C629

In October, sporadic snowflakes have been floating in the northwest, which whiten the mountain tops and roofs. The red lanterns on the corridor reflect the snow, which is enchanting.

The original post station full of Northwest Customs was completely transformed into an inn with Jiangnan flavor by Shi Yingying. The details are elegant and elegant. The most distinctive is the string of red lanterns, which can be seen everywhere in front of and behind the house. In the orange light, the rough northwest man seems to have softened a lot.

The beginning of the Lantern Festival is the busiest time in the post station. Many caravans came here before dark to make a point. They were attracted by it because there was a beautiful and funny landlady here. She had a few jokes and chats with her. The boredom of the journey was swept away. She sat down in her warm greeting and drank a bowl of spicy Laobaigan. She warmed her body and her heart When it's hot, with a few delicious dishes of Xiacai and wine, you are in a noisy atmosphere, which makes you mistakenly think that you have arrived at a prosperous restaurant in the south of the Yangtze River.

Hardworking guys with snow-white rags on their shoulders are shuttling through the crowd, serving food, pouring wine, cleaning the table, and sometimes raising their heads and yelling. Here, you never feel lonely, just feel at home.

When the dusk fell, the hall was already empty, and every table was full. If not, they would sit together. After a few words, they became friends.

Shi Yingying stands in the counter and looks at the bustling hall. She is very happy. She has a lot of people and a good business. She earns a lot of money. Before the end of the month, Du Changfeng went to qianyecheng to save money in the bank. Now she has to run every half a month.

a short stout businessman came up with a burden and grinned at her, showing a big golden tooth: "Shi boss, I brought you the essential oil you asked for last time, you see."

Shi Yingying saw that he opened the bag on the counter and revealed about ten bottles of sapphire. The colors of the bottles were different. The bottles were well sealed and faintly smelled a faint fragrance.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully. "Is it from Nanyuan?"

"Don't worry, I can't get the real goods from Nanyuan, boss Shi." The merchant picked up a bottle and took off the lid. "You try your hand. It's totally different from the goods of Damon in East Vietnam."

Shi Yingying picked a little bit with her fingernail and put it on the back of her hand. It was really delicate and smooth, and the faint fragrance filled the air. She opened the post station and had a wide range of knowledge. She knew that the goods were right. She looked at the seals of each bottle carefully and said with a smile, "I don't know about the goods, but I believe you boss Ma, just follow the price we agreed before."

Boss Ma waved his hand, "I like to do business with boss Shi. To tell you the truth, for this batch of goods, I have a little friendship, but for boss Shi, it's worth it."

So the money was paid and the goods were delivered at the same time.

Shi Ying Ying put a bottle of perfume essential oil into the drawer and locked it up. For her, this is not essential oil. It is a silver treasure. South yuan's essential oil is very expensive in the East and Vietnam, and it is expensive. Some people will buy it. She will not run for herself and earn an intermediate price. . Her main business is post station, and her sideline business is middleman of all kinds of popular commodities. She is also very profitable.

Du Changfeng came over and glanced at him. He said with disdain, "you're a woman. How can anyone get on well with you? You're not afraid of other people's gossip."

"Open the door and welcome all the guests. Who can gossip except you?"

Du Changfeng snorted, "I mention you for your own good, boss Shi."

"Thank you for your trouble, boss Du."

Every day, if they don't argue with each other, it seems that life can't go on. But Du Changfeng is never Shi Yingying's opponent in a fight. He snorts and is about to say it again. Yu Guang flashes and sees a man coming in from outside, leaving Shi Yingying to meet him.

That person familiar with the way up the stairs, into the elegant room, Du Changfeng personally brought tea into, a smile, "General Li."

It was Li Tianxing who came here. He stayed in the Northwest after he recovered from his injury. This post station was built by him. After Du Changfeng took over, he often came and went. They were quite familiar with each other.

"What's up? What's the latest news?"

Du Changfeng poured the tea with his head down. The northwest big leaf tea was full-bodied, the brown tea soup was clear, the entrance was slightly astringent, but the aftertaste was sweet, which was the most thirst quenching.

"There's nothing suspicious," Du Changfeng handed over the tea and poured a cup for himself. "Are the sandals of Mengda still wandering around the border?"

Li Tianxing said with a smile, "Mengda is not enough to be afraid. We will take care of the northwest gate for the emperor." He said with a pause, "from the west to the south, there are many small countries, and the environment is quite complicated. The emperor is really far sighted to open a post station here."

Du Changfeng laughed, "I didn't think of the emperor's intention at the beginning. He is a visionary man."

Mo Rongshu's purpose of setting up a post station here was also known later. It was clearly known as a post station, but it was actually the intelligence source of East Vietnam in the whole northwest. It was mainly aimed at Mengda. After all, Mengda had a strong army and should not be underestimated.

The post station is big and there are many people who travel north and south. All kinds of news always reach his ears. The speaker is not interested, but the listener is interested. Some seemingly ordinary news is slightly related. After careful analysis, it becomes useful information. According to the priority, it is sent to Lin'an by the post officer in different ways."By the way, there is a man, please check with the general." Du Changfeng got up and went to the window. By the light outside, he saw someone in the backyard stooping to stack firewood and lifting his chin. "That's him."

Li Tianxing took a look, "who is he?"

"His name is Lan Jihua. He's a swordsman in the river and lake. He's very skilled. He saved YingYing and me in the desert. Later, he stayed in the post station to help with some rough work. Occasionally, he would leave for a period of time. He said that he would go to the river and fight for justice. But I always think he's a bit strange."

"You suspect him to be a spy?"

"It's hard to say."

"What do you think is strange about him?"

"He made the sword superb. It's no exaggeration to say that he is a swordsman, but he has a kind of..." Du Changfeng thought for a moment, "his unusual temperament is like the childe of a wealthy family. He deliberately conceals some details, but there is no silver here."

Li Tianxing looked at the slender figure in the yard and pondered, "what did you just say his name is?"

"Lan Jihua."

"Surnamed LAN," Li Tianxing touched his chin. "There are not many people surnamed LAN in Dongyue, and even fewer in Northwest China," he thought, narrowing his eyes. "I've been living in Northwest China for most of my life, but I've heard of the Royal surname LAN in Nanyuan."

"Nanyuan royal family?" Du Changfeng wrinkled his eyebrows. "Is that mysterious little country rich in essential oils?"

Li Tianxing laughed and said, "even if you know everything about Nanyuan, you are not ignorant."

, "ah," Du Chang Feng shook his head helplessly. "Yingying is now very hot with the commercial team of run Nan yuan. She can earn 52 grains of silver with a small bottle of essential oil. All day long in my ear nagging, I can not know it? "

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well, LAN Jihua is going to be exposed...

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