"Then why didn't you tell me earlier? I also have some money on hand."
Xiaodong, who was following the carriage, had a sad face on his face. He was preparing to save money to marry a wife these days. When he saw an opportunity to make a fortune, how could he let it go?
Although following Xiao Han on weekdays, I earn a lot from rewards, but who would think that money is too much? It will be useful if he marries a concubine to serve him again in the future.
"What? Tell you?"
When Xiao Han heard this, he rolled his eyes at Xiaodong, yawned and said, "How can I tell you that this matter was implemented by the caravan a few months ago? I told you, can you still run here from Chang'an?
Besides, when you are waiting to take action, how do you make a move? Stay here and wait until you sell the shop before returning to Chang'an?
"Uh..." Xiaodong was dumbfounded, then looked around at the dim scenery, shuddered, and shook his head resolutely: "No! Even if you kill me, I won't stay here!"
"Then don't even think about making money from this!" Xiao Han yawned and got back into the carriage, leaving Xiaodong alone there sighing.
The idiot driving the car in front kept his ears open to listen to the conversation between the two. Seeing Xiaodong's frustration, he couldn't help but chuckle.
He is not as thoughtful as Xiaodong, and he has never thought about making extra money. As for his wife? Madam said at the beginning that she would be a matchmaker for him, so don’t worry about this!
"Oh oh oh~"
Thinking of a better life in the future, the fool shook the reins in his hands, drove the carriage, and turned to a street intersection along the way it came.
In front, the docile horse took small steps and drew a circle in accordance with the instructions. However, unexpectedly, as soon as it turned half of its body into the old street, a black carriage came galloping towards it!
"Xu~"
When he saw a carriage suddenly appearing at the street corner, the driver of the Uppeng carriage on the opposite side was also startled! He hurriedly tightened the reins, and the four hooves of the horse in front were firmly on the ground, plowing several deep grooves on the solid loess road, and then he stopped less than a foot away from the idiot.
"Huh, that kid! Why are you driving? Didn't you see a car here? You turned in carelessly and bumped into my master. You can't even afford to pay for it if I sell it!"
The driver of the black-peng carriage was a tall and muscular man named Jin. He had just struggled to stop the carriage when he heard a painful cry of "Ouch" coming from the carriage behind him. He started to curse at the idiot driving the car in front of him.
The fool was also startled by this thrilling scene just now. He finally regained his mood, and then heard that the man was the first to complain and was scolding himself. He suddenly became so angry that he jumped up from the carriage and cursed angrily: " Fart! It’s obvious that you are a coward and you don’t have the eyesight to run so fast in such a narrow alley! It doesn’t matter if you hit yourself to death. If you bump into my young master, even killing you, a coward, is not enough to make amends!”
"Wow! Who are you to call me a coward? The little beggar looks stupid, but he is very clever with his tongue! Believe it or not, sir, I will knock out all your teeth!"
The Wupeng coachman was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He was about to roll up his arms and sleeves, jump out of the car and ask for an explanation from the idiot, when a cough came from the carriage behind him: "Ahem... forget it, what's the big deal? No." It’s worth arguing about, let’s go, let’s go our own way.”
The coachman seemed to have great respect for the gentleman in the carriage! When he heard him speak, the angry look on his face instantly turned into respect, and he stopped shouting. He just glared at the idiot fiercely, then sat back in the car, waved his riding whip, and prepared to go around and continue on his way.
"slow!"
Just when the driver of the Wu Peng coach raised his whip and the horse in front was about to start, unexpectedly, another slightly surprised voice came from behind the fool.
"Hey! Boy! I really think I'm afraid of you!" When the carriage driver heard the word "slow", the anger he had just suppressed started to rise again! Now he didn't care about trivial matters. He took out the short blade from his waist and wanted to teach the guy opposite him a lesson!
"do not move!"
"Back off!"
Holding the knife, the coachman had just taken two steps towards Xiao Han's carriage when a dozen men suddenly poured out from nowhere! The coachman was surrounded tightly, and a dark-faced man stepped forward coldly and snatched the short blade directly from the dumbfounded coachman's hand.
"You...what are you doing? Do you know who the master behind me is!"
The driver who was driving the carriage was completely frightened by this formation! Only when his hand was empty did he react! He quickly took a few steps back until he reached the side of the carriage. Then he supported the carriage and looked cautiously at these strong men wearing armor.
"Don't be afraid!"
Behind the fool, at some point, Xiao Han had opened the curtain and walked out. At this time, he was looking at the black carriage with doubts: "Excuse me, who is in the carriage?"
"Boy! If I tell you, I'll scare you to death! The person sitting in my car is..."
The carriage driver felt a little relieved when he saw that the person in charge of this group of people was actually a young boy. He was about to use the title of "Master" to calm the group of people, but unexpectedly a hand stretched out from behind and slapped him on the head. After a moment, he almost jumped up again in fright!
"Shut up, this is Xiao Hou!"
Along with this somewhat vicissitudes of sound, the car curtain was opened, revealing a face with a wry smile. It was none other than Tang Jian!
"Xiao Han!"
"Tang Gong!"
No one on the carriage expected that they would meet each other in Shuofang City, thousands of miles away from Chang'an! After looking at each other for a while, the old man and the young man broke out into a burst of hearty laughter at the same time!
"Hahaha, I thought that voice sounded familiar, but I didn't expect it to be you, Old Tang!"
Xiao Han jumped off the carriage first, pushed aside the generals, and trotted to Tang Jian's carriage. In the shocked eyes of the coachman, he helped Tang Jian out of the carriage.
Tang Jian was not polite, grabbed Xiao Han's arm and got out of the carriage, then rubbed his old waist and smiled bitterly: "Hey, it's not a good thing to meet you! Either you get drunk, or you hit your waist." , you are just like a broom star!"
Xiao Han laughed and patted Tang Jian's thin shoulder hard, making the first diplomat of the Tang Dynasty stagger: "Look what you said, Old Tang, meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a great joy! Why did you come up and blame me for coming!"
"Get out!" Tang Jian slapped Xiao Han away and cursed through gritted teeth: "You bastard, when did you learn to pat your shoulders like Old Man Cheng and the others?"
Xiao Han rubbed his hands and smiled: "Sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to it..."
Perhaps when people are abused, they love to treat others in the same way. After being slapped on the arm by Cheng Yaojin and others, Xiao Han almost became paralyzed. At some point, Xiao Han also started to like to slap others like this.
However, he would not take pictures of those tough guys like Cheng Yaojin. On weekdays, he would just pick up soft guys like Tang Jian and squeeze them for fun.
