011 Bianliang Zoroastrian Temple

After hearing this, Qiao Feng nodded and said, "This is naturally remembered, but Zhao Gongzi, what do you mean?"

Zhao Ji said with a smile: "There is nothing to come out of Bianliang City, and the clothing of the millions of people in the city all depend on the boats and boats on the Bianhe River. The mountain of goods naturally needs to be carried by strong men. Brother Qiao, you also said that the beggar gang is at most Kong Wuhanzi, so in this way, the line of the Bianhe River from Dongshuimen to Yangzhou Shuimen is not born to be the beggar gang's waterway for fortune?"

Hearing Zhao Ji's idea, Qiao Feng and the Fang Helm Master's eyes lit up, and they each lowered their heads and thought about it, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that this method was feasible. Although it is tiring to be a strong man who moves goods, but the beggars who help these broken families have to beg along the street in order to survive, what is there to worry about having such an opportunity to sell their labor in exchange for life.

Zhao Ji continued: "Manpower moving goods is only the first step, and when the beggars help the heroes take root at the Watergate Wharf and are familiar with the details of this livelihood, I can fund the opening of a warehouse on the wharf." We store goods in the off-season, ship in the peak season, and between the entry and exit is the silver money of the flowing water. The longer you do it, the smoother it becomes. ”

Qiao Feng and the others were still digesting the first financial path pointed out by Zhao Ji, and they didn't want him to go deeper, and their mood couldn't help but be more agitated. The helmsman couldn't help but tremble and said, "Helper, this thing can be done, don't hesitate any longer!"

Seeing that Qiao Feng and they were completely moved, Zhao Ji smiled and said: "Don't rush to a conclusion about this matter, you still have to stay in Bianliang City for a few days, Brother Qiao." In the past few days, we will take time to go to the Watergate Pier to wait and see before making up our minds. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ji got up and said goodbye, leaving Qiao Feng and them time to digest. Although this matter has not yet been completely decided, Zhao Ji observed Qiao Feng's reaction, and it should be the same. As long as he can get the beggars to Bianliang City, he will have a lot more room to operate.

This night, Zhao Ji slept very comfortably, he didn't even dream, and it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

After freshening up and stopping, Zhao Ji walked out of the bedroom, and Zhao Ji saw Qiao Feng, who was quite tired, standing in the vestibule, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Qiao, you got up early, and after we had breakfast together, we went to the dock to have a look." ”

Qiao Feng said a little shyly: "This matter is related to the future situation of the beggar gang, Qiao Mou didn't dare to slack off, and he had already gone to the dock with a few brothers in the gang to inquire before dawn." Boats and boats on the Bianhe River are indeed frequent, and many goods have no time to be unloaded and have to stay on the boat overnight. I also inquired with some connoisseurs, and in a few days there will be a wave of spring rains, when the water level of the river will rise, and it will be another peak season for goods from the south to the north. I have asked the helmsman to rush back to Luoyang immediately to inform the past, and strive to really start this business when the peak season comes. ”

When Zhao Ji heard this, he smiled: "Brother Qiao, you are decisive and responsible, and the beggar gang should prosper in your hands." Don't worry, I will also take care of the relevant matters under the door, and when the beggars help your friends arrive, I can start immediately. ”

Qiao Feng hugged Zhao Ji and said: "This time, the beggar gang can open up a new situation, and it all depends on Zhao Gongzi and you to help each other." This great kindness, Qiao Feng remembered it in his heart and will never forget it!"

"Brother Qiao, you are serious, there is a sense of wealth between friends, and this time it is not me who uses money to supplement the beggars. If you see you like this again, in the past 20 days or so, you have done your work to renew my life, and I am going to perform a five-body gift for you. Zhao Ji said: "Between us, there is no need to thank each other." I see you as a respectable brother, and I am glad to be able to help you with some troubles. ”

Qiao Feng nodded heavily, didn't talk about it anymore, and instead said: "I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little weak now, so go back to the room and take a nap first." When your spirit is full, you will help Zhao Gongzi to do your work. ”

Zhao Ji said: "I feel very healthy recently, and there is nothing wrong with it. Brother Qiao, you are going to travel far away, and you also need to recuperate your body and energy, so let's stop this work. ”

Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "Since you have done it, you must do it all, and you must not give up halfway." "In fact, after more than 20 days of practice, Zhao Ji's meridians around his body have been unimpeded, and his body is even better than many masters with superb internal skills in the martial arts. However, Qiao Feng's character is to be able to do ten points, never nine and a half minutes, what he has mainly done in the past few days is to use mellow internal force to dissolve the abundant vitality in these medicinal materials that Zhao Ji has taken care of, and strengthen and nourish the meridians of the entire body as a whole.

Zhao Ji couldn't resist Qiao Feng's insistence, so he had to continue to accept it. To tell the truth, since he got acquainted with Qiao Feng, the character traits expressed by this majestic and heroic person have always made Zhao Ji, a soul who has been deeply influenced by the atmosphere of later generations, feel ashamed. For Qiao Feng's open-mindedness and righteousness, although Zhao Ji can't reach it, he is also really yearning. This is a friend who does not have to be doubted and can be fully trusted!

Because Qiao Feng was about to leave, Zhao Ji invited him to go to Fanren Lane on Baocisi Street every day, although he used the rhetoric to appreciate the exoticism of Fanbang, but he seized an opportunity to let Qiao Feng understand that as long as he did not harbor a harmful heart, whether it was a Hu person or a Han person, he could live a good life in the Great Song Dynasty. Although these subtle persuasions seem to have no effect at the moment, if they wait until Qiao Feng's life experience is exposed, they may be able to receive some results.

On this day, they went around the royal street from the Liao people's post road, without the shelter of the Hurendian pΓΉ, and saw a fiery red building like a raging flame from a distance, although it was not very high, and it was tightly blocked by the surrounding high-rise shops from a different angle, but it was extremely conspicuous from this angle, which made people curious.

"It is the Zoroastrian temple of the Persians, which is also called Zoroastrianism in our Central Plains, and the whole temple is red inside and outside, as if it is on fire. The less daring people in this neighborhood don't dare to be neighbors with them. Liang Shicheng followed Zhao Ji's gaze and said with a smile.

When Zhao Ji heard the name of Zoroastrianism, he faintly felt a little familiar, and when he saw that this temple was built in a strange way, he wanted to go in and take a look. He turned his head to look at Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng smiled: "The left and right are just going out to hang out, you can go anywhere." I also took this opportunity to open my eyes and see how the temples in Fanbang are different from our Central Plains. ”

Since Qiao Feng did not object, the group went to the temple. When I walked to the door of the temple, I saw clearly that the temple was covered with fiery red glazed tiles, and the glazed lubricated tiles reflected the light and shadow of the colorful lanterns and candles on the street, which was beautiful. Looking inside from the gate, the bluestone pavement is paved with a red carpet, dusty, and the corridor is covered with all kinds of religious runes and patterns, although Zhao Ji and they don't understand what it means, but they feel solemn and beautiful.

The temple was also crowded with pedestrians, mostly Persians in floor-length robes with blue noses, who walked so quietly that they could barely hear footsteps. After seeing Zhao Ji and them, he did not show xenophobia, but greeted them with an extremely friendly chin greeting. There are also people kneeling in front of the shrine under the porch, muttering as if praying, and their expressions are serene and quiet.

Zhao Ji and they walked around the front yard of the temple for a week, and they admired the exotic buildings, and suddenly heard the sound of the huqin coming from the back of the temple. Turning his head, a high wall separated the inside and outside, with only a small arch connecting the inside and outside. Through the arch, you can faintly see the pearlescent light, and the figures are swaying, as if there is a hole behind this high wall.

Zhao Ji was curious for a moment, and tentatively walked towards the arch, and when he saw that no one was hindered, he stepped in. But before he could land, a wind suddenly hit him. He was shocked, and it was too late to retreat. Suddenly, a force in his heart pulled him to the back, and at the critical moment, it was Qiao Feng who made a move.

Zhao Ji was shocked, and then looked into the arch, but the first thing that caught his eye was a big knife that was bright and cold. Thinking that it was this big knife that slashed at him just now, if it wasn't for Qiao Feng's timely action to pull him back, he didn't know how many wolves he would have.

For a moment, he was slightly annoyed, but before he could speak, the owner of the big knife, a burly man, jumped out from behind the arch. This big man is not a Persian, but a Han man, his demeanor is quite arrogant, his eyebrows raised and he glanced at Zhao Ji, and snorted coldly: "If you are blind, you will break into it? This is a place where you can come and go at will? If you retreat slowly, I will immediately make you see blood!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's eyes froze, and he sneered: "Behind that is the palace inside? is the center of the government office? The main hall of Kaifeng Mansion can be let people enter and exit at will, why can't I enter this place?"

When the big man heard Zhao Ji's words, the corners of his mouth grinned back and laughed, as if he had heard something ridiculous. The laughter fell, and he turned his wrist and turned up a knife flower, and his eyebrows and eyes slanted and said with a threat: "Aren't all the people in Bianliang City stupid? I came out with a knife, and I looked like I was reasoning with you? That Zhao Guan's family is not small, but he can't control Lao Tzu's head! Lao Tzu is rarely good-tempered and willing to say more, but this knife is difficult to take back!"

Before the words fell, he lifted his shoulder and elbow, and the blade swiped straight towards Zhao Ji's chest. Looking at his calm and relaxed appearance, even if he didn't mean to hurt people, he made up his mind to make Zhao Ji ugly.

Boom!

Qiao Feng's palm flipped over and split out a palm in the air, and his energy was right in the blade. The man only felt a strong force along the blade of the knife crashing into the tiger's mouth, and then half of his body was numb, and he couldn't hold it, and the big knife fell into the dust. After being frustrated, the man's face changed, and then his bullseye-wide eyes stared at Qiao Feng with an unbelievable look.

Qiao Feng took a step forward, faintly protected Zhao Ji behind him, stared at the big man and said, "Friend, this temperament is a little impatient, right? If you don't agree with each other, you have to wave a knife at each other, if you really hurt someone, it's hard to be good!"

The man took a step back, his gaze still fell on Qiao Feng, his face changed, and only after a moment did he speak: "What a mellow internal skill! You let me pick up the knife, and you also show your blade, let's fight again." If I lose to you, it's okay to kowtow to you and admit my mistakes! I have the most respect in my life for a good man with high skills, and as for some laymen and mediocre people, it is very rare to hear good words from my mouth!"

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