This Lanzhou place, even in the Song Dynasty, has been unbalanced, and the wind and sand are extremely large. Of course, it should be much better than the afterlife. It's just that Wen Fei hasn't been to Lanzhou in later generations. For example, almost every time Wen Fei came to the mule and horse market, he had to wash his hair and take a bath when he went back. I always feel that my body is covered with a layer of wind and sand, but this young man is dressed in white, won't it get dirty? Or go out and bring seventeen or eighteen clothes and change them at any time?

By the way, is this kid dressed as a man? Otherwise, how could he be so clean? It seems that there were often such bloody plots in ancient times. Wen Fei thought about the episodes in the novel TV and looked at the throat and chest of the young man in white. Even if he had a flashlight in his hand in the dark night, he couldn't see it very clearly, but it didn't seem to be a woman.

"That boy, what are you looking at!" Wen Fei looked at it so obscenely, the boy in white hadn't said anything yet. The big man next to him was annoyed: "If you collide with my son-in-law, I will cripple your leg! This Taoist priest, how do you think you came out of that ancient battlefield alive just now? If it weren't for my son-in-law to save you, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you would have been devoured by powerful ghosts!"

It turned out that his family was rescued by someone! Wen Fei suddenly realized, he still thought that he really relied on a simple forbidden method to get by, but he didn't expect that there were other twists and turns. Wen Fei hurriedly thanked him for saving his life: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me!"

"It's okay," the white-clothed young man spoke, and his attitude seemed to be gentler. actually said lightly: "In Xia Wang Zhiming, I was reckless last time." Dare to ask the big name!"

Wen Fei was still wearing a Taoist robe, and he also learned to behave, and pushed the cart away nonchalantly, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." I'm Wen Fei, but I don't have a big name!"

Wen Fei was so simple, and the big man behind him was furious: "Daoist, I knew that I wouldn't save you at that time!"

Wen Fei suddenly sweated profusely, and he didn't mean it. It's just that modern people's etiquette is simple, and it seems too vulgar and rude in ancient times.

On the contrary, Wang Zhiming seemed to look at Wen Fei correctly, and actually smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." This land of Lanzhou is the junction of my Great Song Dynasty and the party people, and there have always been major wars. More than ten years ago, the officers and soldiers of our Great Song Dynasty and the Western Xia fought here, and the Wang division was defeated and many people were killed in the battle. At that time, the battlefield was near this mule and horse market. Since then, there have been many sneaky places here. I want to come to Master Chen's seclusion here, but also to deal with those evil cults here!"

Wen Fei suddenly realized, I said how did Chen Nimaru's master and apprentice come to this mule and horse gathering where birds don't, it turns out that there is such a thing in it!

Wang Zhiming said with a smile: "It's not very tight now, even if I don't save you, nothing big will happen." This place has been cleaned up by Master Chen...... There's nothing harmful about it anymore. ”

Wen Fei only paid attention to the young man in white at this time, although he knew that he was not very old. At this time, after a long period of contact, I realized that this Wang Zhiming was younger than he thought, at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

He was curious and looked at Wen Fei's cart, so he asked, "It turns out that the Taoist chief is also here to catch the market?"

Obedient and listening, Wen Fei's heart moved: "You are also here to catch the market?"

Wang Zhiming said: "Yes, I am helping the family transport some things to sell this time!"

As he spoke, there was a man dressed like a bookkeeper behind him, but he was pulling Wang Zhiming's sleeve: "Childe, childe......"

Wang Zhiming flicked his sleeves and frowned: "Why can't you say it generously, but you want to be sneaky?"

The bookkeeper in the back was suddenly embarrassed, and he was going to remind his son-in-law not to talk nonsense everywhere. After all, it is a violation of the king's law to go back to the people in private, and the Wang family has a big business, so they have to avoid it somewhat. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhiming didn't understand his painstaking efforts at all.

Wang Zhiming frowned, although he was young. But he was born in a large family, so he naturally has vision. Naturally, he knew what this account room wanted to say, but Wang Zhiming was arrogant by nature and disdained to be sneaky. What's more, he also trusted Wen Fei's character, in his eyes, Wen Fei is a rich and unlewd person, mighty and unyielding.

In Wang Zhiming's opinion, the flashlight is indeed a treasure. But that's it, and I played with it for a moment in my hand, although I couldn't understand the principle. But I know that this thing is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but a strange skill made by a master craftsman. Although he didn't pay much attention to this flashlight, he naturally knew that someone used it, so if he thought about it, there must be a place in this world to buy it. And it is definitely not worth five hundred taels of gold and silver.

If Wen Fei knew that he had rejected Wang Zhiming, but he would have been recognized by him as an unearthly person, a surprising person, and he wouldn't know whether he would cry or laugh?

Wen Fei naturally didn't know what was in it, and asked, "What do you sell?"

"Tea, wine!" Wang Zhiming said lightly.

Tea, wine, that's all?Wen Fei almost coughed, he had been in the Northern Song Dynasty many times. I already have some understanding of the Great Song Dynasty. In these years, tea and wine were monopolized by the imperial court. Selling these things privately is much stricter than smuggling cigarettes in later generations. This is the atmosphere of doing big business, and the five-body throwing that Wen Fei admires is much stronger than his own petty fights.

Wang Zhiming looked at Wen Fei's cart curiously, but said: "You are also that chic...... he said" He was embarrassed to say that it was too bad, so he directly used a chic one.

Shaking off a piece of fabric, his brows furrowed: "This fabric is not bad, it looks like silk, but it seems to be a little lighter." It's just that this color is too vulgar......" said as he threw the fabric back into the car,

Wen Fei wanted to ask: "Can you buy my flashlight here?" If you want, I can make it cheaper......

"Childe, the convoy is almost here. Let's go first, the Guzheng Patriarch is still waiting for us!" said the bookkeeper cautiously.

"Then let's go!" Wang Zhiming clapped his hands, nodded apologetically to Wen Fei and smiled: "Farewell!" Then he took his subordinates and rode away.

It's strange how this guy has changed his personality this time. Wen Fei was a little curious, the last time he saw this Wang Zhiming looking at people, his nostrils were facing the sky, and the corners of his eyes were eager to be born on top of other people's heads. And this time, it's so polite. Nima, it can't be some kind of conspiracy, right?

Wen Fei spit out a bad sentence, naturally he didn't know that it was his last time that "wealth and nobility can't be lewd, and mighty can't bend" made his heart arrogant, and his eyes were above the top Wang Dagongzi glanced at it.