I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

In just one day, the six members of the Sun family finished the tiger fur coat, with six wolf fur coats attached. The efficiency can be described as surprisingly high.

"Make a lot of money!"

Wu Fei took a sip of cold water and was very satisfied when he saw this exquisite animal fur coat.

This leather was originally a high-quality leather, but after being processed by a cobbler and sewn and cut by Sun and others, it can be said to turn decay into magic.

It is extremely exquisite and has a strong degree of warmth retention. At this stall, it can definitely be sold at a good price.

Seeing that Wu Fei was very satisfied, Mrs. Sun also smiled from ear to ear, made a gesture of blessing with a shy face, and went back to the house to continue making clothes.

They can't go out of the house, and they won't interact with the two cobblers, it's a division of labor and cooperation. Of course, Wu Fei hasn't been idle recently.

In the past few days, Wu Fei and Hu Zi have been busy day and night. They have already dug a tunnel under the old courtyard of the village. There are some ventilation holes under the tunnel.

This is to guard against raids by officers and soldiers, just in case.

200 catties of grain is far from enough for Wu Fei to use. Apart from the daily wages for the cobbler, his own consumption is not small.

Moreover, Wu Fei also plans to sell salt, which is not a small cost.

In Xishi City, the county seat, Wu Fei picked an open space, took out a clean cloth and put it on the ground, displaying a very eye-catching tiger skin.

Tiger skin is rare in Daming Mansion, let alone in the county.

It didn't take long before many people gathered around, many of them were rich businessmen and dignitaries. Among them was an official who came on horseback. He seemed to be an officer of the local army. Although he didn't know his grade, it seemed But it looks like a high-ranking person.

"Strong man, is this tiger skin real?"

A wealthy businessman asked while resting his stomach.

The surrounding dignitaries and the military officer also looked at Wu Fei. There are a lot of fakes these days, and many of them confuse the real ones.

Although there were quite a few people who knew the goods, they didn't say a word. If it was framed as a fake, and the tiger skin buyers couldn't prove the authenticity of the tiger skin, then they could buy it at a very low price.

"Absolute guarantee, if you fake it, you will pay ten!"

Wu Fei waved the tiger skin.

"This tiger skin can be real. Such a big tiger skin is very rare, and it's a mixture of yellow and white, mostly white. This is not an ordinary tiger. Usually dozens of people go up to it, and they may not be able to win it!"

A rich man in silk and satin smiled.

The soldier on the tall black horse never dismounted, just watched from the side. Although he didn't get close to touch it, he could tell at a glance whether the tiger skin was real or not.

The reason why he didn't take the tiger skin was because he was observing the seller of the tiger skin. Although he was 1.8 meters tall, he was only in his 20s and had the ability to fight tigers.

The officer's name was Zhao Xiong, and he was an envoy of the Xiangjun (Local Army) in Damingfu.

According to the court system, although merchants are rich, their status is not high, and they cannot enter the court as officials, at most they can be small officials who are not in the ranks, but Zhao Xiong is generous and generous. human appearance.

In addition, Zhao Xiong's old father hoped that his son would become a dragon, so he bought a real lack for Zhao Xiong, and became the cavalry envoy (dutou) in charge of a hundred cavalry.

Zhao Xiong was originally bold and liked to make friends with heroes, although he was nicknamed "Tiger", but his strength was limited, at most he could be two or three elite soldiers, this strength is a bit difficult to be a military envoy.

For this reason, Zhao Xiong really wanted to find a master, but there was no way to find him. The whereabouts of people in the Jianghu are generally uncertain. Zhao Xiong knows a few people, but they are not very good at it. It is estimated that these few people can't beat such a beautiful tiger.

Moreover, the imperial court ordered that the Daming Mansion Xiang Army cooperate with the [-] Forbidden Army to go north to cooperate with the Jin State to attack the Liao State.

This made Zhao Xiong even more nervous. If he went north to join the war with this strength, he would undoubtedly be delivering food. He probably didn't even know how he died.

After watching Wu Fei for a long time, Zhao Xiong came back to his senses.

"Strong man, I want this tiger skin for 30 taels of silver!"

When Zhao Xiong said this, the rich people around him opened their mouths in surprise.

"This is a real tiger skin. I have never seen a tiger skin that can be sold for ten taels of silver. Although the handwork is fine, 20 taels is the best!"

"Yes, why are you like this? You are rich, right? Is it arrogant to be rich?"

"It's not that he's rich, I think he's just stupid!"

The surrounding crowd who wanted to buy at a low price were very dissatisfied with Zhao Xiong's behavior, and their faces were full of anger.

Wu Fei looked at the strong man who got off his horse. Although this strong man looked like Li Kui with a big beard and a thick back, his behavior and eyes revealed kindness and friendliness.

"Master Jun has eyesight!"

Wu Fei stood up and wrapped the tiger skin up.

By the way, Zhao Xiong was given a tiger-fighting document given by the county magistrate. Zhao Xiong took a look at the tiger-fighting document. Wait a minute, it's amazing.

First class, based on the size and fur, one can preliminarily estimate the tiger's growth years and combat power. This tiger is obviously old, but the fur is so smooth, warm and hairy, and the leather is so tough, it can be seen that it is a rare mutant species.

Such a good thing is worth 100 taels of silver.

Zhao Xiong glanced at the document issued by the county government, the seal was absolutely infallible, and then looked at the tiger skin, it looked soft and tender to the touch, and the palm was full of warmth.

"What an excellent parka!"

"Such a good fur coat, the strong man wrapped it up for me without even haggling over the price. What a sincere and good man!"

"Well, 200 taels of silver, I'll buy it!"

Zhao Xiong likes to make friends with heroes and people with good character, and now this tiger fighter is so generous and honest, Zhao Xiong is overjoyed.

When Wu Fei heard this, he felt that the price was too high. Although it was a high-quality tiger fur coat, it was really not worth 200 taels of silver.

Originally Wu Fei wanted to refuse, but Zhao Xiong refused, so Wu Fei gave Wu Fei a brand-new 200 taels of banknote.

Looking at the 200 taels of silver stamped with blue, green and green stamps, Wu Fei felt a lot of emotion. This person is very nice, but the world of rich people is different. The 200 taels of silver is just like playing games. .

Wu Fei put the banknote in his sleeve, and he was in a good mood. This was a good start, and he was too short of money now.

"Strong man, don't sell things now, go find a place to have a drink with me, I, Zhao Xiong, like a good guy like you!"

"You must tell me about the details of fighting the tiger, so that I can see it too!"

"In addition, I know a tavern's daughter red, but it is a 30-year-old wine that will definitely make a strong man want to drink after drinking a bowl!"

Zhao Xiong came up and grabbed Wu Fei's arm, and said with a smile.

Wu Fei frowned when he heard this, this man is a good man, he spends a lot of money, and is worth making friends with, but right now he still has business to do.

"Brother's kindness, I accept it with all my heart, but I still have business to do, next time!"

Wu Fei cupped his hands and said.

"Well, it's a small matter. These wolf fur coats are also high-quality goods. My family has a lot of people and I need these. The price will definitely satisfy the strong man!"