One hundred and forty-seven she will believe what she says
In Hua Mansion, Heqing County, Wu He Escort Bureau and all the escorts were waiting for him. After this escort trip, they had the leisure to go and look at the furnishings of the house. It was surrounded by whitewashed walls and green willows hanging all around. At this time, because the owner of the house was getting married, the lanterns were put up.
The decorations are colorful and magnificent everywhere, which makes you happy when you look at them.
It's not like Zhang Bashun, the escort leader, has never seen such a luxurious house. To be honest, the two escort trips that Wu He Escort took to the capital and Jiangzhou Wuhang City have already opened his eyes. Now it's just a wealthy family's house in Suzhou Heqing County.
That's all, but now when I look at the streets in the city, many of the gates are deserted and desolate. Only this Washington mansion can maintain such a facade, which makes Zhang Bashun feel a little suspicious.
However, asking what should be asked and being tight-lipped about what should not be asked are the rules passed down in the escort agency for many years. Even though Zhang Bashun was a little itchy and unbearable, he suppressed himself and did not ask the fat steward.
The latter noticed his look and probably guessed the doubts in Zhang Bashun's heart, so he laughed and said:
"Mr. Hua, the boss of our house, is in the grain business. Last year during the spring plowing season, he met a wandering sorcerer who was living on the street and dying. I respect ghosts and gods, and I have a lot of respect for these people who can talk to ghosts and gods. So,
So he asked the people in the house to rescue him and rest for ten days. Before leaving the mansion, the warlock thanked the master for his kindness and mentioned it to the master, saying that he was watching the sky at night.
There was a severe drought. The master was doubtful, so he hurried to collect grain. After harvesting in Heqing County, he collected grain from neighboring counties. After harvesting from Suzhou, he went to harvest grain from Jiangzhou."
"According to the words of the wandering magician, Suzhou suffered from a severe drought this year and there was no harvest." The fat steward said with emotion, "I am also benevolent and righteous. A bucket of rice in my grain shop can be sold for a sky-high price of a hundred cents. In my warehouse,
If you sell that much grain this way, wouldn’t you immediately become rich in Suzhou?”
"But the master only increased the price by a few percent, and limited the amount of rice to three thousand shi per day. He also set up many porridge shacks in Heqing County." After saying this, the fat steward patted his fat and round belly, and there was a sudden uproar.
Lianyi, "To tell you the truth from Head Guard Zhang, I've been busy taking care of all these things for Mr. Hua, and my stomach has become smaller."
Zhang Bashun hurriedly said in awe, "Mr. Hua in the house behaves like this. He gives up money and does not make money to fulfill his righteousness. He must be a heroic figure. Zhang Bashun admires him and admires him."
"That's natural." The steward responded with his nostrils turned upward, "Our master also likes boxing and kicking. He has made many friends in the world of martial arts, and he comes to the house every now and then to discuss things." The steward lowered his voice and added:
"It's just that your progress is really limited. If any of the escorts in Wuhe Escort Agency are outstanding in martial arts, if you give my master some advice, I will be very grateful."
"Don't take it seriously. All the escorts in the escort agency have only a little bit of skill. It's okay to keep the escorts safe along the way. If you want to give Mr. Hua some advice, it would be beyond the reach of my power." Zhang Bashun clasped his fists and apologized.
"Hi, blah blah blah." The fat steward waved his hand and said, "Wu He Escort Bureau is a long-established name among the escort bureaus in the world. If we can't trust the skills of the escorts, how can Mr. Hua and his brothers in our family trust Wu with all their dowries?"
And Escort Bureau? Escort Zhang, please don’t belittle yourself, you will know when you go and take a look.”
Zhang Bashun weighed the pros and cons of this matter in his mind, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, and said to the steward: "My daughter is about to get married, and she is wielding swords and guns. I am afraid that my happiness will be spoiled, so it is not too late to wait a while."
The fat steward said happily: "That's the best, the best. I'd also like to invite escort leader Zhang to meet my master. He's been waiting in the main hall for a long time. The rest of the escort brothers will also make careful arrangements."
Lead Zhang Bashun to the main hall of Washington DC
Later, the fat steward came back and ordered the people in the house to take Wu and the escorts from the escort agency to have a meal. It was already past noon, and everyone in the escort agency was hungry for a long time. They were taken to a side room and saw chicken on the table.
The duck and fish meat was steaming, and there was actually crushed ice to keep it cool in the room. Everyone in the teaching staff and the escort agency were really impressed.
"Brother Wei." Little Gu Gu Sheng grabbed a handful of crushed ice from the copper matte basin and pressed it on his neck. He groaned in comfort and leaned over to give another man at the same table who was tanned but still delicate.
One person also came over and said, "This Washington government is really rich and powerful. No matter what time of year, the ice cellar in the house can still provide us with so much ice to cool us down."
Wei Changpan, who was sweating profusely, opened his upper body shirt to fan himself, revealing the scars left by several broken bones on his body, which made Gu Sheng a little frightened.
A handful of crushed ice was pressed against his skin, making him shiver involuntarily, and then he narrowed his eyes in contentment.
The night before the martial arts gym in Yuyin County moved to Qishan County, Wei Changpan had a long talk with his uncle. The two agreed that he would never be able to return to Qishan County, and even if he went back, he would have to live incognito and secretly.
There is always the worry of being caught by Songfeng Mountain and the government. Jiangzhou is not safe. After all, the daughter of the owner of Yanyu Tower survived. Songfeng Mountain is within Jiangzhou, so it will definitely not relax its guard.
After leaving Jiangzhou, there is Huizhou to the north, where Kalu Terrace is located, which is no less than a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Qingzhou to the south of Jiangzhou, and Suzhou to the west are Wei Changpan's two remaining choices.
No matter where you look at it, Qingzhou is a better choice than Suzhou. Not only is the former as wealthy as Jiangzhou, but Zhou Gandang and Qingzhou have one or two martial arts friends who are familiar with each other, and they are both leaders of the same sect, so they cannot protect Wei Changpan.
It's a matter of hands.
And he went to Suzhou.
Before leaving, Zhou Gandang asked him why, and he replied.
Because she told him that Suzhou has the remaining human resources of Yanyu Tower. If they can escape in the future, they will go to Suzhou.
Zhou Gandang asked him why he believed her so much?
Because this is his unmarried wife.
She keeps her word.
So he was alone, with dozens of taels of silver from the martial arts school, riding in a cart from Huating County Carriage and Horse Company, driving all the way, and finally arrived in Suzhou, where he was intercepted by several bandits with knives who blocked the road. Those few were sallow and thin.
The bandit didn't have much strength to swing the sword, and he wasn't very proficient in sword skills. He didn't have the upper hand with the sword for a while. However, he still had to use his special skills to close in. Relying on the physical speed of the three-story martial artist, he abandoned
Without using the knife, Shengsheng used his fists to beat the five people until they cried for their fathers and mothers, but only two small cuts were made on his body.
This scene was noticed by Wu He, an escort from the escort agency who was passing by, so the escort chief treated him politely and invited him to the escort agency's cart. There were good food and tea along the way. He felt a little sorry, so he helped out twice.
He also saved two lives, and all the escorts in Wuhe Escort Bureau also respected him quite a bit.
Gu Sheng couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he came closer and asked Wei Changpan, "Brother Wei, those injuries on your body are not serious to us. How did you fix them?"
"Gu Sheng." Lao Gu, who was eating at the same table, clapped his bowls and chopsticks, "I don't know exactly what I should ask and what I shouldn't ask. How can I be a bodyguard? How can I be a bodyguard with such a good meal?
Can’t you keep your mouth shut?”
Gu Sheng shrank his neck. This young man, who was about the same age as Wei Changpan, was obviously very convinced of his father. He started to eat in silence.
After teaching his boy a lesson, Gu Shengyang turned to Wei Changpan to apologize.
He said: "This kid is ignorant, please don't blame Brother Wei."
Wei Changpan hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that Gu Shengyang was fine. He was a little curious about the bright red chicken dish on the table. He picked up a piece and tasted it. He felt that the meat was rich in flavor and had a long aftertaste, so he couldn't help but pick up a second and third piece.
"This is Suzhou's famous dish three-cup chicken. It's simple to make. It's just a cup of white wine, a cup of lard, a cup of sauce, and simmer over low heat for a few hours." Seeing this, Gu Shengyang smiled and said to Wei Changpan, "But these three cups of ingredients, how big are they?
The cup, what ingredients, when to put it in, and how to cook it, are all very particular. The chef from Washington can cook these three cups of chicken to such an extent, and his skill is certainly profound."
After Wei Changpan listened, every time he tasted a dish, Gu Shengyang would tell him some allusions and recipes. Wei Changpan was surprised that Gu Shengyang knew so much, so he praised:
"Lao Escort Master Gu is so knowledgeable, I admire him."
"It's true that you have to travel all over the country with the escort, eat some food and sleep in the open. What you see and hear is much more than ordinary people." Old Gu Shengyang said, stroking the gray beard on his chin and forehead. He had some probing thoughts in his heart, so he spoke more.
He finished, "Brother Wei, at such a young age, he has achieved such success in martial arts. It is really not easy. He is exactly the kind of talent Wu He Escort Bureau is looking for."
Wei Changpan was a little confused. He had already seen Zhang Bashun's intention to recruit. However, there was always a tacit understanding between the two. Seeing that he had not yet made up his mind, he did not point it out. However, now that the escort has arrived in Heqing County,
If he doesn't make any other plans, he will probably part ways with Wu and everyone in the escort agency.
"Brother Wei." Gu Sheng stopped eating rice with his chopsticks and spoke to Wei Changpan with wide eyes, "Our Wuhe Escort Bureau was the top martial arts sect in the world of Dayao. The emperor sometimes asked us to be his bodyguards.
, Even now, those who can compete with our escort agency can be counted with two hands, no, one hand. With your good skills, you can escort the escorts for a few times without making any difference. You can be promoted to the escort head.
It’s not a smooth sailing thing.”
Gu Shengyang was annoyed at the child's habit of grabbing the words, but seeing that what he said was somewhat reasonable, he didn't care too much and just watched Wei Changpan's reaction.
After thinking about the scene of a cup of tea, Wei Changpan hesitated and said: "I will bear in mind the courtesy of Wu He Escort these days, but Wei Changpan still has some things to worry about and cannot leave Suzhou..."
"This is easy to handle." Gu Shengyang breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he could not help but refuse. At present, the bodyguard bureau is short of talents, and everything is easy to discuss. "Our Wuhe bodyguard bureau also has a branch in Suzhou. Suzhou suffered a disaster, and now everyone is uneasy.
"Sheng, there are a lot of bodyguards. I am complaining to the chief bodyguard about the lack of manpower. After we escort this bodyguard, we are going to help them. If you don't mind, little brother Wei, how about you?"
There is no one to rely on in Suzhou. If you refuse the kindness of Wu He Escort Agency, you can only make a living by doing odd jobs. It will be inconvenient to find the remaining people in Yanyulou. What's more, Wu He Escort Agency is well-informed in Suzhou, so it will be easy to make inquiries in the future.
After figuring this out, he laughed with Gu Shengyang and said: