Chapter 196: The Sect (3)

Although Tan Zong's gaze has not turned to the box, even if he thinks with his toes, Tan Zong can guess that the things he gave in Korean are absolutely impossible to be cheap.

Judging from the guerrilla status of Tan Zong's Supervision Office, the things worth dozens of taels are similar to the small gifts that the leaders of later generations took when they went out to cut the ribbon. One or two hundred taels is worth a souvenir. Only after three or four hundred taels are paid is considered a gift. You should know that a famous prostitute with a famous Jiangnan priced only 800 taels for redemption. You can imagine whether the price is high.

In fact, some leaders are similar to the bitches in the yard, and they all have price points. To put it in a famous saying, leaders don’t care about integrity, they are honest because the price of bribes is too low! If you give them hundreds, thousands or even trillions, let alone officials in the same place, even national leaders will probably not be able to bear it.

Therefore, Tan Zong was sure that the gift Han Wengan received this time would definitely not be cheap. But Tan Zong had the confidence to spend 200,000 taels of silver, so he naturally would not take this small gift seriously.

Lianxiang was also spiritual. When she heard Tan Zong say no, she refused. Even though she was extremely reluctant, she still threw the hairpin that she had already held in her hand into the box, stuffed the box back into Han Wengan's hand, and closed the door directly.

"This..." Han Wengan almost got angry when he saw it. He was holding a hairpin of 560 taels of silver. Even his lady probably had never worn such expensive jewelry. Who would have thought that he would be retreated by the boy who reached the top of the sky at this step. This was simply unreasonable.

Han Wengan was about to curse a few more words, but Tan Zong didn't know how to take it. He suddenly caught a figure walking over from the corner of his eyes, and quickly stopped.

"So it's Guard Chen." Han Wengan was almost caught and spit out dirty words at other people's boss. He was naturally embarrassed to stay where he was. He quickly took the box back into his sleeves. When he walked past Chen Yang, his face was embarrassed, obviously very embarrassed.

Back in the suite where Han Xinjie lived, Han Xinjie was sitting at the round table reading with a casual look on her face, and she was angry and stood aside and sulking. After Han Wengan entered the door, she saluted first and then sat at the table.

Han Xinjie didn't seem to know that Han Wengan was back, and her eyes were still on the book. Mingxin looked angry, staring at Han Wengan with tears in her eyes. After Han Wengan took out the box made of yellow rosewood from her sleeve, a sneer appeared on Mingxin's face.

Just now, she was ridiculed by Han Wenjia when she returned empty-handed. Seeing that Han Wenjia was also helpless, she naturally would not let Han Wenjia have a good time. She couldn't help but say a few sarcastic words, but Han Xinjie kicked her under the table and blocked her words. Mingxin has always been very convinced of Han Xinjie, so she naturally dared not say anything again. She just glared at Han Wenjia fiercely, then snorted coldly, and then turned her head with reluctance.

Since Han Wengan entered the house, the smirk on his face had not fallen back at this time. He was even more embarrassed when he saw Han Xinjie looking ignorant. He just swears before leaving the house, and even took a self-righteous gift that he had originally given to the eldest wife in Suzhou, and was going to give it to Lianxiang as a stepping stone. Who would have thought that he was like Mingxin, even worse than Mingxin: at least Mingxin went into the room, but Han Wengan was closed by Lianxiang and turned away after half a day.

At this time, Han Wengan had to admit that his face in the Han family was indeed worthless. Just thinking about the news he heard in the county government last night, he felt that under his butt was not a stool, but a torch. Erye, a deputy guard of the Nanjing Prefecture Tax Office, was actually locked into prison by the lucky one who had reached the sky, and even the prefect could not get out of the way!

If this matter was said by someone else, Han Wengan would dare to use the silver notes in his arms to hit the man in the mouth. However, this matter was clearly written in the circulation documents within the government, so how could it be fake?

Thinking that his second master was already in prison, Han Wengan couldn't help but feel cold outside. The second master was the old man who had appointed an official to support the Han family for the next few decades. He was taken away and even the prefect Wang didn't make any noise. How could this make him shudder!

"Miss..." Han Wengan looked up at Han Xinjie, and only said half of the words in her mouth. There is no need to say the other half of the words, as long as it is a person, you can understand them.

Han Xinjie seemed to have not heard it, and still sat quietly in the same place and looked at the book in her hand. Until Han Wengan waited for the second time, Han Xinjie then breathed a sigh of relief and moved the book in her hand away from her eyes.

"Every time I read this White Snake's words, I feel that the old monk Fahai is abominable, and I think Xu Xian is sad, and White Snake is lamenting." Han Xinjie said, but threw the book on the table, and the wind of the speech turned around: "It's just that I have read too much, and I don't mean much. After talking about it, I still obey the Heavenly Dots. In the end, I still have to lock people in Leifeng Tower to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha all day. Later, when I asked White Snake to save people, I released White Snake again. I don't know why I didn't mention the Heavenly Dots at this time."

When Han Xinjie talked about it later, she didn't know if she was feeling it. Anyway, the sentence that followed seemed to be very calm. However, Han Xinjie was forced by Han Yishen to spend all day in a courtyard outside the city, which was no different from Bai Snake who was locked at the bottom of Leifeng Pagoda. She read scriptures and chanted Bodhisattvas in general.

Han Wengan naturally knew the reason. When Han Xinjie mentioned it at this time, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Han Xinjie meant. It was just that he was just a third in charge of the Han family, not even a major in charge. How could he dare to make a decision for Han Xinjie at will? The Golden Armor God in the study book temporarily released White Snake.

But now the main master of the Second Master Suo entered the prison was right in front of him. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to live and die together and get the Second Master out of the prison, the future incident will be transmitted to the old master, and it will be impossible to scold him.

However, he didn't dare to do it! Looking at the lady who picked up the book on the opposite side and read it again, Han Wengan realized for the first time that although the master looked soft and weak and usually silent, he was not a good master. At least in front of him, he was forced to retreat.

"Why, I still feel sorry for the hairpin?" Tan Zong looked at Lianxiang beside him, and couldn't help but chuckled: "It's just a hairpin, it's gone, what a pity? I can't wait for you to return to Nanjing. Let's open the box that Uncle Fu brought. I'll take a thousand taels out of it, and I'll use it to buy you hairpin."

"Really?" Lianxiang quickly turned her back to Tan Zong, and her pretty face was full of excitement. One thousand taels, the silver she used to redeem was only eight hundred taels, but the one she wore on her head was 1,000 taels. Isn't that a hairpin more expensive than a human being? How could she not expect it!

"Of course it's true." Tan Zong suppressed the smile in his heart and pretended to be plain: "One or two, one piece, one thousand taels are enough to buy you a thousand pieces. If we buy so many, we can still get a discount from the store. Don't ask for a 10,000 discount, and one thousand taels are only 10,095 pieces, and you don't want to buy one piece more! At that time, you can change one piece a day, and the hairpin of more than one piece is enough for you to change for three years!"

At the end of the story, Tan Zong finally couldn't help laughing, but Lian Xiang couldn't help but burst out with a puff and laughed. She just turned around and saw Tan Zong laughing on her face, and knew that Tan Zong was not happy. She was very angry at first, but when she heard Tan Zong talk about it, she couldn't help laughing.

After laughing for a while, Lianxiang put away her smile and said seriously: "Hmph, one liang is only one liang, at least one liang, at least one thousand new hairpins can be worn every day. After three years of rotation, I don't know how many people can envy you to death! However, Master, I must first agree that the styles of these more than a thousand hairpins cannot be repeated, otherwise it will not be counted."

"Ah?" This time it was Tan Zong's turn to be dumbfounded. More than a thousand hairpins of different styles, and they were just one or two silver dollars. Unless the head was clamped by the door, no shop would be willing to take on such a job.

Seeing Tan Zong's dazed look, Lian Xiang smiled happily, her face full of pride and excitement after she succeeded. Tan Zong then realized that this little fairy actually used words to rob her of her army.

The two laughed for a while, and before they knew it, Tan Zong's concerns about Wuxi County were driven to somewhere by this hilarious incident. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone knocking on the door, making the laughter of the two people as if they were strangled by the cock man who could not make any sound any more.

Mingxin looked angry and didn't say anything when he entered the door. He just threw a post directly on the table and then walked out. From beginning to end, Mingxin didn't even look at Tan Zong and Lianxiang at first glance, as if he was not here to deliver the post, but to post a war.

After Mingxin left the door, Lianxiang quickly closed the door. Tan Zong got up and took the post in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, then smiled and said, "Look, that hairpin should be yours, and you can't run away." After that, he threw the post back to the table, and there was an unconscious smile on his face.

Lianxiang became curious when Tan Zong said it, and quickly took the post to take a look. Then she realized that it was the Han family who came to entertain Tan Zong. However, this time it was the evening, and the one who signed it was Han Xinjie. In fact, the whole post was very beautiful in dozens of words, obviously it was from the hands of a woman.

Lianxiang suddenly felt a sudden jump in her heart when she saw Han Xinjie's name. For some reason, she couldn't help but say something in her mouth, saying something that made her feel a little surprised: "Master, isn't the Han family so sincere, have other intentions?"

Tan Zong smiled and shook his head and said, "It's just a few things, what else can I do?"
Chapter completed!