Chapter 124: noble

Hearing Zhang Jiao ’s complaint, the guys in Qianzhuang said bitterly,
Guest, this is already good.
A few days ago, when Lu Yang had just happened, the exchange rates of gold dollar and gold knife fell to 90: 1.
Now that the swordsmen and soldiers of various countries are still untouched, they have eased a little.
If you are too low, it is better to wait. "
"I'm taking money to be in a hurry, I really can't delay it." Zhang Jiao said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, 57: 1 is 57: 1.
You can change it for me. "
After Zhang Jiao came to Shenshe base to buy the oil field last time, there are still about 15,000 gold left in the account.
Later, I received a salary of more than 5,000 yuan from the Haijing Extraordinary Association, and some dividends, and the account was loosened.
But then he spent a lot of money, bought a drill bit, and now the account balance is only about 9000.
"That's good, that's good." The guy took Zhang Jiao's voucher, calculated it for a while, and gave him 180 dollars and a series of copper plates: "Guest, please take your deposit."
The currency of Chujiang is a two-digit system. Except for the gold sword coin, it is a copper plate. The conversion is 100 copper coins for one knife coin.
Zhang Jiao, who was economically reduced to almost absolute poverty, carefully packed the money into his backpack, left the bank, and went straight to the base office.
Came to the suffocating civil administration office, and there were still two bureaucratic guards guarding their faces with their noses and eyes upright.
Zhang Jiao deliberately tried to identify himself as a noble in exile in front of the peripheral nerves of the ruling machines in these countries.
Stepped forward and said: "The Zhang Family of Lu Yangchang Bridge, Zhang Lingjiao, came to visit the commander of your government.
Also asked the two officers to report. "
The two bureaucrats didn't even know where the Zhangjiao of Luyang Changqiao was sacred, but he knew that when he met the guy who first reported the place name and then his surname, ninety-nine of them were nobles.
Although he did not get a bribe, he was a little more respectful than Zhang Jiao came last time, accompanied with a smiley face and said: "Dear, please wait.
Let's go to the master. ", Turned and entered the door.
It was only a few minutes, and the bureaucracy turned around, and said with a constant smile: "The nobles come in, the lord is affectionate."
This kind of treatment is much better than Zhang Jiao's imagination, which made him have a thought in his mind, "This Jiang Chu really deserves to be the most conservative princehood of the Dazhou system.
Treats me like such a presumptuous door-to-door, unrecognized and ruined noble in exile, so kind of courteous, it is really unexpected. "
Mai stepped into the yamen.
There was a goatee with gray hair on the side, looking at the old family who was quite old.
Looks like it should not be a servant in a public office, but a person such as a housekeeper, a close friend, etc.
When Zhang Jiao entered the door, he bowed down and said, "Gentleman Changqiao, please come with me, and the lord is already waiting."
Led Zhang Jiao through the lobby of the office, walked into a small door hidden behind the golden chicken screen, and entered a small and exquisite courtyard.
Moving on, walking through a bamboo forest, the two came to a vermilion hall with carved beams.
Climb to the third level, the old family entered the door and told them: "Master, the gentleman of the Changs of Changqiao is here."
The voice fell to the ground. Zhang Jiao stepped forward and bowed deeply: "Long Bridge Zhang Lingjiao, I have seen Lord Ling Yuan."
The hall was facing the gate, and on the long bed with the peony screen, an old man wearing a robe and looking up to catch the flies saw him, and hurriedly stood up and helped Zhang Jiao said: .
I am a prince, how dare the gentleman of the doctor Mendi, so ceremonious, please get up quickly.
Let's sit and talk. "
According to the ancient ritual of Zhou, sitting is kneeling.
Therefore, Zhang Jiaowen could only climb onto the bed with the old commander, and kneeled down relative to Zhang Xiaoji.
The commander first respected him with a cup of tea, and went straight to the theme: "I wonder if the gentleman Changqiao came to a remote place to do anything expensive?"
"Unfortunately, my home country is unlucky and suddenly changed dramatically," Zhang Jiao wailed: "The elders of my family sent me to Zhuque County in your country, and my sister Gu's family visited the old to find some blessings.
Because you have to go deep into the hinterland of your country, please come and register at the commander's office. "
Said Zhang Jiao took his ID card out of his backpack and handed it respectfully to the commander.
It stands to reason that such a trivial matter can be done by any official in the office of the office.
But aristocrats, do everything about individuality, and it ’s normal to make big mistakes.
What's more, Luyang's domestic network is no longer available. If not all the heirs of the princes and princes of Dazhou will register their identity information on the processor of the Royal Academy of Nobles, and their identity cannot be verified.
Since it involves one of the three courts and two houses of the imperial capital, no matter how small the matter is, the focus of Long cannot be wrong.
Therefore, the commander took Zhang Jiao's ID card, and the hands of the screen were extremely incompatible, verifying his identity with a tablet computer.
Immediately after ordering someone to come over, took a picture of Zhang Jiao, smiled and said: "Gentleman please wait a moment, customs clearance waist card will be ready immediately.
Had a sentence with Zhang Jiao, and he said gossip about nothing.
After a while, the UU reading book www.uukanshu.com was indeed ready to send it up.
Is a bright gold metal sign with an oval shape and a badge.
On the front is seven characters of "Mr. Lu Yang Changqiao", which illustrates Zhang Jiao's lintel.
On the back is a large, engraved portrait of the head, with the words "Ancestral Eighty-four" and "Ling Jiao" underneath, which illustrate the identity of the eighty-fourth generation of the elders of the Zhang family.
Zhang Jiao took the waist card and left.
Thought that the commander might be polite, and let a certain car dealer at the base send a direct luxury car to send him to Suzaku.
And the shy Zhang Jiao just shouted a few words, gratefully agreed to come down.
But such a beautiful thing did not happen, let Zhang Jiao understand that the exile aristocrat is an exile aristocrat after all.
It's easy to get respect instead of favor, but it's really hard for others to take the initiative to bother.
180 gold knives plus hundreds of copper plates, crossing half of the Shennongjia and enlarging half of the Chujiang Guozheng area, is really a difficult task.
However, Zhang Jia, who does not want to continue to delay time, can only go where he goes and count, and there must be a way to try before the car reaches the mountain.
And the first step is to leave Shenshe base first.
He was also reluctant to find a broker. After he was out of business, he casually found a hawker selling cakes, bought a bag of cooked cakes, and nibbled while asking passers-by about the bus stop.
Did not expect that as a regular national defense base of Chu Jiang, Shen Sn even had no public transportation, only expensive private car dealers.
Was forced to help, Zhang Jiao could only turn to inquire about the names and locations of Shenshe's largest, most formal, and most reputable dealerships.
Spent a lot of effort, and finally got it in his mind, so he came to the door one by one.