Liao Hua and them all the way, except for the old torture and Zhang Dali, who separated early, and the rest of them broke up when they arrived at the south gate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liao Hua carried the snack box to find the eldest brother.

The eldest brother Liao Ren's father-in-law saw him: Brother Hua is here! The box is very exquisite! You are mentioning Huaiyang goods, right?

Liao Hua handed it to him: My classmate brought it from Songjiang, and our village chief took a lot of it, and my father asked me to take my uncle and eldest brother to see it.

When Liao Ren came out, he opened it in the store, shook his head and paused: I didn't bring snacks to my family, why did I ask him to eat this?

Liao Hua was helpless: Yesterday the bandits came to our village, I went to kill the bandits, my father went to the wicker helmet team, there was no one at home, the village chief went three times, and the loss of Hongmei finally drove the goose to stop it, otherwise there would be no left.

Including the guys were taken aback: you guys also have bandits there?

The old boss didn't care about Liao Hua and asked: Brother Hua seems to be showing his skills again?

Liao Hua snorted: Kill a few! Just drive them away, but it was the third uncle of the criminal family who cut off a big thief's head!

Liao Hua drank some tea, told his eldest brother, went to Dongda Temple to buy an axe, if he didn't leave, he would go to the old criminal's police station to sleep in the duty room.

Sasu and Hu Qinhaimen followed Luo Buzhong outside, and the rich man Luo had his own business, and the fertilizer and water did not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the price was fair. He also gave Sasu an idea, suggesting that he sell goods to Jinan first, make a small profit, and then replenish the goods from Jinan and go to Beijing. In this way, not only do you earn more, but you can finally pay less taxes. Sa Su pulls goods for people, and also knows a little about the market, Lao Luo wrote a letter to him, introducing a reliable old businessman in Jinan, and everyone will have two ponies at that time. They asked Lao Luo to tell everyone, they didn't even eat lunch, and they set off, running fast with Mao, and they had to buy time. Lao Luo reminded, don't stop near Nanwang, Wenshang, where there are more green skins.

The Ma Jiu brothers took Xiao Fang and Lao Suo home, they lived close, and along the way, Ma Qi seriously recalled the performance on the battlefield, and flew around with flattery and no money.

When she arrived at Lao Suomen, Suo Jia Fatni was carrying a jar and had just bought soy sauce from Jinyutang Sauce Garden.

Lao Suo got out of the car, and Ma Qi was in a commotion: Hi-!

An overwhelming wave rushed directly at Suo Jia Fat Ni.

At this moment, Ma Qi completely found the charm of the night on the battlefield! The chic soul possession of the prince of the family.

Suo Jia Fat Ni was immediately stunned, the soy sauce jar was taken out of her hand, and with a snap, the soy sauce was all over the ground.

Besides, Liao Hua went all the way, went to the market outside Dongda Temple, found the stall of the black monkey's family, bought an axe and sickle, he was wearing an official uniform, but the price was not expensive, and he turned his head to go to the small gate, so he entered the bamboo pole lane.

Zhugan Lane is a settlement of Jiangxi Gao'an people, and it may not be Jiangxi people. It is said that in the former dynasty, the Huaiyang salt factory sold illegal salt, put the salt in the Danan bamboo tube, disguised as a bamboo seller, and the big bamboo pole was used for many purposes.

I went back to the canal to check the tax smoking, knocking on the bamboo pole and snorting the ashes. Those who sell smuggled salt have no choice but to give money, so there is a saying that they are extorted.

Although the salt tax of this dynasty is monopolized, the price is cheap, the tax rate is only one-tenth of that of the previous dynasty, and the intensity of the seizure of illicit salt is not reduced, there is no support of huge profits, the famous Huaiyang salt merchants and the two Huaiyang salt lords have become legends in the past. This is not the result of the imperial court not loving money, but the result of repeated deduction of pros and cons.

The extortion of canal tax collectors will naturally disappear, but this similar behavior will not disappear.

But it is really a real business to sell bamboo, and Zhugan Lane is the concentration of bamboo business in the Lunan area, which is a rare two-story shop in the north.

Liao Hua likes this street very much, the light rain falling today, walking on the stone road, seems to have a southern feeling.

At this time, I saw a little boy of eleven or twelve years old holding a bamboo broom, rushing out of a store, the proprietress pinched his waist and scolded in southern Turkish, and the little boy was unconvinced mixed with Jining dialect and southern dialect in a fierce mouth.

Liao Hua and the guests and guys of the surrounding shops stood under the eaves smiling and watching!

Time seems to stand still, and the world is like a faint ink danqing.