Royal business

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When Wang Chuanling found out, there was only a piece of rice paper left, on which was a farewell letter written by Su Maozhi.

The two left at night, and changed their costumes three times in the middle, in order to get rid of the tails that followed Su Maozhi. When it was about the same time, Fan Youye repeated the same trick, and secretly ran back to Thunder Town with Su Maozhi. A small worker in a silk workshop of the Fan family.

Fan Youye took Fan Youye to apply for the job of looking after the warehouse. Originally, the shopkeeper saw that the two of them looked quite fair, but they were not capable of heavy manual labor, so they didn't want it.Su Maozhi was stunned and grabbed the shopkeeper's collar, almost snotting and crying, explaining how hard his life is now, how hard it is to live with a younger brother who is sick every day, etc. wait.

He said that the shopkeeper felt that if he didn't take the two of them in, it would be a moral decline, so Su Maozhi finally stopped talking.

In this way, the two of them can be considered to have a place to stay, eating two people's food and receiving one person's wages.

Fan Youye went to sleep after eating, woke up and walked around, and then it was time to eat... The goods registration, inventory, checkout and other things were all done by Su Mao alone, or because Fan Youye's dog crawled without words People can understand, except for a few people he specially trained.

Fan Youye is trying to please Su Maozhong in every possible way now, except for working, he almost responds to every request.

What a joke, he is now almost entirely supported by Su Maozhi!

This day the silk shop is short of manpower, the shopkeeper saw that it was a waste for these two people to be idle, and look at this younger brother, who has not been seriously ill recently, so he asked them to deliver the goods out of resource utilization, and repeatedly urged them before leaving , this master has such a temper, and the things they hold are so precious, they must be delivered, they must be careful, and they must be polite...

Su Maozhi repeatedly said yes, and took a gorgeous brocade box. Fan Youye was curious, and asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, what's in it?"

"Cloth, expensive cloth."

The two walked a certain distance against the sun, Su Maozhi started to complain, and his whole body was almost attached to Fan Youye, "Youye, I know it's good to keep a low profile, but why should we be so low-key."

Fan Youye is sweating profusely now, he only did this kind of thing in his previous life, panting heavily while saying, "We are running away now, you think you are still staying in the Changle Palace!"

Just as Su Maozhi was about to open his mouth to refute, a group of people and horses came in front of him at a very fast speed. One second he could only see an outline clearly, and the next second he had already run a few meters ahead.

Although the sunlight was so strong that no one could look up at 45 degrees, Fan Youye could still see who was coming, the young general riding on a tall horse, another legend on the battlefield after Cheng Shuanghua——Zhao Xie .

The two were standing in the middle of the road pushing a wooden board. Su Maozhi looked up in a daze. Fan Youye was so angry that he stepped on Su Mao's foot, twisted his arm and dragged him to a small shop. Behind him, he watched the people and horses galloping away in horror.

After they walked away, Fan Youye kicked Su Maozhi's foot out from the back of the shelf, Su Maozhi screamed, he was sorry, he patted his buttocks, stood up and pulled the flatbed cart to continue on the road, but now the two of them lost the relaxed mood just now, Zhao Xie is here.

Su Maozhi stopped complaining, and the whole journey was quiet.Fan Youye was a little amused, "We are neither being hunted down nor fleeing in imminent danger, so why put on a dead face?"

Su Maozhi had already started to spurn him in his heart, didn't he run away?Then what are you running for? !Now that I'm talking, even if you don't run away, what about me?It was my life to run out!

"By the way, do you know when such a person came out of Thunder Town? He is the buyer of the goods we are pulling now." Fan Youye looked at the flatbed truck that was wrapped in three layers inside and outside three layers. The gorgeous brocade box, the things inside have been verified, and it is indeed just a piece of cloth.

Su Maozhi shook his head, "I'm not familiar with Thunder Town."

"When I came here, I also sent people to check the nearby houses, as long as they are rich and powerful, I know a little bit, but." Fan Youye glanced at the things on the car again, "Let's not talk about the delivery I don’t know where the address is hidden, even the richest man in Thunder Town doesn’t need such expensive silk, right?”

"how do you know?"

"This item is only sold by Fan's House."

"It's been a while since you left. Is this a new rich businessman? I don't think it's possible, or he came from somewhere else. There are too many such things, and it's not unusual to know."

Fan Youye nodded and stopped talking.

According to the shopkeeper's address, the place they found was not that kind of high gate compound. From the outside, it was just a very ordinary house, with an ordinary red lacquered gate and a lush camphor tree in front of the gate.

The two stood a dozen meters away from the house and looked at each other, then took out the address to confirm it again and again.

The price of the piece of cloth inside is enough to buy three such courtyards. A person who lives here will use such clothing materials.Qi Qi shook his head, obviously impossible.

When I was still standing outside, not knowing whether to knock on the door first or shout out first, the red-painted door opened, and an elderly man came out from inside.

The gray beard was trimmed very tastefully, and the light and dark patterns of auspicious clouds were embroidered on the light white clothes, giving him a sense of immortality.

The old man came to the two of them, "Thank you two brothers, we have already paid the money before, and now just hand over the things to the old man." He said and handed over a piece of silver to the two, which is the reward.

Fan Youye accepted it hesitantly, a little unaccustomed, "That... the bill of lading, we have to take it back."

The old man took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "This is it." He said and handed it over.

The old man left with the brocade box, and the vermilion door closed behind him again.

The two glanced at each other, then looked back at the empty flatbed truck behind, Su Maozhi touched the inventory in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief...

"We haven't knocked on the door yet...he even has the manifest ready..."

"This old man is too evil, and the clothes are probably worth half a yard." Fan Youye also sighed, feeling like a dream, "Maozhi, let's... let's go."

After saying that, he dragged Su Maozhi forward with one hand, Su Maozhi was dragged by his collar, and the rope of the cart was still hanging around his neck, and he almost lost half his life.

Fan Youye was a little panicked. There were obviously people watching around. Judging from the way the old man was dressed, he was obviously not an ordinary person. Some thoughts seemed to surface immediately, but it seemed that there was still something missing, but what exactly was it missing? Woolen cloth?

After the two left, a figure flew into the compound from the wall, went straight to the main house, knelt down at the door, and shouted, "Your subordinate has something to report!"

There were two people sitting in the main room, one was an old man with gray hair and beard who had just left, and the other was sitting on a seat in the middle of the hall, sipping tea slowly, every move was in a natural posture.Hearing that someone was outside, he just put the cup in his hand aside without making a sound.

The old man in white yelled out, "Come in."

The person sitting in the upper position slowly raised his head, and it was the face of the current emperor.

The visitor knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "Zhao Xie entered Thunder Town at noon, with 200 people under his command."

Howard frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know, it's at the branch of Fan's Commercial Bank. The subordinates have sent people there, and they are currently under surveillance."

"Continue to be optimistic about him, don't interfere with other things, just step back."

"Yes!"

"What does the prime minister think Zhao Xie is here for?"

"I don't know, but this kid has always been relatively calm. He would actually lead troops here during this sensitive period. I guess, it must be something happened in Thunder Town."

"Is it Fan's House? I have some impression of their master, a very thoughtful young man, go check it out."

Zhao Rang twitched his lips, "Does Your Majesty accept him?"

Huo De raised his head and glanced at him, "What is acceptance? Everything is there. Whether you want it or not, and whether you have the ability to want it, are all his problems. Those who survive on what others give will never become strong. .”

"I'm very happy, Your Majesty finally doesn't intend to make trouble." Zhao Rang saluted with a smile.

"Zhao Rang, have you gained weight recently?!"

"I dare not."

In fact, Zhao Xie didn't have much hope at first, but he still didn't feel very comfortable after knowing the facts.Fan Youye left a long time ago, and the timing was just right.

Zhao Xie was wandering outside Fan Youshan's courtyard with a brocade box containing jadeite in his hand, and while walking he was making up words in his head. It was impossible for him to accept Fan Youshan, there was no possibility between the two of them, but what should he do? Do?

If Fan Youshan's heart was hurt, his elder brother would definitely be unhappy, and this displeasure would probably ignore him, even though he is gone now...

But how can I not hurt this young lady's heart?

accept?Stop joking!

Zhao Xie is well aware of the importance of cutting the mess with a sharp knife, so he can't hesitate to do this.

Fan Youshan watched the people outside the door come and go through the window, her mood, which had finally calmed down, started beating again like a drum, and she sat on the stool and frantically stirred the handkerchief in her hand, thinking of this What means?Standing outside the door with the things you gave, should you accept it or not?

This feels so excruciating!

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