Zhao Xiaolei wants to tell fortunes.

But he had no money.

Zhao Xiaolei thought...... In ancient times, didn't you have a pawnshop, why don't you put this bag of steamed buns in the pawnshop?

Die!

Not redeemed!

Later, he thought about it, and estimated that the pawnshop owner would not do it - did you let the pawnshop owner and the buddy eat steamed buns for several days in a row?

Although your steamed bun is better than that of the Great Song Dynasty, it is still a steamed bun after all.

Don't think nonsense, the top priority is to find Zhao Pengfei who caused trouble for him!

Zhao Xiaolei's idea is actually very simple, isn't there no one to receive him in the Southern Song Dynasty? Isn't it over looking for Zhao Pengfei? The two of them met, and they whispered in a secret voice-"The king of heaven covers the tiger"? "The river demon of Pagoda Town"!

He didn't believe that this Zhao Pengfei would not know the origin of his Zhao Xiaolei!

Fool around first, just eat and live, and talk about other things later.

Isn't there still seven days to go, these days, let's talk and discuss, know with reason, move with emotion, and am afraid that Zhao Pengfei will not comply?

Just do it!

However, the problem is, according to Candle Long, the coordinates where he arrived in the Southern Song Dynasty should not be too far away from that Zhao Pengfei, but isn't Zhao Pengfei in Zhuxian Town? That is the hinterland of the Central Plains, far away.

With this traffic situation in the Southern Song Dynasty, wouldn't it take seven or eight days to go to Zhuxian Town?

He carried a bag of steamed buns on his back and walked to Zhuxian Town, it is estimated that he has not seen Zhao Pengfei yet, the task time is up, how can this be good?

Zhao Xiaolei looked at the hexagram stall again, "Divine Lesson", "Fate", "Doubt", he needs this "Doubt" now!

So Zhao Xiaolei walked towards the hexagram stall......

After seeing the man in white leaving worriedly, Zhao Xiaolei walked in, and he waited for the fortune teller to exclaim: "Oh, little friend, I see that your Yintang is shining......

As a result, the fortune teller didn't pay attention to him at all, poured a cup of tea by himself, and drank it lightly.

Zhao Xiaolei had no choice but to sneer: "Sir, don't you think that my heavenly court is full, the earth pavilion is round, and the instruments are extraordinary, and I will ...... in the future."

The fortune teller narrowed his eyes and interrupted: "Your Excellency is penniless, please respect yourself!"

"You ......"

What is this operation?

Isn't it true that the traversers are all fart and make people bow down? How can he make people see that he is penniless at a glance?

Can you still have a pleasant cool article?

Zhao Xiaolei sighed, helpless, and was about to leave, when suddenly the fortune teller said: "Xiaoyou might as well go to the northeast for a walk, there is a small wealth to be ......"

"Hey, that's kind of interesting......"

The gentleman of this hexagram stall is more reliable than Zhang Da Blowing.

Zhao Xiaolei said respectfully: "Would you like to hear the details?"

Who knew that the fortune teller didn't pay attention to him at all, and shouted at a "customer" who came in: "Cancer...... This brother, I see that your Yin Tang is black......"

Zhao Xiaolei was bored.

Northeast?

Little rich?

What do you mean?

He is penniless and his family has calculated it, and the fortune teller has pointed him out the northeast direction for free, and he is still not satisfied?

Zhao Xiaolei looked at the sun, identified the direction, and walked to the northeast.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a group of people coming from the direction of the inner city, there was a guard of honor in front of the road, majestic, as the saying goes, the civil official sedan chair, the military attache rode a horse, this is indeed a military attaché, and there is someone behind him holding a knife.

Zhao Xiaolei felt fresh, this must be a big official, so he leaned on the side of the road, and carefully looked at the military attache on patrol, this is a young general, dressed in soft armor, and the honor guard in front of him is not very strict, looking hurried, but it seems that there is some urgent task.

The people watching the excitement on the side whispered: "General Zhang is in such a hurry, it must be that the front-line war is tight." ”

"Zhao Shuai is victorious, why did the imperial court announce his class to return to the court?"

"Shhh......h

Zhao Xiaolei had the heart to listen more, but saw that the young general was gone, and the onlookers gradually dispersed.

Zhao Xiaolei followed the direction, aimlessly walking, but in front of him is a large-scale wooden arch bridge across the river, the structure is exquisite, the form is beautiful, like a flying rainbow, Zhao Xiaolei carefully looked, there is a plaque at the head of the bridge, called Hongqiao.

The bridge, which is made entirely of timber, is tall enough for the largest ships in the river to cross, wide and sturdy, and can carry several animal-powered carts loaded with goods side by side.

Zhao Xiaolei saw a donkey cart rushing down the bridge, and he hurriedly retreated to a shoe stall next to it, which was placed on one side of the bridge, along with the ironware stall and the rope stall.

If it were changed to today, this would be a proper occupation of the road.

There is no chengguan to manage it......

Due to inertia, the donkey cart really got out of control, and the handlebars who drove the cart and the guys who followed the cart were terrified, and the donkey cart slipped to Zhao Xiaolei's side and finally fell crookedly.

"Whoa......

Something unexpected happened to Zhao Xiaolei, after the car overturned, countless copper coins were scattered from the car, one by one, all of which smashed on Zhao Xiaolei's body, and Zhao Xiaolei was stunned.

Transport, banknotes, vehicles?

The strings of copper coins were not light, and Zhao Xiaolei's whole person was overwhelmed on the shoe stall, and the bag of steamed buns behind him was completely deflated.

The guy who drove the car and the guy who escorted the car hurriedly stepped forward to straighten the donkey cart, and hurriedly picked up a string of copper coins from Zhao Xiaolei back to the car, and Zhao Xiaolei was able to get out.

At this time, a fat man ran down from the bridge panting, kept scolding the escort guy and the handlebar, and quickly apologized to Zhao Xiaolei and the shoe stall owner.

Zhao Xiaolei's eyes lit up when he saw this car of copper coins, what is the situation?

Is this fat guy going to stone him to death with money?