Master, do you want a date?

Just do what you said, Zhao Yiran brought Zhao Yicai over for a while to communicate, and the next day he drove the carriage to the south in a hurry.

When he walked out of the outskirts of Ming City and found a teahouse to rest, Zhao Yicai was still dizzy. "Yiran, are we going to the south now?"

"Yes, go to the south to earn a lot of money." The dishes in the small teahouse are not delicious, just simple steamed buns and stir-fried vegetables.Zhao Yiran would not wrong himself if conditions allowed, so he took out the dry food that Aunt Fang had prepared and put them on the table one by one.

"Is this... is it too late?" The New Year just ended, and he was about to go on a long trip.He thought that his little cousin would give him some time to relax, but he didn't know there was no relaxation period.It was just agreed yesterday, and we are about to leave today. The speed is so fast that people can't react!

"I still have fifteen days before the school starts, do you think it's still in time?" Zhao Yiran glanced at him.

Zhao Yicai stopped talking for a moment, his son's studies are very important.

If things go well, you can make a lot of money in the future.With a considerable amount of money, he has enough confidence and toughness.

Although scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen have the lowest status, Zhao Yiran doesn't think so.Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and money has great uses.If you have no power or money, you will naturally be crushed to death.

While they were eating, people at the next tables were gossiping.

Zhao Yicai had heard about the gossip a long time ago, and now he has come up with a way to entertain himself while having lunch. "Little cousin, there has been some unrest in Ming City recently. A few hooligans died inexplicably, and the death conditions were quite miserable! No matter how the government investigates, they can't find out. Recently, many people dare not go out at night. My little cousin, we Be more careful when you go out this time."

Zhao Ziyang paused for a moment with the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes showed a little fear, but his mind was paying close attention to Zhao Yiran's emotions.

"Okay, when we arrive at the pier in Jincheng, we will go south by boat, and we will be able to reach Quancheng in the south in two days." Zhao Yiran's decision was planned.In order to be safer on the road and avoid unnecessary losses, he also brought Zhao Ziyang, a man with high military strength, and now Aunt Fang is keeping the house in Zhao's house.

Arrive in Jincheng in one day, rest in the city for one night, get up early the next morning and go to the pier to take a boat south.

Zhao Yiran was the only one present who had the experience of building a boat, although it was from his previous life, the rest of them didn't.Zheng Wu immediately got seasick and passed out from vomiting.Zhao Yicai was on the contrary, as if he was on a stimulant, pointing at the river full of water, seeing everything was novel.

Zhao Ziyang was better, sitting steadily in the cabin, reading a book non-stop.Since the Lantern Festival, this guy has become more and more silent every day.He also reads books like crazy, and when the book collection at home is exhausted, he often goes to Mingcheng's study to buy books to read.In short, everyone can't see through him more and more.

The speed of the boat was very fast, and it reached Quancheng in two days.After the group got off the boat, Zhao Yiran immediately found an inn to wash up and catch up on sleep.It took a day to calm down, and then went to the most famous pier to find someone.

Zheng Wu had been resting in the inn with a pale face since he got off the boat, and Zhao Yiran asked him to guard the parcels and belongings.I, Zhao Ziyang and Zhao Yicai were doing things.

Spring City is the busiest port in Daqi Country. Zhao Yiran had learned from the Anxiang Pavilion earlier that there were foreign goods flowing in Daqi Country.Lace gauze and exotic gold ornaments.He investigated and found that these were shipped by foreign ship merchants from Quancheng Wharf.

Zhao Yiran came this time to find some foreign ship dealers.This thing is the same as an investment company. It finds out the ship merchants with the most development potential and the best reputation, and then invests money in the transaction, and sells the goods obtained from the transaction to Daqi Inland to earn the difference.

Zhao Yiran made some on-the-spot investigations and finally identified a caravan.The captain's name is Bernie. He communicated with the other party and learned the specific goods that Bernie can transport. He made a list of his own goods, hoping that the other party can bring them over when he arrives in Quancheng next time, and has expressed Willing to long-term cooperation intention.

Seeing that Zhao Yiran's offer was reasonable and the cooperation prospect was promising, Bernie was quickly persuaded to agree.In the Daqi Kingdom, outsiders like them suffer from a lot of language barriers. The businessmen in the Daqi Kingdom talk in a twist and turn. Thinking that Zhao Yiran is so straightforward, it suits Bernie's wishes.

Bernie took him for a swim on the cargo ship, intending to let future partners see the strength of his fleet.Zhao Yiran went into the cabin to look around, pointed to a bag of potatoes, and planned to buy them.

Potatoes were precious food when they were floating at sea, now they are on land and can buy more food.The potatoes were worthless, Bernie waved his hand and gave it to Zhao Yiran.

Zhao Yiran gifted the other party a large jar of lemon and honey, which can effectively prevent the crew from scurvy.Moreover, lemons produced in the space were used in it, and the effect was even better.

Bernie thought Zhao Yiran was exaggerating, but he still accepted it. It is also a joy to fill in some sweetness occasionally after floating in the sea for a long time.

After talking about the fleet, Zhao Yiran picked the largest pharmacy in Quancheng, and threw out three thousand-year-old ginseng in one go.

The shopkeeper's eyes stared out of the window, and he bought it short of breath.With a large sum of money in his pocket, Zhao Yiran smiled and spent money to inquire about various news. With money, he can do many things.The more money you throw away, the more things you can find out.

For example, Kyoto, thousands of miles away, can learn about the struggles of various political parties.For example, Gao Jiawen's father raised a few lean horses outside.

Soon after the Chinese New Year, the imperial examination was due. Gao Jiawen's father was the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he lived in the third rank of the official residence.Administering school affairs and imperial examinations across the country, the timing is just right.

So he only needs to secretly spread this kind of lace gossip news that the people love most in the streets and alleys of Kyoto, and when it reaches Mrs. Gao's ears, it will be a family farce that day.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites was caught by Mrs. Gao's crying at home, and thought it was over, but he was caught by his political opponents again, and he was accused of accepting bribes at the juncture of the imperial examination.Let the current emperor remove him from the position of invigilator of the imperial examination, which made him abruptly ridiculed by his colleagues for a while.

The assistant minister of Gaoli Department thought that raising thin horses was just a trivial matter, so he didn't cover it up too much at first, but he didn't realize that it was such a trivial matter that made him suffer a lot!He stared at his political opponents for investigation, but after searching and searching, he couldn't find it, and finally ended up frustrated.

In Daqi State, I am afraid that few officials are truly clean and honest.As long as there are enough interests, and then grasp the right time, place and people, it will naturally cause some troubles for some people.Who told his own son not to discipline him well, and offended him, a person who loves to hold grudges and must take revenge as soon as possible!

When Zhao Yiran returned to Zhaojia Village, the farce at the Gaoli Department's servant's house in Kyoto had just ended.

Zhao Yiran gave Zheng Wu the potatoes he brought back to plant in the backyard.For the first money Anxiang Pavilion earned, Uncle Zhao suggested buying fertile land and renting it out.Zhao Yiran bought [-] acres and rented them out for [-]% of the rent.Potatoes are good crops, easy to grow, high yield, and can be used as a staple food.After a batch is harvested, they will be used as improved seeds and promoted to Zhaojia Village.

The school season is coming, and Zhao Ziyang's knowledge is no longer suitable to follow the children in the school to learn.But he still didn't care, holding all kinds of books and firmly occupying the position of the leader of the podium.He didn't move the Zhao family, it was like a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.Every time he reminded him, he would give Zhao Yiran bag after bag of money, saying that he would live here forever.

Zhao Yiran was in a hurry, the money given to him could build several Zhao residences!Is this guy out of his mind?

In April, the weather became warmer and warmer, and the fighting situation on the border has been stalemate for several months, and it has not improved.The imperial court began to order that every family must contribute a strong force for military service.If you don't want to go, you can get rid of it by paying five taels of silver.

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhao each contributed five taels of silver. Now that they have money, how could they send their sons to that deadly battlefield!Uncle Zhao is a man of loyalty, and he is willing to borrow money from fellow villagers to avoid military service.

When the officers and soldiers who collected military service left, only six soldiers were recruited from Zhaojia Village.The officers and soldiers seemed to have gotten used to it, entered their names, and notified those who served in the military to report to the Mingcheng government early in the morning eight days later to go to the Northwest battlefield.

Zhao Yiran is a scholar, he doesn't need to spend money and is exempted from military service.Zhao Ziyang was not the one who was short of money, but he signed up anyway.

Zhao Yiran was puzzled, grabbed him and asked: "The battlefield is very dangerous, it's not a joke!"

"I know." Zhao Ziyang looked at the captured clothes with a strange look in his eyes.

"Then why do you want to go? You don't want to die?" Zhao Yiran scratched his head irritably, isn't this guy very smart?Why go to a dangerous battlefield? !

"I want power." Power that protects you from being bullied.Zhao Ziyang looked deeply at Zhao Yiran who was worried about him, and his heart couldn't stop the sweetness no matter what.

Zhao Yiran didn't know what to say, man.A bit of power pursuit is normal, like he is also pursuing pleasure.He patted the other person on the shoulder understandingly. As a brother and friend, all he could give was advice and some help.

There is still a lot of well water in the space, Zhao Yiran is still very generous to his friends.Well water has the effect of strengthening the body, so he secretly used some for Zhao Ziyang.I hope that the opponent's skill can be improved, and the chance of surviving will be higher.

As the departure time got closer, Zhao Yiran prepared more and more things for Zhao Ziyang.There are duvets and down coats, special beef dry food, protective daggers, and various emergency medicine kits.

The night before departure.Zhao Yiran called him into the study and gave him a bottle of ginseng pills made from thousand-year-old ginseng.There are a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng in the space. He spent some money to let the pharmacist adjust it, which can greatly prolong the vitality when he is seriously injured and only has one breath left.On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and anything can happen.

Then he told Zhao Ziyang carefully to inquire about the situation of Yuanshen's elder brother Zhao Yiwen if he had the opportunity when he arrived at the barracks.It has been almost a year, and there is not even a reply.Before Zhao's father and Zhao's mother died, they were still talking about each other, and since he took over this body, he had to pay back.

Zhao Ziyang responded one by one with a wooden face. Under the light, Zhao Yiran's caring words hit his heart one by one.The painful emotions of the upcoming parting overwhelmed his reason again and again.

He couldn't hear what the rosy pink lips were saying.He was up and down with his most primitive impulse, hugged Zhao Yiran on the spot, and kissed him fiercely.

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Zhao Ziyang: I finally kissed...

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