Jia Liu felt that these words were familiar.

Yang Zhi chuckled: "Little guy, twenty taels is a lot. You only earn four or five taels a year..."

Jia Liu interrupted and asked the half-grown child directly: "Tell me, why did you add more money?"

Yang Chun hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "You are a military commander of the Eight Banners. If I work as a groom for you, I might have to go to the battlefield with you... It's not cost-effective to ask me to work for you for twenty taels."

Jia Liu nodded slightly. Not only was this boy good at martial arts, but he also had a very smart mind. He was completely different from the dull and simple-minded person he looked like on the outside.

"How much do you want to add?"

"Thirty taels a year."

"..."

Jia Liu thought how much the half-grown child wanted from him, so he added ten taels without thinking and agreed on the spot.

With such a good skill, let alone thirty taels a year, he has nothing to say.

"Take these ten taels of silver and give them to your parents or keep them for yourself. It's up to you... I have something to do now. You can go back and find me at the military camp outside the city in the evening."

After asking Yang Zhi to give the half-grown boy ten taels of silver, Jia Liu was about to enter the city. He remembered something again, "Oh, yes, I am the first Butha Jia Dongge of the Han Army Banner. Go outside the camp and tell me my name."

It’s done.”

Looking at the two real silver ingots in his hand, Yang Chun was a little dazed. He hesitated and said in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will take your money and run away?"

Jia Liu laughed and waved his hand to signal Shuan Zhu to enter the city with him.

"Master, you haven't asked his name yet?"

Yang Zhi thought to himself that the young master didn't even ask the person's name, so don't take advantage of him again, and you won't be able to find the person later.

Ask the half-grown child for the young master: "What is your name?"

"My name is Yang Chun, and they all call me Xiao Chunzi."

"Yang Chun, Xiao Chunzi?"

Jia Liu couldn't help being happy when he heard the name. He shook his head and said, "What's the name of a manly man? Chun. I'm still a little Chunzi. I thought you were a eunuch in the palace."

Yang Chun didn't say anything. In fact, he was not satisfied with his name, but who knew that his father gave him this name?

"Well, since you have met me and are willing to have sex with me in the future, why don't you call me Yang Yuchun."

Jia Liu thinks the name is good.

"Xiao Chunzi, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!