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Early in the morning, as in the past, Zhu Yifeng got up very early, and the people of the Zhu family were no stranger to this, since the young master "came back from the dead", it was like this almost every day.

After walking out of the house, Zhu Yifeng walked in the direction of the riverside. First walked briskly, then jogged, in the "last life" he didn't pay much attention to his body, and now, the "host" is about to die "unwilling", always constantly affecting him, with that fear of death, so that he began to pay attention to his body, every day brisk walking, jogging ten or twenty kilometers is a thunderous way of exercise.

The air of this era can be ...... It's so fresh!

On the riverside in the early morning, filled with river fog, Zhu Yifeng, who was jogging by the river, couldn't help but sigh at the air here, every place is like an oxygen bar, of course, the city is an exception, the cleanliness and sanitation of the city in later generations are different, the city of this era is dirty and messy, and it is precisely because of this that it will give birth to the living habits of the rich people "usually live in the countryside and live in the city in chaos". In times of peace, the environment in the countryside is better than in the city where the air is full of filth and smell.

"I've been there for two days, and I should be almost in Ningbo when I calculate the time......

While running, Zhu Yifeng wondered if Xi Zhimo and his entourage had arrived in Ningbo, and when they got there, would they be able to sell everything? And Liang Wenzuo, what are they doing?

When such thoughts came to mind one by one, when Zhu Yifeng passed by a reed swing by the river, at this time, two people suddenly broke out of the swing, and before he could react, one of them hit him on the head, and the other took a sack and put it on his head, and the person was put into the sack.

In a dilapidated wharf warehouse straw shed, there are a few strong men dressed as coolies and a dozen coolies standing in front of the door.

"Big boss, this man is awake!"

"Hmmm......"

Enduring the headache and opening his eyes, Zhu Yifeng looked at the surrounding environment in surprise.

What is this place?

Who are they?

Looking at the daggers pinned to the waists of these people, in an instant, his heart was like a mirror - he touched the bandits again!

It's really unlucky, others are crossing with beautiful women, and I can't figure out what I can do with the bandits!

"Yo, Young Master Zhu, you're awake!"

Because they knew that the other party couldn't run, they didn't tie Zhu Yifeng, but only tied his hands with a rope at random to prevent him from resisting.

Maybe it was the several life and death tests of Wuchang that tempered his mind, but now Zhu Yifeng's expression was extremely calm, he just smiled at those people.

This was the man of thirty-seven or eighteen, perhaps younger, with short hair on his forehead, thick eyebrows, and a swarthy face with a smile.

"Brother, do you know why?"

Hearing him ask, Zhu Yifeng laughed.

"For the sake of money. If you have something to say, if you can promise me, I will agree, if I can't promise, it is useless for you to slaughter me, besides, the whole of Shanghai knows that my goods are pressed in the warehouse, I can't sell them, and if I sell them, I will lose money, so if the brothers are short of money, I am willing to offer a thousand taels of tea money. ”

Since he was kidnapped by bandits, he can't be afraid. You have to save your own life first, and then say, it's not wise to say anything else.

"Okay, happy!"

The strong man took another step forward, and he grinned and showed his yellow teeth.

"But, brother, I, Liu Lichuan, am not a person who sees wealth, I can't help it, I owe someone a favor to others, and this favor has to be repaid!"

Liu Lichuan?

Why is this name so familiar...... Looking at the dark-faced man in front of him, suddenly Zhu Yifeng remembered the big event at the end of the year - the small branch uprising! Isn't it Liu Lichuan who led the uprising, could it be said that it was the one in front of him?

He owes favors, so he has to tie up his own tickets, and he doesn't want money? What is that picture?

"So, this one, let your brother die clearly......"

What the! Die for it!

In an instant, Zhu Yifeng's heart tightened, what was he talking about?

"Hey, after a long time, it turned out that it wasn't for money, it was originally for life, brother, since you want your brother to die, then tell me, who wants my brother's life."

Seeing that the person in front of him did not show fear, Liu Lichuan was surprised but also very happy.

"Brother, at first glance you are a person who understands. Our brothers are also entrusted by others, and this life does not have to be good, the matter is very simple, 100,000 taels! Well, as long as you can afford this money in your family, I will let you go. If you are happy, I will be happy. What do you think? ”

100,000 taels!

If you hadn't come to this era, Zhu Yifeng really thought that this year was just like the "hero" who made the "History of the Ming Dynasty" case written in the novel, reaching out for more than 100,000 taels of silver tickets, and a Western-style sailboat of nearly 800 tons was only 20,000 taels. Now his mouth is 100,000 taels!

Although he knew that if he sold the raw silk in the warehouse, he could easily take out the silver, but Zhu Yifeng pretended to be stupid and said:

"Big brother, if I guessed correctly, it should be the people over there who have caught your eye. They are there to make you return the favor, and they are clearly giving you a problem. What do you think, I'm just doing a small business, and I almost broke my house a while ago, even now that I'm broken, I can't take out so much silver as 100,000 taels, besides, big brother, look at me, look at me like this, like a master who can take out 100,000 taels of silver? ”

As soon as Zhu Yifeng's words fell, someone next to him immediately shouted angrily:

"Then don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite, the white knife is in and the red knife is out!"

"I'm afraid!"

Nodding vigorously, after saying this word, Zhu Yifeng shook his head again and said.

"But I really don't have that much silver, even if this white knife stabs in, I can't find the silver!"

"Hehe, you kid, you don't have a word of truth!"

Liu Lichuan said with a strong Cantonese accent.

"Don't think we don't know, we've figured it out, a few days ago, you just got nearly 2,000 pieces of raw silk, and the price of silk in Shanghai has plummeted, just because of your kid's silk goods, not to mention anything else, even if you put those silk goods out, at least they are worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!"

Liu Lichuan is full of bamboo, and he has already dealt with him over there, not to mention 100,000 taels, that is, 200,000 taels, this person can also take it.

"There is raw silk, but Brother Liu, you also know, such a big business, how can it be that the younger brother can afford it alone, those silk goods, just returned to Shanghai, they were divided into ten parts, and the younger brother's own, there are only more than 100 pieces, that is, they are all sold, how much money can they be sold? ……”

Hearing him say this, Liu Lichuan was stunned at first, and then the whole person fell into silence, he looked at the meat ticket in front of him, and thought about his words repeatedly in his heart, this is not impossible, nearly two thousand pieces of raw silk, at least worth seven or eight hundred thousand taels of silver, just the Zhu family's background, can you take so much silver to do the goods?

"Hmph, you think we don't know, the raw silk is in your Zhu family's warehouse!"

Seeing that the eldest brother seemed to be moved by this person's words, You Xinzheng, who was standing on the side, had a straight head, he casually pulled out a short knife with a length of a ruler, and slammed it on Zhu Yifeng's neck.

"Big brother, don't listen to this foolish thing, just kill it directly, anyway, the living and the dead are all silver! When the time comes, cut off an ear and let their family ransom them with silver! ”

At home, because it had already passed the meal, seeing that the young master had not come back, Xu Lingyun, who was anxious, stood on the side of the street and looked into the distance after sending someone to look for it, all looking through his eyes.

Li Ziyuan was even more anxious to pace back and forth, he had been buying a boat for the past few days, and he was originally going to finalize this matter today, but who would have thought that there would be such a mess when he came.

Now that the owner is alive and dead, how can he not be in a hurry, after all, it is a critical time now, if he misses this opportunity now, even if Xi Zhimo comes back from Ningbo, I am afraid it will be too late, after all, another business will be delayed.

Xu Lingyun, who was extremely anxious in her heart, endured it and didn't show it. If she had been a month ago, she might have cried, but now although she is anxious, she just looks down the street from time to time, and her face does not show too much burnt.

"Do you think the owner is looking for a chance to go to sea on his own?"

Liu Yixuan's words stopped suddenly, before Xi Zhimo, he did want to transport the raw silk out from Jin Shanwei's side, but is it still necessary now? As long as Xi Zhimo does a good job, the problem in front of him will be solved.

Li Ziyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

Looking out from the crack in the door, he saw Xu Lingyun standing anxiously in the middle of the street, his seemingly calm face full of melancholy, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Where the hell did the owner go?"