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Fang Jinshi actually didn't care about whether he was promoted at all, he didn't want to find out the news for Qin Hui, not to mention that this matter was indeed a bit dangerous.

He returned to the residence of the branch of Jinxianzhuang, and without hesitation, he wrote a letter to Liang Cuirong, saying that he had participated in the wedding of King Xiu and had seen Shi Quan, and he would return to Yanzhou City in a few days.

Thinking about it, he is still comfortable in Yanzhou City, this Bianliang City is prosperous on the surface, but it makes him a little depressed, plus in a year or two, Jin Guo may have to come to the city, it is really a bit dangerous, it is better to plan early.

He sealed the letter with fire paint, wrote the envelope, took it out and wanted to find Deng An, let him go to find someone, just out of the door, Shi Quan came over and said: "Listen to Deng An, brother, you have a house in the west of the city?"

Fang Jin Shixin said: This Deng An's mouth is too fast. He then replied: "It's just that a friend took care of it and rented it to me, where is it, Deng An is more and more good at talking nonsense." Shi Quan smiled slightly and said: "If the price is fair, the brother likes it, if your friend wants to make a move, just put it down, and the eldest brother will pay for you." Fang Jinshi hurriedly said: "Don't work big brother, that place is too remote and the price is high, so forget it."

Shi Quandao: "I'll take a look tomorrow." He squinted at the letter in Fang Jinshi's hand, and smiled, "Do you have a letter to leave?"

Fang Jinshi said: "It's been a while since I came out, so I'll write a letter back to Yanzhou City to report my safety."

Shi Quandao: "It's long overdue, wouldn't it be better to buy today's house and take it over with my younger siblings."

Fang Jinshi's heart moved, and said: "Big brother, is it good for us to move Jinxian Village to the south of the Yangtze River, where the land of fish and rice is rich, the people are rich, and the business must be good." Shi Quandao: "Brother said that it was funny, in terms of wealth and prosperity, how can Jiangnan be compared to Tokyo Bianliang, but Jinxianzhuang has a branch in Zhenjiang, and it has been losing money."

Fang Jinshi knew that it was really difficult for some strong people to let Shi Quan let go of the base camp of the Central Plains Jinxian Zhuang to make money, and it was really difficult for some strong people to go to the south of the Yangtze River, even if he said that there would be a catastrophe in Bianliang City in the near future, Shi Quan would not believe him, so he couldn't help sighing and being silent.

Early the next morning, Li Fu brought a shop guy who sold flowers to the door in person, and asked this person to accompany Fang Jinshi to visit the flower market, Fang Jinshi had no choice but to go, the flower market in Bianliang City was very prosperous, in fact, the flower market was not completely just selling flowers and plants, from the Zhengyang Street on the edge of the imperial corridor to continue five or six miles of road, full of all kinds of flowers and plants, insects, birds, fish and beasts, there were many Fang Jinshi had never seen it, and there were many idlers who held roosters and grasshoppers on the side of the road to fight cocks and insects, the flower market was full of flowers, refreshing people's hearts and lungs, Fang Jinshi couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The guy in this shop came all the way, and when he saw the flowers and plants on the side of the road, Fang Jinshi explained the name and some basic common sense, Fang Jinshi could still remember some at the beginning, and when he stayed later, he forgot about the front of the later recollection, and finally he couldn't remember it clearly, so he pretended to know everything, and dealt with the guy in this shop, and the guy in this shop just collected money to accompany him, and he didn't care whether he remembered it or not.

The two walked to the Zhengyang Street flower market more than halfway, came to a high-rise building, this building covers an extremely wide area, the door is written a few gilt characters "Liu Jin Kee", Fang Jinshi just started to look at the decoration and thought it was a restaurant, and then look closely but it is a place to sell brocade chickens.

Jin Ji is cockfighting, because the aggressive rooster is more of a variety of bells and whistles and get the name, in ancient times there was little entertainment, fighting became a rare pastime, the Song Dynasty economy, Bianliang City Wang Sun Gongzi dignitaries and nobles are very many, this industry also suddenly prospered, Liu Kum Kee is a merchant surnamed Liu made a lot of money by selling Jin chicken, built this magnificent high-rise building.

Lau Kum Kee is well equipped with all kinds of cockfighting facilities, and its most important business is to sell brocade chickens and cockfighting, and accept gambling bets, just like horse racing in later generations.

In front of Lau Kum Kee was a wide field, many people hugged their roosters and came to wait for the price to sell, hoping to make a small profit, Fang Jinshi followed the shop guy through the crowd of chickens contending, and was suddenly attracted by the sound of a copper bell.

The sound of the bell came from the stall where a few people were watching on the left, Fang Jinshi couldn't help but look sideways, only to see that there was an offering table there, with incense candles and paper flags on it, and a fat Taoist man held a peachwood sword in his right hand, and a copper bell in his left hand kept shaking, and his mouth was vaguely chanting.

This Taoist turned out to be Guo Jing again, Fang Jinshi saw him twice, he was beaten twice, and I don't know what kind of tricks he was doing here this time, but this time there was an extremely thin old Taoist beside him, and this old Taoist stood at the table with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Guo Jing shook for a while, saw that there were more onlookers, put the copper bell on the table, poured the peach wood sword to make a sword flower, backwards, danced a few swordsmanship, he was fat, but these tricks also seemed to be the same, he suddenly rushed to the table, picked up a slender white porcelain bottle on the table, turned the bottle upside down and drank a sip of the water in the bottle, sprayed it on the peach wood sword, and shouted: "The fire is up."

The peachwood sword swept under his robe, and when he took it out again, the sword body was already on fire, and it was blazing.