Zhao Feng took Ah Jiu, Dian Jun, and Sun Guangcai as guests, and asked Edith to stay here, accompanied by Zhao Hui and others.
"Thank you!"
There were fine wines, delicious food, and beauties dancing with them, so Zhao Feng and the others were naturally at ease.
Hu Shang Tuka's caravan continued on the road without stopping for supplies after supplying supplies in Suzhou, and Zhao Feng still followed.
The second day after the caravan set out on the road, Zhao Feng discovered a problem. A small caravan was always following them, and from time to time someone would ride a fast horse past the caravan and then take a detour back.
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"Mr. Zhao, there have been people following the caravan these past two days. It seems like someone is planning to rob!"
Zhao Feng heard something in Tuka's words and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, no matter how many come, Zhao will make sure they never come back!"
Originally, Zhao Feng planned to wait for these people to take action and then started to fight back. After the evening of the third day, he changed his mind.
"Tian Xie, take advantage of the night to get rid of all the guys following us to avoid future troubles!"
"Yes, lord!" Huoling Tianxie agreed and disappeared from Zhao Feng.
In the past two days, those who followed Zhao Feng and the caravan were indeed a group of bandits. The bandits learned in Suzhou that Zhao Feng was going to Chang'an to pay tribute. Seeing that he was alone, the bandits began to think of killing people and stealing goods.
It's just that these bandits didn't expect that Zhao Feng was not an easy character to get along with.
In the middle of the night, the bandits who were following Zhao Feng were suddenly attacked. Before they could figure out what happened, their heads were cut off one by one and turned into ashes.
It turned out that Huo Ling Tianxie and two Jin Maohou took action overnight and killed more than ten bandits.
Zhao Feng originally thought that after destroying this group of bandits, the road would naturally be calm, but he did not expect that within two days of walking, he encountered more and more bandits along the way, and these bandits were becoming more and more rampant, and even dared to blatantly
They came closer to the caravan and inspected it carefully.
"This is unreasonable, these bitches are really tired of living!" Zhao Feng became murderous and was about to let Huoling Tianxie take action when a small town appeared in front of him.
"Humph, I'll let you live one more day!" Zhao Feng was thinking about when to take action.
Just at noon that day, when the caravan came to a small town to rest, they met a sneaky businessman.
"Brother Zhao, let's take a rest here!" Dianjun was tired of riding in the car every day.
"Dian Jun, I think it's better to buy you a horse?"
"Okay!" When Dian Jun heard that there was a horse riding, he jumped up happily.
"Brother Feng, I also want to ride a horse, buy me one too!" Ah Jiu said after Feng.
Zhao Feng smiled and touched Ah Jiu's head: "Let's go pick a horse!"
When Zhao Feng first arrived in the town, he found that there were good horses here, so he took Dian Jun and Ah Jiu to an inn in the east of the town. As for the traveling merchants following them, Zhao Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them at this time.
"Someone, throw him out and take all the horses in the backyard and sell them to repay our shop, wine and food."
In the inn, the shopkeeper and the waiter in the shop threw a very sick guest out the door.
Two young waiters carried the sick customer's hands and feet, carried him out of the store door, and threw him directly into the street, which immediately attracted the attention of those who wanted to see the fun.
"You, you are bullying people too much!" The sick guest pointed at the innkeeper with all his strength and scolded.
"That's too much! Humph," the fat shopkeeper came to the sick customer in a few steps and cursed: "Tell me, you have been eating, drinking and living in my shop for more than half a year.
Have you ever paid a certain piece of silver?"
"You, you!" The sick guest pointed at the shopkeeper. He couldn't breathe and fainted immediately.
"Let's go back!" The fat shopkeeper walked away without looking back.
Zhao Feng had just brought Dianjun and Ah Jiu to the door of the inn, and saw a group of people gathered around to watch the fun. Two waiters threw a middle-aged man with a sallow face and closed eyes from the inn onto the street.
"Stop! Carry him back!" Zhao Feng shouted and came closer.
Before the two waiters could return to the inn, someone grabbed their shoulders from behind and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.
"it hurts!"
The two waiters felt their shoulders being tightly grasped, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out on their foreheads.
"Uncle, let us go, we are just following orders!"
Zhao Feng let go of his hand and said coldly: "Carry him back, or you will die!"
"Yes, yes, uncle!"
The two waiters in the shop were frightened when they saw that Zhao Feng was well-dressed and impressive, so they had no choice but to carry the patient back.
"Asshole, who asked you to bring this Sangmenxing back!"
When the fat shopkeeper saw the waiter carrying back the customer who had just been thrown out, he was so angry that he jumped over and raised his hand to give the waiter a big mouth.
"What are you doing!" Zhao Feng stopped him.
The fat shopkeeper felt that his slap hit the iron plate, and his face changed greatly from the pain. He pointed at Zhao Feng with his other hand: "Who are you, dare to act wild here!"
Zhao Feng snorted, and a ball of flame burst out from the heart of his right hand. The high temperature instantly set the fat shopkeeper's eyebrows and hair on fire. When the fat shopkeeper saw it, he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"The villain has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Master Yishi!"
Zhao Feng put away the flame, and many blisters appeared on the fat shopkeeper's burned head and face.
"This person is a member of my clan, and you are bullying me like this. I really don't want to live anymore!"
Outside the inn, a large group of people watched the fun. When these people saw Zhao Feng showing off his tricks, they were timid and fled in a hurry, leaving only a few bold ones.
The traveling businessman mingled among the crowd, looking left and right, thinking about it.
"You don't know that this uncle is my friend, and you deserve to die." The fat shopkeeper stood up, pointed at the guests that the waiter had put on the table, and said in a pitiful tone: "Uncle, your friend has been here for more than half a year."
In the past, when I came to this villain, I was already sick."
"After staying here for more than a month, the little man took care of him in a frightening way. He also asked a doctor to treat him and take good care of him."
"I've been here for more than half a year, but I haven't gotten a single cent from my friend."
"His condition has become more and more serious recently, and it has affected other customers from coming to the store. The villain really had no choice, so he threw him on the street!"
Zhao Feng thought for a while, but he didn't want to forcefully pressure others, so he said: "How much did he spend on you in total? I will repay it on his behalf!"
The fat shopkeeper initially stretched out a hand, meaning five hundred, but then thought about it, took back two fingers, and said, "The gentleman will be able to account for three hundred thousand!"
Zhao Feng knew very well that this person must have spoken loudly. One thousand coins was still very valuable in the Tang Dynasty at this time. You must know that at this time, a bucket of rice was only worth five cents.
A person like the fat shopkeeper would never spend more than a hundred cash on this customer every day, and a maximum of three thousand cash a month. But now the fat shopkeeper is asking for a hundred times the price. He is really evil.
Zhao Feng knew this but didn't say anything. He took out three gold ingots worth ten taels and threw them to the fat shopkeeper.
At this time, because wars were already happening from time to time, the exchange ratio of gold and silver was greater than ten. The fat shopkeeper got three ingots of gold and was very happy.
"Collect the money and send him to the best guest room. If anything goes wrong, be careful about your life!"
Zhao Feng flicked his fingers, and a ball of flame flew out and landed on an unoccupied table. With a pop, the wooden table immediately turned into ashes.
When the fat shopkeeper saw this, his legs trembled with fear and his voice trembled: "Absolutely not, sir, please don't worry!"
"When Zhao came, were the horses still there?"
Zhao Feng didn't know if the person he saved had a horse, so he just cheated casually.
"Yes, yes, Lang Jun's friend has brought five horses, and the little man is fed with the best fodder every day!"
The reason why the fat shopkeeper was willing to take in this sick guest for half a year was because of the BMW he brought.
To ordinary people, the horses driven by the guests were just ordinary horses, but the fat shopkeeper recognized at a glance that those horses were all BMWs.
When the fat shopkeeper was young, he was a horse thief who specialized in stealing horses. Xiangma's vision was very unique. Even now, he is a big thief who just sits there and divides the stolen goods. He just doesn't do the business of killing and killing, but just waits for the business to come to him.
"Okay then, take me to see you later!"
Zhao Feng and the other three followed the waiters and came to the largest guest room. Zhao Feng personally took the patient's pulse and quickly found out what illness this person was suffering from.
"Ajiu, take a look too!"
After Ajiuti took the patient's pulse and explained his condition, Zhao Feng nodded: "Yes, but there is one thing. You have to remember that what he has is not ordinary typhoid fever, but internal injuries!"
Zhao Feng took out the elixir and gave it to the patient. Within an hour, the patient was able to sit up and speak.
"I'm Gong Yeqian, thank you sir for saving my life!"
As Gong Yeqian said this, he was about to stand up and thank you. Zhao Feng quickly raised his hand to stop him: "I wanted to buy a few good horses, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I saved your honor!"
Gong Yeqian clasped his fists and said: "A certain person went to Chang'an in order to save people. This time he went to Chang'an and brought six BMWs, three of which Gong Yeqian is willing to give to Lang Jun to repay Lang Jun for saving his life!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand repeatedly and pointed at Dian Jun beside him. Ah Jiu said: "My friend lacks mounts. Since brother Gongye has a BMW, Zhao is willing to buy them all at a high price!"
As he spoke, Zhao Feng took out a three-foot-tall fire coral, emeralds and other gems, and tortoiseshell and other rare treasures.
When Gong Yeqian saw these treasures, he couldn't help but feel excited: "Although each of X's horses is a BMW worth thousands of gold, they don't need so many treasures!"
Zhao Feng admired Gongye's straightforwardness and said: "It doesn't matter, these treasures are just external possessions, brother Gongye, feel free to accept them!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lang, for your generous gift!" Gong Yeqian was very grateful.
At this time, the sound of horses was heard from the backyard of the inn. When Gong Yeqian heard it, his expression changed greatly: "No, someone stole the horses?"
Zhao Feng was slightly startled: "How did Brother Gongye know?"
Gongye clasped his fists: "To be fair, my benefactor, the Gongye family has raised horses for generations and understands the language of animals!"
"So good!"
With that said, Zhao Feng jumped out of the window, climbed onto the roof, and headed straight to the backyard...