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Chapter 8 Greedy Qin San

Gu Sheng stepped out of the house, holding a wooden tray in his hand with three steaming tea cups on it.

Outside Teng Yunlong's residence, far away, Gu Sheng saw horses and a strong man wearing armor and a green cloak standing outside the door. The knights had sharp eyes, and they were obviously not weak in strength.

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"The weakest one is also a third-rate warrior. It seems that Mr. Li's business is indeed quite big."

Gu Sheng muttered secretly in his heart, kept walking, and soon arrived at the door.

"You're the one delivering tea, come in!"

A knight glanced at Gu Sheng coldly, and then waved to him, but Gu Sheng walked into the courtyard with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Grandpa! Uncle Yongfan!"

Gu Sheng bowed towards Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan, and nodded towards Teng Qingshan who was behind them.

Then, he glanced at the big man who was sitting. The man in black fox fur glanced at him casually, his eyes sharp as a knife. The wooden bench next to the big man in fox fur was broken into a pile of wood for some reason, and the ground was covered with wood.

There are also densely packed small holes.

The atmosphere in the field was a little tense at the moment, the face of the leader Huqiu was a little gloomy, and the smiles of Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan were also a little fake.

"Tea, please!"

After Gu Sheng placed the tea cup next to Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan, he held up the last cup of tea and respectfully placed it next to the fox-fur coated Han Qin San.

"Hmph~"

Qin San snorted. He seemed to be a little thirsty, so he picked up the tea cup and opened the lid to drink.

"Um!"

After taking a sip of tea, Qin San's hand movements froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Then, he took another sip, and a trace of unnoticeable joy flashed in his eyes.

Qin San slowly put down the teacup, "This tea is pretty good! Is it produced by your Tengjiazhuang?"

"grown ups!"

Teng Yunlong and Teng Yongfan were not sure how to answer. Gu Shenglian responded: "This tea comes from a wild old tea tree deep in Dayan Mountain. The output this year is not much, and it is all in the homes of small people. If you want it, sir

, I will just bring them all to the adults later."

"Well! You are interested!"

Qin San was very impressed by Gu Sheng's compliments and knowledge, and he was a little polite to Teng Yunlong and others, "Clan Chief Teng, this is eight thousand taels of silver notes. It is enough as a deposit! It has the seal of Yangzhou Bank on it.

, please check carefully."

The big man in fox fur threw a stack of silver notes on the table. Before Gu Sheng came in, Teng Yunlong and Qin San were discussing the deposit. The business of 20,000 taels was still too difficult for Tengjiazhuang.

Tengjiazhuang is just a small village. It is still a question whether the total wealth of the entire village is 20,000 taels. It is simply a joke to let Tengjiazhuang fully bear the materials for refining 182 Bihan knives.

"Bank notes? This..." Teng Yunlong frowned, but Gu Sheng was the first to speak: "Grandpa, since the Lord said this, just do what he said." He turned towards Teng Yunlong's back.

Teng Qingshan winked wildly.

"Grandpa,..."

Teng Qingshan also whispered in Teng Yunlong's ear.

"Since your Excellency has said so, we will establish a written agreement." Teng Yunlong stood up and laughed.

"That's right!" The leader laughed.

Both parties immediately signed and signed a receipt, which detailed the delivery location, time, payment, etc.

"Sir, this is the tea I prepared for you!"

Gu Sheng took out a bag of tea that he had prepared and handed it to Qin San.

Qin San grabbed the bag of tea leaves, tore open the oil paper wrapped outside and smelled it. After smelling it, his face lit up with joy, and he threw a gold ingot towards Gu Sheng, "You are a very good boy, and I like it very much. I reward you."

!Brothers! Let’s go!”

With an order, this group of cavalry roared away in great force.

Gu Sheng stood there, playing with the ingot of gold in his hand, and quietly watched Qin San lead the others away.

Teng Qingshan came to Gu Sheng's side, looked at Qin San's back and said: "Cousin, what you gave him is really the one!"

"That's right! My tea is not that delicious! This guy is greedy, very greedy."

Gu Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at Qin San's back, thinking about how to plan everything. As a narrow-minded guy, he could only take advantage of others.



The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month is a good day for travel! It’s still very dark, and most people in Tengjiazhuang haven’t gotten up yet. The members of the hunter team, the patriarch of Tengjiazhuang, the marksmanship master and other important members gathered at the weapon

Outside the shop.

"Ten Bihan knives are put into a bundle, divided into eighteen bundles, and the last bundle is twelve Bihan knives!" Teng Yongfan directed from the side, "Qingshan, you all wrap each bundle of Bihan knives with wild animal skins.

Okay, then put it into a cloth bag. From the outside, it doesn’t look like there is a weapon!"

The members of the Hunter Team are wrapping it carefully.

A large number of furs obtained from hunting wild beasts in the past were taken out at this moment. In a moment, one hundred and eighty-two Bihan knives were installed.

"Yongfan, Qingshan, Qinghu!" Teng Yunlong came over and looked at the three of them, "You must be careful along the way! You must not make any mistakes!"

"Yes, grandpa." Teng Qingshan smiled.

Teng Yongfan also said: "Master, just wait for the silver we bring back."

Teng Qinghu (Gu Sheng) took out a wooden bottle at this time and said, "Uncle Yongfan, Qingshan, later on, share this with the clan members and let each of them take one with them."

Teng Qingshan took a deep look at Gu Sheng, silently took the wooden bottle, walked towards the crowd and distributed pills to them.

"This is……"

Teng Yongfan was a little confused. He always felt that his son and nephew were hiding something from him.

"Antidote! The poison I prepared cannot be cured without it!"

Gu Sheng said in a low voice that since he was in troubled times, Gu Sheng naturally planned self-protection measures early on, using the Great Reincarnation System to establish a database, and then collecting available plants and flowers to make medicine was one of them.

To put it bluntly, Teng Qinghu is definitely a rare drug master in this world. The poisons he prepares are almost hopeless.

"It's all posted!"

Teng Qingshan came over with the empty bottle and handed it to Gu Sheng, "Cousin, please use this method less in the future!"

Although Teng Qingshan was a killer in his previous life, as a master of Xingyi Quan, he mostly killed people openly and openly, and never used such devious methods as poisoning in secret. Therefore, he still couldn't accept Gu Sheng's hypocrisy.

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"Qingshan! Don't forget, we are the weaker party now, and doing whatever it takes to ensure that we can survive is what we should do."

Gu Sheng looked straight at Teng Qingshan and said: "We are the weak and we are not qualified to sympathize with them. The poisoning methods are indeed cunning, but compared with the lives of the tribesmen, these are nothing."

"Qing Hu is right. When there are means to ensure the safety of the tribe, but he does not use them because they are ineffective. This is a kind of selfishness."

Teng Yunlong next to him saw more clearly. He saw that Teng Qingshan and his son seemed to have some opinions. He shook his head and said solemnly: "Yongfan, Qingshan, you have to remember it for me. In this troubled world, let me, the Teng family,

If the family is passed on, don't act on impulse!

It doesn’t matter if you are poisoned, or if you are scolded, as long as you can keep your tribe safe, being scolded by others indifferently is not a problem at all.”

"I understand, master!"

Teng Yongfan nodded.

"Yes! Grandpa!"

Teng Qingshan also nodded slowly and silently took the small pot handed to him by Gu Sheng.

"Qingshan, Qinghu, let's go!" Teng Yongfan said.

"Set off!"

Teng Qingshan immediately gave an order, and the members of the hunter team were armed with sharp spears, some even carried bows and arrows, and the group left.

Teng Yunlong, Teng Yongxiang and other members of the clan were watching this scene from a distance, and they could only hope that the journey would go smoothly.


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