Slowly, there were more pedestrian convoys on the road, after all, there were many forks in the road where they had driven, apparently leading to various small towns.

People from various small towns also gradually converged on this main road to the state capital.

It's still the kind of way to stop and go, and when you see a nice view, you can see it, and by the end of the night, you have arrived less than a hundred miles from the state capital.

At this time, Zhang Hao had already put away the riotous little three wheels.

No way, there are indeed a lot of people on the main road, and this density is easy to attract onlookers.

So Zhang Hao simply found a forest on the side of the road, put away the little three wheels, and then... Just drink the wind on the side of the road.

He didn't think about it for a while, but if he didn't think of an idea later, he would take advantage of the dead of night to take out the little three wheels, and drive them outside the gate of the state capital without being watched by people and wait for the door to open the next day.

There are also a lot of hurried pedestrians and convoys on the road, which are all about taking advantage of the fact that it is not dark to hurry to walk more and find a place to stay in front.

It's close to the plains, there aren't many beasts anymore, and there are more villages everywhere, so it's safe to stay in the village even if there are no houses to rest.

Zhang Hao took two little entourages, as if out of place with this world, and stood leisurely on the side of the road to watch the scenery.

It wasn't until he saw a relatively large convoy approaching that Zhang Hao made a decision - well, let's take a ride!

waved at the convoy of more than 20 cars, in exchange for a large number of surprised and suspicious glances, Zhang Hao seemed to be a lot thicker-skinned, he was used to doing his own thing here, and there was no tension at all.

For a while, a large number of people in the convoy looked at him, but no one questioned him.

Zhang Hao didn't say anything, just beckoned, and the silent atmosphere on both sides couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Finally, there were obviously people in the convoy who couldn't help it, whether it was curiosity or suspicion, a relatively good manned carriage stopped on the road in front of Zhang Hao, and a middle-aged white-faced man who was more gentle got out of the car, arched his hand at Zhang Hao, and said: "This son, Niu Wuqiang, the manager of the Lower SF Commercial Bank, I don't know what you mean by waving to us frequently on the side of the road?" ”

Zhang Hao smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to find someone to take our master and slave three people by the way, and it's best to go directly to the state capital." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, it's almost dark, you ran to the side of the road to find someone to ride? Is this a brain abnormality or some bad intentions?

Zhang Hao looked at the suspicious appearance of the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will give the car money, is one Jinbao enough?" As he spoke, he threw a golden treasure to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man subconsciously caught it, and then reacted, and couldn't help frowning slightly: How can this attitude be so similar to those losers in the aristocracy?

Well, he didn't know, this idea had been felt by many people in Qingshan City.

But the touch in his hand and his eyes swept over, and he knew that this Jinbao was indeed real.

"Childe doesn't look like an ordinary person, why don't you have a chariot and horse entourage?" The middle-aged man thought about it and asked.

Zhang Hao spread his hands: "When I met a beast, I threw the carriage and horse, and now I only have two entourage." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned: What are you kidding me?

But Zhang Hao didn't lie at all, just stood there naturally with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man hesitated, and arched his hand again: "I'll go and ask my master, son, wait a while." Then he went back to the car for a while, and after getting down, he said to Zhang Hao: "My master is willing to give his son a ride, please get in the car." You two followers ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the two little beans, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Bringing two three or five-year-old children out to play, there is not even a strong family guard, is this a hole in the head?

Zhang Hao smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you, my two entourages just find a car so that they can sit." So saying, he got into the carriage.

The two small entourages were arranged by the middle-aged man to sit in a van with a gap, and the whole convoy continued to move forward.

In the carriage, Zhang Hao arched his hand to a young man: "My name is Zhang Hao, thank you for giving me a ride." ”

The young man's face was calm, and when he heard this, he also bowed his hand in return: "You don't have to be polite, when you go out, it's common for everyone to help each other, and Zhang Hao's son doesn't have to be polite." In the lower Qingyang wind, he is the manager of SF Commercial Bank. ”

Zhang Hao laughed in his heart: This name, fortunately, is not called sheep madness.

Qingyang Feng on the opposite side continued to ask: "Where is Childe, how can he bring two scholars here?" ”

Zhang Hao smiled and said: "Well, I came from Qingshan City, played all the way, and accidentally encountered a fierce beast and lost my carriage and horse." ”

That Qingyang Feng was suspicious in his heart, who would believe this kind of nonsense? Besides, Qingshan City is a small place, how can there be such a generous person who casually gives a Jinbao as a fare.

Zhang Hao didn't want to continue to make up a lot of lies with this person, so he simply said: "I just need to take a ride to the gate of the state capital, and finding a convoy is also to see that your convoy is good, so as not to meet some people with bad intentions to hit me." ”

The corners of Qingyangfeng's eyes twitched a little: Your performance, anyone who sees it is afraid that you are a spy who came to fight their ideas.

However, this place is close to the state capital, all kinds of bandits are rare, and the guards of SF Commercial Bank are also well-trained and not bad, but this Zhang Hao in front of him obviously has no force, but like a long-sick son, the two entourages are also young children, and there is really no threat.

Next, the two chatted about some other things, Zhang Hao was more interested in the customs here, as well as the situation of various cities, and asked Qingyangfeng to have no chance to test his origin.

As a result, the convoy did not stop until late at night, and the two little attendants fell asleep in the van.

When the convoy stopped, Zhang Hao looked outside the car, only to find that the tall city wall not far away, the convoy actually arrived directly outside the city gate.

Along the way, Qingyang Feng has dissipated most of Zhang Hao's vigilance, and with his walking around the firm in the past few years, it can be seen that Zhang Hao is the kind of boy who wants to come out of the house, and he doesn't have any gloomy thoughts. I also care about where it is fun, where there are strange things, magical legends, clever warriors and the like, and I haven't asked about the situation of SF Commercial Bank at all, obviously not a spy.

This is indeed consistent with the purpose of Zhang Hao to come out to play.

Originally, I thought that maybe I would get to the gate of the state capital, and maybe I would have the opportunity to explore the bottom of this weird boy brother again, but as soon as Zhang Hao arrived at the ground, he directly thanked Qingyang Feng, got out of the car and found two little entourages and left.

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