Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1409: Is there something wrong with Qian Wanjin?

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A group of clothes picked up clothes, and it didn't take long for them to buy a lot of clothes in less than half an hour.

The shopkeeper's smile was out of sight.

It's just that this kind of smile sank when the man who put the gold on his body spoke.

"Twenty clothes and three pairs of small shoes, discounted to five hundred taels? The shopkeeper, do you think I look like a bully?"

"No, guest officer, this price is already the most favorable, look at these materials..."

"Is this material shipped from Nanling? I know when I touch it, it's still from my cloth shop. The cost price is only ten taels per piece. One piece of cloth can cut six sets of clothes for adults. You can make at least fifteen sets of your clothes. Counting the freight and labor and other miscellaneous expenses for your shipment, one set of clothes is four or five days old. Everyone is a business man. To be honest, I don’t overwhelm you. Price, don’t kill me as a second fool. These things round up one hundred and twenty taels, and you still have at least twenty thirty taels to make a profit. As long as it is not too extravagant and wasteful in Liangcheng, it will be enough for your family to eat and drink for two years. Nod your head , The sale is complete."

Transaction transaction.

The shopkeeper sent people out of the door crying.

He falsely reported some prices, but others bargained the price, and the heaviest cut was half-fold. This group of people was frustrated and slashed him by three quarters!

Eating in a restaurant is also a bill paid by tens of thousands of dollars.

This time there is no bargaining as before.

Certain Jin has never been stingy with food.

It's getting late, Liangzhou is still a little far away from the next town. If you want to enter the next town before dark, you need to set off immediately.

The party separates in front of the restaurant.

Watching the carriage flow into the crowd drifting away, Qian Wanjin took a breath, put away his sadness, and turned to the car dealership.

It’s not a short journey to Xiliang from here, he needs to rent a carriage.

I want to order a more comfortable one, but it is impossible to deliver the carriage on the same day. I have to stay in Xiliang and wait for two or three days. For businessmen who are racing against time and want to make money, they can't wait.

When I went to the car dealership, I chose a relatively comfortable carriage, negotiated the price and decided to leave. I suddenly listened to the talk of two nearby coachmen.

"It's not that I brag, the wine at Jiuquan Mountain Villa is really good. I have drunk it myself. The taste and dry mouth of the wine are not inferior to any health-preserving wine in Nanling."

"Pull it down, you, Jiuquan Mountain Villa's wine is something people like us can afford? A small jar can cost us half a month of hard work."

"If you still don’t believe me, my mother-in-law brought it to my house. It’s really delicious. It’s not cheaper than regular wine, but it’s much cheaper than healthy wine. But anyone who has a good wine has two more money in her hand. Yes, they are happy to buy wine from Jiuquan Mountain Villa."

"Does the Jiuquan Villa really have that technique?"

"What are you doing? I heard that the master in charge of brewing was in charge of brewing imperial wine in Dongyue Palace!" As soon as he said, the speaker immediately looked around, patted his chest carefully, and then lowered his voice. On the outside, there are only a few who know the inside story, just listen to it, don’t tell it outside."

Qian Wanjin listened for a moment, then walked to the two who were talking, smiling, "Master, the wine at Jiuquan Mountain Villa is so good? Can you catch up with the health wine in Nanling? I have never heard of this name."

One of the coachmen laughed, "The son is from outside, right? Jiuquan Villa’s wine is not as famous as Nanling Xinghuacun’s wine, but in Liangzhou, it is not at all famous. See who has never heard of the famous Jiuquan Mountain Winery?"

"That's because I am ignorant. I really want to buy a jar and try it later."

"Surely you won't let the son down, hahaha!"

Leaving the carriage in a carriage, Qian Wanjin went to the wine shop halfway through the wine shop, and when he came out he was holding a small wine jar in his hand.

Pull out the altar plug, and the small carriage immediately overflowed with the aroma of wine.

Qian Wanjin's eyes flashed as soon as he smelled the scent, and after tasting the wine, his closest relatives sneered up to the corner of his eyes.

"Master who brews the royal wine? Laughing! Take my apricot flower village wine and mix it with inferior wine, and then dare to pack another sign. A small jar sells for the price of a couple of dollars. This silver is really good!"

From the beginning of cooperation with Fu Nuan, it can be said that since childhood, he has spent at least half of his time in the wine shop. As long as he smells the smell, he can recognize Xinghuacun wine.

Throwing the jar of wine out of the car window, Qian Wanjin ordered, "Go to Jiuquan Mountain Villa!"

He wanted to see, who dared to hold their Xinghua Village wine and sell lamb with dog heads!

At the order of Qian Wanjin, the coachman turned to Jiuquan Mountain Villa, and after leaving the city, he galloped all the way into the trails and forests.

It was late in the evening, before the sun set, Liu Yusheng arrived at a small town on the edge of Liangzhou.

"Badong Town?" Croton leaned on the window of the car, chanting the words engraved on the large stone tablet in front, and curled his lips.

"Eight holes, are there eight holes in the town?" Hong Dou was curious.

Liu Yusheng smiled, "It's not impossible. Many place names in Geography are based on regional characteristics."

The origin of Badong Town may be because there are some scenic spots in the surrounding area, which are related to Badong.

After the discussion of the one-year-old and the two-year-old, they all turned to look at the man, waiting for him to understand.

The man smiled and said, "Guess half and half. The origin of Badong Town is that there is a Badong Bridge in the town."

The three of them immediately lost interest, laughed and made noises, and the carriage entered the town.

In the small town late in the evening, illuminated lanterns have been lit on both sides of the street, reflecting the purple and red sunset, which has a unique charm.

The party looked for the cleanest hotel in town to stay. The three little ones came to a new place and were curious about everything on the street. As soon as they put down their luggage, they clamored to go out to play.

唳—

There was a sharp sound coming from it, because the distance was too far, the sound was a bit distorted, but the sharpness was still like a sharp object scraping over the top of the head, making the scalp numb.

Feng Qingbai suddenly sank with a light smile, and walked quickly to the guest room window, looking towards the sky.

There are fireworks exploding in the distant sky. It is not very obvious under the sky before it enters the night, but it is enough wind and green cypress to receive the signal.

Wei Zi appeared, "Master, it's the signal flares from the Yingwei Camp. That direction is outside of Liangzhou. It should be Wei Cheng, Wei Bai and the others!"

The sudden tense mood between the two affected Liu Yusheng, who immediately shook his heart, "Did Qian Wanjin have something wrong?!"

As he asked this sentence, panic spread immediately in his heart.

If it really was Qian Wanjin's accident, it would be necessary to reach the point where Wei Cheng and Wei Bai sent a signal for help. The matter was definitely already very serious.

"Turn around and go back to Liangzhou! Find the person as quickly as possible!" Feng Qingbai ordered, and the mountain was raining in his eyes.