The money shopkeeper closed the door, took out a candle, opened the oiled paper bag, and placed it on the ground.

Lighting a candle and putting it on a paper bag, a flame rose into the sky, and the air smelled of burning.

He took out the prepared soaked quilt and covered it over the fire, and a thick smoke rose from the room, choking the two of them out of the room.

"Ahem, why don't you go out for an interview?"

"I don't want people to see a puff of black smoke rising into the sky." The money shopkeeper also coughed twice.

"The goods are fine, I'll move them out, this is half of the money, and I'll give you the other half when I ship them away."

Li Jinjin took out a stack of silver tickets and handed them to the money shopkeeper.

"If you don't have money, don't worry, I have something to tell you." The money shopkeeper put his hands behind his back: "Someone has also taken a fancy to this batch of goods and wants to talk to you to see if they can divide it in half." ”

"Money shopkeeper, you are only responsible for transporting the goods, so it is not authentic." Li Jinjin snorted coldly.

"If you have money, we will make money, and we also have things to do, so you can sit down first, and the Lord will arrive soon."

Half pleased, half coerced, Li Jinjin was invited to a luxurious guest room, the stove was burning brightly, warm as dust, tea and snacks were set on the table, and the two guards were staring at her firmly.

Li Jinjin drank tea and swallowed melon seeds, and after a while, a pile of melon seed skins was piled up in front of him.

As soon as the door opened, a cold air swept in, and Li Jinjin looked up and saw that he was happy.

Jun Fenglan was full of nobility, wearing a blue-gray dark pattern silver silk robe, and a dragon-shaped white jade pendant hanging from his waist.

He frowned and looked at Li Jinjin, only feeling that the other party was extremely familiar.

"Mr. Jin, I brought the guest, and the two of you will talk slowly." The money shopkeeper exited the room with the guards.

"Where have we met?" The more Jun Fenglan looked at it, the more he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Small guests like you can't reach it." Li Jinjin arched his hand.

Jun Fenglan was suspicious, he had something important to do today, so he suppressed the question in his heart: "I want all this batch of gunpowder." ”

"Huh? That's not a big deal, is it..."

"I have investigated your identity, the destination of this shipment is the Northern Cold Country, I can arrest you now."

"Leave me some!" Li Jinjin didn't dare to have too rich expressions, for fear of being seen through by him.

"A little gunpowder can't save the defeat at all, I can spend double the money, and the rest is not to be discussed."

"Since I don't have a choice, I can only agree to your price." Li Jinjin nodded with a sad face.

"Okay, I like people who are interested." Jun Fenglan patted Li Jinjin's shoulder, why is he so thin.

Seeing that his face is sallow, there should be a serious illness in his body, so it is better for him to start lightly.

"This gunpowder is dangerous, so be careful when you use it." After getting back the triple silver ticket, Li Jinjin left the inn happily.

As soon as she went out, she trotted all the way into the alley on the side, saw that there was no one around, tore it with her hand, and the mask fell off.

Take off your outer robe, and inside is a long purple robe worn by an ordinary woman.

He coiled his hair twice more, tied a wooden hairpin around his head, and walked to the other end of the alley.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished it, she saw Jun Fenglan's personal soldiers running into the alley and hurriedly running past her: "Idle people, wait, get out of the way!" ”

Seeing that she was the only one in the alley, an ugly-faced soldier stopped in front of her, and his eyes were stunned: "I don't see a yellow-faced man." ”