reach the sky above the Liuchuan River in an hour. Today, the kitchen on the boat is still prepared. There are a lot of Liuchuan River Fresh, you can taste one or two..."

Most of the top nobles have their own cooks.

Jiang Gezi nodded, and gave Qi Ren an order: "Add a page of menus for them all to try."

At any rate, he is also a big boss with a team of 200 people. It is a trivial matter to add a page of menu for everyone.

Jiang Gezi was about to slip away with his hands in his pockets, but Mr. Jiu De helplessly called out behind him: "Sir?"

Jiang Gezi didn't look back, and said in a strange tone: "I said, I'm already a lazy labor (landlord) class, why should I study every day?"

After saying that, he left.

Mr. Jiu De looked at Qi Ren helplessly, Qi Ren shrugged his shoulders and trotted after him.

"North, north..."

Jiang Gezi walked up the Quqiao chattering, and it didn't take long after he turned and turned, just passed a small rockery, and saw two people, one old and one young, sitting on the bank of the Quqiao, huh?fishing?

The older one was over 60 years old, he was wearing a solemn costume robe, standing like a sculpture.Beside him is a three-story trolley, which is full of various refreshments and gorgeous tableware.

And the young one is handsome, aged 25 or [-], with fair skin and bright eyes. If we talk about facial features, this one has a pair of earlobes that are as big as a Buddha. He is wearing a homely set of khaki thin velvet Underwear, sitting on a ponytail, fishing?

Yes, fishing!

Dozens of valuable fish in the fish pond are caught by this man at any time, and after pulling out the hook, he puts them back into the pond.

His temperament is very similar to that of Yu Dongchi back then, no matter how glamorous the surface is, it can't conceal that there is a harmless devil living in their hearts.

The sudden visitor interrupted Yuan Gaozhi's fishing nature, he looked up at Jiang Gezi, and then his eyes lit up.

Jiang Gezi was wearing a homely old blue shirt and jacket, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a tall and straight figure, a delicate and handsome face, a mysterious temperament, and a powerful attraction that could not be described in words.

There are many legends about this man, and there are all kinds of sayings. However, as an upstart educated by orthodox education, he must not believe in the saying that he can get high by virtue of beauty.

Although this is really a one-in-a-million beauty as described in the legend, he also has subscriptions to international and national art magazines. The statue conveys absolute thoughts, cleanses the soul, and is thought-provoking "Between a Thought" The shock to him was more than just spiritual.

It's not ordinary people who can't carve such handed down works of art.

If I didn't see it, I didn't see it again, but I met him, he wanted to get acquainted anyway, the young master threw away the fishing rod excitedly, and jumped up.

While getting up, he complained: "Xin Weng, you are so bad, you wasted three days of my time!"

He trotted up to Jiang Gezi, smiled brightly like a child who didn't understand anything, and said, "Hello! I'm very glad to meet you! The supreme one, but I said it backwards, Yuan Gaozhi! Xin Weng didn't tell me that you are like this."

Yuan Gaozhi doesn't have any lust or malice, he just likes to be close to beautiful things innately.

Jiang Gezi, a native of Earth, also has an innate affection for big earlobes, so Jiang Gezi also smiled. He blinked his eyes, and after thinking about this person's context, he learned to say: "Hello, I'm Jiang Gezi, He The Tamsui River..."

By chance, an indoor bird landed on a maple leaf branch.

Jiang Gezi pointed to the bird and said, "It's the same as this one, the kind of pigeon that has wings and can fly.

Yuan Gaozhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud as if he had pressed the mechanism of the laugh point.

He laughed and pointed to the shy Xin Weng and introduced: "You are really likable. Let me introduce you. This is Xin Weng. He took care of me when I was young."

It happened that Zhuang Jiude trotted over.

Jiang Gezi casually pointed backwards and said, "That's Jiu Weng, not the drinking urn, he's, uh, my toothworm."

Find me a toothache every day.

Shocking laughter resounded on the Wuqu Bridge, and even Mr. Jiude, who followed him, supported the bridge railing, covered his stomach and laughed.

Only Jiang Gezi looked at the group of psychopaths innocently.

There are nobles in Kyushu, probably in the self-introduction of both parties, no one calls their staff or housekeeper a toothworm.

But if you think about this sentence carefully, what a subtle and accurate descriptor it is. These people are not just toothworms.

They are not idiots, Jiang Gezi knew who Yuan Gaozhi was before they met, so didn't Yuan Gaozhi know who Jiang Gezi was?

The real aristocratic family is not for nothing, not to mention that Yuan Gaozhi came from a famous family.

Jiang Gezi's shallow background, I'm afraid he has already known it clearly.

Xin Weng smiled and sent someone to bring the chairs. Since it was Jiang Gezi who entered their territory, it was Jiang Gezi who took the initiative to visit. They won this battle.

Cough, it's not a matter of winning or losing, it's just a matter of face.

He didn't stop his little master from associating with the upstarts.

To put it bluntly, this upstart is respected in the circle as a great artist who is rarely seen in a hundred years in the empire and is expected to be at the forefront of the world within ten years.

For artists, they are quite accommodating.Some old people in the family even said that they can collect this artwork. After all, his artwork is quite soulful and thoughtful, and it is a craftsmanship that can achieve uncanny craftsmanship.

As for the princes of the new empire, there are many royal families in Kyushu, and there are also many nobles who want to be close friends with Yunzhong Yuan's family.

"Where are you going?"

Yuan Gaozhi cooked tea for Jiang Gezi himself, Jiang Gezi thanked him, took a sip from the tea cup, and it was unexpectedly delicious.

At least it tastes better than Changhui Wild Tea.

After putting down Chazhanjiang Pigeon, he said politely to this man: "The butler here told me that there is an observation tower in the north, and I can see Liuchuan River in a while."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Gaozhi exclaimed: "One of the mother rivers, the great Liuchuan River! Hey? Do you like this kind of tea?"

Uh, there is one more mother river?

Jiang Gezi nodded honestly: "Yes, the fragrance seems to be absent, elegant and mellow, not so overbearing, it suits me very well."

Even though he doesn't know much about tea, he has developed some knowledge by relying on wild tea.

Yuan Gaozhi saw that Jiang Gezi liked it, so he turned his head and told Xin Weng, "I will send some to Mr. Jiang later, and remember to mix some for Mr. Jiang when the new tea comes out."

Jiang Gezi was embarrassed when he heard the words, he didn't want anything from others.

He wanted to refuse, but Mr. Jiude interjected: "Thank you for your kindness. From the gate, Mr. Yuan seems to like flowers?"

Yuan Gaozhi smiled and said: "I can't say I like it, anyway, the things that are placed all over the street are better than the flowers carefully tended by my ancestors in the garden. Isn't it because I have to report to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs tomorrow? It's a decent meeting ceremony, all Kyushu, no, all Gail can't find a better flower than Changhui."

The depth of his language flattered Jiang Gezi, and Jiang Gezi had already slightly pushed this person's status, from the little idiot of the noble family, to the heel of the patron's father.

Mr. Jiude smiled and slapped his knees and said, "Hey, what are the things that are sold on the surface? We are also going to Zhongzhou. There are no other ones, but there are a lot of good flowers."

When he said this, he kept winking at Jiang Gezi.

Jiang Gezi really didn't like this old guy's winking, but he had benefited from others, and he was being taken advantage of by the future benefactor's father, so he could only squeeze out some smiles and turned around and said to Qi Ren, "Go down to Tang Ling and give me some pots of eighteen The colored hydrangea is coming up."

The disciples of his family could urge eighteen colors at will, and before they got under the boat, he saw those people moved a lot of six-color hydrangeas.

Qi Ren left after hearing the words.

Not long after, I carried a few bright eighteen-color hydrangea up with others.

It doesn't matter whether this little nobleman is knowledgeable or not, anyway, this is the first time he has seen hydrangeas of eighteen colors.

When the flowers were lifted up, he really took his old housekeeper around the hydrangeas, and began to wander around the hydrangea with great love, and the expression of love in his eyes could not be concealed.

On earth, hydrangea represents happiness and reunion, and this person probably has an absolute family spirit.

Jiang Gezi saw that he liked it, so he left quietly, found Xuantai and took a look at Liuchuanjiang.

How should I put it, um... it's clearer than the Yangtze River, wide and long, and after sitting there for more than an hour, he got tired of it.

I originally thought that this brief relationship would end here.

But in the early morning of the next day, Xin Weng over there formally handed over a call post, saying that his young master was going to visit in the afternoon.

It was a simple visit by others, but Jiang Gezi's people were turned on their backs.

Jiang Gezi leaned against the door, and asked Zhuang Jiude, who was walking around like an old mouse, a little irritably.

"I said, what are you doing?"

Why hide my blanket?

Zhuang Jiude replied with a distressed expression: "My lord, of course, I am still worried about your social interaction in Zhongzhou. If you can become a close friend with this young master, then you don't have to worry about anything."

Jiang Gezi had no choice but to chuckle at him.

Seeing Jiang Gezi's stubbornness, Mr. Jiude explained to him seriously: "Kyushu came later, but the ancestors of the Yuan family in Yunzhong did not know how many thinkers came out! Many of the basic art books that I was enlightened when I was young It was written by their ancestors.

You have to know that when Li's ancestors took harpoons by the river, they were the nobles among the nobles, do you know?In the past, the royal family usually had a secretary and official position, which was prepared for people like the young master to be gilded. This is the first time that this old man has really dealt with the nobles of the Yunzhong family in the past few years in Zhongzhou. "

After admiring, the old mouse jumped even more happily.

But when Jiang Gezi heard this, he really wanted to spit on him, what the hell!This world was plagiarized by that Li family. When those families were still a single cell, Li's ancestors traveled through time and space!

He patted his forehead, turned and left this troubled place.

In the afternoon of this day, Yuan Gaozhi paid an official visit to Jiang Gezi.

He brought the family property, a large pile of illegally printed books without book numbers.

Jiang Gezi came forward to lead him to his home, where surrounded by flowers and in the center of the funeral ceremony, a table of offerings was set up to "enshrine" this little nobleman.

Seeing Jiang Gezi's unhappy expression, Yuan Gao was so high that he didn't have the self-consciousness of aristocrats, he turned around and said to Jiang Gezi very cautiously: "You seem unhappy?"

Jiang Gezi told him very calmly: "Well, because of your arrival, the people on my side have been turned upside down."

He pointed to Zhuang Jiude and said, "Especially that old mouse."

It's true that no one has spoken to this Young Master Yuan in such a wonderful context like Jiang Gezi.

Hearing this, he started laughing again, then apologized sincerely, and then started chattering with his close friend like a child.

Sometimes, for a young master like Yuan Gaozhi, he is really mature where he is really mature, and when he is innocent, he is absolutely innocent.

In less than an hour, he sold all the genealogy of his family, such as my grandparents, my grandmother, my grandpa, my lord mother, my perverted father, and so on.

In the middle, Jiang Gezi refilled five cups of tea for him, and when everyone was about to drink up, he was still nagging.

After talking about his family, he began to tease his relatives unceremoniously.

"Did you know? One of my distant cousins-in-law, he is the major shareholder of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce Bank."

Hearing this, Jiang Gezi squinted at him and said, "En? Then?"

The young master winked and chuckled, and used a small fork to chew a piece of fruit in his mouth. While chewing, he said without sympathy: "Then he is selling his ancestral property in the cloud, and it is said that he has already sold half of the family property , may not be able to satisfy the appetite of your majesty, your majesty wants them all to die! He filed the highest lawsuit and triggered the old clause of ten times the fine. Huh... this time the entire banking circle Bad luck."

Jiang Gezi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked him with all the thoughts in his eyes: "Is it really your cousin-in-law?"

Your attitude is wrong!

The young master nodded, blinked his eyes, not knowing what Jiang Gezi meant by asking this.

Of course, this person can be regarded as exquisite, and he quickly understood what Jiang Gezi was thinking, and then told Jiang Gezi very seriously: "Don't get me wrong, a family like ours that has been passed down for thousands of years, I don’t know how many branches there are. There are some poor relatives who live on loans. Sometimes, too many relatives live too close and there is no family relationship...

In fact, those who are far away are called relatives. I envy those who have distant relatives, but it is a pity that my family members are all in the clouds, alas!When I came out, my grandparents told me that your Majesty has such a temper that even if the money in your hand becomes dead money, you will drag people into the water, so if you have change in your hand, you will deposit it in other banks. Don't wait for the Minger Banking Regulatory Commission's ban to come down, and go bankrupt one by one, that's called losing everything, hey!At that time, I don't know how many people will jump to the first floor of the empire! "

Jiang Gezi's heart sank when he heard the words. As a victim of the restricted area, he didn't have a good impression of those banks, so he secretly guided the people he cared about to avoid disaster and transferred accounts.

He thought that only he and a few people knew the news.

However, no one is a fool, a lot of information circulates in a certain class, and relying on various conditions, people have also analyzed that it is almost inseparable. With Beiyan's complaint to the Banking Regulatory Commission, how many banks will go bankrupt tomorrow, and how many banks will go bankrupt. Innocent common people will be implicated?

The whole country regarded Emperor Beiyan's behavior as some kind of willfulness, and the royal families of all countries allowed him to lose his temper in order to appease Li Ai's anger.

Therefore, all classes can only analyze the scope of the bank. As for the open-pit rock mine, it is absolutely beyond their imagination.

At that time, there will be more people jumping off the building, right?

Jiang Gezi deduced the final result coldly in his heart, and then thought like laughing at himself.

This is true, the higher the social status of a person's life, the sympathy will gradually fade away, and the more he lives, the more he looks like an object.

When the emotion is absent, time is only superficial and the events are left. One thing happened, countless things were encountered, and those things and the final result of the event.

And those people who survived the incident, those fates, and those emotions are useless.

When the young master casually talked about his unlucky relatives and the bank, only after Bijiang Gezi did he realize, ah, so I thought the same way, so I wasn't much nobler.

Compared with the banks that cheated him, those soldiers who died innocently in the restricted area, those classes that interfered with the normal order of the bank should die.

And Yu Dongchi is doing this dying thing now, it is really painful to cut the flesh, and the blood that represents the people that flows out with the pain, you can only watch them flow out in vain, and finally fall into the dust.

They call this blood inevitable consumption.

Just like those kittens, dogs, mice, and even real people who died in the research and development of medicine.

No sympathy, no sympathy, that is the history that will happen.

And you are already the one who drives history, and you don't need sympathy.

Seeing Jiang Gezi's indifferent expression, the young master stretched and stood up. He walked to the railing to look at the animals in the pond.