The most unlucky crossing in history

Zhang Zhenfeng is very talkative and has a flexible mind, but his hands and feet are not very agile.

Originally, he was not as tall as Zhong Qiyun, and he didn't like to learn some martial arts for self-improvement. Now that someone pinched his neck suddenly, it was like being pinched by someone's life.

In the years since he was born, where has he suffered from this kind of crime?

No one knows that he is the young master of the Zhang family, whoever sees him is not hiding, even if everyone has a family member to take action, even if there is no one, no one dares to touch him.He thought that Zhong Qiyun only dared to talk for a while after all, how could he think that he would actually do it?

Hong Ning and Xiao Guaner, who were watching for no reason, seemed to be really angry when they saw Zhong Qiyun, screaming for people to stop, Zhang Zhenfeng's neck was stuck, and his breathing was uncomfortable, and two pieces of blood burst out of his mouth with difficulty. Word: "I say!"

Zhong Qiyun let go of his hand after hearing the words.

With his neck saved, Zhang Zhenfeng panted heavily and hurriedly took a few steps away from Zhong Qiyun, stretched out his hand and waved Hong Ning and Xiao Guan'er away, and after bending over and coughing for a while, he actually laughed out loud.

"You really dare?"

"Why don't you dare." Zhong Qiyun glanced at him, "Say it quickly."

Zhang Zhenfeng straightened his body, while touching his neck, he looked at Zhong Qiyun carefully.Then when Zhong Qiyun glanced over, he coughed lightly, "Actually, I don't know much..."

Then what the hell were you blind to BB just now?

Zhong Qiyun's face darkened, and he turned around to leave, but after thinking about it again, he still held back his anger and said, "Then what do you know?"

Zhang Zhenfeng thought about it, after what happened just now, he didn't have the mind to talk more, knowing that this person was in a hurry, so he said directly: "A few days ago in Hangzhou City, Xiaonian caught the foreign gang rebels, Now the whole city seems to be blocked, people can't get in or out, people are panic, but the chaos is severe."

Rebel...

Zhong Qiyun thought of the letter he asked Xie Wenyuan's subordinates to bring over when he was in Quanzhou... and wondered whether it had anything to do with those ships.

What happened when I was young?Now it's only the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, and the news in ancient times is not as convenient as the modern Internet. Zhong Qiyun is very clear, why did the news reach Zhang Zhenfeng's ears after only four days, and then let Zhang Zhenfeng bring it here?

Even if the message is sent in a hurry, if hundreds of horses ran to death from Hangzhou, it would not be able to reach Maojiang. What's more, he has never heard of any accidents in Hangzhou in the past few days since he was in Maojiang. news.

When Zhong Qiyun thought about it carefully, he knew something was wrong.

, he looked at Zhang Zhenfeng again, and said, "It's only been a few days, and you already know the news?"

Zhang Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, I didn't hear any news when I traveled all the way from Hangzhou, but when I arrived in Jianzhou... the news of the accident in Hangzhou City spread everywhere, saying that the country or Don't worry, someone is going to rebel and make trouble, don't you think it's strange..."

It seems that the Jianzhou people knew early on that something would happen in Hangzhou on New Year's Eve.

"Jianzhou?"

Jianzhou is in the north of Quanzhou, and before he stopped there, he wondered if it was really what Zhang Zhenfeng said... "You just told me something happened to Xie Wenyuan just because of hearsay?"

Zhang Zhenfeng blinked his phoenix eyes, "I never said thank you sir that something happened."

Zhong Qiyun's throat twitched, and he snorted coldly, "Can you believe such groundless rumors?"

"I don't really believe it." Zhang Zhenfeng was not so stupid, but then he thought of who Jianzhou was fiefdom, and thought that Xie Wenyuan was in Hangzhou City, so he believed it a little more.

I'm afraid someone has already laid out the end.

Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head, "Even if it is true, these things have nothing to do with me. He changed his name in the world, and we merchants will still do business."

There is no real news about this kind of thing, and no one dares to speak nonsense.

Zhong Qiyun naturally thought of what Zhang Zhenfeng wanted, but he was a little irritable when he thought that Xie Wenyuan was in the middle of the chess game.

Although he also knew in his heart that a person like Xie Wenyuan naturally didn't need others to worry too much, I'm afraid that at this moment, he was still enjoying himself in the city, sitting on the shore and watching the fire.

He is now in the south, even if he wants to know the situation, it is impossible, it is too far away, the wind on the sea is not smooth, and the road is even more difficult to walk, and it is impossible to rush there for a rumor that may not be true.

and......

Why did he rush over there in such a hurry.

Zhong Qiyun's eyes dimmed, and thinking that it had been a long time since he came out, he said, "Whether it's true or not, it will be revealed in a few days." Having said that, Zhong Qiyun added another sentence: "Mr. Ready to go home?"

"Haha," Zhang Zhenfeng laughed, "I said earlier that I was here for serious business, but Brother Qi Yun didn't seem to believe it."

Zhong Qiyun glanced at Zhang Zhenfeng, didn't ask any more questions, just wished him all the best, and then returned to the private room.

Looking at Zhong Qiyun's back, Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head and said to himself: "This person really cares about Xie Wenyuan..."

In the next few days, except for the silk of the three ships that had not been sold, those cakes, ingredients, tea, etc. came back from drinking in Zhong Qiyun

On the evening of the same day, all of them were delivered to various shops.

Manager Sun and the others thought that their boss was going to keep them for sale, but as the year was getting closer, Zhong Qiyun even rented a big house for more than [-] of them to live temporarily, and he didn't see this person start to act. .

After what happened last time, Steward Sun and the others didn't dare to ask random questions. They only thought that the owner probably had their own plans, especially on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in Zhong Qiyun. After the dividend of 50 taels, everyone was so happy that they forgot to ask.

But on the morning of the [-]th, when Zhong Qiyun and the boatmen rushed to the last year's market to buy food for the New Year, Steward Sun saw that Zhong Qiyun had bought silk from the Maojiang silk shop at a huge price and returned!

"Is the boss crazy?"

Liu Wangcai looked at the silk that had been transported into the warehouse of the house, his eyes straightened, "Crazy, absolutely crazy, who would put a few boatloads of silk and not sell it, but buy silk at three times the original price?! Although On the [-]th, the price of silk has dropped a lot, but it is still much more expensive than that in Hangzhou!"

This time they only sold four ships of snacks and ingredients. Even if they don't know the final price they negotiated, Liu Wangcai and others can definitely estimate that their owner's net profit this time will not be less than ten thousand taels.

But no matter how much he earns, who would use such a stupid thing?

Liu Wangcai couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed straight up to stop the owner who directed the beaming waiter to carry the silk, "Master, are you sick?"

"No."

"Really?" Liu Wangcai stared at Zhong Qiyun, then pointed at the silks, and asked, "If you're not sick, then what about these? Could it be that you got caught in Miao Jiang's evil gu?"

Liu Wangcai was also a young master before, so he dared to speak so mercilessly. These days when he gets along with Zhong Qiyun, he also appreciates his character, treats people sincerely, and is not as stingy as ordinary merchants. Liu Wangcai thinks that It used to be considered good to be a boatman at home, but at the end of this year, there was never any bonus. At most, it was only five taels of silver for one month's wages. Where is Zhong Qiyun, it is 50 taels.

Liu Wangcai could also see that this person had lofty aspirations, so he felt that Zhong Qiyun couldn't do such a stupid thing.

Zhong Qiyun smiled when he heard the words, "Don't worry, you won't lose money."

Steward Sun couldn't help but come over and said, "Of course not." The shortfall here can be filled with silk from the other side, "But..."

But Zhong Qiyun has been busy these days with his back full of injuries.

Zhong Qiyun meditates

For a moment, there are some things that he can't talk about, but so far Hangzhou's quietness makes people too uneasy.

If something happens in Hangzhou, whether it is a blockade of the whole city or chaos, the silk industry will be most affected at that time...

When people's hearts are in chaos, there will be no artificial silk, and once the gates of the city are locked, silk cannot be shipped out.

In either case, Zhong Qiyun can guess that the price of silk is bound to rise.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, more than [-] people in the mansion gathered around four large tables, and spent the first year of changing to a new owner together.

There was good wine and good food on the table. It was supposed to be a festive day, but it was not so beneficial in every aspect.

Zhong Qiyun drank the wine, and then told everyone about his plan: "Now the northeast wind has not stopped, I'm afraid I can't go back by boat. I originally planned to take advantage of the northeast wind to go all the way south and sell these silks. To Qiongzhou."

As soon as the words came out, the boatmen really started discussing, "I'm going to Qiongzhou again? When will I be able to go back?"

"Yeah, I kind of want to go back to my hometown and have a look. I don't know how they are doing after the New Year's Eve."

Zhong Qiyun naturally heard the discussion at the end, and after waiting for a while, he said: "Calculating now, there are a total of four ships of silk. Let's go, I'll hire a car to take you back."

As he said that, he paused again, "If you want to follow me, then start on the second day of junior high school."

It is customary not to travel far on New Year's Day, so he naturally abides by it.

"Don't think about it today. When you think about it tomorrow, report your name to Manager Sun." Zhong Qiyun first mentioned this to the old man in the afternoon. The old man had no relatives. Hearing what Zhong Qiyun said, Naturally, he decided to follow him to Qiongzhou.

When Liu Wangcai heard the words, he stood up without thinking, "Boss, I'll follow you."

Then, hearing his roar, several boatmen who had followed Zhong Qiyun for a long time said loudly: "I also hang out with my boss, hehe, anyway, my mother-in-law thinks I have no money, so I will earn more when I go out this time. She buys some jewelry."

"I'll go too. I've never been to Qiongzhou."

"Who has been there? It's an island, right? It's quite beautiful?"

"That's a good relationship, I just happened to go and have a look!"

"Yes, yes, go back and brag to your relatives and friends, tsk tsk, I have been to the ends of the earth."

"Hahahaha, yes yes yes!"

Yu Zhouhai looked at that the first batch of boatmen who followed Zhong Qiyun were all talking about going, but he hadn't made a statement yet. He had a family and he still wanted to go back.

home to see.

Thinking that he would report his name tomorrow, he lowered his head and buried himself in his meal. He knew that Zhong Qiyun had high hopes for him. He didn't dare to look at Zhong Qiyun again.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the half-drunk boys forgot to feel homesick, punching their fists and singing and drinking.

Zhong Qiyun played with them for a few rounds, then went back to the house, found a pen and paper and began to write the letter.

As soon as he wrote it, it was late at night, and after midnight, it was the New Year. Zhong Qiyun heard the sound of a watch on the street outside the door, and when he wrote 'Is Hangzhou okay', his fingers trembled for some reason.

It took him a long time to pronounce three words like a sigh.

"Xie Wenyuan..."

Saying this name in his mouth, Zhong Qiyun also unconsciously wrote these three words abruptly on the letter paper.

Xie Wenyuan...

Zhong Qiyun laughed suddenly, and added another sentence at the end.

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