Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Lin Feng picked up the tea cup and took another sip, then looked at Zhang Song who was dressed as a scholar, "I wonder which academy brother Zhang Song is studying in?"

Zhang Song, who was in his twenties, stood up quickly and bowed his hands respectfully, "In response to the Marquis, the student is studying in Songye Academy. Thanks to the Marquis, the student can now take the imperial examination."

"It is a great honor for the students to see the Marquis at home today. To show their respect for the Marquis, the students offered tea instead of wine, representing all the merchants and students of Dayan to toast the Marquis."

After Zhang Song finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. Lin Feng also picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one go.

"Brother Zhang Song, you don't have to be polite. These are what I should do. Businessmen are also people of Dayan, and they should enjoy the rights that people of Dayan should have. The imperial examination is just the beginning. I believe that the social status of businessmen will only increase in the near future. good."

At this moment, Zhang Jian and Zhang Dayou walked towards Lin Feng, "Brother Lin, the guards have made arrangements."

Lin Feng nodded. He originally planned to go to the residential area of ​​No. 48 Yongxingfang in person to conduct on-the-spot investigation, but now it seems impossible.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, are you familiar with Yongxingfang?"

"I am very familiar with Yongxingfang. I have opened a shop here for seven or eight years. Most of my customers are residents of Yongxingfang. I also rented a warehouse in Yongxingfang. People come and go here every day. I know almost all the residents of Yongxingfang."

Lin Feng's face lit up, "Brother Han, take out the map of Yongxingfang."

Han Zhijie immediately took out a map from his arms, opened it and laid it flat on the tea table. Lin Feng pointed at a residential house that had been marked.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, this is No. 48 Yongxingfang. Are you familiar with this place?"

Zhang Da nodded slightly, "I'm familiar with it. The warehouse I rented in Yongxingfang is House No. 51. I pass by it almost every day. Mr. Hou, is there something wrong with House No. 48?"

Lin Feng nodded, "To be honest, the target of our operation is House No. 48."

"How is this possible? As far as Xiaomin knows, the owner of No. 48 House is named Wang Minghan, and he is a lonely old man who is nearly sixty years old."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang, don't be excited. Please believe me. I, Lin Feng, will never wrong a good person. Besides, the person we are aiming to meet at No. 48 House may not necessarily be you." The lonely old man I was talking about."

"So that's it! I thought you were going to arrest Uncle Wang!"

"Shopkeeper Zhang, if you only capture a sixty-year-old man, do you need me to personally take action with more than a hundred mirror guards?"

"Jingjianwei? Those more than a hundred people in the backyard are all Jingjianwei?"

Jing Jian Guards were untouchable in the eyes of ordinary people in Fengyang City. Now that so many Jing Jian Guards suddenly came to his home, Zhang Dayou would inevitably feel a little nervous.

"That's not all. There are seventy-two Jingjian Guards, and the remaining thirty or so people are my Royal Forest Army guards. Shopkeeper Zhang, you'd better introduce us to the situation around the residence No. 48!"

Zhang Da nodded slightly, "Master Hou, this residence No. 48 is located in the center of Yongxingfang. It is a separate courtyard. It is separated from both residences No. 47 and No. 49 by a large distance, and There are highways in front and behind, so transportation is very convenient.”

"When I rented the warehouse, I originally wanted to rent the house at No. 48, but Uncle Wang refused to rent it out. So I had no choice but to rent the nearby house at No. 51."

Lin Feng nodded, "Thank you, shopkeeper Zhang. What you said is very important to us. I have one thing to trouble you about."

"Master Hou, just speak up if you have something to do, and I will do my best."

"Thank you so much, shopkeeper Zhang. We would like to borrow your warehouse for use."

"If there's no problem, just use it. Xiaomin will give the key to the warehouse to Mr. Hou."

Zhang Dayou casually took out a key from his arms and handed it to Lin Feng. Lin Feng took the key and handed it to Han Zhijie.

"Brother Han, take thirty guards to Zhang Zhang's warehouse to ambush you. Remember to leave separately when you go there. Don't let the Feng Yutai spies hiding in the dark discover you. As soon as the hour is over, lead the guards immediately. Surrounding the house at No. 48, they used breaking glasses as a signal, and when they heard the sound, they immediately rushed in to arrest people."

"Brother Lin, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." Han Zhijie immediately stood up and left.

"Brother Zhang, you wait here with the remaining guards. As soon as Xu Shi arrives, you will lead the guards to control the gate of Yongxingfang. Leave half of the guards to guard the gate and no one can enter or leave. Then rush to the gate with half of the guards. House No. 48, I will arrest anyone suspicious on the road."

Zhang Jian stood up immediately, "Yes!"

After everything was arranged, Lin Feng picked up the tea cup and began to sip the tea leisurely. He looked up at Zhang Dayou who looked excited, and suddenly thought of something.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, you and your family must keep what happened tonight a secret. You can't tell anyone about it afterwards."

Zhang Dayou asked with a puzzled look: "Why is this? Mr. Hou, you personally caught the bad guy, and the people help publicize it, isn't it great?"

"Shopkeeper Zhang doesn't know. The identity of the person we want to arrest tonight is very important. Once their subordinates know that you helped, they will most likely retaliate against you. This is also for the safety of you and your family."

Zhang Da nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, we promise not to say a word to anyone. Madam, Song'er, Qing'er, did you hear what Mr. Hou said?"

"Don't worry, sir, I won't talk nonsense."

"Dad, my sister and I won't talk nonsense." Zhang Song said.

"My lords, Mr. Hou, there is still some time before Xu Shi, how about I cook a dish for you?"

"Madam, do you still need to ask this? Go quickly! Qing'er, you also go and help."

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Qing'er stood up and left. Lin Feng quickly said: "No, Mrs. Zhang, we have already eaten."

"Master Hou, you finally came to Xiaomin's house, please have some food!"

Lin Feng was kind but nodded immediately, "Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Zhang."

"Master Marquis, you are too polite. Compared with the things you have done for us people, just one meal is not worth mentioning."

Soon, Mrs. Zhang brought over a plate of bacon, and Zhang Qinger also boiled a pot of wine.

"My lords, please use it slowly."

"Mrs. Zhang is too polite, but we are on a mission, so we won't drink any wine. Brother Gong and Brother Zhang, let's have some together!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng and the other three began to pick up their chopsticks and eat. Not to mention that the folk bacon of Dayan really had a unique taste.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Feng suddenly stood up, "Brother Zhang, the time is almost up. Brother Gong and I will go over first. You can take action as soon as the hour comes."

Zhang Jian nodded, "Brother Gong, we must protect Brother Lin's safety."

Miyahara smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt Brother Lin as long as I'm here. Let's go."

Lin Feng put on his black robe and hat and walked directly outside the store, followed quickly by Miyahara.

"Brother Gong, you go ahead and don't look back."

Miyahara immediately quickened his pace and soon walked in front of Lin Feng. The two of them walked into Yongxingfang one after another and arrived at the house No. 48.