Chapter 162: Sales
"What!" Shan Lao was stunned: "You mean that the one has gone down the mountain, and the nephew is gone?"
Guo Wei was full of black lines, all because Guo Xiaodao watched it strictly at the banquet, and he didn't drink any wine at all, and it was rare to get up refreshed in the morning instead of a headache and a hangover, but as soon as he came out, he met this one-armed old man.
"Uncle, your old man is old, don't be so impulsive. Guo Wei was grabbed by the neckline with one hand, and there was no anger at all, and more than ten years of dormant seclusion in Wolong Mountain made him practice a good heart when he liked to be public.
Liars!
Shan Lao was frustrated, it was rare that he had found a rare guide and heir, but the leader ran away with his favored apprentice, is he so unpopular?
Just when Shan Lao turned around silently, Guo Wei patted his head: "Yo, look at my memory, you are old and wait, our deputy head has a letter to hand over to you." As he spoke, he took out a pale yellow envelope from his bosom that had become crumpled after a night of bedridden.
Shan Lao took a few steps back, took the envelope from Guo Wei's hand with one arm, skillfully used his mouth to tear open the seal, shook off the thin silk letter folded into a tofu block with one hand, and under Guo Wei's gaze, his facial expression was wonderful, and then he was silent for a moment and sighed.
At this time, the little chasing star also beckoned: "Shan Lao, I heard that he has come down the mountain, and I am the only one here, do you want to chase after him......"
"No need. Shan Lao shook his head, crumpled the letter and the envelope into pieces and stuffed it into his arms: "The twisted melon is not sweet, and it is ......" Shan Lao looked at Xiao Chaser for a long time, and sighed again, originally to catch this kid to protect Thirteen, but found that his Thirteen seemed to have found a thicker thigh to hold, which made Shan Lao envious...... No, relieved.
"It's just that how should this kid be arranged?" Shan Lao looked at Xiao Chasei, the Ning family had stayed for a long time, and Shan Lao's thinking began to be gradually affected, after all, the training that came over this way could not be invested in vain.
......
The shopkeeper didn't know his intentions, so Xiao Chaser almost lost his job, and the group was on their way to a certain town.
Xiaodao has left with a group of his subordinates, they want to go back to the wilderness, after all, there is only half a month left, there is no place safer than the wilderness, and Mo Xiaoxiao is still following the shopkeeper, in her words-
"I'm a weak woman who is powerless, and you can't bear to let me fall into the hands of those murderous charlatans?"
"We signed a contract!"
Well, for the shopkeeper, the latter is obviously more effective than the former, and he is still counting on the Mo family to become his long-term supplier, this bridging business can not be yellow.
Guo Xiaodao still followed behind the carriage to eat ashes, but now there was one more person to accompany him.
"Whoop—whoa—"
With a weak gasp in the heaviness, a fat man in a red and white robe followed Guo Xiaodao, almost rolling his eyes, originally thinking that with his physical fitness, even if he wasted a few days, running with the carriage would not have any effect on exercise, but the deputy head fed himself a small pill the size of a sesame seed, and he suddenly felt that the surging qi and blood power of his body was as difficult to shake as a semi-solidified muddy plaster, so that his body was limited by the huge power of qi and blood, and he ran more hard than Guo Xiaodao。
"Tut-tut, good thing. The shopkeeper's smile fanned a small fan, at this time he was squatting on the roof of the carriage, there was a small stove hat with a lid on the top of the carriage, and the curling white practice floated out from the gap, and it seemed to be boiling something, and after a while, the shopkeeper stopped fanning, untied the small cover, and a strong smell of wine came to his face, Guo Xiaodao smelled this wine smell from afar, and secretly said in his heart If Guo Wei was here by this strong smell of wine, it is estimated that he would not have to wake up before the sun goes down today.
This wine was obtained from the aunt of the soft little girl at the banquet of the Tibetan soldiers, although this wine is a medicinal wine with added ingredients, for ordinary people to touch it and get drunk too much, but for the shopkeeper it is a piece of cake.
Sniffing the residual smell of alcohol in the air, he pursed his lips, he cared more about the knick-knacks condensed in the wine than about the wine.
"Hiss-" The shopkeeper licked the crystals left after steaming the dry wine, feeling the slight numbness on the tip of his tongue, feeling-
Like green peppercorns?
The shopkeeper pondered, Xiaobai is good at cooking and eating, but it is a shortcoming. The shopkeeper's previous plan to mix some of the fruit he gnawed into it was rejected by Bai Xiaosheng, but now that Bai Xiaosheng was arranged by the metacarpal bones, he had to do it himself.
That means how to eat it and decide for yourself?
Looking at the back of the carriage, now Guo Xiaodao is "matured" by the shopkeeper's means, and the physical advantages that have been steadily practiced in the hands of Lao Guo since he was a child have begun to come into play, although under the means of the shopkeeper, the qi and blood are in front of the body, but the body is gradually keeping up with the strength of qi and blood, and it is getting stronger and stronger.
"Wait...... Wait...... Wait for me ......"
dragging his heavy steps, Guo Ye almost rolled his eyes and hung behind him, looking extremely poor, but the actual situation was not the case.
Due to the unknown cold poison remaining in the body, he has been bedridden for many years, coupled with the various tonic supplements in Wolong Mountain, the qi and blood in Guo Ye's body are blocked in the body by miscellaneous medicinal essences, and the origin of qi and blood is blocked in the body.
The radish pole in his hand was put down, Bai Mao'er ate the radish as he wished, and the carriage stopped.
"Why don't you leave?" Guo Xiaodao followed behind with ease and took small steps, recently he felt that he had an uncontrollable strength, and it was a world of difference from the time when he just followed the shopkeeper.
Feeling the power of qi and blood running in his body, if it was a small stream before, then now it is a big river, and the river is still expanding, this nouveau riche general feeling makes Guo Xiaodao almost not want to stop for a moment.
Guo Ye dragged his footsteps and almost crawled to catch up: "Let's ...... Where are we going......"
A piece of paper with a map line was blown by the wind, and the shopkeeper let go of his hand, and the paper fell on Guo Ye's face with the wind.
"Eh, huh?" Guo Ye hurriedly tore the map off his face, for fear that the sweat would make the map spent, but he found that his sweat was pasted on the map, the paper was wet, but the ink was not scattered at all.
"What ink...... Hmm!" Guo Ye's eyes froze, looking at the destination with a red circle drawn with cinnabar on the map, and raised his head suddenly: "Shopkeeper's!
"Our destination. The shopkeeper smiled and pointed to the carriage: "We have a cart of goods now, and we have to find a place to sell them." ”