The knocking on the door in the middle of the night was especially clear.

The man opened the door tiredly, and when he saw the man's face, he instantly came to his senses. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Lang Jun, please." ”

Gu Huali nodded slightly, and then went in.

The shopkeeper dropped the copper abacus in his hand, and hurriedly led Gu Huali upstairs, while saying, "Lang Jun has been in the future for a long time......

Gu Huali only said in a low voice: "Is this month's income enough?" ”

"Enough is enough, I sent sixty percent to Mr. Lin earlier. There were two thousand taels of idle silver left in case of emergency. The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

Gu Huali nodded, and pushed open the door of the private room, and the people inside were already sitting inside.

The shopkeeper said, "I'll prepare a banquet to ......."

Gu Huali said: "Just pick up a few light side dishes," paused, and suddenly remembered something, "Pack another one." ”

The shopkeeper then stepped down.

Gu Huali entered, and the calm faces of the people inside became excited, "Brother Gu is really unexpected!" ”

He originally didn't believe what Gu Huali said that the Xiongnu would close trade in the autumn and winter of this year, but he also suspiciously bought a large number of horses from the Xiongnu.

As a result, trade is really closed this year, and the horses in his tun, let alone private traders...... It was the imperial court that began to blush.

The price of horses in Daqi began to rise sharply, and I am afraid that after a while, even if there is money, it will not be able to buy it.

Gu Huali's expression was very calm, he raised his eyes and said, "What you said at the beginning counts?" ”

"This ......"

Lin Jiamian hesitated for a while, and said simply: "Count." Twenty percent of the income from the horse farm is yours, and I will be your subordinate in the future, and I can do anything, even killing people and setting fires. ”

Gu Huali couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not necessary to kill people and set fires," paused, "As long as you kill people." ”

Lin Jiamian: "......"

Gu Huali continued: "Now that the war is going on, what is most lacking in the northwest is rice noodles. But ordinary businessmen are not only unwilling, but also difficult to get to the northwest. It's another big deal for you to send someone to take a few trips for me. ”

Lin Jiamian's hand shook, and half a cup of tea spilled out, smashing the peony flowers in the flower goose.

"It's a lot of chaos over there now, even if you go for nothing, you will lose your life. Escorting a heavy grain cart, I'm afraid it will be robbed by the homeless scoundrels before it arrives, right? Although Lin Jiamian knows how to be flexible, he doesn't like to do risky business.

Life is gone, what's the use of asking for money.

Gu Huali lowered his head and put down the teacup and said, "I will send someone to send you to the northwest, and there will be no accident." ”

Lin Jiamian asked, "Who to send?" Can it really be stopped? "He also has to say that their family's well-trained guards have no effect in the northwest.

But the person on the other side was calm and cold, calm and introverted, which made people have to believe it. He swallowed the words in his throat.

Gu Huali's expression was always indifferent, and he said, "It's the person from the low-rise of Jiangnan Hua." ”

Lin Jiamian was speechless and couldn't speak for a while.

There is a sentence in the book, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. But for these people, they really haven't seen any rivers and lakes.

But most of the things that Mr. Storyteller tirelessly mentions in his mouth are the legendary rivers and lakes...... Nowadays, the most powerful thing is to spend low-rise buildings.

It is said that the flower is ten floors low, and there are many organs in the building, and the news is secret, all of which are recorded. There are 100 killers on 10 floors, old and invisible.

If you offer a large reward, you can ask the people inside to help you succeed. But legends are legends...... The flower low-rise that has really been seen is said to have lived only one blind man.