Zhang Dacai walked to the carriage and filled a pot full of tobacco, walked back and handed it to the stall owner.

The stall owner wiped his hands on his chest, carefully took the cigarette pouch pot, and as the tobacco shredded it, a beautiful red light came out of the smoke pot.

The stall owner took a sharp breath and closed his eyes, his face full of enjoyment.

"Good stuff! It's just that the momentum is a little bit worse. The stall owner tasted it for a while and commented.

"What do you know, this is something for the people in the city, thinking that it is the same as your crop style, just to cool off such a shot?" Zhang Dacai glanced at him and said.

A whole pot is full, and it is also called a cannon in the proverb.

Hearing this pun on the rough words, the stall owner also smiled innocently.

In front of his son, he can't go too far, not like words.

"How much does this thing have to sell for one or two?" The stall owner asked.

Zhang Dacai didn't speak, stretched out his five fingers, and then flipped it, this is ten.

The stall owner's eyes widened: "God, this is enough to catch up with my money from selling water for a month!" ”

"That's, or I can run this trip on my own!?" Zhang Dacai asked rhetorically.

"It's better for you to get the money quickly." The stall owner sighed.

"on." Speaking of this, Zhang Dacai was sullen.

"What's going on?" The stall owner asked.

"The road from Hangzhou is not bad, the road is familiar, and there is not much trouble on the road." Zhang Dacai picked up the bowl and took a sip of cheap tea to calm down.

"From Ningbo to Hangzhou this road, I ran for the first time, there was no goods on my body when I went, but it was quite smooth, when I came back, I don't know where so many bandits and roadbucks popped up, just like a fly that smelled the smell, even if there is an acquaintance in the hand, how much I have to give to the uncles of this road checkpoint, for this car of goods, I have not less to fill in the silver!"

Zhang Dacai said with a bitter face, "You said that I came to the money quickly, but they came to the money quickly." ”

After experiencing what happened in Suzhou and Taihu Lake, everyone in the team knew that the situation under the rule of the imperial court in this era was indeed not ideal, and officials like Liu Fang who still had some sense of responsibility and mission were probably rare.

But as Zhang Dacai said, even in this rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, bandits are still rampant, which still makes Qi Zhen and the others a little unexpected.

Speaking of the bandits, the stall owner seemed to remember something, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Brother Zhang, let me tell you something, you help the staff officers."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Dacai asked.

"As soon as you talk about the bandits, I remember, the bandit villages around us are a little strange recently, usually the villages of ten miles and eight villages on different hills often fight to grab land, and I don't know what's going on recently, the war is not fought, and the monthly case is not collected, and a lot of portraits are sent to each village, and then like crazy, they knock on the door every other day." The stall owner took out a folded piece of paper from behind him and handed it to Zhang Dacai.

"That's it, said to be looking for a pot, found not only don't you have to offer in the future, but also receive a reward, if you can't find it, you have to pay a double next month, we all have no culture, in this life except for the kettle is the night pot, asked for a long time, those mountain bandits can't say why, you are well-informed, give a look?"

Zhang Dacai took the portrait and looked at it, but he didn't feel anything, it looked like a purple sand teapot, and there were a lot of purple sand tea sets at home, but he didn't remember that he had ever seen such a thing.

Qi Zhen listened on the side, and glanced at the portrait with his eyes at this time, but he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

On the day of Yixing, Li San rarely showed a very excited look, and said a lot more than usual, after the discussion about the thief and the strange thief Kidd, Li San made an exception and popularized a lot of basic knowledge about purple clay pots and drinking tea.

As the saying goes, wealth does not return to its hometown, like a night walk in brocade clothes, Qi Zhen actually understands the mentality shown by Li San.

For example, a person has a collection of Leonardo da Vinci's paintings, Wang Xizhi's characters, or a global limited edition watch on his hand.

For a person, it is not only about showing off his wealth and wealth to people who do not know calligraphy, painting and watches to show off his taste and identity.

That's something that only a lot of money does.

What's more, to show off your collection with your friends, at least the goal of showing off your own knowledge is far more advanced than that shallow vanity, although fundamentally speaking, it is almost the same.

Of course, people have this kind of mentality, just like Qi Zhen herself will also have a certain Pokemon that she got because of a delivery bug, and her friends blew it to her own abandonment pit, because the bug was fixed in less than a day.

But if you bring it up to someone who doesn't play the game, 80% of them will say you're amazing, and then they don't understand how much it means to the game's players.

Li San has no fans in the team, but he still needs to satisfy his desire to show off, so he can only talk to everyone about the unknown magic of this purple clay pot in addition to drinking tea.

What does the condition of the teapot mean? For example, how do you look at the tightness of a teapot? Is water absorption and light transmittance good? How to raise a pot? How can you raise a tea mountain? How does the toning look good?

Qi Zhen said, what else can you do besides drinking tea?

Li San ignored him, and then talked about the history of Zisha and the famous pot makers in the past dynasties.

mentioned Shi Dabin, mentioned Chen Mingyuan, and introduced their life deeds by the way.

While talking, he also compared the pot in his hand, which is indeed worthy of the name and can't put it down.

Qi Zhen interrupted Li San's words and asked him, did you hear any sound in your ears?

Li San was stunned for a moment and said he didn't hear it.

Qi Zhen said that if it's not a legendary item in the game, you can't take it out, the happier you are now, won't it be more sad when the time comes?

Li San was a little injured, so after that, he no longer had the interest in popularizing the teapot in his hand to everyone.

At the same time, he refused to hand over the teapot to Yu Liang and put it in the seed bag, apparently to keep playing it in his hand until he left the game.

But whether it was Qi Zhen or anyone else in the team, they must have remembered this pot vividly.

That is, the one on the portrait now, which is the same as the pot in Li San's hand.

That's it!

Qi Zhen's look made Li Qiang and the four of them immediately realize that something was unusual and surrounded them.

Seeing the teapot on the painting, the four people were also shocked.

"What are you ......" Zhang Dacai saw that several people were stunned and looked at the portrait in his hand, and asked with a stunned face.

"I think I know what your old brother Huang is doing for a living." Qi Zhen said.

"You mean ......"

"That's right, this pot is the one that our missing companion bought in Yixing." Qi Zhen nodded and said affirmatively.

"So your brother Huang should be a bandit within ten miles and eight towns." Qi Zhen analyzed, "I guess he wanted to try his luck in Yixing, but he happened to bump into this pot and was taken into Li San's pocket, so he followed us until Liyang." ”

"But such a purple clay pot, those bandits who have no ink on their chests and a body of brute strength, what are they looking for it?" Zhang Dacai asked.

Qi Zhen shook her head, I'm afraid this can only be known by visiting the door.

Zhang Dacai was not stupid, and asked Qi Zhen at this time: "Are you going to part ways with me now?" ”

Qi Zhen thought for a while and said, "It's okay, there is a beginning and an end, we will send you to Wuhu and then leave." ”

Zhang Dacai nodded, relieved.

The five people came to the side, and the look on Yu Liang's face was a little anxious.

"Why don't you leave now? Wouldn't it be better to find their whereabouts sooner if you left early? Yu Liang asked.

"Except for the person named Huang Wenbiao, we still don't know why Lin Xiao left the inn, and Li San is actually hanging at the back of them, so although the clues of this purple clay pot are very important, it should not affect Li San's life safety now, and what we should be most worried about now should be Lin Xiao." Qi Zhen said.

"Besides, I insist that there should be other clues along the way, which will guide us to Lin Xiao's whereabouts, so I don't think we should leave Zhang Dacai's side too early at this time."

Everyone thought about it and found that what Qi Zhen said was indeed reasonable, so they stopped arguing.

A group of six people continued on the road, but this time Qi Zhen did not choose to run again, but sat next to Zhang Dacai.

Probably because Zhang Dacai was much more relieved, the car was not as fast as before, and several people followed more calmly.

"We said half of it just now, if you want to visit the immortals, you must go to that place in Chaohu Lake." Zhang Dacai drove the car and said to Qi Zhen.

"Oh? Why is that? Qi Zhen asked.

"Legend has it that there were many monsters before Chaohu Lake, and they often went ashore to eat people, until one day, an immortal master lived on the edge of Chaohu Lake in order to get rid of demons, and since then, the surrounding people have never been disturbed by monsters, and the place where the immortals live, that is, the crape myrtle cave sky, one of the legendary thirty-six caves." Zhang Dacai explained.

Qi Zhen nodded, indicating that he would definitely visit there.

Immediately, the two talked about Zhang Dacai's hometown - Wuhu.

Speaking of his hometown, Zhang Dacai is even more handy, the customs, the specialty food and drink from all over the world, this road is not boring.

Soon everyone came to the second rest point, which took a little longer than expected, but the team and Zhang Dacai had their own thoughts, so no one paid too much attention to this.

When they went on the road again, in addition to Zhang Dacai taking out a jacket from his baggage and putting it on his body, the topic of conversation between the two people also completely changed from customs to the brothel of the Qinglou.

Which girl in the building is the best-looking, which top brand of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is the most memorable, and which girl Xiao blows the best.

Zhang Dacai's interest in this kind of topic is much higher than that of customs, in fact, it is almost the same in any dynasty.

Qi Zhen said that she would definitely go and see it if she had a chance, but the back of her neck kept bubbling cold.

I really felt that the two murderous eyes were staring at him, and it was actually quite difficult to do it with Qi Zhen's current mental strength.

However, Jiang Yan and Meng Ran couldn't resist the murderous spirit, and even Li Qiang, who was watching from the sidelines, had some smiles on the corners of his mouth.

Qi Zhen obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long, so she hurriedly interrupted Zhang Dacai's words.

"Look at Brother Huang, you wear a lot, is the weather in Wuhu very cold?" Qi Zhen wondered.

"Hey! I forgot to tell you. Zhang Dacai slapped his head.

"I don't know what God is crazy about these days, as long as you enter the boundary of Wuhu, the weather is a change every day, today the weather is cold, tomorrow the weather will be hot again, there is no accurate spectrum, I can't compare with you young people, I have to put on a little first, and then take it off if it is hot." Zhang Dacai explained.

This sentence made Qi Zhen suspicious.