"There is an old man in the town. His son is doing business in the north. He doesn't want to offend the son of the county magistrate and be thrown into jail. The old man is anxious to get money to save his son, so he decides to sell the house at a low price. It only costs fifteen taels. I have already seen it

The yard is pretty good, if you’re not in a hurry, you should have thirty taels.”

Cui Hongjian asked: "What do you think?"

Zhang Heng was silent for a while.

He took out two silver ingots worth ten taels from his arms and said, "Here are twenty taels. Counting the eighteen taels in your hand, the total is thirty-eight taels. Give the old man thirty taels and the rest."

Money, pay off the money at the inn and buy some furniture and bedding. If possible, we will move there at night."

Cui Hongjian was stunned and said: "That yard only costs fifteen taels."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I don't take advantage of this."

Cui Hongjian looked Zhang Heng up and down for a moment, bowed with his hands clasped in fists, and walked away quickly.

"My benefactor, my great benefactor!"

Not long after, an old man carrying a baggage came to the inn looking for Zhang Heng.

As soon as Zhang Heng heard the voice, he knew who was coming.

However, he did not come forward and only asked someone to send him a talisman to ensure that he would have no worries on the road.

Hold the talisman.

The old man rode on his donkey, thanked him and left.

Seeing the old man's back, Cui Hongjian sighed: "Brother Zhang is really a good man."

Zhang Heng did not accept this and just said: "Scholar, you have nowhere to go, so just stay in the wing room first and help me clean the courtyard every day. I won't charge you for the room."

Cui Hongjian thanked him repeatedly.

After thanking him, Cui Hongjian looked embarrassed again and said: "Brother Zhang, I went out to inquire about the house today, and accidentally heard from passers-by that there is a demon king named Nine-tailed Fox nearby, who occupies the mountain and becomes the king.

We killed a lot of demon soldiers, and the goat spirit yesterday..."

Zhang Heng didn't take it seriously: "That goat spirit may not be a subordinate of the Nine-tailed Demon King. Even if it is, it comes down the mountain to eat people and bumps into my hand. This is the fate of its fate."

"It's fine if it doesn't come. If it comes, I won't give it face."

Zhang Heng doesn't like to cause trouble, but he's not afraid of it either.

If the nine-tailed demon king wants to talk to him, then come and see how much this demon weighs.

Not to mention more, Zhang Heng was very satisfied with the elixir wine brewed with goat essence inner elixir.
Chapter completed!