Quick Travel: Jing Yuan's Wanderings

Dark clouds loomed overhead and the wind was howling.

As soon as I entered the room, raindrops as big as beans fell down.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan put down the big bamboo basket and ran quickly to close the window.

Qian Banliang heard the noise, lifted the quilt, sat up and let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's raining again! I don't know when it will stop!

If we delay for a few more days, there is no need to go to Sucheng, we can just go back home!"

The sudden voice startled Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, and he turned his head sharply to look at Qian Banliang.

"Hey, second brother, are you in the house? You scared me."

"Tsk! How dare you! You're not even as brave as a mouse!"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan turned around, closed the window, and added casually.

"Brother, haven't you heard the old saying? If you scare someone, they will kill them!

Fortunately, I am still healthy, otherwise, you would have committed a great sin!"

Qian Banliang picked his nose in disdain and rolled his eyes: "What bad things have you done? Tell me about it."

"Hehe... I dare not do anything that goes against my conscience or harms my virtue."

Qian Banliang glanced at the large bamboo basket in the middle of the room and asked, "Have you sold the goods?"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan rubbed his hands and smiled foolishly.

“Hehe…it’s out.

Made a little money.

Hehe...I have to thank my second brother for always thinking of me in everything.

I can exchange them for rare furs and sell them in Beijing. Maybe I can buy a small farm in the outskirts of Beijing, haha...

When I came up just now, I ordered a mutton soup pot and a pot of Shaodaozi. While it's raining heavily, let's have a good meal and relax! "

When Qian Banliang heard about burning the knife, he instantly became excited.

As for how much money Jing Yuan made from this shipment? Anyway, he didn't make as much as he did, so there was nothing to ask!

"Haha... what a bad coincidence! I'm craving for wine. I'm almost going to get moldy lying down in the rain. I should get down and stretch my muscles."

As he said this, he quickly put on his shoes, got up, and walked quickly to the square table and sat down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Mr. Jing, your mutton soup pot, Shao Daozi."

As soon as the waiter's cheerful and cheerful voice rang out, Qian Banliang quickly stood up and went to open the door.

After the food and drinks were served, the two young waiters quietly retreated and closed the door.

Qian Banliang couldn't wait to open the seal of the jar, moved close to the mouth of the jar, and took a deep sniff.

"It smells good! Damn, this wine is really good, I have to drink it in a big bowl, it's strong enough!"

He put his right foot on the bench and poured two large bowls of wine.

"Come on! Brother Jing, let's go!"

"Wait, second brother, have something to eat before you drink.

Before I came here, my sister-in-law told me to keep an eye on you. Drinking to refresh yourself is fine, but drinking too much is not.

It's okay to have a few sips, but not to drink on an empty stomach.

If you don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for reporting you when my sister-in-law asks about it later."

"Go! She's everywhere. I finally got out, and she still wants someone to look after me."

Qian Banliang complained, but the tenderness on his face couldn't deceive anyone!

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan couldn't bear to watch and ate the meat with big mouthfuls.

'He's showing off like he doesn't have a partner.

Still caring about you?

My partner is from the Interstellar Security Agency! I'm not proud!'

It was raining heavily outside the window, but inside the house everyone was drinking and eating meat, and everyone was having a great time.

In the evening, the sky suddenly cleared up and a rainbow appeared.

The streets were filled with the sounds of children playing and laughing.

Two old friends with gray hair were looking out of the window.

For a moment, I felt that the years were peaceful and most of the bitterness and fatigue along the way were instantly dissipated.

The next day, accompanied by the crowing of roosters, a long caravan of mules left Shencheng in an orderly manner.

After three days of working day and night, and sleeping in the open air, they finally arrived at Sucheng, the final destination of the trip.

Due to the tight time schedule, the caravan did not rest but continued to move forward without stopping.

In September, the weather in Sucheng has turned cooler.

Early in the morning, people walking on the street were either half covered with fur or wearing thin jackets.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan belongs to the latter.

He was driving a mule cart with the team to the nearby villages and towns to purchase medicinal materials.

Led by the locals, the group arrived at Changxian Town, where almost every household has ginseng fields and is famous for its ginseng cultivation.

Looking at the boxes of ten-year-old ginseng in front of me,

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan scratched his head, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about the 'wild ginseng' he purchased last year.

I couldn't help it, and while taking a break after dinner, I spent 10 taels of silver and quietly bought two bags of ginseng seeds from an old farmer!

Probably because he saw that Lieutenant General Jing Yuan was "honest" - a simple-minded man with a lot of money, the old farmer pulled Lieutenant General Jing Yuan into the house in a mysterious manner.

hiss!

Two snow-white fox skins!

Seeing Lieutenant General Jing Yuan's eyes shining and his saliva almost flowing, the old farmer felt relieved.

This time it’s settled, I’ll make a few dozen more taels of silver, for sure!

So, he lowered his voice and directly shouted for an extra hundred taels of silver.

"The best snow fox fur. Three hundred taels of silver for two pieces! What do you think?"

After saying that, he rubbed his thumbs and waited for Lieutenant General Jing Yuan to bargain.

Unexpectedly!

"Okay! Here, three hundred taels of silver, please check it. If there is no problem, I will keep it."

The old farmer looked at Lieutenant General Jing Yuan as if he were a fool. Huanxi took the money and examined it carefully.

It's worthy of being a caravan coming from the capital!

Kill one and eat for ten years.

The money and goods are both settled.

General Jing Yuan, with a smile on his face, put the snow fox skin into the wooden box and stuffed it into the bottom of the big bamboo basket.

"Master Jing, my eldest son's Yue family is a hunter. He has accumulated a lot of skins over the years. Would you like to come with me to take a look?"

"We will have to return in half an hour. I'm afraid..."

Before Lieutenant General Jing Yuan could finish his refusal, he was interrupted by the old farmer.

“It’s still in time, it’s still in time, he moved to the village years ago.

It’s not far, just a few steps away.”

"Is that so? Let's go take a look..."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan agreed to it!

Follow the old farmer to the hunter's house.

For 500 taels of silver, I got two red fox skins, two tiger skins, ten wolf skins and twenty rabbit skins.

Everybody is happy, both sides feel they have made a profit!

With a rich harvest, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan carried a large bamboo basket on his back, left the hunter's house, and went to find the main force.

Under the security alert of system 003.

Quickly store the precious leather materials into the system warehouse.

There was only an empty wooden box and a few worthless wolf and rabbit skins left in the big bamboo basket.

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