While talking, Zhang Feng took the lead in going out.

When they heard that they were going to buy Chuang Tzu, everyone couldn't help feeling a burst of joy

I've been on the road for days, plus the things I met as soon as I arrived in Jiangnan, so such a big thing has been delayed. Even yesterday's small shop is temporarily rented.

If you want to really get a foothold in Jiangnan, you still have to buy your own industry.

The Yuezhou capital is not too far from the inn where they live.

Walk three blocks and you'll see it.

The south of the Yangtze River is mostly humid. In addition, during the Tang Dynasty, the whole south is almost like spring all the year round. Even in winter, the temperature here is about 278 degrees.

This is also the key to the prosperity of Jiangnan.

Almost all the houses here are two-story civil structures. The flat and gray black rubble is refined into pieces. Coupled with the cries of the scattered vendors and pawns on the street, people are instantly addicted to this environment.

The delicacies on both sides are almost Jiangnan characteristics, such as drunken shrimp, maltose and some unnamed delicacies.

But these can not attract the appetite of Zhang Feng and others.

Although they are almost hungry at the moment, people who are used to the delicious food made by Zhang Feng really don't like these things.

Unless you meet one or two barbecue stalls every time, you will let people have a more look.

But in front of these stalls, few people patronize, and the food on the barbecue stall is pitiful. There is nothing else except tits and some game.

These things will make future generations crazy.

Nobody patronizes here.

Zhang Feng seriously doubts whether these people are crazy.

But there's no way. No one can eat these things except the poor.

In their eyes, only mutton and the new pork just passed from Chang'an can record their magic eyes.

This can't help but make Zhang Feng think of Chang'an Hotel.

"If we can get things from Changan hotels and Baijiu to the south of the Yangtze River, do you think the business here will be more popular than Changan?"

That's right.

Jia daoren's eyes on one side shine instantly.

"Dean, you really have foresight! When I first came to Jiangnan, I had such an idea, but later I didn't report to the Dean because of other things."

"However, if the Dean really does this, it will make more money than white paper."

Zhang Feng just smiled and didn't say anything.

Because, at the moment, a plan quietly emerges in Zhang Feng's mind.

He not only wants to get everything in Chang'an to Jiangnan, but also the most important thing - academy!

The academy and all the rich industries of the Academy settled in Jiangnan together. In this way, they can not only earn a certain reputation value with their own reputation in a short time.

After all, there is a saying that those who win the support of the people can succeed.

At this time, Gao Kan's voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.

"Dean, the assassin's residence is here."

Hearing the speech, the people saw that the Yuezhou capital appeared in front of them, but at the moment, a group of people who seemed to be avenging their grievances appeared at the gate of the Yuezhou capital and were blown out.

It happened that at the moment, under Gao Kan's horse, a man full of wine was installed on his horseshoe mountain, and fainted the next moment.

This scene immediately made everyone confused.

It also made Zhang Feng think of two words in an instant.

Touch porcelain!

"Young master, young master, what's the matter with you?"

A sudden exclamation made Zhang Feng say in his heart, sure enough,.

The next moment.

A group of people rushed forward in panic. The sleepy man was surrounded, and even Gao Kan was surrounded.

At the moment, the Yamen servants of the Yamen looked at Zhang Feng and others with a playful face, and even some people who hid aside to watch the excitement pretended to have the courage to come out.

"Bastard, come on, tie this bastard to me. Dare to attack the childe in the street at the gate of the government office and take them back to listen to the master!"

"Damn it, whose master, come out and say a word. Even the Xie family dare to bump into us. Don't you want to mix in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Son of a bitch... Go and call out the assassin right away!"

Xie family?

Zhang Feng had thought of some money.

It wasn't a big deal at all. Everyone with a clear eye knows that the goods were drunk, pushed down by the yamen, fell on the horse's hoof and fainted.

Why is this?

However, Zhang Feng was not in a hurry when he heard the word Xie Jia.

Is this Mrs. Xie's home?

Right now.

A man in green official clothes appeared at the gate of the assassin's residence surrounded by a group of Yamen servants. As soon as Xie's family saw the battle, they quickly cried and made a scene. It seemed that the assassin had dealt with these people long ago. An old man with a mustache scolded the people first with a cold face.

After all, the clothes of Zhang Feng and others are from the capital. Besides, who else is there besides Zhang Feng from the capital?

A Xie family is a fart for those who dare not offend even the assassin!

In the teacher's reprimand, the middle-aged man dressed in green government made a lot of people up and down and asked, "who is childe Zhang?"