Zheng Ruqian is a very smart person.
After being awakened by a word, he no longer sold vegetables from Yunshui County unilaterally, but also sold dried pickled vegetables from Xieyang County to Yunshui County.
The first time was when I was my own boss, selling bits and pieces to my aunts and ladies.
It was quite profitable to make money, but the chatter was too big, and the aunt always wanted to take advantage of it. She had already paid the copper coins and wanted to get away with a few more. Zheng Ruqian didn't want to offend the old customers, so he could only admit it with a pinched nose.
On the second trip, he learned wisely. Thinking about how the brother and sister were still beggars who didn't have enough to eat, they could sell vegetables to Youranju. Now he is considered a slightly famous vegetable vendor in Yunshui County and takes the initiative. Can you still find no customers to buy the food delivered to your door?
Zheng Ruqian walked around the busiest streets in Yunshui County for a long time. Instead of selling it to a restaurant, he found a dried vegetable shop.
It's not the traditional payment of goods, but consignment.
Zheng Ruqian gave the goods to the owner of the dried vegetable shop to sell, and the money sold was divided into 28%. In this way, Zheng Ruqian had to work hard to find good goods, and did not dare to pass off inferior goods. Dried vegetable store owners don’t have to worry about hoarding due to unsold goods. It’s a win-win situation.
February 27th.
Zheng Ruqian finished collecting vegetables in Yunshui County and was driving to Xieyang County in a donkey cart.
The mental state of Pang Pangshan and his four brothers has changed from tense to relaxed. When they talked about the previous three days of extra training, they felt that it was unnecessary.
Zheng Ruqian was not as relaxed as them.
If the county magistrate's wife really bought the murderer, if she didn't deal with him, she would deal with the brothers and sisters in Xieyang County.
In comparison, Zheng Ruqian would rather these people deal with him.
God fulfills people's wishes.
The two donkey carts drove to the junction of Xieyang County and Yunshui County, the area where Gao Yamen was originally tied up. The originally flat official road suddenly had some gravel blocking the road.
Pang Pangshan stopped the donkey cart and said, "I'll move it."
Zheng Ruqian frowned, feeling something strange lingering in his heart.
Just when he was about to open his mouth to remind Pang Pangshan, four figures suddenly appeared behind the rubble, wearing black costumes, holding machetes, with scars on their faces, and full of murderous intent.
Scar?
Zheng Ruqian's belly shrank and he immediately shouted, "Run Dashan, it's Scarface."
Pang Pangshan was startled, and the benefit of being specially trained appeared at this time. He quickly turned around and fled back behind the donkey's body with lightning speed.
The man in black holding a machete said, "...you are the one with scarface, and your whole family has scarface."
The killer is unhappy and will only attack people faster.
A broadsword wider than the palm of his hand came whistling with the sound of wind. Zheng Ruqian's counterattack in his mind, all the rocks and rocks were gone, and all his instincts turned into running.
Sayazi ran.
At this moment, the six people ran at the fastest speed in their lives. Their feet were swinging like hot wheels, and their hair flowed in a straight line. They only hated that they were not as good as the arrow from the string.
A gust of cool wind blew by, and the man in black opened his eyes, only to find that several children had bypassed them, crossed the gravel, and ran towards Xieyang County.
"Old Zheng, that's not right." Pang Pangshan shouted as he ran, his mouth full of wind. "They are coming from the direction of Xieyang County. Shouldn't we run to Yunshui County?"
"You don't understand." Zheng Ruqian also drank the wind, "My fifth brother said that you have to be surprised to win."
The man in black behind him was stunned for a moment, and he knew that this trick was really useful.
But it only bought them a few breaths of time.
The man in black reacted and caught up with a machete.
They are trainers who exercise all day long. They are not comparable to children like Zheng Ruqian and Pangshan who train for three days at a time.
In just a dozen breaths, the man in black was behind several people.
Seeing that the long blue knife was about to poke the children's backs, the scarred man in black even had a sinister smile on his face.
It's too late, it's fast.
A red-maned horse appeared in front of him at a galloping pace. On the carriage lay a young man in a gray coat. Who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Heng?
Following closely behind was a carriage, with Jiang Sheng Changyan and Wen Zhiyun squatting outside the carriage.
For a moment, they seemed to be carrying light.
Zheng Ruqian almost cried. He knew that he made the right bet and ran in the direction of Xieyang County. His brothers and sisters really came to save him.
"Lao San..." His words were swallowed up by the wind.
Fang Heng didn't look at him, he held the long stick with a serious look on his face, rushed to the man in black with the red-maned horse under his arm, and hit him with a blow to the head.
The man in black is not Pang Pangshan, and he will not stupidly eat this stick and dodge it.
But he still had the inertia to rush over, and Fang Heng used this inertia to dodge the long knife in his hand.
Iron ore was scarce in the Dayu Dynasty, and anyone who could blacksmith had to register with the county government. Farmers who wanted to buy a shovel had to provide three certificates and five verifications. Buying a knife was simply difficult.
Not to mention this long, sharp, dark blue sword with strong killing power.
Fang Heng's bones trembled for a moment.
His calloused hand subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife, raised and lowered it, and slashed diagonally.
The man in black behind him had his pupils trembling, and he quickly raised his knife to block it.
In such a moment of confrontation, both of them knew that they were Lian Jiazi.
The man in black whistled to call his accomplices back, abandoned Pangshan Mountain, Zheng Ruqian and others, and all surrounded Fang Heng who was on horseback.
Smart people know that as long as the horse is killed, others will be the turtle in the jar.
"Third brother!" Jiang Sheng was worried, but he didn't dare to step forward for fear of becoming a drag.
"Third brother!" Zheng Ruqian also yelled, his eyes red.
Fang Heng did not look back, he stared at the four men in black with bated breath, and suddenly swung his knife.
They are both Lianjiazi, and a child has basically no chance of winning against four adults.
But Fang Heng, relying on the presence of horses and his condescending flexibility, was able to cope with it.
It’s just that over time, it will inevitably fail.
Zheng Ruqian clenched his fists and accidentally touched a stone in his sleeve pocket. He suddenly realized and called the five Pang Pangshan brothers, "Smash it, hit them hard."
After three days of additional training, the hidden weapon is not necessarily powerful, but it is accurate.
Then stones as dense as rain fell on the man in black's head, body, and knife.
It's a pity that it was hurt.
Seeing that Fang Heng was having a hard time fighting, even the red-maned horse was injured and neighed.
Wen Zhiyun, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, took out a packet of powder from his sleeve, gritted his teeth, and threw it out.
Just when Zheng Ruqian's stone hit it, the simply folded paper bag shattered instantly, and thousands of powders enveloped several people like white mist.
Fang Heng was bright-eyed, covered his mouth and nose with the corner of his clothes, and rushed out of the encirclement.
After the man in black inhaled for most of the time, he remembered to cover his mouth and nose, but it was already too late.
The leader among them was furious, "What is this, what is it?"
"Ten Incense Ruanjin Powder." Wen Zhiyun said coldly, "If you take only half a stick of incense at most, your hands and feet will become weak and you will not be able to move."
When the time comes, no matter how powerful the Lianjiazi is, he will be defeated when he deserves it.
Damn it, you have to die!
