Santie said again: "Brother, we won't leave for a while. If you need firewood at home, we'll come back." He lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the people around him would hear: "You bought our rabbit, and the firewood is for you.
You let Li Wen..."
He left with the book, the rabbit and the letter.
Yan Yu secretly gave Brother Santie a thumbs up.
The three irons were all smiles.
The two of them finally found the person they wanted. The person sent by the Crown Prince was a new person whom he had never seen before, but "Eight Wen Bao Bao Bao" was their secret code.
Yan Yule collected the copper coins without hesitation, and together with Brother Santie, he loaded the remaining firewood into the cart, followed the man in the donkey cart, and went to a teahouse called Bamboo Stove.
On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red.
Yan Yu remembered this sentence.
This bamboo stove is not far from Fuxue. It has a quiet environment and a unique layout. The entire teahouse is paved with bamboo branches, making you feel like you are in a bamboo forest.
Yanyu didn't know whether people who came to this teahouse in the cold winter would feel cold, but she was greedy looking at these bamboos anyway.
The donkey cart went around to the back of the tea house, and the three trains carried firewood in one trip after another.
Li Xuemei and Daya both came to the table. Mr. Tian looked at Daya, praised her a few times, and then looked at Li Xuemei's belly. He smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and even his eyes were filled with joy.
The rice and grain merchant took the cash from Yan Laoer and left almost with a dark face.
She thought that the prince would have many questions, so she prepared them early and waited for him to ask them.
It was not as rich as the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Mr. Tian was very happy to eat it.
"Haha, I kept you waiting for a long time."
The simple villagers didn't know how to express their excitement.
He just asked her if she could remember the approximate location of the caisson. After she nodded, he asked her to stay with Brother Santie in the teahouse for a day and leave the city with him tomorrow.
In this way, it's late at night, and you'll have to deal with it even if you bring it back. If you give me some more money, I'll take it all."
"You can test it if you want." The rice and grain merchant said coolly.
"Brother Mi, I have the money with me. Let's inspect and trade the goods right now!" Yan Laoer couldn't wait.
But after hearing Yan Laoer call the eldest master his teacher, he was stunned and figured out their current master-disciple relationship...
After the meal, the master and the apprentice took a walk in the village.
Hearing Yan Laoer shouting broken rice to Chen Liang, he almost lost his breath.
At this moment, the rice and grain merchant was convinced.
He stared at the other party, while Yan Laoer was still pretending to check the grain bag, mumbling: "Oh, this is too broken... and this bag, why are there still pebbles..."
He said some words of encouragement to study.
Just as we were passing by, we saw a motorcade approaching from the direction of Fucheng.
Yan Laoer stood up in a hurry, patted the soil behind him, and asked everyone to put out more torches.
The rice merchant's face was dazzled by the torch, and his face changed.
Yan Laoer took a small step forward, and based on this, he added a small change.
The rice and grain merchant who was about to say a few more polite words swallowed back what he wanted to say.
And Yan Yu saw the person she wanted to see inside.
…
Yan Yu saluted and waited aside.
The rice merchant snorted coldly and said, "Let them carry it over."
"Yan Er, there is a bag here."
It's so natural to tell lies with your eyes open.
A case involving a thief pretending to be a Taoist was committed in Fuyun Temple, Guiyuan Town, Linhai Prefecture, involving many cities in Guanzhou and affecting a wide range of people. After the thief was arrested in Linhai, the case was not successfully concluded due to uneven sentencing.
It's better to use banknotes. It's not convenient to trade it to the other party. It's better to use cash. It's safe and comfortable to trade.
The Prince of England found a good reason to leave Yongning by boat.
Master Tian smiled and drank the apprenticeship tea brought by Yan Laoer.
After getting on the boat, the prince invited the two of them to him.
Mainly food such as vegetables, meat, rice and noodles.
The Hagu River to the east outside Yongning City is wider and the current is faster than the Jisang River near Xiaoan Village.
I don’t know which family took the lead, but each family started sending things to the Yan family.
Some were borrowed temporarily from his girlfriend, and others from the village.
This is why the prince left.
After Li Xuemei asked her eldest brother, she did not refuse the big brother's wishes anymore and took note of all the things sent to her.
The whole village was in a panic.
At first, everyone was in awe of the elder who was following Yan Laoer and did not dare to say anything.
Yan Laoer also looked surprised: "Don't say it's such a big deal, even if the business is small, you still have to inspect the goods first!"
"Brother Yan, I have some here too."
It was only today that Yan Yu learned the names of the three rivers in Guanzhou.
Yan Laoer said that a deer is a horse: "Brother Mi, this is all broken rice. You won't win the price according to the price we agreed on."
Yan Laoer took the villagers, those who drove carts and those who pushed carts, to the edge of the big stone bridge in advance to wait.
The two parties finally reached a deal.
Santie followed the waiter closely, taking a seat when asked and drinking tea when asked.
Yan Laoer seemed not to notice, looking at the bags of grain with curiosity, and patting the baggage in front of him unintentionally.
That night, Mr. Tian and Yan Huaiwen stayed at home and did not show up.
Seeing the person walking away, Yan Laoer shouted happily: "Let's go back to the village!"
Yan Laoer made a gesture, and all the men in the village rushed forward.
As we got closer, everyone could see the tall piles of grain bags.
People from Xiaoan Village shouted one after another, wanting to bring the bags to Yan Laoer to show him, but they were stopped by the grain transporter and turned to look at the rice and grain merchants.
All he brought out this time was cash.
Now that Chen Liang was really being sorted out for him, Yan Laoer was not angry, as his brother had expected it.
Mr. Tian followed his disciple almost throughout Xiao'an Village. Watching him looking for people and listening to his familiar greetings to the villagers. From the elderly to the children, everyone had a special kiss with Tianyou. His heart surged.
A feeling that I have never felt before.
He took off a sapphire he wore around his waist and gave it to his disciple.
The rice and grain merchants are already prepared for the two sides to fall out.
After the master-disciple title was established, they became closer to each other.
But she didn't expect that the Prince of England was more calm than she thought.
There is also a river named Taqin that also flows from Fengming and passes through the mountains and into the sea.
He asked in surprise: "You still want to inspect the goods?"
…
He made concessions and reduced his money.
Pride, pride, and glory.
Although what he said in Fucheng was to buy old grain, they both knew what he really wanted to buy.
Yan Laoer cooked the meal himself and prepared a table of food.
Xiao'an Village
When dealing with this kind of people, it won't go wrong to be more cautious.
Grandma Rong and Da Ya worked hard for a while before they neatly packed and arranged these things.
Yan Laoer came up to him with a smile, as if he were meeting his relatives for the first time: "Brother Mi, I've been waiting for you to come!"
Most of the people opened the grain bags and stretched their hands inside, while the other half stood nearby and looked at the hands of those who were brought by the rice and grain merchants to transport the grain.
As soon as the grain bag in question was placed in front of Yan Laoer, he could tell there was something wrong.
The prince asked Yan Yu which books she had read. After hearing her name, he started comparing them one by one.
Yan Yu:……
After finally coping with it, the prince finally got to the point.
"...Xiaoer, do you still remember what happened that day?"
Huh? I didn’t even write it ~Gaga~
I have no choice but to grab the box in the next chapter...(`) Show your feelings~
This chapter has been completed!