Training Tai Sui

"Wait." Qin Hua reached out his hand to stop the money shopkeeper who got up, and said word by word: "500 taels, I won't sell anything less."

Shopkeeper Qian lost his smile, frowned, and said, "Brother Qin, you can't be too greedy, do you think so, I am also a small business, you only need 100 taels..."

"I don't care about it." Qin Hua said with determination, "500 taels, if the money shopkeeper doesn't want it, I'll leave right away."

Qin Lang quietly took a step forward, his right hand had already reached the handle of the knife at his waist, as long as the shopkeeper Qian made any unruly actions, he could cut off the person's dog's head within a moment.

Looking at Qin Lang at Kong Wu, the treasurer Qian pondered for a moment and said: "Well, 500 taels is 500 taels, and my old money will be handed over to Brother Qin as a friend, but if Brother Qin still gets this box in the future, he must pay for it." Take care of the younger brother first."

"sure."

After successfully handing over the money, Qin Lang walked out of the jewelry store nervously with the money on his back.

Qin Lang was quite courageous, and even dared to fight in and out of the army back then, but to be honest, it was the first time he saw such an amount of silver in his life, so everything seemed to be cautious.

Qin Hua was also a little worried. One must know that the annual rent of the Qin Family Village was only two or three hundred taels of silver, and this 300 taels was a huge sum of money.But nothing happened until they left the city gate, which made Qin Hua and Qin Lang's hearts finally put back in their stomachs.

The two of them drove the mule cart towards Qin's Village, not even daring to eat lunch, for fear of any accident.

Fortunately, there were no problems along the way until Qin Lang's cold voice came.

"Housekeeper, someone is following us."

Qin Hua tremblingly opened the curtain of the car, and sure enough, he saw a man and a horse falling far behind.

Is this here to step on the spot, or is it ready to kill people?

Countless possibilities flashed through Qin Hua's mind in an instant. Fortunately, it has only been a few years since Taiping, and Qin Hua is not the kind of weak scholar who has no knowledge at all. He immediately ordered: "Qin Lang, let's go another way."

Qin Lang obeyed his orders, but instead of leaving, the person and horse behind him were getting closer and closer. With the speed of their mule cart, they might be overtaken in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Can't walk away, he has a good horse under his crotch."

Qin Lang stopped the mule cart, drew his knife out of its sheath, pointed the blade obliquely at the ground, and stood alone in the middle of the quiet path, looking behind quietly.

Qin Hua was a little confused, but he understood that even the knife was drawn, and it seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable.

How to do?

Qin Hua was a little flustered. After all, no matter how much he had seen, he still couldn't change the nature of a scholar. It's not like he had never encountered a situation ten times more dangerous than this before, but at that time, Qin Yi was there, and now... . Who can he rely on?

Seeming to see Qin Hua's panic, Qin Lang smiled at him, and said calmly: "Housekeeper, don't worry, the young master once said a word, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road! A certain family thinks so, a mere thieves, can help me what?"

At this moment, Qin Hua seemed to see that Qin Lang, who was soaked in blood and brought the master's family out of the chaos, came back!

Chapter 32 The Bad Guest Comes

"what happened?"

Looking at Qin Hua who was still in shock, Qin Feng frowned tightly, and a bad premonition suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Master, I hurt someone."

Qin Lang was calm. Although his body was still stained with blood, he was as indifferent as if nothing had happened.

Qin Hua put down the bag of silver, and said tremblingly: "Young master, when we came back, someone followed us all the way. The man's horse is good, but our mule cart can't run. In the end...Qin Lang cut off one of the man's arms , the old slave thought it was better not to kill someone, so he let that person escape."

"is it?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hands and twirled his fluffy chin. He pondered for a moment and said, "To sell that box today is just a temporary idea of ​​mine. The two of you only got the news before you left. They couldn't have known it in advance. That is Said, someone has been waiting for us in that jewelry store."

Qin Hua nodded and said: "That's right, this old slave thinks the same way, but I don't know who will send the manpower, young master, you have to guard against it."

Qin Feng nodded, then turned to Qin Lang and asked, "Uncle Lang, what are the means of those who follow you?"

Qin Lang recalled for a moment, and said: "That person should not be from the Jianghu, he used the method of killing people in the army, the method is fierce, but he didn't mean to kill people. He probably wanted to arrest me and ask about the origin of the box .”

"The man didn't speak at all, and he just let out a muffled grunt after I cut off his arm, so it's impossible to judge his history from his accent."

military man...

This can be said to be a clue, or it can be said to be useless at all.

It's easy to tell the difference between the people in the army and the methods of the assassins in the rivers and lakes, but this year, the Northern Qi Dynasty was destroyed not long ago, and there are so many people in the army who have been exiled. It is not easy to judge people's identities from this point. possible thing.

The only thing that is certain is that the ones who are qualified to recruit veterans from the army will definitely not be ordinary merchants. It seems that there are other masters behind them.

After all, the interest represented by this small box is not just as simple as the hundreds or thousands of taels of silver. The most important thing is the unknown small country in the Western Regions behind the box and other goods that may exist. If you can master this trade route, It will be difficult not to make money in the future.

But who could it be?

Qin Feng thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue. After all, this is not a vendetta. Just think about your own enemies. above is an impossible thing.

Seeing that Qin Hua still looked worried, Qin Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's just a mere thieves. Now it's not a troubled time, and there's no remote village outside Daxing City. Even if the Duke comes, he has to say Reasonable, otherwise, you young master, I am not a vegetarian either!"

"Don't worry, you haven't eaten lunch yet, go to eat, soldiers will come to block you, water will come to cover you, my Qin Family Village is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others."

There was nothing to say all night, in order to prevent everyone in Qinjiazhuang from panicking, Qin Feng strictly ordered Qin Hua and Qin Lang not to spread the news of the attack. At the same time, he did not tell Liu Wanting the news, and went out to inspect as usual the next morning.

Qin Lang was fine. He hadn't experienced any situation when he was in the army. He cut off an arm for a mere thief, so he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

Farmers who have no farm work get up early to feed the pigs, and then continue to harvest pigweed. Those pigweeds waiting to be fermented are prepared for winter. It is still midsummer, and pigweed can be seen everywhere, so the piglets will naturally not be short of food.

There is nothing to say about Wang Yidao's skill. With one knife, the little piglets have no troubles at all, and the world is quiet.

The most important thing is that Wang Yidao has a family heirloom of precious medicine. Since even castrated people can survive, he would not have any problems coming to this pig.

In fact, it is this problem that hinders the popularity of castration. After all, even if ordinary farmers know the benefits of pig castration, they have no money to hire skilled barrows, and they have no money to buy medicine for wounds.Raising pigs is not a quick way to get money. Even though people know that they can earn a lot of money after raising pigs, what can they do if they can’t get money?

But the situation is different now, Qin Feng invited the person, and Qin Feng also paid for the medicine. Qin Feng even suggested that Wang Yidao sterilize the knife with wine before castration, and then roast it on the fire.

Although this measure is crude, it should be able to achieve the effect of disinfection.

So far, the effect is not bad. There are hundreds of households in Qinjiazhuang and thousands of piglets. Except for dozens of piglets that did not make it through and became roast suckling pigs in the stomachs of everyone, the other piglets looked relatively good. Healthy, no problems.

The children of the farmers are playing wantonly, and the whole village is their playground. The laughter and the shouts of the adults are intertwined, composing an early morning march.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the wide field of vision made people feel at ease, but a man's figure appeared in Qin Feng's eyes.

As the distance got closer, the man's appearance became clearer and clearer. Although the long gown was a soapy color for merchants, the material was very expensive, and it was absolutely impossible for non-rich families to afford it.

From a long distance away, the man cupped his hands slightly and asked, "But the young master of the Qin family is in person?"

Appearance... is fairly decent, at least not ugly, but a big black mole on the left cheek ruined the overall image, as he spoke, the big black mole squirmed, the one on it The long hair sways gently in the wind, making people feel disgusting no matter how they look at it.

Qin Feng nodded, and stood there with his hands behind his back. With his identity, if he was polite to these merchants, people would laugh out loud.

"Master Qin, can you take a chance to chat?"