The morning mist is shrouded, the rooster cries brightly, and Qingluo Village has ushered in a new day.

The security chief Wang Jiagui was shouted by his armor guards early on, and today he was going to escort the thief caught last night to Xikou Town. Such a beauty difference can make Wang Baochang very happy, and he just went to Ding Town, the strong man booked by Master Liu, and this time the price is much higher than last time. Master Liu also said a few days ago that if it can be done as soon as possible, he will also reward a few silver dollars for his subordinates to buy tea to drink.

That's a lot of money.

Moreover, last night, Young Master Chen adopted the suggestion of Commissioner Xie and cut and reorganized the Baojia team.

After the reorganization, there are only eight people left in the armor protection team, and among the eight people, two of them are members of the Chen family. That is to say, there are actually only six people in the defense team that Wang Jiagui can govern, including himself.

Although the number of people is small, Young Master Chen said that the salary will not change. How much grain was originally produced in the village, how much grain is now produced. In this way, in fact, the treatment of each member has gone up a bit. You can also divide more of the extra money.

In addition, what Wang Jiagui couldn't have imagined was that Niu Er, who had half a life, was also stuffed into the armor protection team by Young Master Tsinghua, serving as the deputy captain and commanding two team members, one of whom was a pillar. In this way, Wang Jiagui, as the captain, is full of calculations, and there are only three subordinates who can be called.

Last night, Li Daya died, and his "six consecutive rings" went off fire in the cattle second-hand and bruised the shoulders of the young master of the international students.

Everyone glared at Niu Er angrily, Niu Er immediately bowed down and hurriedly made amends, good Niu Er, without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, he trotted home with the "Six Rings" to get the ancestral knife wound medicine at home. Leaving the captain of the family, Liu Tou, they paced back and forth beside Young Master Chen, worried.

The ancestor of the Niu family was originally a medical officer in the army of Wu Sangui, a great traitor during the Ming and Qing dynasties, and his medical skills were extremely clever. That Wu Sangui first led the wolf into the room, seized the world of the Ming Dynasty for the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and was named the king of Pingxi and the fief of Yunnan. Soon, Kangxi ascended the throne, implemented the reduction of the feudal domain, and forced Wu Sangui to rebel. At the beginning, the Qing court was defeated and retreated, and Wu Sangui's troops were once cut in half. Later, the Huguang battlefield was lost, and the ancestors of the Niu family and the brigade were separated, and they were exiled to this Luoxiao Mountain, where they settled in Qingluo Village.

The ancestral knife wound medicine and osteopathy of the Niu family are known to everyone in a radius of 100 miles. After the death of Niu Er's parents, it was precisely by relying on this ancestral shadow and the protection of the Liu family's brother that he barely survived, and he was not bullied too much by outsiders.

After bandaging the eldest young master, Chen Qinghua remembered the "six consecutive rings", Niu Er squeaked and said, he was in a hurry just now, and he didn't know where it fell.

Seeing that he was not afraid of being happy and hot as a dead pig, Chen Qinghua was speechless, and could only look at Xie Yucheng helplessly.

Seeing this, Xie Yucheng knew that he didn't want to get this gun for the time being. Although I was unhappy, I had to reveal it.

Early this morning, Niu Er took the two pillars and patrolled the village.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Niu Erren and the others specially walked back and forth near the door of Wang Jiagui's house. Seeing his martial arts, Wang Jiagui was angry.

Seeing the revolver on his waist, Wang Jiagui was so angry that he couldn't even eat, and directly put the rice bowl in his hand on the table, which scared his mother-in-law a lot, thinking that he had provoked him again.

Wang Jiagui stared at the figure of Niu Erren, and thought hatefully, bastard, he got Li Daya's gun, but he didn't even know how to use it to honor his old cousin. This one who has been cut a thousand times, let's see how I will clean you up in the future.

Now, Wang Jiagui, who had breakfast, had already taken three of his subordinates who could be called, escorted the strong men, got on a bamboo raft at the entrance of the village, and went to Xikou Town.

When the sun was high, the direction of the land temple behind the village suddenly became noisy, mixed with the sound of Xiao Xiao and horses. Chen Qinghua told Xie Yucheng that the long-awaited horse gang in the mountains finally came today.

The leader of this horse gang, Liu Dascar, is an old acquaintance, and in this Luoxiao Mountain Range for hundreds of miles, everyone knows it. This time, they are heading north from Guangdong Province and will stay in Qingluo Village for a day or two, and then continue north. In other words, when the horse gang boarded the road, Xie Yucheng could also leave with him.

Xie Yucheng was naturally overjoyed, and followed Chen Qinghua to find the leader of the horse gang.

When he came to the Land Temple and saw the stalls that were half a mile long, Xie Yucheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The caravans brought goods from outside the mountain, focusing on daily necessities, such as salt and cloth, things that men like, such as tobacco and alcohol, rouge, blush, needles and threads that women like, and toys such as rattles and somersaults that naughty children like..... The variety is dazzling, and the variety is overwhelming.

The caravans sell the goods that are urgently needed in the mountains, and at the same time buy the mountain goods produced in the mountains.

The overjoyed villagers turned out all kinds of mountain goods they usually hunted from their homes, and carried them to trade...... The arrival of the caravans brought wonderful vitality to the villages deep in the mountains. In the words of those who often travel to and from the mountains and mountains to see the great world, such a lively and busy scene, not to mention Hengyang City and Ganzhou Mansion, is the ordinary market of Nanchang, the provincial capital, and Wuhan, which is far from comparable.

Seeing that Xie Yucheng's face was full of surprise, Chen Qinghua couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

These caravans come and go with a full load every time.

In Chen Qinghua's memory, the little pocket money he and his playmates had when he was a child would all run into the pockets of the caravan within half a day of the caravan's arrival.

Then, the children, big and small, stayed and frolicked among the stalls all day long, until a few days later they watched the caravan of horses leave.

As the horse bell gradually drifted away and became silent, in the face of the long mountain road like iron, the children always lost their souls as if they were lost.

These caravans and the dazzling commodities they brought endless joy to the young Chen Qinghua, and at the same time, they also gave him the wings of imagination, crossing the majestic sky and flying to the prosperous world outside the mountains.

There were stalls on both sides of the road, and after a few steps, a few horse gangsters recognized Chen Qinghua, smiled one by one, and greeted one after another:

"Oh, isn't this the eldest young master of the Chen family, where have you been all these years? I didn't see a shadow. "Ah, they've all grown into adults!" "Young Master, come here, come here, take a look at my goods from Guangzhou, you like it!"

At this moment, a loud voice shouted: "Come on, a few of you, just the little bit of goods you have shopped, you dare to show off in front of the eldest young master, are you ashamed!" Young master, I brought some Nanyang bird's nest and Javanese dried fruits from Xiangjiang to help me taste them! ”

It was a man in his thirties who spoke, and I saw a huge scar on his eyebrows, the blue cloth scarf on his head could not be completely covered, the cardigan on his body was patched with patches, a dagger was pinned to his belt, and a pair of mille-feuille cloth shoes were put under his feet.

While greeting Chen Qinghua, the man scooped up a spoonful of brown sand sugar, poured it into the huge weighing pan, and then carried the scale in one hand and adjusted the position of the thallium in the other. And he saw that the tail of the rod of the scale was raised high. He smacked his lips and shouted to the two women in front of the stall:

"The price is clear, it's a lot of two. The two eldest sisters are optimistic, my Liu Dascar's weigher head, but it is not bad at all, buy something with me Liu Dascar, and you will put 10,000 hearts. ”