Pengyi Society is in the branch of Luodu. There are seven people from Xingyue Lake camp. At this time, two people went out with Simingxin. Three of them were doing business outside. In the club, only Jiang Anshi and Zheng Bin came along with Gao IQ and others. There are also three players of Pengyi Society, who are both brothers and sisters who live and die together. They don’t have any politeness to ask about their well-being when they meet. Several people tied up their carriages and horses, came to fetch water and sweep the floor, just like going back to their own home.
Liu Zhao's sleeves were rolled up high, holding a kitchen knife, and gestured back and forth on the cut pork, thinking about which piece to cut into the pot first, Cheng Zongyang pretended to be very expert and gave a very expert advice: "The tenderloin is sweet and sour, the pork belly is made into a pot, add eggplant on the tip of the hip, stir-fry fish-flavored shredded pork, and peel the pork face and stew it in the pot early, otherwise it will not be cooked thoroughly.
Complete! Liu Zhao cut it neatly and shouted: Lao Jiang! Is there a big pot? Make the pot and crumble it first, and it will taste better after a while.
Jiang Anshi looked through for a long time and took out a big guy. Can he use these?
It was a round belly and three-legged bronze tripod. The Han Dynasty had a strong military power. It was not enough to make all iron materials into weapons. There were not many iron pots in the folk, but it was a bit particular about using tripods. Five tripods were required for a meal. There were no sets of tripods in the seven tripod clubs, so they could only use them first. The advantage was that they could directly make fires under them and no longer had to occupy the stove.
Several copper tripods were placed around the bonfire, which looked ancient, but the things cooked inside were very extraordinary. In addition to the braised and mixed crumbs in the big pot, Cheng Zongyang also donated a can of meat that he had made from the ancient Taiquan formation, opened it and cut it into slices, threw it into the pot, put various vegetables and boiled it on the top of the fire, and then simmered it on low heat, and the aroma soon became wafting.
Lu Jing came out of the hall, sniffed and turned around, and then felt it along the fragrance. What is this?
Dragon meat!
Lu Jing picked up a piece of copper dagger and swallowed it with juice and water. The taste was good, but it was a little lighter.
Haven't added salt yet
Cheng Zongyang felt a sudden thought, and he had no preservation technology in the Six Dynasties, and meat would deteriorate after being stored for a long time. What if it was made into canned food? High-temperature sterilization, sealing and sealing is a troublesome tinplate. Don’t think about it. Yueniaoren didn’t know where to get a batch of iron wire. There is no decent substitute for jars. However, the pottery is easy to break, the porcelain is too expensive, and it is too heavy, and it is not suitable for long-distance trafficking.
Cheng Zongyang thought about it for a moment and put it behind his mind. Such icing on the cake is not an urgent task, and it is not too late to deal with it when you have free time.
Lu Jinghuang came to Liu Zhao, rolled his eyes and said: I heard that a fool was walking all the way with a pig on his back. Is it you?
Liu Zhao's face suddenly turned red with shame. Before he could speak, he heard him say: The sword technique is good but the strength on his wrist is a little bit worse.
Lu Jing raised his hand and put it on the back of the knife. He turned it lightly, and then snatched the knife from Liu Zhao's fingers. Then he cut the cooked white meat into six pieces of diced meat of the same size.
Liu Zhao is a person who knows the goods. He knew that Lu Jing had information when he saw Lu Jing taking action, but his technique seemed familiar... After a while, Liu Zhao made a sudden blow and suddenly remembered, it turned out to be Master Lu Wu.
His eyesight is OK. Lu Jing said: Are you scared?
Liu Zhao smiled and said: I went to the camp to register, but I couldn't catch up with it one step late, so I had to vote for the imperial guards. I didn't expect to meet the fifth master today.
Cheng Zongyang knew that Gao Qiu would not send people casually. Even if Liu Zhao had no connection with Xingyue Lake Camp, he would probably have a good impression of him, so he was secretly attracted by Gao Qiu.
Cheng Zongyang patted Lu Jing on his shoulder, and he was busy reminiscing about the past at the evening party
Lu Jing picked the best diced meat and went to find the old orc who had just healed Zheng Bin while eating.
Next! Someone threw the kneaded dough over
Liu Zhao raised his hand to catch it, and while drying it with a stick, he said: Cheng Touer, I saw you have an iron box just now?
Cheng Zongyang opened the can and threw the box aside, took it over and said: Is this the case?
It's all. Liu Zhao took it and washed it. He took a knife and pressed it out on the can. Then he wrapped the filling in the dough, pressed it in the can, and knocked it out with his backhand. A mooncake with flowers on all sides fell on the chopping board.
In the middle of the moon, more than ten men sat around the bonfire and were sitting around a lively Han Dynasty. Although there was no custom of eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, most of these people came from the Song Dynasty. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, they gathered together in foreign lands to enjoy the moon eclipse cakes, which was a unique flavor.
Ao Run held up the wine bowl, and Cheng Touer, I will toast you a bowl first!
Cheng Zongyang is not vague, do it!
Liu Zhao also picked up the wine bowl, Cheng Touer! I, Liu Zhao, would not say anything else, I just wanted to say: No wonder our Grand Marshal valued Cheng Touer. I, Liu Zhao, are convinced and done first!
Touch one!
The two raised the bowl and drank it all in one go
Fu'an shook his fan and said: Xiao Liu Ah, I'm convinced of you that pig, I can't carry it.
The whole house laughed loudly, and Liu Zhao said with a shameless face: Okay, I've left this talk
Resent me! Resent me! Ao Run raised his wine and said: I apologized to my brother, come on! Let's go one too!
Everyone drank a lot, and Cheng Zongyang looked around and saw him, Where are the old beasts?
Where is the cooking sheep? Jump up with high IQ, I'll go and have a look!
Open the door with high IQ, and a scent of meat floated in the kitchen. The meat was strong but not greasy, making people feel appetite wide when they smelled it. It seemed that there were 18,000 greedy worms in their stomachs at the same time.
Cheng Zongyang swallowed, ginger is still so spicy! When can these thick pieces of Lao Shu, Lao Leopard, and Lao Beast be cook such fragrant mutton?
As soon as the door rang, I saw the green-faced beast carrying a large cauldron coming out of the kitchen. The cauldron was the largest in the club, with dozens of kilograms of soup and meat. The amount of 100 or 200 kilograms of soup was the green-faced beast carrying the cauldron ears, and the broth inside was rolling, and a fat sheep was floating in the soup.
Ao Run was ready to pick it up this time!
Cheng Zongyang saw high IQ following behind, pinching his nose with one hand, and his face was even more bitter than bitter melon
When the green-faced beast put the broth on the table, Cheng Zongyang immediately understood why the high IQ expression was so bitter. There was a whole sheep in the cauldron. It was cooked so hard on the high fire. The problem was that the sheep was not washed and peeled at all. He just shaved the wool with a knife, and the whole wool was put into the pot. The mutton soup was fragrant. However, not only was the unshaved wool floating on the soup, but there were also some suspicious yellow and green things. I don’t know if it was the sheep’s belly or the things in the intestines.
Before the green-faced beast could speak, Cheng Zongyang stood up and said to everyone: Mr. Ha and the old beast have worked hard all the way, and it was difficult to cook a sheep. I think who dares to move this sheep!
Everyone was relieved and quickly said that this sheep was a filial piety to Mr. Ha and Brother Beast. Everyone would never be tempted even if they were greedy.
The green-faced beast and Hamichi smiled and they picked up the cooked sheep, and they ate it happily.
The scene was like a nightmare. Everyone felt that they needed to drink some wine to suppress their shock. They quickly pushed the cup and even Lu Jing drank two bowls.
The wine helps people to be excited, and the atmosphere during the meal became more and more lively. Ao Run pulled Jiang Anshi and punched the boxing. The two rolled up their sleeves and shouted five or six. Zheng Bin finished the hot compress. He fought with Liu Zhao and bet on wine. Fu'an also cooked a few side dishes. Now he was holding a teapot and using a few copper zhu to play with Feng Yuan.
Cheng Zongyang looked around, but saw that his high IQ had his head hanging down and he was plucking in the bowl with chopsticks, looking listless.
Cheng Zongyang patted the back of his head, what were you thinking?
High IQ said softly: I miss my dad
oh……
Today is August 15th. In previous years, my father left early, and pulled me to watch the moon in the garden, eat moon cakes, and put Kongming lanterns on August 15th last year. Our Thirteenth Taibao went to Xiaoyingzhou to play. I forgot to go home. My father asked Fu'an to send me money and clothes. I went back in the middle of the night to find out that he had not slept and was still waiting for me... He stopped with a high IQ, blew his nose after a while, and tilted his head and said: Why do you think he is so annoyed?
roll!
High IQ smiled and got up and shouted: Fu'an! You're such a dog! Give me that piece of meat! Uncle Ha finally asked the young master to have a meal of meat, but you just care about eating it yourself!
When talking about Gao Qiu, Cheng Zongyang remembered the situation in Lin'an. When the treacherous ministers spread rumors of abolishing money, the money house's reserves reached its peak, with a cash amount of 1.8 million gold baht. However, as the rumors gradually subsided, the banknotes returned in large quantities. His continued investment in Wumu Palace, Linjiang Tower, Qilifang and Shouyangshan Copper Mine, as well as Jiangzhou reconstruction, all occupied a large amount of money.
The accounts reported last time from Lin'an showed that the bank currently holds a total of 1.2 million gold baht of paper money, and the four sub-codes are opened one after another, each of which has 100,000 gold baht, which has caused the reserves of the current total warehouse to drop sharply. After allocating a principal of 100,000 gold baht for the copper mining merchant bank, even if the 200,000 gold baht shares issued in Lin'an were added, it was only 350,000 gold baht.
Now all the cash held by the bank is 750,000 gold baht. According to the original agreement, the 300,000 gold baht of the Yun Chamber of Commerce will be returned at the beginning of next month. At the same time, Cai Yuanchang pledged the money with paper money. There are still 90,000 yuan in three months and not paid. By September, the reserves of the bank will plummet to 420,000 gold baht. Putting aside the 600,000 gold baht of the Yun Chamber of Commerce, there are still 1.2 million gold baht of the bank money circulating outside.
According to the plan, Qin Huizhi will issue the first batch of bearish stocks today, raising 100,000 baht with 50% of the annual interest rate to be used for investment in copper mining companies. If it goes well, it can solve its urgent needs. But in the autumn, it is the peak period when cash is urgently needed everywhere. Once a run occurs, the bank will collapse.
But there is not no good news. Compared with the money house in Song State, its investment in Jin State has begun to show results. Under the management of Liu Cuiyan, the weaving workshop can steadily produce nearly a thousand sets of silk clothes every month. This alone can make a profit of tens of thousands of gold baht every month.
In addition to self-use, the cement in Jiangzhou is also sold out one after another, with a monthly income of 20,000 gold baht, which is enough for the expenses of Xingyue Lake Camp.
What Zong Yang really cares about is that the price of grain has fallen compared with the high point of speculation last year, but it has been maintained at the high price of eight silver baht per stone. Now autumn harvests are beginning in various places, and the price of grain will fall further. Cheng Zong Yang is preparing to swallow more than five million stones of grain at the price of six silver baht per stone. In the conversion, it is necessary to prepare a huge sum of 1.5 million gold baht. Unless it is paid in paper money, it will not be able to make up both of Qin Huizhi's kidneys if they sell them.
Before coming to Han State, Cheng Zongyang had only a little vague concept of Han State's business. He remembered that since the Han State brought the most profitable salt, iron, and wine-making, the Han State's great merchants who were once comparable to kings and princes were unable to recover. But after coming to Han State, Cheng Zongyang discovered that the implementation of the monopoly policy of Han State was not completely implemented. There were a large number of princes and kings in the Han State, and there were also a large number of powerful people in various places. The imperial court's laws were not much better than a piece of paper.
The problem is that those princes with huge wealth, the powerful, are not interested in commodity trading, and are blindly pursuing self-sufficiency. They would rather bury their money underground than participate in the transaction.
Cheng Zongyang had to lament the negative impact of physical currency on commercial development. Living currencies such as gold, silver and copper not only have little inflation, but also deflation due to physical accumulation exceeding the amount of currency. The copper coins in the Song Dynasty could still be used when buried in the Qing Dynasty. The value of minting copper ware may increase. Under this situation, unless new gold, silver and copper mines are constantly developed and minted into coins, it is difficult for commodity trading to undergo major improvements. Even as currency is buried underground, transactions shrink.
Paper banknotes are equivalent to gold and silver in the sense of credit. The problem is that once credit is not even reliable, it can only be relied on God. However, other natural minerals are either too scarce or too common, and it is difficult to have a balance between scarcity and universality between gold, silver and copper, so it cannot replace gold and silver. According to Cheng Zongyang's knowledge, in the Tang Dynasty, silk can be used as currency, but silk cannot have stable and average properties like minerals. At most, it can only be used as auxiliary coins. On the one hand, the money supply is insufficient, and on the other hand, the currency is concentrated in large quantities. How can we make the wealth precipitated in the hands of the Han tyrants flow?
Cheng Toer, what are you thinking?
Cheng Zongyang just thought about the essence of money and had to calculate it. Even so many great sages in the future could not handle it. If he could do it, he could be a god while alive. I dare not say that he would be the saint Kong. It would be absolutely fine to be a saint Cheng side by side. He gave up his worries and said with a smile: Brother Fu
What brother, I am the yanei's dog. Fu'an is open-minded. Cheng Toer should respect me, just call me an old rich man.
OK, old rich Cheng Zongyang said: How long have you been following the Yanei?
That's too early Fu'an said: My father passed away that year, and there was no penny at home, so I had to put a straw label to sell it to someone who was burying the father and daughter. It's okay for a boy. I was almost thirty that year, and I was not a capable person. I knelt down for a day and no one paid attention to it. Later, I met the master and got a way out and had no ability to live. I was a loyal dog for the master and served the young master well.
Have you done a lot of things to do for tigers, right?
As long as Yanei is happy, I am not afraid of being immoral, I will be able to get my life anyway. Yanei likes to bully individuals, tease women, etc. Fu'an took a sip of tea and said lightly: That's not a big deal.
Fu'an's moral concept was too deformed. Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Why didn't the Taiwei find a few decent companions for the yamen?
Our Grand Marshal said that people's hearts are skeletons, and those who are very good at talking about their consciences are a little bit too much. If you are loyal, you are still ashamed of me.
Cheng Zongyang was speechless and picked up the wine bowl after a while. Lao Fu, I'll toast you
Fu'an shook his hand and said: If I drink tea and drink wine, if the Yanei calls me, it will be a mistake if I can't hear it.
While speaking, high IQ shouted: Fu'an, where did you go, just now!
Come on! Fu'an patted his butt and went over, Yanei, you call me?
The mooncakes tasted good, pack two and bring them back to my father. Master! Master! Come and try it! I put the leftover half of the mooncakes to Fu'an with a high IQ and took a piece of mooncake to run over.
Cheng Zongyang is the first time in his life that he has just eaten the newly-baked mooncake. The mooncakes were pressed out of canned molds and the surface was roasted brown. Some of the fillings were bean paste and some were date paste, mixed with ghee, nuts, and melon seeds, which tasted sweet and delicious.
Liu Zhao, your skills can make a living in Luodu's cake shop
Offer to be ugly! Offer to be ugly!
Ao Run had already felt 600% drunk, so he came over and whispered: Lao Liu, I'll hide your semi-carved intestine under your bag. Eat it by yourself in the middle of the night, so don't let people see it.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is over the fifteenth of August. When you all go to bed, I will get up in the middle of the night and enjoy the moon and eat the large intestine.
It's fat, and my mouth is full of oil when I take a bite...
Cheng Zongyang patted his shoulder and pointed at the distance and said: Is that true?
Ao Run looked up and saw Hamichi and the green-faced beast picking out the sheep's intestines, sucking them like vermicelli and eating them happily. The mucus in the intestines dripped down their big furry mouths. Old Ao couldn't help it at that time and spit out in one mouthful.
Liu Zhao patted his back and said: "It's ruined, it's ruined, it's ruined, and the whole waist is shocked."
Ao Run gasped and said: The smell is too strong... Let me take a break... God, what are the black beans floating in the mutton soup?
Don't look! Look at what you ate yesterday,
vomit……
Lu Jing squatted in the shadows, with two thick black pottery bowls in front of him, one containing wine and the other containing messy chowders. At this moment, he only had the bottom of the bowl.
Cheng Zongyang squatted down and gave him half a month of cake
Is there any news about the fourth brother?
Lu Jing chewed the mooncake and rolled his eyes to look at the moonlight. He should have succeeded now.
The fourth brother has chosen a good day. Now he will be going to assassinate Luo Duling... Should he go and pick him up?
He doesn't have to hide outside for two days, and the wind will pass and come back
Lu Jing drank the wine, took the mooncakes into the vegetable bowl, then piled up the bowl and put it in his arms, leaving
Cheng Zongyang did not hesitate and called Feng Yuan to give him a few instructions and left with Lu Jing.
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I have asked Zheng Bin to go to Yique tomorrow to find the Niu brothers
Let's go to Jinshi?
Lu Jing nodded
Yu Fengwen, Du Huai, Chen Feng, Yan Yu, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi, and Shi Manzi found seven, as well as nine old men playing huqin and scar-faced boys. Cheng Zongyang sighed: I didn't expect this to be done.
Three people are missing to know their identities
Three porters can always ask something, and the old man playing huqin, I don't know anything, I'm afraid that someone here is traveling west and is not in the Han Dynasty at all
As long as you can determine your identity, the rest will be the surname Tang
Cheng Zongyang sighed, but unfortunately there has been no news about Yan Junping. I still thought that if he was in the store, we would do the important thing.
There are still three people missing, maybe they will be among them
Cheng Zongyang suddenly said: Fifth brother, I have been following you for two days. I am very eye-opening, but there is something I think about it the more I wonder if you have thought about it?
What's up?
Even if you have nothing to do, you will meet each other halfway and go your separate ways. You can find out how to find out what Yan Junping has. Why can't you find out about Yan Junping's whereabouts?
Lu Jing's eyes flashed, what do you mean?
If it is an accident, there will definitely be clues about Yan Junping's whereabouts, even you and the fourth brother can't find out. I think there is only one possibility...
you say
Yan Junping's disappearance is like Yue Shuai. Someone deliberately made you unable to find out.
Lu Jing's figure condensed, standing on the corner of the eaves, looking at him coldly
Cheng Zongyang raised his hand and said: Fifth brother, you should roll your eyes and glar at me like this. I am so careful that I keep jumping around.
Why can't we find out?
Maybe there are hardships that cannot be said, such as wanting to protect you
Absurdity! Our Xingyue Lake Camp is enough to sweep the world! What forces in the world can be more united than our fellow comrades in the Xingyue Lake Camp? Can they be more firmer than our loyalty? Can they be more wiser than our coach Yue? Can they be more powerful than our strength?
I don't know I'm just guessing. When I find Yan Junping, the truth may be revealed.
Lu Jing stopped making a sound and flew back to Lejinli silently
The door of the apartment was wide open, and Cheng Zongyang felt a tightening heart, but he saw the middle-aged man named Tang wandering in the yard with his hands.
Lu Jing pressed his shoulder and told him not to show up. Then a cat call came from the corner of the yard. The middle-aged man named Tang turned his head and looked. Lu Jing flashed, and he swept past him like a light smoke.
A cold voice came from the back hall for a moment, come in
The middle-aged man named Tang was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked into the hall and stared at his shoes carefully. This time he changed his pair of cloth shoes, and no more exposed the flaws of the pearls that had been embedded in the tip of the shoe, and there was no jade pendant hanging on his waist. I guess he had already put it away, but with the wealth he showed, not carrying jade was the biggest flaw.
Tang Jichen bowed and said: You are indeed unpredictable to ghosts and gods.
What's the matter
Lu Jing's voice was very cold, but he did not pretend to be cold, but to hide his voice, even if he had talked to him and left the yard, he would not be able to find him by relying on the sound he had heard.
You are back to your residence at night, don’t you know if there are any clues?
Lu Jing did not hide it, Chen Ji's foot moves, Shi Manzi, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi
Tang Jichen was excited and said: OK! Haha, I didn't expect that the sir could find three more people with such tricks! The money I brought was not enough.
Tang Jichen said as he took out a pack of money baht. Here is five hundred gold baht and there is still one thousand three hundred gold baht. It will be delivered immediately tomorrow morning.
A cold light flashed in Lu Jing's eyes and he said coldly: Have you confirmed it?
Naturally, Tang Jichen said with admiration: What you are looking for is correct
In the darkness, Cheng Zongyang suddenly changed his face
This person is lying! Yan Yu was already killed last night. How could his friend find Yan Yu and confirm it? Unless... as soon as they received the carrier pigeon, they immediately rushed to Yanshi to find Yan Yu, and then...kill her!
Tang Jichen said: I wonder if sir has found out how many guests were in the inn at that time?
Lu Jing said two words coldly, nine people
Tang Jichen breathed a sigh of relief. There are already six people, so there are three people. Please help me, please help me, please find them all.
Tang Jichen exchanged a few more greetings and then said goodbye
When he walked away, Cheng Zongyang came out of the darkness, his face was solemn, and then the figure flashed slightly, and Jingli and the poppy girl also appeared.
Before him, two men in black sneaked into the apartment. He said in a flash: The two of them are powerful, but are not good at hiding, so they did not find that the servants came in shortly afterwards but only waited in the yard and did not enter the room.
Cheng Zongyang said in a deep voice: Fifth brother, the water seems a bit too deep. We might have been deceived at the beginning. There is no master in the inn at the inn, Yingyang Hou wants to find out those people, just to kill them all.
Lu Jingdao: Just check it out
What to check?
Those people are still alive
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Zheng Ziqing said sadly: The government checked and said that Brother Yu got up in the middle of the night and used candles, which caused him to get drunk that night... If I didn't go to fetch water, I would stay in the house to take care of him, it would be hateful!
Zheng Ziqing beat several cases hard, and his regret was beyond words
In the mountain village of Shigu, Zhang Hong's roamed and cried the day before yesterday by the white filial piety cloth instead of Du Huai's father. The old man's son Ah... Who knows... those robbers who were killed!
The barbarian accidentally knocked the wall down. What's the matter with us? He was a barbarian, who ate and lived in our business, and he still owed a lot of money to the counter! If the boss of the business had no intention of giving him a kindness and giving him a coffin, he would have been left alone if he died!
Zheng Bin returned to the apartment in a dusty manner. Both of them were dead. Just before I arrived, it was said that I had passed Yishui and overturned. When I was rescued, I was exhausted.
Yu Fengwen, Du Huai, Shi Manzi, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi, Yan Yu, Chen Feng... Every time the names on the paper are cut, Cheng Zongyang's face becomes gloomy
They were really quick to do anything. Cheng Zongyang said: Including Chen Feng, seven people in the foot shop that day had already died, plus the innocent people involved: the old man Sun's family in the foot shop, the bride and musicians when Du Huai welcomed the bride, were already ruthless!
Add another one
Lu Jing wrote down the soup, sat on the ground tiger, then caught a pigeon and handed it to Zheng Bin
Zheng Bin touched the heels of his shoes and saluted Lu Jing, I understand!
All the remaining pigeons were killed. Lu Jing said: Stew some soup and drink it
There are quite a few of this cages, but I can't finish them all at once. I can keep half of them tomorrow.
Cheng Zongyang knew that Lu Jing gave the pigeon to Zheng Bin, and it would not be that he would let it go, but to try to find out where the pigeon flew to, who was the real master behind the scenes, so he said to Jingli: Go to the Yingyang Hou Mansion, try to find out who Yingyang Hou and went to the soup with the ninth day of the eighth month. There are also all means that what happened that day.
yes
After everyone left, Cheng Zongyang said: What happened to Changxing Foot Shop on the ninth day of the eighth month? Why did Yingyang Hou find all the people in the Foot Shop at that time kill? If he was in the inn that day, why didn’t he take action at that time? Instead, it would be easy to give up and difficult to get it. He would only ask outsiders for help after three days?
There must have been something that night Yu Fengwen refused to say it, and Du Huai also concealed it. Lu Jing said: Chen Feng, a businessman who trafficked cinnabar, was hiding in Yanshi without any business. He was mostly hiding from some Shi Manzi when he listened to our question. He was very nervous. At that time, I thought it was him timid. Now it seems that he is probably having other feelings.
Scholars, boxers, wanderers, businessmen, porters...what will happen if these strangers get together? Could it be that it is the other three?
It's unclear, but it must be something that Lu Buyi tried his best to hide. For this reason, he would kill all witnesses and insiders.
Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: No wonder Tang kept saying that after we were asked to find all the people, we should kill us.
Lu Jing sneered: He was here to test last night, to see if I know if I know something I shouldn't know, he will definitely have some remarks to cover it up.
Even those who are looking for people have to be killed. How deadly is the incident in the foot shop? Also, why did Lu Buqi go to serve soup? He still settled in a lowest-end foot shop? Cheng Zongyang patted his head and said: Damn, my head is so big
Knowing that he had become the center of a chain of murder cases, Lu Jing was not panicked at all. He wiped his fingers and let's go to Jinshi
Find out all the clues first! The master who plays the huqin, don't let us down.
Liu Zhao's sleeves were rolled up high, holding a kitchen knife, and gestured back and forth on the cut pork, thinking about which piece to cut into the pot first, Cheng Zongyang pretended to be very expert and gave a very expert advice: "The tenderloin is sweet and sour, the pork belly is made into a pot, add eggplant on the tip of the hip, stir-fry fish-flavored shredded pork, and peel the pork face and stew it in the pot early, otherwise it will not be cooked thoroughly.
Complete! Liu Zhao cut it neatly and shouted: Lao Jiang! Is there a big pot? Make the pot and crumble it first, and it will taste better after a while.
Jiang Anshi looked through for a long time and took out a big guy. Can he use these?
It was a round belly and three-legged bronze tripod. The Han Dynasty had a strong military power. It was not enough to make all iron materials into weapons. There were not many iron pots in the folk, but it was a bit particular about using tripods. Five tripods were required for a meal. There were no sets of tripods in the seven tripod clubs, so they could only use them first. The advantage was that they could directly make fires under them and no longer had to occupy the stove.
Several copper tripods were placed around the bonfire, which looked ancient, but the things cooked inside were very extraordinary. In addition to the braised and mixed crumbs in the big pot, Cheng Zongyang also donated a can of meat that he had made from the ancient Taiquan formation, opened it and cut it into slices, threw it into the pot, put various vegetables and boiled it on the top of the fire, and then simmered it on low heat, and the aroma soon became wafting.
Lu Jing came out of the hall, sniffed and turned around, and then felt it along the fragrance. What is this?
Dragon meat!
Lu Jing picked up a piece of copper dagger and swallowed it with juice and water. The taste was good, but it was a little lighter.
Haven't added salt yet
Cheng Zongyang felt a sudden thought, and he had no preservation technology in the Six Dynasties, and meat would deteriorate after being stored for a long time. What if it was made into canned food? High-temperature sterilization, sealing and sealing is a troublesome tinplate. Don’t think about it. Yueniaoren didn’t know where to get a batch of iron wire. There is no decent substitute for jars. However, the pottery is easy to break, the porcelain is too expensive, and it is too heavy, and it is not suitable for long-distance trafficking.
Cheng Zongyang thought about it for a moment and put it behind his mind. Such icing on the cake is not an urgent task, and it is not too late to deal with it when you have free time.
Lu Jinghuang came to Liu Zhao, rolled his eyes and said: I heard that a fool was walking all the way with a pig on his back. Is it you?
Liu Zhao's face suddenly turned red with shame. Before he could speak, he heard him say: The sword technique is good but the strength on his wrist is a little bit worse.
Lu Jing raised his hand and put it on the back of the knife. He turned it lightly, and then snatched the knife from Liu Zhao's fingers. Then he cut the cooked white meat into six pieces of diced meat of the same size.
Liu Zhao is a person who knows the goods. He knew that Lu Jing had information when he saw Lu Jing taking action, but his technique seemed familiar... After a while, Liu Zhao made a sudden blow and suddenly remembered, it turned out to be Master Lu Wu.
His eyesight is OK. Lu Jing said: Are you scared?
Liu Zhao smiled and said: I went to the camp to register, but I couldn't catch up with it one step late, so I had to vote for the imperial guards. I didn't expect to meet the fifth master today.
Cheng Zongyang knew that Gao Qiu would not send people casually. Even if Liu Zhao had no connection with Xingyue Lake Camp, he would probably have a good impression of him, so he was secretly attracted by Gao Qiu.
Cheng Zongyang patted Lu Jing on his shoulder, and he was busy reminiscing about the past at the evening party
Lu Jing picked the best diced meat and went to find the old orc who had just healed Zheng Bin while eating.
Next! Someone threw the kneaded dough over
Liu Zhao raised his hand to catch it, and while drying it with a stick, he said: Cheng Touer, I saw you have an iron box just now?
Cheng Zongyang opened the can and threw the box aside, took it over and said: Is this the case?
It's all. Liu Zhao took it and washed it. He took a knife and pressed it out on the can. Then he wrapped the filling in the dough, pressed it in the can, and knocked it out with his backhand. A mooncake with flowers on all sides fell on the chopping board.
In the middle of the moon, more than ten men sat around the bonfire and were sitting around a lively Han Dynasty. Although there was no custom of eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, most of these people came from the Song Dynasty. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, they gathered together in foreign lands to enjoy the moon eclipse cakes, which was a unique flavor.
Ao Run held up the wine bowl, and Cheng Touer, I will toast you a bowl first!
Cheng Zongyang is not vague, do it!
Liu Zhao also picked up the wine bowl, Cheng Touer! I, Liu Zhao, would not say anything else, I just wanted to say: No wonder our Grand Marshal valued Cheng Touer. I, Liu Zhao, are convinced and done first!
Touch one!
The two raised the bowl and drank it all in one go
Fu'an shook his fan and said: Xiao Liu Ah, I'm convinced of you that pig, I can't carry it.
The whole house laughed loudly, and Liu Zhao said with a shameless face: Okay, I've left this talk
Resent me! Resent me! Ao Run raised his wine and said: I apologized to my brother, come on! Let's go one too!
Everyone drank a lot, and Cheng Zongyang looked around and saw him, Where are the old beasts?
Where is the cooking sheep? Jump up with high IQ, I'll go and have a look!
Open the door with high IQ, and a scent of meat floated in the kitchen. The meat was strong but not greasy, making people feel appetite wide when they smelled it. It seemed that there were 18,000 greedy worms in their stomachs at the same time.
Cheng Zongyang swallowed, ginger is still so spicy! When can these thick pieces of Lao Shu, Lao Leopard, and Lao Beast be cook such fragrant mutton?
As soon as the door rang, I saw the green-faced beast carrying a large cauldron coming out of the kitchen. The cauldron was the largest in the club, with dozens of kilograms of soup and meat. The amount of 100 or 200 kilograms of soup was the green-faced beast carrying the cauldron ears, and the broth inside was rolling, and a fat sheep was floating in the soup.
Ao Run was ready to pick it up this time!
Cheng Zongyang saw high IQ following behind, pinching his nose with one hand, and his face was even more bitter than bitter melon
When the green-faced beast put the broth on the table, Cheng Zongyang immediately understood why the high IQ expression was so bitter. There was a whole sheep in the cauldron. It was cooked so hard on the high fire. The problem was that the sheep was not washed and peeled at all. He just shaved the wool with a knife, and the whole wool was put into the pot. The mutton soup was fragrant. However, not only was the unshaved wool floating on the soup, but there were also some suspicious yellow and green things. I don’t know if it was the sheep’s belly or the things in the intestines.
Before the green-faced beast could speak, Cheng Zongyang stood up and said to everyone: Mr. Ha and the old beast have worked hard all the way, and it was difficult to cook a sheep. I think who dares to move this sheep!
Everyone was relieved and quickly said that this sheep was a filial piety to Mr. Ha and Brother Beast. Everyone would never be tempted even if they were greedy.
The green-faced beast and Hamichi smiled and they picked up the cooked sheep, and they ate it happily.
The scene was like a nightmare. Everyone felt that they needed to drink some wine to suppress their shock. They quickly pushed the cup and even Lu Jing drank two bowls.
The wine helps people to be excited, and the atmosphere during the meal became more and more lively. Ao Run pulled Jiang Anshi and punched the boxing. The two rolled up their sleeves and shouted five or six. Zheng Bin finished the hot compress. He fought with Liu Zhao and bet on wine. Fu'an also cooked a few side dishes. Now he was holding a teapot and using a few copper zhu to play with Feng Yuan.
Cheng Zongyang looked around, but saw that his high IQ had his head hanging down and he was plucking in the bowl with chopsticks, looking listless.
Cheng Zongyang patted the back of his head, what were you thinking?
High IQ said softly: I miss my dad
oh……
Today is August 15th. In previous years, my father left early, and pulled me to watch the moon in the garden, eat moon cakes, and put Kongming lanterns on August 15th last year. Our Thirteenth Taibao went to Xiaoyingzhou to play. I forgot to go home. My father asked Fu'an to send me money and clothes. I went back in the middle of the night to find out that he had not slept and was still waiting for me... He stopped with a high IQ, blew his nose after a while, and tilted his head and said: Why do you think he is so annoyed?
roll!
High IQ smiled and got up and shouted: Fu'an! You're such a dog! Give me that piece of meat! Uncle Ha finally asked the young master to have a meal of meat, but you just care about eating it yourself!
When talking about Gao Qiu, Cheng Zongyang remembered the situation in Lin'an. When the treacherous ministers spread rumors of abolishing money, the money house's reserves reached its peak, with a cash amount of 1.8 million gold baht. However, as the rumors gradually subsided, the banknotes returned in large quantities. His continued investment in Wumu Palace, Linjiang Tower, Qilifang and Shouyangshan Copper Mine, as well as Jiangzhou reconstruction, all occupied a large amount of money.
The accounts reported last time from Lin'an showed that the bank currently holds a total of 1.2 million gold baht of paper money, and the four sub-codes are opened one after another, each of which has 100,000 gold baht, which has caused the reserves of the current total warehouse to drop sharply. After allocating a principal of 100,000 gold baht for the copper mining merchant bank, even if the 200,000 gold baht shares issued in Lin'an were added, it was only 350,000 gold baht.
Now all the cash held by the bank is 750,000 gold baht. According to the original agreement, the 300,000 gold baht of the Yun Chamber of Commerce will be returned at the beginning of next month. At the same time, Cai Yuanchang pledged the money with paper money. There are still 90,000 yuan in three months and not paid. By September, the reserves of the bank will plummet to 420,000 gold baht. Putting aside the 600,000 gold baht of the Yun Chamber of Commerce, there are still 1.2 million gold baht of the bank money circulating outside.
According to the plan, Qin Huizhi will issue the first batch of bearish stocks today, raising 100,000 baht with 50% of the annual interest rate to be used for investment in copper mining companies. If it goes well, it can solve its urgent needs. But in the autumn, it is the peak period when cash is urgently needed everywhere. Once a run occurs, the bank will collapse.
But there is not no good news. Compared with the money house in Song State, its investment in Jin State has begun to show results. Under the management of Liu Cuiyan, the weaving workshop can steadily produce nearly a thousand sets of silk clothes every month. This alone can make a profit of tens of thousands of gold baht every month.
In addition to self-use, the cement in Jiangzhou is also sold out one after another, with a monthly income of 20,000 gold baht, which is enough for the expenses of Xingyue Lake Camp.
What Zong Yang really cares about is that the price of grain has fallen compared with the high point of speculation last year, but it has been maintained at the high price of eight silver baht per stone. Now autumn harvests are beginning in various places, and the price of grain will fall further. Cheng Zong Yang is preparing to swallow more than five million stones of grain at the price of six silver baht per stone. In the conversion, it is necessary to prepare a huge sum of 1.5 million gold baht. Unless it is paid in paper money, it will not be able to make up both of Qin Huizhi's kidneys if they sell them.
Before coming to Han State, Cheng Zongyang had only a little vague concept of Han State's business. He remembered that since the Han State brought the most profitable salt, iron, and wine-making, the Han State's great merchants who were once comparable to kings and princes were unable to recover. But after coming to Han State, Cheng Zongyang discovered that the implementation of the monopoly policy of Han State was not completely implemented. There were a large number of princes and kings in the Han State, and there were also a large number of powerful people in various places. The imperial court's laws were not much better than a piece of paper.
The problem is that those princes with huge wealth, the powerful, are not interested in commodity trading, and are blindly pursuing self-sufficiency. They would rather bury their money underground than participate in the transaction.
Cheng Zongyang had to lament the negative impact of physical currency on commercial development. Living currencies such as gold, silver and copper not only have little inflation, but also deflation due to physical accumulation exceeding the amount of currency. The copper coins in the Song Dynasty could still be used when buried in the Qing Dynasty. The value of minting copper ware may increase. Under this situation, unless new gold, silver and copper mines are constantly developed and minted into coins, it is difficult for commodity trading to undergo major improvements. Even as currency is buried underground, transactions shrink.
Paper banknotes are equivalent to gold and silver in the sense of credit. The problem is that once credit is not even reliable, it can only be relied on God. However, other natural minerals are either too scarce or too common, and it is difficult to have a balance between scarcity and universality between gold, silver and copper, so it cannot replace gold and silver. According to Cheng Zongyang's knowledge, in the Tang Dynasty, silk can be used as currency, but silk cannot have stable and average properties like minerals. At most, it can only be used as auxiliary coins. On the one hand, the money supply is insufficient, and on the other hand, the currency is concentrated in large quantities. How can we make the wealth precipitated in the hands of the Han tyrants flow?
Cheng Toer, what are you thinking?
Cheng Zongyang just thought about the essence of money and had to calculate it. Even so many great sages in the future could not handle it. If he could do it, he could be a god while alive. I dare not say that he would be the saint Kong. It would be absolutely fine to be a saint Cheng side by side. He gave up his worries and said with a smile: Brother Fu
What brother, I am the yanei's dog. Fu'an is open-minded. Cheng Toer should respect me, just call me an old rich man.
OK, old rich Cheng Zongyang said: How long have you been following the Yanei?
That's too early Fu'an said: My father passed away that year, and there was no penny at home, so I had to put a straw label to sell it to someone who was burying the father and daughter. It's okay for a boy. I was almost thirty that year, and I was not a capable person. I knelt down for a day and no one paid attention to it. Later, I met the master and got a way out and had no ability to live. I was a loyal dog for the master and served the young master well.
Have you done a lot of things to do for tigers, right?
As long as Yanei is happy, I am not afraid of being immoral, I will be able to get my life anyway. Yanei likes to bully individuals, tease women, etc. Fu'an took a sip of tea and said lightly: That's not a big deal.
Fu'an's moral concept was too deformed. Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Why didn't the Taiwei find a few decent companions for the yamen?
Our Grand Marshal said that people's hearts are skeletons, and those who are very good at talking about their consciences are a little bit too much. If you are loyal, you are still ashamed of me.
Cheng Zongyang was speechless and picked up the wine bowl after a while. Lao Fu, I'll toast you
Fu'an shook his hand and said: If I drink tea and drink wine, if the Yanei calls me, it will be a mistake if I can't hear it.
While speaking, high IQ shouted: Fu'an, where did you go, just now!
Come on! Fu'an patted his butt and went over, Yanei, you call me?
The mooncakes tasted good, pack two and bring them back to my father. Master! Master! Come and try it! I put the leftover half of the mooncakes to Fu'an with a high IQ and took a piece of mooncake to run over.
Cheng Zongyang is the first time in his life that he has just eaten the newly-baked mooncake. The mooncakes were pressed out of canned molds and the surface was roasted brown. Some of the fillings were bean paste and some were date paste, mixed with ghee, nuts, and melon seeds, which tasted sweet and delicious.
Liu Zhao, your skills can make a living in Luodu's cake shop
Offer to be ugly! Offer to be ugly!
Ao Run had already felt 600% drunk, so he came over and whispered: Lao Liu, I'll hide your semi-carved intestine under your bag. Eat it by yourself in the middle of the night, so don't let people see it.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is over the fifteenth of August. When you all go to bed, I will get up in the middle of the night and enjoy the moon and eat the large intestine.
It's fat, and my mouth is full of oil when I take a bite...
Cheng Zongyang patted his shoulder and pointed at the distance and said: Is that true?
Ao Run looked up and saw Hamichi and the green-faced beast picking out the sheep's intestines, sucking them like vermicelli and eating them happily. The mucus in the intestines dripped down their big furry mouths. Old Ao couldn't help it at that time and spit out in one mouthful.
Liu Zhao patted his back and said: "It's ruined, it's ruined, it's ruined, and the whole waist is shocked."
Ao Run gasped and said: The smell is too strong... Let me take a break... God, what are the black beans floating in the mutton soup?
Don't look! Look at what you ate yesterday,
vomit……
Lu Jing squatted in the shadows, with two thick black pottery bowls in front of him, one containing wine and the other containing messy chowders. At this moment, he only had the bottom of the bowl.
Cheng Zongyang squatted down and gave him half a month of cake
Is there any news about the fourth brother?
Lu Jing chewed the mooncake and rolled his eyes to look at the moonlight. He should have succeeded now.
The fourth brother has chosen a good day. Now he will be going to assassinate Luo Duling... Should he go and pick him up?
He doesn't have to hide outside for two days, and the wind will pass and come back
Lu Jing drank the wine, took the mooncakes into the vegetable bowl, then piled up the bowl and put it in his arms, leaving
Cheng Zongyang did not hesitate and called Feng Yuan to give him a few instructions and left with Lu Jing.
…………………………
I have asked Zheng Bin to go to Yique tomorrow to find the Niu brothers
Let's go to Jinshi?
Lu Jing nodded
Yu Fengwen, Du Huai, Chen Feng, Yan Yu, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi, and Shi Manzi found seven, as well as nine old men playing huqin and scar-faced boys. Cheng Zongyang sighed: I didn't expect this to be done.
Three people are missing to know their identities
Three porters can always ask something, and the old man playing huqin, I don't know anything, I'm afraid that someone here is traveling west and is not in the Han Dynasty at all
As long as you can determine your identity, the rest will be the surname Tang
Cheng Zongyang sighed, but unfortunately there has been no news about Yan Junping. I still thought that if he was in the store, we would do the important thing.
There are still three people missing, maybe they will be among them
Cheng Zongyang suddenly said: Fifth brother, I have been following you for two days. I am very eye-opening, but there is something I think about it the more I wonder if you have thought about it?
What's up?
Even if you have nothing to do, you will meet each other halfway and go your separate ways. You can find out how to find out what Yan Junping has. Why can't you find out about Yan Junping's whereabouts?
Lu Jing's eyes flashed, what do you mean?
If it is an accident, there will definitely be clues about Yan Junping's whereabouts, even you and the fourth brother can't find out. I think there is only one possibility...
you say
Yan Junping's disappearance is like Yue Shuai. Someone deliberately made you unable to find out.
Lu Jing's figure condensed, standing on the corner of the eaves, looking at him coldly
Cheng Zongyang raised his hand and said: Fifth brother, you should roll your eyes and glar at me like this. I am so careful that I keep jumping around.
Why can't we find out?
Maybe there are hardships that cannot be said, such as wanting to protect you
Absurdity! Our Xingyue Lake Camp is enough to sweep the world! What forces in the world can be more united than our fellow comrades in the Xingyue Lake Camp? Can they be more firmer than our loyalty? Can they be more wiser than our coach Yue? Can they be more powerful than our strength?
I don't know I'm just guessing. When I find Yan Junping, the truth may be revealed.
Lu Jing stopped making a sound and flew back to Lejinli silently
The door of the apartment was wide open, and Cheng Zongyang felt a tightening heart, but he saw the middle-aged man named Tang wandering in the yard with his hands.
Lu Jing pressed his shoulder and told him not to show up. Then a cat call came from the corner of the yard. The middle-aged man named Tang turned his head and looked. Lu Jing flashed, and he swept past him like a light smoke.
A cold voice came from the back hall for a moment, come in
The middle-aged man named Tang was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked into the hall and stared at his shoes carefully. This time he changed his pair of cloth shoes, and no more exposed the flaws of the pearls that had been embedded in the tip of the shoe, and there was no jade pendant hanging on his waist. I guess he had already put it away, but with the wealth he showed, not carrying jade was the biggest flaw.
Tang Jichen bowed and said: You are indeed unpredictable to ghosts and gods.
What's the matter
Lu Jing's voice was very cold, but he did not pretend to be cold, but to hide his voice, even if he had talked to him and left the yard, he would not be able to find him by relying on the sound he had heard.
You are back to your residence at night, don’t you know if there are any clues?
Lu Jing did not hide it, Chen Ji's foot moves, Shi Manzi, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi
Tang Jichen was excited and said: OK! Haha, I didn't expect that the sir could find three more people with such tricks! The money I brought was not enough.
Tang Jichen said as he took out a pack of money baht. Here is five hundred gold baht and there is still one thousand three hundred gold baht. It will be delivered immediately tomorrow morning.
A cold light flashed in Lu Jing's eyes and he said coldly: Have you confirmed it?
Naturally, Tang Jichen said with admiration: What you are looking for is correct
In the darkness, Cheng Zongyang suddenly changed his face
This person is lying! Yan Yu was already killed last night. How could his friend find Yan Yu and confirm it? Unless... as soon as they received the carrier pigeon, they immediately rushed to Yanshi to find Yan Yu, and then...kill her!
Tang Jichen said: I wonder if sir has found out how many guests were in the inn at that time?
Lu Jing said two words coldly, nine people
Tang Jichen breathed a sigh of relief. There are already six people, so there are three people. Please help me, please help me, please find them all.
Tang Jichen exchanged a few more greetings and then said goodbye
When he walked away, Cheng Zongyang came out of the darkness, his face was solemn, and then the figure flashed slightly, and Jingli and the poppy girl also appeared.
Before him, two men in black sneaked into the apartment. He said in a flash: The two of them are powerful, but are not good at hiding, so they did not find that the servants came in shortly afterwards but only waited in the yard and did not enter the room.
Cheng Zongyang said in a deep voice: Fifth brother, the water seems a bit too deep. We might have been deceived at the beginning. There is no master in the inn at the inn, Yingyang Hou wants to find out those people, just to kill them all.
Lu Jingdao: Just check it out
What to check?
Those people are still alive
…………………………
Zheng Ziqing said sadly: The government checked and said that Brother Yu got up in the middle of the night and used candles, which caused him to get drunk that night... If I didn't go to fetch water, I would stay in the house to take care of him, it would be hateful!
Zheng Ziqing beat several cases hard, and his regret was beyond words
In the mountain village of Shigu, Zhang Hong's roamed and cried the day before yesterday by the white filial piety cloth instead of Du Huai's father. The old man's son Ah... Who knows... those robbers who were killed!
The barbarian accidentally knocked the wall down. What's the matter with us? He was a barbarian, who ate and lived in our business, and he still owed a lot of money to the counter! If the boss of the business had no intention of giving him a kindness and giving him a coffin, he would have been left alone if he died!
Zheng Bin returned to the apartment in a dusty manner. Both of them were dead. Just before I arrived, it was said that I had passed Yishui and overturned. When I was rescued, I was exhausted.
Yu Fengwen, Du Huai, Shi Manzi, Niu Laosi, Niu Laoqi, Yan Yu, Chen Feng... Every time the names on the paper are cut, Cheng Zongyang's face becomes gloomy
They were really quick to do anything. Cheng Zongyang said: Including Chen Feng, seven people in the foot shop that day had already died, plus the innocent people involved: the old man Sun's family in the foot shop, the bride and musicians when Du Huai welcomed the bride, were already ruthless!
Add another one
Lu Jing wrote down the soup, sat on the ground tiger, then caught a pigeon and handed it to Zheng Bin
Zheng Bin touched the heels of his shoes and saluted Lu Jing, I understand!
All the remaining pigeons were killed. Lu Jing said: Stew some soup and drink it
There are quite a few of this cages, but I can't finish them all at once. I can keep half of them tomorrow.
Cheng Zongyang knew that Lu Jing gave the pigeon to Zheng Bin, and it would not be that he would let it go, but to try to find out where the pigeon flew to, who was the real master behind the scenes, so he said to Jingli: Go to the Yingyang Hou Mansion, try to find out who Yingyang Hou and went to the soup with the ninth day of the eighth month. There are also all means that what happened that day.
yes
After everyone left, Cheng Zongyang said: What happened to Changxing Foot Shop on the ninth day of the eighth month? Why did Yingyang Hou find all the people in the Foot Shop at that time kill? If he was in the inn that day, why didn’t he take action at that time? Instead, it would be easy to give up and difficult to get it. He would only ask outsiders for help after three days?
There must have been something that night Yu Fengwen refused to say it, and Du Huai also concealed it. Lu Jing said: Chen Feng, a businessman who trafficked cinnabar, was hiding in Yanshi without any business. He was mostly hiding from some Shi Manzi when he listened to our question. He was very nervous. At that time, I thought it was him timid. Now it seems that he is probably having other feelings.
Scholars, boxers, wanderers, businessmen, porters...what will happen if these strangers get together? Could it be that it is the other three?
It's unclear, but it must be something that Lu Buyi tried his best to hide. For this reason, he would kill all witnesses and insiders.
Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: No wonder Tang kept saying that after we were asked to find all the people, we should kill us.
Lu Jing sneered: He was here to test last night, to see if I know if I know something I shouldn't know, he will definitely have some remarks to cover it up.
Even those who are looking for people have to be killed. How deadly is the incident in the foot shop? Also, why did Lu Buqi go to serve soup? He still settled in a lowest-end foot shop? Cheng Zongyang patted his head and said: Damn, my head is so big
Knowing that he had become the center of a chain of murder cases, Lu Jing was not panicked at all. He wiped his fingers and let's go to Jinshi
Find out all the clues first! The master who plays the huqin, don't let us down.
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