On the third floor, in the private room with a view of the river, Hong Pan and Hong Fan sat on the left and right respectively.

"Our family also has some small industries in Xijing."

Hong Zhe introduced.

"One is this restaurant; In addition, there were two shops, one for grain and the other for furs from the west. ”

"The sum of the three has a net profit of 1,000 taels of silver a year."

"Young Master Zhe usually manages the grain store, and I take care of Xingshengtang."

Chief steward Zhao Rongxuan said.

"In the whole city, although it is not a first-class restaurant, our signature dishes 'Yao Fish Three Roast' and 'Shanzhen Stir-fried Meat' are also very famous in Dongcheng."

"If the second son wants to entertain ordinary friends in the future, he will never fall off the grade when he comes to us......"

He stood up and saluted.

Hong Fan also got up and accepted it, generously ensuring that the fertilizer and water would not flow into the fields of outsiders.

Everyone laughed.

After a few rounds of drinking, most of the stewards who had not cultivated were slightly drunk, and the atmosphere was more harmonious.

"The Shura Sect is naturally good, but Tiqi is not bad either!"

One of the stewards laughed.

"Except for those noble families who are accustomed to being masters, if the families of farmers and merchants come out with a horse, they will be extremely glamorous."

He raised his glass to Hong Fan, and then drank to himself, probably I did what you meant casually.

"With the Zhangwu Academy as a backer, no ruffian gang dares to provoke, and he can recognize many officials and masters, and he can help in all aspects."

"Hey, Old Song, this is the word of the market."

Zhao Rongxuan said disdainfully.

"The second young master entered the Tiqi, naturally to seek entry in the martial arts."

"Five years and ten years, you have to get a martial arts; If you make great contributions and have the qualifications to pass on the other lineage, it will be to promote the family and start the ancestor of the family! ”

The big shopkeeper's words naturally did not dare to refute them, but Hong Zhe and Hong Qing imagined it again and again when they heard it.

There was a moment of silence.

In the end, it was Hong Pan who took over.

"It's too hard, we don't have to think about it."

"The Zhangwu Academy has been established for more than 100 years, and there are only thirty-seven Tiqi who have been passed down from the martial arts, but there is no one in Xijing......

He laughed and couldn't help but take another drink.

A banquet was drunk for an hour.

When everyone dispersed and walked out of the Xingsheng Hall, there were two crescents in front of them.

One floats in the middle of the water, and the other hangs in the sky, and it is impossible to tell which one is true and which one is brighter.

The street is sparsely populated.

There are painting boats with red and yellow lanterns scattered on the river, and there are ethereal songs and laughter in the distance, which echo the sound of the Yao River slapping on the bank.

The stewards went their separate ways.

Hong Pan sent back Hong Qing and Hong Zhe, and personally sent Hong Fan back to Asahi Mansion.

The little guy who had been waiting in the ear room came and opened the door.

The two entered the front hall.

Hong Pan covered the door and took out a wooden box and stuffed it to Hong Fan.

"Eight myelin-washing pills are enough for ordinary people for two months."

He whispered.

"I know that because of your fate, your cultivation costs an extra resource, and it is about enough for a month here."

Washing the marrow pill is a very famous medicine in Liangzhou, which has an excellent warming effect on the meridian dantian, and its value is higher than that of Peiyuan Dan.

It is said that exhausting the power of medicine can expand the true qi of a Pure Realm martial artist by two.

Although Hong Fan had never used it, he also knew that this thing cost sixty or seventy taels, and it was not possible to buy it with money.

"The myelin cleansing pill is the best pill in circulation in the territory, but the production is limited, and it is usually in short supply."

Hong Pan continued.

"So far, I've only collected thirty-five; In addition to these eight pieces for you, the rest will be sent back to Gimhae. ”

Hong Fan bowed solemnly.

The two looked at each other, and Hong Pan was inexplicably a little frustrated.

"Nephew, I know the talents of Ling and Ah Sheng."

"It's just that the clan can help in terms of exercises and resources is really limited."

"In short, you don't have to save money in Xijing, now the clan has enough money, and the regular expenses are much less......

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, his face glowing with sadness.

The candle flame jumped, shaking the shadows on the wall.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Hong Fan knew what Hong Pan wanted to say just now.

In the first battle of Jinhai, Hong Jian died in battle.

If so, the various warming and healing pills that would have been needed on a regular basis are unnecessary.

Hong Pan quickly took his leave.

Hong Fan inspected the stables and made sure that Hongqi was taken care of, and went to the front yard again, and gave two pieces of broken silver to the little servant who lived in the ear room.

The other party is very grateful.

Then he went back to his room and went to bed.

On the day of Hong Jian's burial, Hong Fan broke through to the cultivation of the three veins.

In the next ten days, day and night penance, coupled with a small amount of surplus from the plundering of the life star, he opened up the fourth Yang Dimension vein by two.

However, when the external forces were exhausted, the pace of his practice in the last 20 days was unbearably slow.

Opening the wooden box, Hong Fan took out a myelin-washing pill.

This Dan has a light gray appearance and looks unremarkable, with only a rich fruity aroma.

The pill melts into the throat smoothly.

The power of the medicine spreads quickly.

Hong Fan entered the inner view and felt that the meridians of the whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and the dantian was like a simmering furnace, which was very comfortable.

Time passed, and the sound of beating outside the window was too loud.

The sky was slightly bright, and Hong Fan finished his work, and then lay down with his clothes.

An hour later, he got up for morning exercises, refreshed and not tired.

Prolonging the cultivation time is one of the functions of the Cleansing Pill.

[The cultivation speed of using the Purifying Pill is slightly slower than the combination of Pei Yuansan and Jiao Meat, and it may be possible to open up a strange vein in five months. 】

Hong Fan followed his true qi and secretly estimated himself.

Then, the sand and dust on the training ground rose without wind.

Just like the years in the Gimhae Asahi Temple.

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Two days later.

April 25, morning.

Today's Xijing is sunny and windless, and the sky is blue.

Hong Fan was dressed in a plain brocade robe, carrying a packaged gift, and rode out of the Asahi Mansion on a red flag.

It is slightly crowded on the Xianzun Bridge.

The red flag shook its head and snorted to warn the passing emaciated humans to give way.

Hong Fan sat in the saddle and looked north.

In the distance, the southbound boat dragged the tail of the wind with its long sail, leaving a long trail.

By the bridge, the water surface is calm and waveless, soaked in warm clouds.

His destination was the southwest corner of Xijing City, the Liangzhou Prefecture.

Yesterday, Hong Fan handed a greeting post to Zhuang Liren through Wenzhongguan, and made an appointment to meet today.

Jinhai's instrument supervisor Hong Fan is familiar with the road, counting the hall and warehouse, at most it is only the size of a primary school in the previous life.

But the Western Kyoto Prefecture Department is very different.

Turning the corner of the street, a blue line more than 100 zhang long and more than 100 zhang high cut into view.

This is the high wall of the forest.

Under the wall, there are sergeants holding swords every ten zhang to guard.

Behind the walls, columns of smoke of different colors floated up everywhere and dispersed into the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of many guards, Hong Fan rode along the high wall, and in only a few minutes along the way, he passed by three obviously heavy carriages.

He knew that this was one of the eight divisions of Dahua, and he had the true appearance of the five Righteous and Second Rank Saints as prisoners.

It's not just research institutes, it's not just military-industrial complex.

In addition to the gods and institutions, the Instrument Supervisor also ran many unique businesses - such as precise pendulum clocks, shining mirrors, glass crafts, the best printing office in Dahua, and the most colorful textiles......

These products and services are rare and expensive, and they bring a lot of profit every year.

It was given by Zhuang Liren at the beginning, and it was worth a thousand gold.

PS: There is no manuscript saved at all, and there is no guarantee of the daily update time (╥_╥).

There's another chapter today, but I don't know when......

Forgive me, brothers.

(End of chapter)