In the evening of that day, 30 small and medium-sized trucks loaded with goods and more than 300 boatmen and sailors entered Luoyang City along Luoshui through the East Water Gate, crossed the Zhongxin Bridge and arrived at the riverside ferry outside Daodaofang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the fleet with the banner of Bian's firm arrived, two young men on the side of the ferry rushed into a wine shop and went straight to the private room on the second floor. The Bian family fleet has arrived! ”

It was Feng Qianhou who was sitting in it and pouring himself a drink, he raised a glass of wine and drank it all, nodded and said, "Go and ask Bian Ji to come over!" ”

The two men closed the door, turned and went downstairs. Feng Qianhou picked up a glass of wine, walked to the window and opened the curtain to look out, Bian Ji had already disembarked first, and was assigning a subordinate ship to carry the goods ashore. The guy stepped forward to report, and Bian Ji really came here, with an old man in a green robe and a shrewd and capable young man.

Feng Qianhou returned to the table and sat down, waited for a while, Bian Ji went upstairs, he first looked left and right in the room, and confirmed that no one was left to guard outside, and then he walked into the room, closed the door and sat down.

"Mr. Feng should be ready, right? When can I get my hands on it? Bian Ji asked straight to the point.

Feng Qianhou looked at the two people behind Bian Ji, and saw that they should be Bian Ji's subordinates, so he smiled and said: "This Li Jingsheng's home is in Zhangshanfang, but their nest is in Zhouji Silk Village in Nanshi, and Luoyang is not like Tokyo, the fang area is very orderly, and when the door is closed in the dark, things are a little difficult to handle, so it is best to go into Nanshi for the night, start at dawn in the early morning, and leave quickly after finishing it, and leave by boat from Luoshui." ”

"How can the previous losses be recovered? That's 50,000! How to deal with the aftermath after this is done? Bian Ji said with some pain that he also had his share of this money.

"There's no hurry! Li Jingsheng must have his own treasury to save money, and he can't completely hand it over to the ten old men, and it's not too late to start when he finds it. As for the aftermath, I will come forward on behalf of Yuan Zhen. Feng Qianhou said unhurriedly.

"Oh well! Where does Mr. Feng live now? I also have a store in Nanshi, so I can go and stay there first, so it's convenient to do things. Bian Ji laughed.

"I currently live in Xishi Huihe Commercial Bank, are these two behind you bringing in stewards?" Feng Qianhou asked.

"This is the head of the major commercial houses in Hebei under my command, named Wen Dayou, and in the future, Luoyang will be in charge of him and He Ju under Yuan Zhen." Bian Ji pointed to the old man in the green robe in his fifties and introduced, and then pointed to a young man next to him and said: "This was originally a person on the water in Hebei, named Le Pingyang, and later voted for me, and now he is transferred to be responsible for security, as well as the transfer of goods from the east and west. ”

"People look good, like they can do things!" Feng Qianhou nodded in approval, and said, "Then you take someone to Nanshi, and I will go back to Xishi, and come back tomorrow morning." ”

The next day, Feng Qianhou handed over the affairs of the Huihe Commercial Bank in the West City to He Ju to take care of, and took a few entourages to Nanshi by car, Bian Ji had already assigned Le Pingyang to keep an eye on Li Jingsheng's Zhouji Silk Village day and night, and separately tracked and spied, but three days passed, and no useful news was found.

Feng Qianhou saw that the effect was too slow, so he came up with the idea to remind Bian Ji and asked him to send his subordinates to contact Li Jingsheng's subordinates to buy and obtain news with huge profits. As soon as Bian Ji heard this, he soon found out that there was a tent named Yang Wan next to Li Jingsheng, so he decided to open a breakthrough from here.

On this afternoon, Le Pingyang took 20 of his subordinates to infiltrate Yanfufang in the west of Nanshi, climbed over the wall into Yang Wanjiazhong, captured all his wives and children, and tied them into the sundries and firewood room. When Yang Wan came back, he was captured alive in one fell swoop.

Le Pingyang is very familiar with doing this, he directly hangs Yang Wan in the hall, and puts his seven or eight-year-old son out, without saying a word, a knife cut a small wound on the child's calf, bright red blood flowed out, the child cried in horror, but Le Pingyang blocked the child's mouth with rags.

"See? Now I ask you, where is Li Jingsheng's vault? Le Pingyang held a short knife and put it on the child's neck, not wanting the child to faint, so he fell to the ground softly, Le Pingyang lifted the child up, and said with a cruel smile: "Say it, your whole family can get a sum of money, and then go away, don't say it...... You know! ”

"Who are you? Talking counts? Yang Wan's face turned pale with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Knowing too much won't do you any good! As for whether it counts or not, it depends on whether you are honest or not! Le Pingyang was overjoyed when he heard this, this Yang Wan really knew about it.

"I can say it, but you have to prepare the carriage and the money first, and at the same time I say it, you will let me out of the city." Yang Wan was very alert and bargained very calmly.

"Hah! Not bad! Do you know Bian's firm? There is a shortage of talents in the hands of the proprietor of my family, if you are willing to serve, why are you safe and sound. Le Pingyang remembered Bian Ji's instructions, so he opened his mouth to solicit.

"What you say is true? If so, you can consider it. Yang Wan blinked, cocked the yellowed goat's whiskers, and said: "There is a Dafuxian Temple in this Yanfu Fang, and it is said that there is a cellar under the abbot's meditation room, but I have never been there, you can bring someone to find it yourself." ”

"Excellent! Take your family with me! This is Jinchuang medicine, the child is not injured......" Le Pingyang waved his hand and quickly took Yang Wan out of Yanfufang.

When Le Pingyang returned to the Bian family firm in Nanshi, Bian Ji was ready with 300 people, of which 200 were Bian Ji's subordinates, and the other 100 were the elites brought by Du Ximi.

Bian Ji listened to Le Pingyang's report, called Yang Wan to inquire carefully, discussed with Feng Qianhou for a while, and immediately began to deploy the operation task. Let Le Pingyang lead 100 people and 50 personal soldiers under Zhang Yue's command, and go to Zhouji Silk Village in the early morning to get people. Bring the other half of the people and set off immediately, first go to lurk outside the Daifukuzen Temple.

In the early morning, under the dispatch of Feng Qianhou, Le Pingyang led one hundred and fifty people to attack Zhouji Silk Village, first blocking the front and back doors, Le Pingyang led fifty personal soldiers to rush into the store, the guys inside were so frightened that they scattered around, and only to meet some ruffians in the backyard, these idle guys were not the soldiers at all, and they were quickly killed.

rushed into the back house, which was brightly lit, and the people who crowded a large room were actually gambling. Le Pingyang was stunned for a while, and shouted when he saw the opportunity: "Don't move, the officers and soldiers are gambling!" ”

Because the government does explicitly prohibit gambling, but the law of troubled times is not enforced, and it is useless. The villains in the city still set up a game to gamble, and the government received the benefits, and generally turned a blind eye.

More than fifty skilled soldiers rushed in and quickly occupied the exits in the lobby, and the next room was blocked. If it was the officials who stayed in Luoyang Xijing, most of them would take advantage of the chaos to grab money, but this group of officers and soldiers was unmoved, and everyone in the hall panicked, and their eyes invariably looked at a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. (To be continued.) )