Chapter 1392： Extra 范子 衿 (9)

  Fan Zijin didn't let Qi Haoran escape from the Qi Mansion with martial arts, but went to great lengths to bribe the servants of the Qi Mansion, and let him slip out without turning a blind eye.

Qi Haoran was very dissatisfied with this and asked: "I can come out quietly, why should I leave such a big tail?"

Fan Zijin only had a fan in his hand. At this moment, he tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the fan, and said proudly: "We are only two teenagers, how can we leave home without showing a trace? What if he arrives at that time? What if the yamen reported your death to you? Besides, it is better to hide some of your skills, and now is not the time to use them."

He sneered and said, "In order not to be noticed by those who care, your martial arts is your trump card, so don't show it easily."

Many people in the capital know that Qi Haoran is practicing martial arts, but martial arts in the general sense is the kung fu of fists and feet. martial arts.

Because that not only requires talent, but also requires great perseverance and a lot of time and energy, and that kind of martial arts is generally a one-on-one peak duel, which is not applicable on the battlefield.

So few people will go to learn, let alone ten years of meditating and practicing inner strength. If you have that skill, you might as well practice more horsemanship or read a few more military books.

is Qi Haoran, who has been meditating and practicing martial arts every day since he set a goal at the age of three.

Everyone just thinks that Qi Haoran has practiced martial arts and swordsmanship suitable for the battlefield like Qi Xiuyuan, and they don't know that his most powerful skills are internal and light skills.

Fan Zijin glanced at him up and down, frowned and asked, "Where's our money? You won't forget it, right? If you really forget it, you'll have to go back to me quietly and get it for me."

Qi Haoran smiled, patted his chest and said, "How could I have forgotten? It's all wrapped in oiled paper and placed here."

Fan Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again: "How many large silver bars are there? That can't be left behind. It's a long way from the capital to Xingzhou, so we need to prepare more."

Qi Haoran waved carelessly: "Don't worry, I have enough money."

Fan Zijin looked at him suspiciously, he knew his money, it was only about one hundred and fifty taels, Qi Haoran must have no money on him, and it would be good to add five taels to it.

A hundred and fifty taels sounds like a lot, but the capital is too far to the north, and the road is too chaotic, so the two people’s travel expenses may not be enough, so they still have to save some.

Qi Haoran pulled the man into the alley and took out three large silver ingots from his sleeves. Fan Zijin recognized that they were what he gave him yesterday.

Then he took out a thick oiled paper bag from his arms, opened it, and saw a thick stack of silver bills, with Fan Zijin's small bills on it. There were 10 taels and 20 taels. The lower is the bigger, most of them are one hundred taels, fifty taels, and the last one turned out to be one thousand taels.

Fan Zijin widened his eyes, swallowed and asked, "Where did this money come from?"

"My eldest brother and I." Qi Haoran said triumphantly.

"Nonsense," Fan Zijin didn't believe it at all, "If you have all this money in your hands, can you still keep it until now? Tell me honestly, where did it come from?"

"It's me and the eldest brother," Qi Haoran snorted, "I and the eldest brother belong to most of the Qi residence. What's wrong with me taking some money in advance?"

"Are you copying the Duke of Qi Mansion?" Fan Zijin stared.

"There is not so much silver in our mansion. It was taken from Wu's room. I counted it last night. There are more than 50,000 taels in total. It is estimated that it is all the cash in our Qi residence."

Fan Zijin immediately rolled up the bank note and stuffed it in his arms, and said solemnly, "We have to leave quickly, let's buy a horse and escape now."

He didn't expect Qi Haoran to go get the money, and he took so much, so the Qi Mansion will definitely not let it go.

If only Qi Haoran was lost, based on what he knew about that uncle, he would probably treat it coldly, feeling that Qi Haoran would come back after suffering outside and would not bother to look for it.

But if he lost all the cash at home, then his uncle would definitely jump, and then it would not only be as simple as chasing Haoran back, but he would have to shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

Fan Zijin glared at him hating that iron was not steel and said, "You only need to take a few, how come you still have all of them?"

Qi Haoran pouted and said, "The Qi family has a great business, my eldest brother and I only took this amount and more."

"Are you really going to take this money and not the family business?"

Qi Haoran hummed, "I want to, is he willing to score points? My eldest brother and I are the direct sons, but apart from the monthly silver of five taels per month, what else can we get from the Qi residence? Qi Shaosheng and Qi Shaotai are still sons. You can withdraw as much as you want from the account.”

Fan Zijin coughed softly and said, "You don't spend less than them every month. Don't those merchants come to ask your uncle for money?"

Speaking of which, Qi Haoran has a lot of money, sometimes he hates it so much that he spends a thousand taels of silver, which is almost the cost of the Qi residence for a year, and every time Qi Feng is so angry that he almost vomits blood.

As an old man, he couldn't help but admit his account. He would run away when he beat Qi Haoran, and scold him that his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

And although Qi Haoran only has five taels per month, he can always find a store that is willing to give him credit. He will get things first and then let someone come to Qi Feng to get the money.

The idea of ​​   was given to Qi Haoran by Fan Zijin at the time. There was no way, who made the uncle so stingy and almost bullied the eldest cousin and Haoran to death.

But he didn't expect Haoran to attack his uncle so resolutely, almost every two months he would spend a big bill to stimulate people.

Fan Zijin thought of how his uncle was in pain for those hundreds of taels, touched the silver note on his chest and said, "I think my uncle will be so angry that he vomits blood this time."

Qi Haoran felt guilty for a moment, then raised his head and snorted softly.

Fan Zijin originally planned to hire a carriage to travel the road. He asked Yanmo to inquire about it. He knew that it would be about twenty taels. But now that they had enough money, he simply waved his hand, and Qi Haoran and Qi Haoran each bought a horse to travel.

spent more than one hundred and sixty taels at once, and later facts proved how wrong his decision was.

The two teenagers who had never traveled far carried a stack of silver bills in their arms and left the capital on two horses. When they felt hungry, they found out that they were in the wilderness. It means nothing to eat.

The two teenagers looked at each other on the horses, and finally Qi Haoran raised his hand and said, "I'll go hunting, let's bake and eat?"

"Did you bring a bow and arrow?" Fan Zijin asked.

Qi Haoran stared back at him with wide eyes and said, "You didn't say we were going to hunt by ourselves..."