Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

(The next plot may involve Lingnan road construction and the Uighur advance team. Interesting things are happening on both sides. Let’s check it out!)

As each day passed, Yuchi Jingde and his son, together with the soldiers of the Tianwei Army, embarked on the road to Huihe.

Although most of the Tianwei Army's transportation methods were changed to trucks, a small number of mules and horses were still used to transport some less important supplies.

The journey was boring, so we didn’t say anything, so let’s put the camera on Li Feng on Lingnan Road and take a look.

Li Feng was now standing at one end of the cement road. Opposite this end was Lingnan Road, but what he saw was a dense forest.

How dense can it be called a dense forest? How dense and dense it must be. From a distance, it looks like a green (shai) wall.

Li Feng was scratching his head, looking over the map in his hand, and finally convinced himself that this was Lingnan Road.

Good guy, what can we do? Make a way! The workers who were brought here immediately came to cut down the trees and clear a path.

Because the roadbed needs to be built, these workers all know that they sit on the ground and don't move while they are working.

Li Feng was also puzzled: "What's wrong? Why don't you quit?"

The lead worker wiped the sweat from his face: "Sir, we have to build this road ten meters wide. We have to cut down trees, dig tree roots, and dig roadbeds. Will we be able to build it in Lingnan in our lifetime?"

Damn, Li Fengwen was stunned this time, right. If you build a building ten meters wide, you will need to cut down about eight or nine trees for one meter forward. This is nonsense.

Li Fengyi agreed: "Chop these trees into firewood, see if there is anyone nearby, send them there, and then ask if there is another way into Lingnan."

Okay, these workers see that their bosses are not just stupid young people, so let’s take action. At least the bosses will listen to their advice and the people below will live an easier life.

Huangtian paid off and finally found a family nearby, but it couldn't be said to be a family.

Because there are four large gilded characters of Baoli Trading Company written on the door.

Li Feng walked in: "Excuse me, is this Baoli Trading Company?"

The guys said it was written on it, so why did Li Feng ask if it was because there was only one person in this Baoli Trading Company, and the area was only about thirty square meters, and the door was in tatters. .

The manager of Baoli Trading Company had a sad face: "This is the Lingnan branch of Baoli Trading Company. What is your business?"

Li Feng was pleasantly surprised. He knew that Baoli Trading Company had a telegraph machine that could send messages, so he thought of borrowing it to help him find out what to do about the current situation.

"Li Feng, the principal of the Li family in Longxi, is acquainted with Yuchi Baoqi, the young master of your employer. This is a letter of introduction."

The steward took the letter and carefully compared the stamp of Baoli Trading Company and Yuchi Baoqi's private seal to confirm that it was genuine.

"Mr. Li, please don't blame me for being blind."

How can Li Feng have the time to blame you? He got straight to the point: "I would like to use your bank's transmitter to send a message to your young master. Can you accommodate me?"

When Li Feng saw that he had finished speaking, the steward's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, thinking that Baoli Commercial Bank was unwilling to borrow the transmitter.

Who knew that the steward's next words made Li Feng feel like a great villain.

"If you need to apply for a transmitter, you can apply if your monthly profit exceeds [-] taels. Once you apply, you will never take it back."

"My Lingnan Baoli Trading Company is currently the only one in Datang that does not have a transmitter. Take a look, Mr. Li."

As he spoke, the steward picked up the account book in the store. The income column was all blank, while the expenditure column was filled with dense ink pen records.

Come on, Li Feng and his party traveled day and night for more than a month to get here when there was a cement road, and now the sky and the earth are no longer working.

Li Feng scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to poke your lungs. The main reason is that we came to build the road, and now we are blocked by a green wall. What should we do? Does the manager know how to enter Lingnan? road?"

The steward shook his head: "I have an idea, see if it works."

When Li Feng heard that he had an idea, he should just prick up his ears and listen. Anyway, he had no idea, and he was stuck here.

The steward was a little embarrassed: "It doesn't matter if you have treasures, silver or gold. There are so many of you and you can buy whatever you want. If you pay me ten thousand taels of silver, we can ask for the telegraph machine even if the revenue exceeds ten thousand taels." ”

"Of course, the money is non-refundable, you have to spend it at the merchant's store. Coincidentally, the delivery person hasn't come yet this month, but he will probably come soon. Then just ask them to go to the nearest state capital to pick up the telegram. Just bring the machine."

When Li Feng heard that his grandma's road had not been repaired yet, but he still had to go out for 1 taels, he felt a little moved when he saw that there was no good solution at the moment.

The steward also reminded Li Feng: "Master Li, please think about it as soon as possible. If the delivery man leaves, the next time he comes will be a month later."

Li Feng thought about it, don't delay, go to the finance department and get money for consumption.

The steward took the money and stamped it. His face didn't look like a chrysanthemum, but now it was as bright as a peony.

"Okay, okay, wait until the delivery arrives. Baoli Trading Company on Lingnan Road finally has a telegraph machine! Don't worry, Mr. Li, the delivery will be delivered on a fixed time."

Li Feng made up his mind, exchanged a few words with the steward and left. Invite the workers to come back, build a house with freshly cut trees, live there for a few days, and wait for the transmitter.

Finally, a few days later, both Li Feng and the manager were looking forward to the Baoli Trading Company caravan that they had longed for. For a moment, it was like seeing their relatives.

"My monthly profit has exceeded [-] yuan. Go to the nearest state capital and get me a transmitter!"

When a manager is rich, he has a straight back and is full of courage.

The deliveryman was also surprised: "Who is spending ten thousand taels of silver here? You are really lucky. I will deliver it to you in five days."

Li Feng was standing by the side. Who else could he be complaining about? It could just be him, a super-powerful complainer. So what could he say?

What if the delivery person gets angry with me and delivers the goods in five days and more than ten days? Will I die here?

Li Feng was a rich man. He went up and grabbed all the goods, and said to the deliveryman: "Hurry up, the transmitter and the goods are sent as soon as possible. I can't afford to wait here."

Seeing that the deliveryman was so arrogant, the big benefactor must have taken care of him, so he nodded and told Li Feng, don't worry, he will deliver it as soon as possible.

Whether or not Baoli Trading Company makes money, even if it is a delivery person, its service awareness is ahead of its time.

Seeing that the deliveryman had left, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Now he only has to wait for about five days before he can ask for help in Chang'an.

The manager of the Lingnan branch of Baoli Commercial Bank also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he finally had some revenue, unlike before when he was in the red.

"You're so awesome! I'm finally green for once!"