His words were not only equivalent to staying, but also meant to let him be the leader of the country. Otherwise, how could he coordinate the overall situation? Du Qian couldn't hear that, so why didn't Du Jia understand, and suddenly laughed and said, "It really made Brother Wang embarrassed. He obviously brought the recommendation letter from Daguan Chai to the mountain, but how did he stay now? "

Wang Lun was shocked. He bullied Du Qian and others were all rude men, so he said he was talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, he forgot about this loophole. He hurriedly said: "This little brother is so handsome. He went up the mountain so young and had a seat. Could it be that the leader's son?"

Du Qian then remembered that the real person in the copycat was Du Jia. He was anxious and regarded himself as the boss. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Good teachers are happy. Although this Du Jia brother is young, he relies on his own skills. He is not from any family. He is also a scholar. He and his husband are both scholars. They can get closer to each other."

Wang Lun was shocked and almost fell to the ground in his wine glass. In order to get closer to everyone on the mountain, Du Jia did not wear scholarly clothes. He was as short as everyone else, which was so convenient for action. So Wang Lun did not see his identity at all. When he heard that there was a real scholar here, wouldn't he be compared with this one at once?

He looked at Du Jia's young and still a little disbelief. He was speechless until Du Jia smiled quietly and took out the waist card and sword representing the identity of a scholar. He bullied Du Jia's young man and wanted to use his knowledge in his belly to overwhelm him, so he deliberately asked some difficult questions to make things difficult for Du Jia. How could he know that Du Jia's mind contained both the Four Books and Five Classics learned from this body and many insights from his previous life. He quoted the scriptures and spoke in a lingering manner, and asked questions and answers ten times, saying that Wang Lun was speechless and had a look of earth.

Although Du Qian, Song Wan, Ruan Xiaoqi and others were stubborn about the content of the two scholars, at least they could see that Du Jia was obviously the one who had the upper hand, which surprised them and was quite proud. It was like someone came to kick their own museum and was pressed on the ground by the owner and rubbed it hard. Of course, Wang Lun and Du Jia were close to the latter.

In fact, there is a reason why Du Jia attacked Wang Lun so late. When Du Qian accompanied Wang Lun, he had been observing coldly. This so-called white-clothed handsome man was hypocritical, had a small mind, and was good at speculation. Basically, he had all the shortcomings that scholars should have. This is the same sentence. If Du Jia's ambition was not to lead all the country's strength to resist the future invasion of Jin soldiers and just be a mountain king, he would have been dragged out and chopped out such a guy long ago.

But it is precisely because of his lofty ambition that he must unite and use all the people around him according to his personal likes and dislikes. Wang Lun is indeed a lot of faults, but he also has a lot of talents, especially the literacy and verbal verbal words. Now there are many people who can beat him on the mountain, but this type of talent is very short. If Wang Lun can be brought over to help, the logistics will save Du Jia a lot of energy.

Of course, this guy with extremely low loyalty and good at scheming must be prepared for use, and he must also suppress him so that he knows that there are experts above and dare not act rashly in the future, so Du Jia-Jia-Du deliberately attacks and suppresses him in various ways.

Seeing that Wang Lun's face was no longer bloody, he was almost fainting. He was bragging about to make a loud noise before, but he was now fooled by a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. This kid is really a character. He was so cunning at a young age. At the beginning, he deliberately didn't talk to him and showed off his tricks. After finding out his background, he came to humiliate himself. It was completely killing people and heartbroken.

Wang Lun felt that the stool under his butt was as hot as a stove. He judged others by himself. Du Jia could call the wind and rain on this mountain. A group of thick people would be played around by him. Why should he keep himself to make things difficult for him? The situation is completely different now. Du Qian and the others were chasing him and holding him down just now, so he could naturally raise his value by retreating. Now that Du Jia had already dropped him off the table and stepped on him hard. What is his face to stay?

Wang Lun was extremely regretful at this time. If he had known that there was a monster like Du Jia on the mountain, he would not have been so high-profile at the beginning. He honestly asked others to give him a bowl of rice. Now he has been in a dilemma and is a man who is not as good as a martial artist. Even though the world is big, where can he gain a foothold?

But there is no regret medicine in this world. After all, Wang Lun could not erase the so-called scholar's face. He bowed to Du Qian and others and said, "I didn't expect Brother Du Jia to have such knowledge. The young student is really a joke. Let's part with him."

After saying that, he was dejected and planned to leave. Du Jia thought to himself that if I drove you away, why would you waste so much effort? He hurriedly gave Zhu Gui a wink. Zhu Gui was originally doing a deal to welcome and send off, so he was naturally good at understanding other people's intentions. When he saw Du Jia's color, he immediately stopped Wang Lun and smiled: "Sir, I'm worried too much. Our Liangshan is growing and recruiting talents. Naturally, a talent like Mr. is unlucky. Just now, our third leader was just joking with Mr., and I hope he doesn't care."

Seeing that Du Qian and Song Wan were the most important thing that Du Jia had no intention of opposing Zhu Gui, Wang Lun felt relieved. However, he still secretly touched the cold sweat on his head, and said he was lucky. Now he never dared to brag anymore. He sat down honestly in his original position and lowered his head.

Seeing that he had almost been suppressed, Du Jia also comforted him a few words and asked him to temporarily take charge of the logistics of the entire copycat, including buying and selling things, arranging farming, building houses, etc., which gave him great power, but he didn't let him touch it at two points. The first is the financial power, and all the money must be kept clearly to take note of it for himself. The second is the military strength. Except for arranging ten minions to help him do things, he could not mobilize any of the other people, let alone the leaders.

In this way, Wang Lun became a special person in the parody. He was not in the ranks of the head, but he was not dominated by anyone other than Du Jia. This way, he could maximize his advantages but avoid the part of his bad nature.

Wang Lun, who was almost driven down the mountain, felt lucky at this time, touched the cold sweat on his head and sat down honestly, never daring to make any trouble again.

Everyone was very happy to see another leader in the parable. Everyone served as usual and ate for a day. During the banquet, Du Jia asked Wang Lun quietly, have you ever heard of any good guys while staying in Chaijin Village? If Wang Lun had just arrived half a day ago, he would definitely not be bothered to answer this question, but at this moment, he was not only very respectful, but also very detailed.

He was afraid that Du Jia would feel that he was useless, so he added fuel to all the famous people he had seen in the past few months. There were Wu Song and Shi Jin. Among them, Shi Jin lived for a few days more than two months ago, while Wu Song had been even longer. It was last year, and now they are not in the village.
Chapter completed!