Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Qingyuan Tea House.

Private Room No. 9.

Xie Shanhe and Baer Ku sat opposite each other, drinking tea and eating cakes leisurely.

"Bawanhu made an urgent appointment, but has a date been set for the operation?"

Balku nodded, "The operation started early on the eighth day of the lunar month. It is known that Lin Feng likes to sleep in. He must not have gotten up at that time. After the operation is successful, Mr. Xie only needs to send the people to my Shunyi Leather Shop."

"No problem. If there's nothing wrong with Bawanhu, I'll leave first." Xie Shanhe stood up and cupped his hands.

"Thank you, General Manager. I have something else to ask of you. Please thank General Manager for your help!"

"If Bawanhu has something to do, it's okay to say it. Now that you and I have formed an alliance, we should help each other."

Baer bowed his hands bitterly, "Thank you very much, Director-General. Before we act, we need to distract the attention of the Jingjian Division. We have been instructed to spread some unfavorable news to Lin Feng in Fengyang."

Next, Balku told Xie Shanhe one by one the arguments he had compiled overnight.

"Thank you, sir, please."

"Bawanhu, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do. Without further ado, let's split up!"

East of Fengyang City.

Anlefang.

In an ordinary house, Xie Shanhe sat in front of the desk and wrote down on the paper everything Balku said just now. Lu Ping, the new director of Fengyutai in Fengyang City, walked in from outside, "General Manager. , you look for me."

"Mr. Lu, ask all your people to mobilize and spread the news for me in Fengyang City according to what is written here. Remember, your identity must not be exposed."

Lu Ping took the paper with both hands and bowed it respectfully, "General Manager, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Fengyang City West City.

Come to the noodle shop often.

This is a public noodle shop, and the people who come here to eat noodles are ordinary people. This kind of place has a lot of people, and it is a good place to spread news.

At this time, three strong men were sitting together eating noodles. One of the strong men suddenly stood up and said, "Man, add some soy sauce to the three of us."

Wang Xiaoer, a waiter who often comes to the noodle shop, heard the customer's greeting and walked over with the soy sauce. "You guys, this soy sauce is very expensive. It costs five cents for an extra charge."

"No problem, hurry up and add me."

"Okay!"

Wang Xiaoer quickly added a little soy sauce to the bowls of the three of them. With the soy sauce, the three strong men began to eat in large gulps.

"The soy sauce developed by Marquis Jiangling is really delicious, but it's a pity that it's too expensive and I can't afford it!"

"I heard that soy sauce is made from soybeans, but I just can't figure out how soy sauce is made from soybeans? This is so amazing!"

"Butou, what are you dreaming about? If you can even imagine it, this soy sauce will be worthless, everyone said, right?"

"Datou, the Marquis of Jiangling is a god from heaven who descended to earth. You! You can just carry your sacks in the Western Market Market with peace of mind!"

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of lively laughter from everyone at the scene.

Datou scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's right, what do I want to do with this!"

The three people's conversation was overheard word by word by Shi Qiao, a black-clad spy who came to spread rumors about Lin Feng. Shi Qiao suddenly felt that an opportunity had come.

"Brothers, the Marquis of Jiangling is really good to us people. Now we can not only go to Lijiazhuang to work and earn money, but also build cement roads to earn money. We can also burn cheap honey bees and eat delicious salt and Soy sauce, we wouldn’t even dare to think about these things before.”

As soon as Shiqiao said this, all the people nodded, "Yes, yes! Some time ago, the Marquis of Jiangling also developed the light and efficient Sheng'an plow. We people are really blessed."

Shi Qiao nodded, "Jiang Linghou is a sage who will be recorded in history. But what makes me angry is that I actually heard someone speaking ill of Jiangling Hou on Xi'anmen Street just now."

"Oh!"

When Da Tou heard this, he suddenly became anxious, slammed the table and stood up, "What? What kind of dog is so blind and dares to say bad things about the Marquis of Jiangling? Little brother, take me over now and see how I deal with him."

"That is, if you dare to speak ill of the Marquis of Jiangling, you are going against us common people. Count me as the most powerful one."

"Even if I have six fingers, I want to see which bastard got his conscience eaten by a dog."

Suddenly three strong men stood up to deal with him, and Shi Qiao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

How dangerous! Fortunately, I just saw the talking skills given by the principal. Otherwise, if I had just come and said that Lin Feng was Beiyuan's black guard, I wouldn't have been beaten to death!

"Three eldest brothers, that...little brother just heard someone say it on Xi'anmen Street. It is estimated that they have already left by this time."

Da Tou stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist fiercely, "Huh! He's lucky, otherwise, with my fist as big as a casserole, I would have beaten him to the point where he wouldn't even recognize his mother."

"Little brother, tell me, that guy said some bad things about Jiang Linghou. I, Dali, want to hear what nonsense he can say that is not bastard."

Shi Qiao originally thought that his action was going to fail. As soon as Dali said these words, Shi Qiao couldn't help but sigh. The master in charge really had a clever plan, it was amazing!

"Brother Dali, that kid just made such nonsense on Xi'anmen Street that he actually said that Marquis Jiangling was a secret agent of the black guards lurking in our Dayan."

"Oh!"

Da Tou slammed the table and stood up, saying loudly: "What a fucking bitch! Anyone in Dayan could be a traitor, except the Marquis of Jiangling. That boy is definitely a spy of the black guards. So I said this just to frame Marquis Jiangling."

"Da Tou is right. The former Luo Hong once spread rumors to frame the Marquis of Jiangling. I think that boy and Luo Hong are definitely in the same group." Dali said.

Liuzhi's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the public opinion mailbox outside the gate of the Mirror Appraisal Department. If he could catch the secret agent of the black guard and send it to the Mirror Appraisal Division, the reward would be indispensable. This is simply fat meat delivered to his door. ah!

"Little brother, do you still recognize that boy's face?"

Shiqiao nodded, "Of course I recognize it."

Liuzhi rubbed his hands together with excitement, "Great, little brother, you can take us to Xi'anmen Street now. As long as you cooperate with us to catch that person, the reward from the Mirror Appraisal Department will be shared equally among the four of us."

Speaking of the reward from the Mirror Appraisal Department, Datou and Dali's eyes suddenly lit up. Without saying a word, they got up and pulled Shiqiao away, "Let's go, let's go now."

Shiqiao suddenly looked at the sky speechlessly, what is this! Leading people to arrest you? Forget it, the mission has been completed anyway, and taking them there can clear their suspicions.

Next, Shiqiao led three strong men, Datou, Dali, and Liuzhi, to search for a long time on Xi'anmen Street, but needless to say, they couldn't find it.

"Brother Shiqiao, it's getting late and we should go home. If you see that kid on the street again in the future, immediately come to Chang Lai Noodle Shop to find us. Then we will work together to catch him. Then hand it over to the Mirror Appraisal Department to collect the reward money." Liuzhi said.

"Okay, Brother Six Fingers!"

That afternoon, some unfavorable remarks about Lin Feng began to spread among ordinary people in Fengyang City...