Chapter Twenty-Seven: Baishagang

At this time, seeing the conflict, the shopkeeper took a few strong men upstairs......

"This guest officer, it's not two glasses, your friend also ordered two glasses. Four cups of this year's West Lake Longjing, a cup of three taels, melon seeds and fruits, candied dried meat and other eight small plates, each half a tael. A total of sixteen taels of silver, two guest officers, sincere favors. ”

"Who said the two of them were my friends, we don't have anything, get out of the way, get out of the way......"

Moments later, the two who left in embarrassment were so poor that all they had left was their pants.

Outside the teahouse, "Brother Mao, what should I do, what about them." ”

"Chase, you must catch up with them, I'm. Here, I just saw them go this way. ”

In the alley, White Fur and Iron Head were looking around. Suddenly, I saw Wang Jifei turning out in front of him with a smile. "Are you looking for me, how much is the tea money......

"Yes, we're looking for you. Tietou shouted happily when he saw Wang Jifei. "The tea money is a total of sixteen taels ......"

"Slap" Bai Mao hurriedly interrupted the stupid iron head. Pumping out the guy, "We've been discovered, he's waiting for us, you idiot." ”

After speaking, Bai Mao looked back, and sure enough, Xiao Hei was already in the alley behind them and looked at the two of them coldly.

As Wang Jifei and Xiao Hei slowly approached the two, the expected battle did not appear, Bai Mao saw that Tietou still wanted to rush up and fight Wang Jifei, so he decisively kicked him a few times, and pulled him to kneel down very simply.

"Two good men, spare your life. The little ones shouldn't have bad intentions, they shouldn't have stalked you two. ”

Seeing that these two people were so unbearable, Wang Jifei and Xiao Hei lost the interest in playing with them.

"Say, Iron Head, tell me everything you know. Wang Jifei asked Tietou with a smile.

"I said, I said, I said it all......" Before Bai Mao could say anything, Xiao Hei kicked him over.

Looking at the white hair who wanted to grab his mouth, Wang Jifei spoke again: "You speak honestly, otherwise I will kill him." ”

Bai Mao, who originally wanted to be vague, didn't dare to speak, and the iron head whose head had not yet been switched on was like an obedient elementary school student, and he told the matter one by one.

Hearing that it was really Wu Sheng's ghost, Wang Jifei and Xiao Hei didn't embarrass the two little minions much, and let them go after a little lesson.

On the way back, Xiao Hei also told Wang Jifei that this Wu Sheng was notoriously cautious, relying on the status of the Wu family and an elder brother in the martial arts to do evil in the town.

On September 23, Wang Jifei and Uncle Seven came to the dart bureau early in the morning, ready to escort the goods. The goods this time were a batch of precious medicinal herbs, which the employer was preparing to transport to Jinshan Province, accompanied by three small shops, preparing to go to Jinshan Province to buy medicines. The family in Qingshi Village was also in the team this time.

Jinshan Mansion is located in the upper reaches of the Qiantang River and is a well-known medicinal herb processing place. It will take about half a month on the way to Jinshanfu.

When the auspicious time comes, firecrackers go off. A team of more than 120 people, nearly half a mile long, set off from Shimen Town.

Out of the town, into the village, into the plain, across the mountain pass, the first half of the road is very smooth. On the evening of September 25, the team carrying the banner of the Shunchang Dart Bureau came to a small town called Baishagang. Baisha Post is located in the south of Qinglong County, and then there is the famous Xihua Lake, which is the only place to enter and exit Jinshan Mansion from north to south. The dart board is going to rest here for the night, and tomorrow afternoon change to the waterway to Jinshan Mansion.

Set up the carriage and horses, and have dinner. Wang Jifei saw Xiao Hei walking over with a young man of the same age.

"Brother Fei, this is Jiang Wentao, from Baishagang. There's good news for you. ”

It turned out that this Jiang Wentao was an informant of the dart bureau in Baishagang, specializing in selling news. There happened to be a simple gathering in the town tonight, and Xiao Hei, who got the news, came to Wang Jifei to participate in it.

The time of the meeting in the town is not fixed, and the people who get the news will return to a small street after midnight, and each set up a stall, and the buying and selling are all based on their eyesight, no inquiry, and the two sides of the transaction rely on gestures to communicate. This is a feature of Baishagang.

When Wang Jifei heard this, he was immediately interested. While waiting, Xiao Hei and Jiang Wentao told him. This rally was mainly initiated by several forces near Xihua Lake, mainly to deal with some black and black goods, so the price was relatively low, and some forbidden things would also appear. The things at the rally are safe on the street, but it's hard to say when you get out of the street.

At about eleven o'clock, three people dressed in black robes and hats came to a remote street. I saw that many stalls had been set up in the open space on both sides of the street.

A pitiful number of dim lanterns swayed in the night breeze, and in the dim light, many black-clad buyers silently inspected the items on the stalls. The three people walking on the side street are like walking into a ghost street leading to the underworld, and at the end of the street is the entrance to the underworld.

In the gloomy atmosphere, the three of them slowly walked in, and there were more than 50 stalls scattered on the street of nearly 300 meters.

There are already people trading at many stalls. Wang Jifei and the crowd slowly came to a stall. There are more than a dozen things on this stall, and under the dim light, you can only barely get a rough look.