It is impossible to talk about being the king and hegemon in this Ming Dynasty, Cao Chuan alone has no idea at all. He just feels that his foothold is not stable at the moment, and he should develop obscenely at the beginning and get a small force first. This is mainly for its own safety.

Besides, the only thing he can resell now is jade, and the dozens of jade materials shipped back this time don't know how long Li Douzhan will have to sell, and he feels that the current business scope is a bit narrow.

In Cao Chuan's plan, after buying the gun, it is reasonable to start going to Hangzhou City. This is the closest Ming Dynasty metropolis to the screen village, presumably there are a lot of local products that can be taken to future generations to exchange money.

In addition, you have to turn around a little from the stockade and get people out, and you can't go on the road alone. The ring is teleported point-to-point, and if he wants to teleport from modern times to Hangzhou City, he must first go to Hangzhou to open a map.

Today he was just watching a play, and the local tyrants and bandits were discussing how to eat the local tyrants, which was interesting to listen to. It wasn't until Steward Hu said that the Bai family was blocking the road that Cao Chuan reacted, and the Bai family bandit seemed to be blocking his Cao someone's road. He knew that he had to pass through Lin'an to go to Hangzhou, and he had run many times on the G56 highway, and now that he was out of the way, he naturally couldn't watch the show anymore.

Zhou Tong heard Cao Chuan's brainless question, and didn't react for a while, and only replied after a while: "Yes, since the village and the Bai family became evil, the two miles locked each other's roads, and the way for the brothers to go east was cut off by Bai Shouhu, and the news that the goods out of the mountain were all caravans and dart stores. ”

Cao Chuan asked again: "Just now, I see that the uncle is unwilling to send troops with the Hu family, what is there to say about this?" ”

Zhou Tong smiled bitterly: "I can't take this job." The starter in Hu San's mouth is just some façade goods, and he can't count on attacking the village. The Baijiazhuang wall is dangerous, and the brothers will die in vain if they fill it in, and there will be many deaths, and there will be some Hu family turning their faces at that time, and all the things promised today will not be counted. ”

After Cao Chuan sighed, he picked up the tea bowl: "If I'm not mistaken, the crux of the moment is that this Baijiazhuang is difficult to attack, and everyone is unwilling to make wedding dresses for others?" ”

Zhou Tong slapped his thigh: "Mr. understands when he sees things!" It's not that I raise the morale of others, just our family's mountain gate, how many opponents come are idle, as long as the stone ash bottle is enough, the sheep intestines are thrown down, and the number of deaths is not enough. The Baijiazhuang is also steep, and the village is so strong that it can't be filled! ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Tong stopped his mouth, because someone had already sat back at this time, half on the bamboo chair, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, if Li Douzhan was here, he must know what this guy meant: "Please, come and beg me......"

Fortunately, Zhou Tong was not stupid, and after looking at each other a few times, Chu Jianli asked tentatively: "Sir, isn't it planning to use his magic power to defeat Baizhuang?" ”

Cao Chuan laughed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

......

White steam filled the bathroom, the sound of rushing water mixed with someone's sigh of comfort echoed in the room, and the first thing Cao Chuan did when he returned to modern times was to take a bath, which had become his habit.

After a long time, he wiped his hair and walked out, turned on the air conditioner, changed into clean underwear, sat down at the table, picked up the charging phone, and looked at the text messages.

This time, he only stayed in the screen village for five days, and after leaving the salt bag in the ring, he returned to modern times.

After he promised to solve Baizhuang, Zhou Tong and the others immediately calmed down, if any more monks and Taoists came to blow this kind of nonsense, several masters designated that they would directly order the slaughter, which was insulting their personality and intelligence. But since Cao Dazhen said it, it seems that there is hope for this matter.

However, Cao Zhenren is empty-handed now, and he can't do it for the time being, so he can only tell everyone to maintain the situation, his old man wants to retreat, and everything will be done after he invites the magic weapon from the sect. As for Steward Hu, Zhou Tong sent people away directly, and there were real people to make a move, what else do you want these hungry wolves to do?

Looking at the text messages on the mobile phone, Cao Chuan hung up the phone for the old lady first. After learning that the passport had been completed, he called Li Douzhan again, and as soon as he answered the phone, he asked him to go to Minzheng Road to see the house, Cao Chuan packed all the dirty clothes and everything, changed into a suit, and then locked the door and went downstairs.

On the way, I found a dry cleaner to wash off all the clothes, and then looked for Minzheng Road while checking the map in the car, and arrived half an hour later, and I saw Li Douzhan waiting for him at the street entrance from afar.

Minzheng Road is a quiet small street, and after the car drove out, Li Douzhan pointed to a small building on the side of the road: "It's this building, three floors, and there is a yard at the back, how about you look at the door." ”

Cao Chuan stopped the car to see, the appearance is good, the square three-story building, there is a plaque on the first floor, there are three words of Wenmo Pavilion on it, the antique blue brick veneer, the windows are semicircular, there is a small western-style building in the Republic of China period. Li Douzhan saw the leader nodding, so he commanded the car to go around the back door and drive into the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Cao Chuan saw a brand-new Toyota domineering ......

Next to him, Li Dou said with a smile: "I specially picked it, Ma Zai's car can't be better than the boss, right?" Mr. Cao, do you say yes? ”

Cao Chuan smiled and punched him, and the two of them got out of the car.

The landlord was waiting for them in the backyard, Li Douzhan introduced it, the old man's surname was Wu, and he was also a senior in the literary entertainment industry, he was in his sixties, and he was a very energetic old man, and he opened the Wenmo Pavilion himself.

After introducing Cao Chuan, he looked around, and the backyard was not small, with one hundred and ten square meters. The first floor of the third floor is the storefront, which is some of the four treasures of the study room and calligraphy and painting, the second floor is the tea room, and the third floor is the private room plus the warehouse, which is well decorated and antique.

After reading it generally, Cao Chuan was quite satisfied, and as soon as the old man saw that there was a play, he invited the two of them to the second floor to drink tea, and while making tea, they introduced the situation.

This small building looks old, in fact, it has been built for more than ten years, it was originally the asset of the arts and crafts factory, and it was used as a façade at the beginning. Home use, reinforced concrete are high grade, later the arts and crafts factory closed down, the factory was bulldozed by the real estate developer, when the old man Wu saw this small building, he made a decisive move, bought it and renovated it into an antique shop.

Old man Wu felt that his energy was low in the past two years, and his son had been urging him to retire in Australia, so he had recently made up his mind to leave.

As soon as Cao Chuan asked the price, the old man said that it was 12 million. Li Douzhan suddenly became angry, and the two began to tear up, one said that this place was barren and hopeless, and the other said that now the house price has long been in the sky, and it has been pulled out for more than half an hour, and the old man finally retreated, with a price of 9.2 million, with a bunch of calligraphy and paintings.

Seeing that the conversation was about the same, the two of them said goodbye, found a teahouse nearby, opened a private room, sat down and began to discuss.