Accompanied by a Fool To Do Farming

Chapter 20: arrival

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Zhong Ziqi didn't know that a big man was walking towards his booth. At this time, five or six people were sitting in his booth sporadically. Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Ning sat leisurely with Zhao Sheng and Zhao Zhengan An empty table rests.

"Ziqi, what do you think is in this cargo ship?" Zhao Ning asked curiously, because he had never touched these things, he couldn't figure out what the cargo ship was for.

"I don't know either." Zhong Ziqi shook his head, he had never been in contact with it, but he could imagine what it was: "But they should all be local precious things!"

Zhao Ning nodded, and continued to ask: "Then—why don't you sell them in the south, but go to the north with a lot of trouble?"

This is a method of business, which Zhong Ziqi is very familiar with. Rare things can be enjoyed everywhere. In ancient times, this method was carried forward even more. Many ordinary people made a fortune by running a business.

"Do you know why this north-south merchant makes so much money for the goods he carries?" Zhong Ziqi asked pedantically.

Zhao Ning shook his head like a rattle drum, Zhao Zhengan couldn't understand what his wife was saying, so he also shook his head to join in the fun, Zhong Ziqi couldn't help laughing.

On the other hand, Zhao Sheng looked thoughtful.

"I'll give you an example, um—let's take sand oranges as an example. We all know that they are ridiculously expensive, and only wealthy people can afford them, and they may not always be available for sale, because sand oranges are a genuine southern product. In the south, it can be seen everywhere, super cheap, but in the north due to climate and other reasons, it cannot be grown, so the cheap sand orange in the south has become a rarity in the north, and the price is naturally very expensive. On the contrary, we can get the special products in the north. The South is also a good thing, because there is no South, understand?"

Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng were suddenly enlightened.

"Ziqi, you know a lot!" Zhao Ning said with admiration.

Zhao Sheng was also very impressed, and there was a hint of shame in it. He was not as good as a young man who didn't know much about the door. He secretly made up his mind that he must learn more and ask more questions.

Zhong Ziqi just smiled: "This is what my father said before, so I wrote it down." He was also a little embarrassed to push everything on the deceased, but it would definitely be exposed if he didn't, so I just I'm sorry.

Although Zhao Zhengan couldn't understand what his wife said, he could see the admiration of Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng, and he immediately said proudly, "My wife is the most powerful."

"Who is the boss?" A stern voice interrupted the chat of the four people. Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Ning looked up in the direction of the voice, and then were stunned.

Not only were they stunned, but the booth was completely silent. The man who spoke was handsome with a touch of fierceness, but he was not the protagonist. Lazily looking around, there may be a trace of disgust and disdain on closer inspection.

Zhong Ziqi just swayed for a moment before recovering immediately, stood up and said calmly, "I'm the boss, what do you two want?"

Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng also stood up immediately, no matter how clumsy their eyes were, they could tell that these two were not ordinary people, and even Zhao Zhengan, who didn't understand why, also stood up.

Looking at the direction the two came from, everyone secretly guessed that it might be the person in the merchant ship, right

The cold man glanced at the food of the others: "Same as them, two bowls."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

There were sporadic people sitting at the four tables in the stall, and the only empty table was the one they were sitting on, and the four of them quickly got up and gave up their seats to them. The two walked over in such a calm manner.

Gao Hanjin really looked down on such small stalls, in his impression they were very dirty and noisy, if not many people said that this place was delicious, he would really not want to come. But it's quite interesting. The stalls he saw along the way were either uncles or aunts. How could he not be surprised by the sudden appearance of four handsome people? This is one of the reasons why he didn't turn around immediately. He wanted to take a look The so-called deliciousness is how beautiful it is.

"A Zhuo."

The stern man understood, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the stool and the table carefully, and then Gao Hanjin sat down in satisfaction.

This scene was seen by the busy few people. Zhao Ning muttered angrily; "What, do you dislike us? If you don't like food, you can leave!"

Zhao Ning didn't know that when he finished muttering, the indifferent man called A Zhuo glanced at him.

Although Zhong Ziqi was a little unhappy, she also knew that some people were clean freaks, let alone big shots, and it was normal to despise his small stall: "Okay, don't talk about it, just serve it up when it's ready."

Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng each brought a bowl of cold noodles to the table. Zhao Ning said in a crisp voice, "Ten coins."

A Zhuo took out ten Wen from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Ning.

Gao Hanjin raised his eyebrows and looked at the food in front of him. There was hardly a trace of oil in the whole bowl, and it seemed to be full of water. He picked up a chopstick and picked up a rice shred, put it in his mouth, and then paused. Only then did he realize that the mystery of this side is cold, so why is it called? Cold noodles, right

He picked up another chopstick and ate it into his mouth. It was a little sour, with a hint of sweetness in the sourness. Gao Hanjin, who has eaten many delicacies, can eat this evening noodles. It is not a peerless delicacy, but in summer it It is definitely the best of the delicious, even he has to praise it, eating a bowl of noodles seems to be able to eat a hot one.

What he didn't know, of course, was that the water Zhong Ziqi put in was freshly tapped well water, of course it was cool enough, and he didn't want any water that wasn't cold, which was one of the reasons why many people came to eat it.

A Zhuo was surprised to see that the young master didn't pick and choose. A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he also took a bite of his own noodles. Then he immediately knew the reason. His young master was particularly afraid of heat. If he doesn't come out, the young master is absolutely willing to stay in the south forever. Moreover, the sweetness and sourness in this noodle are just in line with the young master's taste. It's too late to be happy, how could I dislike it.

"Hey, no matter how much you dislike it, you are still defeated by Ziqi's craftsmanship, right?" Zhao Ning said triumphantly.

Zhong Ziqi shook his head helplessly, he knew that most of them came here for the sake of being cool enough, and they were actually not as delicious as they said.

Gao Hanjin was full after eating a bowl. He sat on a chair to rest, and looked around casually with a pair of red phoenix eyes. Zhong Ziqi's face just entered his eyes, and Gao Hanjin squinted his eyes for a while. Suddenly he felt familiar, and he seemed to have seen this face somewhere, but why didn't he have any impression of it? If I can't think of it, I just don't want to.

"Boss, return the bowl." At this moment, an Ah came over with a bowl.

Zhong Ziqi responded, took his bowl over to look at the bottom, and handed it to Ah Mo with two cents.

Gao Hanjin was quite curious about the mystery of this? Then he picked up his own bowl and looked at the bottom of the bowl, a strange symbol? Appearing at the bottom of the bowl, with his profound knowledge, he didn't know what it was, it looked like a word but it wasn't a word.

A Zhuo also picked up the bowl following the young master's example: "Master, there are also..." A Zhuo paused for a moment, not knowing how to describe it.

"Oh? Let me see yours."

Gao Hanjin took A Zhuo's bowl and found that it was different from the one under his bowl. The traces of this symbol are enough to show that the person who wrote it has sufficient literary skills. Gao Hanjin immediately became interested, he got up, and walked leisurely to the four people who were idle over there.

"Hey... Ziqi, look, that person is coming." Zhao Ning poked Zhong Ziqi.

Zhong Ziqi looked up, and sure enough, the man had come to him.

He smiled calmly, "Does this guest officer need anything else?"

"No, I'm just curious about what is written under your bowl, boss?" Gao Hanjin looked at the handsome brother in front of him with a low laughing voice, if it was the other brothers who would have been confused, their cheeks would have flushed, but it just surprised him Not only him but also the brother next to him didn't respond, did his charm decline

The real reason is that Zhong Ziqi just admires this kind of beauty, but she has no interest in it, that's not his taste, but Zhao Ning sees him smiling like that, like a wolf with a big tail. good idea.

On the other hand, Zhao Zheng'an nervously walked up to Zhong Ziqi, and glared at Gao Hanjin angrily. Don't look at him as stupid, but he can also feel threatened. For example, this person gives him a very unusual feeling. He doesn't know what this feeling is called , but anyone who feels wrong should not get too close to his wife.

Gao Hanjin glanced at him, he could tell at a glance that this was a fool, he looked away uninterestedly, and looked at that brother.

Zhong Ziqi frowned. She didn't like the way the man looked at Zhao Zhengan, but she couldn't drive him away, so she could only smile and say, "This is just a mark I wrote casually."

"Oh? Are you literate?"

"My father taught me to read and write since I was a child, so I know a little bit."

Gao Hanjin tapped his hand with a fan: "Then...there are so many bowls, aren't you afraid that someone will imitate this mark to cheat money?"

Zhong Ziqi couldn't bear to deal with it, but she also knew that this person had a lot of background, so she could only bear with it: "One person has one handwriting. I know my own handwriting. If someone can imitate it, that person is very good. I admit it."

Gao Hanjin chuckled: "That's a good sentence to admit."

Then he stopped asking, how could he not see this person's impatience, he had never been treated like this before, especially a brother, he didn't know where he provoked him, but although this person was very interesting, But he doesn't make fun of himself either. After eating and drinking, he should leave.

Gao Hanjin didn't stay long in this small town. After selling some goods and staying overnight, he continued to set off for the final destination - the capital the next day.