Chapter 97: The White Lotus Holy Maiden

Wen Desheng groaned and said, "Yirenfang? But that Yiren Fang in Yongkang, Jinhua Mansion? ”

Zhang Mu blew up, but he didn't expect that the fame of Yirenfang had spread to Wenzhou Mansion now, so he smiled and said, "Brother Wen has heard of it?" ”

"I've heard that although the things I bought are inconspicuous, just ordinary pancreas, they are very good. Nowadays, I use it all over the house, and it's still very difficult to buy. Wen Desheng smiled.

"Yes, it's soap. This time, I went south and was ordered to procure, so I used the identity of the Cao Guogong Mansion to force 10,000 yuan. I was going to sell it in Jinling, but when I heard Mrs. Yan talk about the business here, I was moved. Although it is said that this thing is in short supply, but at the moment I am most short of silver, so I plan to exchange this batch of goods for a batch of sea goods, find a way, and get some silver. After all, buying and selling outside the customs is the big deal. Zhang Mu said with a smile.

Wen Desheng groaned and said, "Brother Yan, let's do it." My family hasn't touched this business for a long time, but I can introduce you to someone. You can try your luck. ”

Zhang Mu knew that he had finally taken the bait, and a big family like the Wen family would naturally not show up to dry seafood, after all, if he was caught, he would be exiled, so the safest way was to operate secretly, and the person he introduced to himself must be their family's downline, and Zhang Mu got up and said: "Oh, Master Wen, you are a charcoal in the snow, and you are a life-saving grace for me." ”

"There, there." Wen Desheng hurriedly helped Zhang Mu up, and then said with a smile: "It's just a gesture." Brother Yan, he was polite. If he starts the business outside the customs one day, he will have to give his brother a lot of support, and he will be grateful. ”

Zhang Mu said with a smile: "There is money to earn together, how can one person earn all the money in this world?" The elder brother is not familiar with life here, and this single transaction still needs more guidance from the eldest son Wen. ”

"You're welcome, brother." Wen Desheng hurriedly poured wine for Zhang Mu, the four of them talked about the wine, and after they settled on serious matters, they talked nonsense again, and they were full of wine and food for half an hour, and everyone got along extremely happily, so they said goodbye.

Waiting for Zhang Mu to leave from the private room, at this time, a gap slowly opened in a wall in the wing room.

It turned out that there was a secret room in this room, and at this moment, an elegant middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray regimental leader's shirt and a square scarf slowly came out of the secret room.

Wen Desheng and Wen Deyou hurriedly got up and bowed their waists and said, "Father." ”

This person's name is Wen Lebang, the actual helmsman of the Wen family, he has a graceful bearing, a slightly fat figure, with a strong bookish atmosphere, a rich and noble portrait, standing by the window and watching Zhang Mu get on the horse and leave, then he turned around and sat on the brocade bench.

raised his head and glanced at Wen Deyou, Wen Deyou trembled, knelt on the ground with a pop, and didn't dare to raise his head, trembling like sifting chaff.

"Father, do you think this person can be trusted?" Wen Desheng asked cautiously with a hunched back.

Wen Lebang's face sank like water, he sat on the edge of the dining table steadily, rotated the jade wrench on his thumb, and muttered: "This person, although he is young, is very deep in the city. Moreover, the kid who followed him walked like a cat without a sound, and was a master of internal boxing. It should be the descendants of the Yan family. This identity, but it looks like there is no problem. He deliberately arranged a gambling game to get close to us, and I don't think there is anything wrong with his motives. However, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, not careless. Or send someone to inquire about them. And then again. ”

"My son got it." Wen Desheng bowed his waist.

Then Wen Lebang got up and walked in front of Wen Deyou, and said coldly: "Evil obstacles! From today onwards, you have to take another step out of the house, and I break your dog's legs. With that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Wen Deyou said aggrievedly: "Big brother, you see that we found a good friend for our family, and we didn't go out with the money, and we also fell a few times, do you say that I was wronged?" ”

Wen Desheng smiled: "You, let's not provoke right and wrong in the future." It's not that my father said you, it's not a bandit to help these people, if they are bandits, tonight, I don't know what will happen. In the future, stay at home and behave properly, so as not to let your father use family law to clean you up. With that, he also left the wing.

Wen Deyou stood up aggrievedly and said angrily: "Teach Lao Tzu a lesson, if there are good things, they are all yours, and the black pot is Lao Tzu." Anyway, this time I encountered such a large transaction, and I can't let you all have it alone. Lao Tzu also wants to make money, hum, let you see, Lao Tzu is not a wreck! ”

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Jinhua Mansion is bustling at the gate of the city, and the people who enter and leave the city are endless.

An inconspicuous donkey cart, mingling with pedestrians, slowly moved towards the city gates.

At this time, the curtain of the donkey cart was lifted to reveal a pair of affectionate, autumn-like pupils, looking up at the battlements, those beautiful heartbreaking eyes, suddenly revealed a touch of sadness.

On the battlements of Jinhua Mansion, dozens of bamboo baskets are hung, and inside the bamboo baskets, there are bloody human heads one after another.

These people are the people and horses of the White Lotus Bandit Sect that Zhang Mu encircled and suppressed that day, and they were shown to the public by the heads of the owls, and they have been working hard for almost a month.

The skulls were basically sparse, swarms of flies buzzed and roared, but passers-by frowned.

Outside the donkey cart, a strong python man driving the cart, ** upper body, looked up and saw those bamboo baskets, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

And in the donkey cart, the beauty lowered the curtains, and her pretty face was like the moon in the well, and there were no more ripples.

She is wearing a cyan Suzhou embroidered short jacket, covered with green velvet armor, and wearing a bamboo-green pomegranate skirt on her lower body.

The skin on her pretty face is as white as congealed cream, revealing a touch of powder, as if it can be broken by blowing. Qianqian's jade hand, crystal like jade, like an onion, raised his hand to reveal a white jade-like wrist, wearing a silver bracelet on it, but just looking at this pink and white wrist, it makes people have infinite reverie.

It's a pity that she covered her face with a green veil, and she couldn't see her appearance, but a pair of daisy eyebrows, like a distant mountain, under the long eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes, pure and deep, anyone who looked at it, as if they could fall into it, unable to extricate themselves.

Sitting there quietly, it is like a white lotus blooming at night, quiet and fragrant. Between the eyebrows, there is a fairy aura that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and at first glance I thought it was a fairy dripping into the world.

Opposite her, sat a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a deep coat, wearing a square scarf, his face was full of red light, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking elegant and generous, like a well-educated person, at this moment, the middle-aged man asked: "Holy Aunt, have you seen the holy body of the Dharma Protector?" ”

The woman closed her eyes leisurely and said lightly: "No matter who harmed him, he must not die well, and he will never recover." ”