Zhou Zheng read a book for a long time at night, but he woke up very early.

Like yesterday, he went downstairs to take a look around, and then walked towards the bun shop not far away.

Zhou just seemed to have forgotten that there was still a watchman, as always, sat down in the bun shop, smiled and said to the boss: "A drawer of buns, a bowl of soy milk." ”

"Okay." The boss answered, quickly got it for Zhou Zheng, and brought it to the table.

Zhou Zheng took a sip of soy milk, prepared the sauce and vinegar, and was about to eat, when suddenly a young man sat down opposite Zhou Zheng with a big grin and shouted: "Boss, two drawers of buns, take them away." ”

"Okay." The boss responded.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the young man and continued to eat steamed buns.

The young man leaned on the chair with one foot and a flirtatious expression, glanced around, and turned his right hand to Zhou Zheng.

It was a token with the word 'Yu' on it, very similar to Zhou Zheng's.

Zhou Zheng looked motionless and ate steamed buns as usual.

The young man said in a low voice: "Lord Zhou, Governor Wei has been in trouble in Huai'an Mansion and is already on his way back. ”

Zhou Zheng was keenly aware of something, and said, "What does it have to do with what I am experiencing now?" ”

The young man looked frivolous and staggered, but his eyes were cold: "They should all be salt merchants, they are eyeing Lord Zhou's weekly records, and they may want to get their hands on them, and they want to use Lord Zhou to kill chickens and monkeys." ”

Zhou Zheng casually picked up the soy milk and took a sip and said, "Well, I know." ”

"Your two drawers of buns." At this time, the boss walked over quickly.

The young man took the money and strode away.

Zhou Zheng glanced at his back, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Wei Xizhuang just touched the salt class a little and caused such a big backlash, and even Wei Xizhuang was forced to turn back, which shows that the salt politics of the Ming Dynasty has been completely corroded, and the relevant forces up and down the salt class have swelled to this extent!

The rule of the Ming Dynasty is a chaotic and hopeless, and this place is not too much, it is still excessive!

Zhou Zheng looked up not far away, in front of a shop opposite, there was a person pretending to pick cloth.

The strong man seemed to be picking fabrics, but he kept looking back at Zhou Zheng, saw Zhou Zheng looking, glanced at Zhou Zheng, turned his head casually, and continued to pretend to pick fabrics.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but smile, turned to the boss of the steamed bun shop and said, "Boss, seven steamed buns, soy milk, take them away." ”

"Okay." The boss was very busy, so he said yes when he listened.

It didn't take long for it to be packed, handed over an oiled paper bag to Zhou Zheng, and said, "Guest officer, your buns and soy milk." ”

Zhou Zheng took out the money from his arms, carried the oiled paper bag and walked straight to the strong man.

When the strong man saw Zhou Zheng coming, his expression tightened, but he didn't move, but turned around and waited for Zhou Zheng to come over.

Zhou Zheng walked closer, glanced at him, and then at the cloth behind him, and said, "The quality of these cloths is a little worse, not as good as Jiangnan." ”

The strong man's face flashed in a panic, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Bring it to Qishao." ”

After speaking, Zhou Zheng turned around and walked towards Zhou Ji.

The strong man's face could no longer be tight, his eyes were panicked, and his expression was gloomy.

He didn't expect that Zhou Zheng had already found them. After all, the capital is not their territory, Zhou Zheng was able to transfer so many people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate that day, and it must be okay today!

The strong man suddenly felt a chill on his back, and said secretly: It's not good, seven less!

Zhou Zheng can find them, which means that Zhou Zheng may also know where he lives!

The strong man turned around and walked away quickly, and it didn't take long for him to run, and he was extremely anxious.

The frivolous young man who was squatting in a dark corner eating buns watched the strong man turn his head and run, first stunned, then looked at Zhou Zheng's back, threw away the steamed buns and soy milk in his hand, and quickly chased after him.

Zhou Zheng didn't know the scene behind him, put the oil-paper bag on the counter, and said to the six guys: "Your breakfast." ”

The older one looked at the oily paper bag, showed an embarrassed expression, rubbed his hands and said, "It's embarrassing to let the owner break the bank." ”

Zhou Zheng waved his hand and went straight upstairs.

In Zhou Zheng's spare time, he basically practiced calligraphy and read books, and this time was no exception.

The strong man walked to the inn where they were, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he suppressed his nervousness and walked quickly into the inn.

The frivolous young man looked at the name of this inn, snorted, and quietly stood around a corner, quietly watching.

The strong man went up to the second floor, came to a room, listened to the flirting voices of men and women inside, hesitated, still knocked on the door, and said in a low voice: "Seven Shao." ”

There was a quiet moment in the room, and a dissatisfied voice came out: "What's the matter?" ”

The strong man said: "Qi Shao, that Zhou Zhengyun already knew that we were staring at him, and he also named Qi Shao, I am afraid that he already knows that we are here." ”

It was quiet for a while, and he said coldly: "I know, you can arrange it, do things tonight, and let's leave the capital early tomorrow morning." ”

The strong man's face was relieved, and he said in a deep voice: "It's Qishao." ”

The strong man turned to leave, and before he had taken a few steps, there was a woman's coquettish smile in the room.

The frivolous young man leaned against the corner of the wall, observing the inn, and soon looked strange.

This inn is packed, and there are people upstairs and downstairs who observe the surroundings from time to time, and are very vigilant.

The young man touched his chin and muttered to himself, "This group of people are so vigilant? ”

Immediately, the young man's expression changed, and his body shrank back.

I saw ten people walking out of the inn, dressed as heroic servants, rushing out and walking towards the south of the city.

The young man's face was solemn and he quietly walked away from another way.

Not long after lunch, Zhou Ji Shop began to get busy.

The counter is divided into three, three guys in front to collect money and ship, and three guys in the back to pick up and distribute goods, busy feet do not touch the ground, there is no spare at all.

The queue is still very long, and many people are anxiously looking forward to it.

Zhou Ji sells the cheapest ones, and the quantity is limited, and they are afraid that they will be snatched away by those second-class dealers and change hands at a higher price.

There are also some subordinates who want to discount them, or even second-class dealers, etc.

Finally lined up a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, she was very excited, she saved a long time to only twenty dollars, for this magical mask in other people's mouths, the face wash has long been very longing, and now she can finally buy it.

She put down the twenty yuan, took the mask and face wash, looked excited, and then handed over a note tightly in her hand with some nervousness, and said in a low voice: "Someone asked me to send it to your host." ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took it, and when the guy behind him was delivering the goods, he stuffed it and whispered: "An eighteen or seventeen-year-old woman said it was for the owner." ”

This guy was also stunned, and quickly reacted, and when he picked up the goods, he sent Liu Liuzhi to the warehouse, and said, "Manager Liu, this is someone who gave it to the owner outside." ”

Liu Liuzhen looked at the pinched unformed note, blinked, and said, "Who is it?" ”

The guy said, "A seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman." ”

Liu Liuzhen thought for a while and said, "Got it, you can go." ”

The guy said yes and got busy again.

Liu Liuzhen glanced at the note in his hand again, and walked out of the warehouse to the second floor.

At this time, Zhou Zheng was still practicing calligraphy, and now he only wrote the word 'Yong', his expression was focused and serious, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.

Liu Liuzhen quietly walked closer, watched Zhou Zheng finish with one word, and then said loudly: "Second young master, someone outside sent a note." ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned, put down the pen, took it with his hand, and said, "Who is it?" ”

Liu Liuzhen said: "The guy said it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman. ”

Zhou Zheng had already spread out the note, looked at it, his expression was slightly cold, and he immediately raised his head and said, "Have you taken over the people who have become economics?" ”

When Liu Liuzhen saw Zhou Zheng's expression, he suddenly realized something, his face was solemn, and he said: "Second young master, don't worry, I have already seen it, a total of ten people, just hiding in the rice shop not far away, I can come as soon as I say hello." ”

Zhou Zheng hummed and said in a deep voice: "Ten people are almost there, don't make a noise." ”

Liu Liuzhen looked at Zhou Zheng and said uneasily: "Second young master, do you want to add more manpower?" ”

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "The capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, no matter how they dominate the south of the Yangtze River, they will not be too presumptuous here, don't worry so much." ”

Liu Liuzhen relaxed a little and said, "Well, I listen to the second young master." ”

Zhou Zhengdao: "You don't need to say it to others, everything is as usual." ”

"Okay." Liu Liuzhen agreed, although he was still a little uneasy, he still went down to get busy.

Zhou Zheng sat down and looked at this note, and the signature was a 'royal' word.

The content is that those Jiangnan people are ready to do something to him, and remind him to be careful.

Zhou Zheng knew who had sent him the letter, and there was a sneer in his eyes.

If you want to kidnap and blackmail in the capital, these people are rampant!

Zhou Zheng sat on the chair, thought about it, and said to himself: "Since you can't wait, I also want to see how hard your backstage is......"

Zhou Zheng exhaled gently, calmed his mind, picked up the pen again, and practiced calligraphy.

The sale of Zhouji's shop will soon end, and the number of people will decrease, and it will not be as lively as it was at the beginning.

The strong man with ten people appeared in a teahouse behind Zhou Ji and observed the Zhou Ji shop up close.

The thin man said: "Brother Liu, the surname Zhou is still in the shop and has never come out." ”

The strong man called 'Brother Liu' stared at Zhou Ji and said, "Okay, I'm going to do it tonight, keep an eye on me!" ”

The thin man's eyes lit up and he said, "Great, I can't wait for a long time." ”

Everyone else was also gearing up, with fierce expressions on their faces.

After a while, the front door of Zhou Ji's shop was closed, and the guys walked around the yard and packed up their things.

After a while, the guys began to come out the back door one after another.

They're going to the factory to help move the goods that will be on sale tomorrow.

The thin man in the teahouse looked at it, turned to the strong man who was drinking tea behind, and said, "Brother Liu, their guys are gone, do you want people to stare at them?" ”

The strong man frowned, and said, "Anyway, they know everything they should know, don't care, stare at Zhou Zhengyun and wait for dark." ”

The thin man let out an 'oh', rubbed his eyes, and continued to star.

Not long after, a half-hundred-year-old man entered Zhou Zheng's shop, looking at the dusty appearance of his body, the thin man said again: "Brother Liu, that old man is like a mason, do you want to arrest him and ask them what they talked about?" ”

The strong man said: "Don't care, wait until it's dark." ”

The thin man groaned again and continued to stare.

The group sat in the box, waiting, and finally waited until it was dark.

Zhou Ji's back door opened, Zhou Zheng went out alone, locked it, and then walked in the direction of Zhou's mansion.

The strong man looked at it, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Go, follow him!" ”