Outside Yucheng, in the vast motorcade, Qin Feng was sitting on a wicker chair, with his legs crossed and his head raised to bask in the sun.
Since leaving customs and arriving in Beidi, such good weather has been rare.
The warm sunshine is shining on the body, not to mention how comfortable it is.
Just as Qin Feng squinted his eyes, hummed a tune, and enjoyed himself happily, Ning Hu ran back.
"Brother Qin, I just sent someone to contact the city lord of Yucheng. He seems to be not very easy to talk to..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng knew that Ning Hu must have been in trouble.
He immediately started joking: "You are a foreigner and you have to go to someone else's country and ask them to reimburse us for food and accommodation. No matter how coward you are, you won't agree."
Upon hearing this, Ning Hu was not happy: "You know that the Lord of Yucheng will refuse our unreasonable request, but you still let me go? What are you worried about? Could it be that you want to see me make a fool of myself?"
Qin Feng shook his legs and said angrily: "If you say you are stupid, you are not smart. If you put it in the face of the city lord of Yucheng directly, he will definitely not be able to agree to it. Why don't you make some changes?"
"Just say that our team has no soldiers, we are all pacification envoys, and we are going to the city to rest."
Ning Hu glanced at the fierce-looking soldiers around him and frowned: "Brother Qin, is this a little too fake?"
"How can anyone appease the envoys, go into battle, and be armed to the teeth?"
Qin Feng opened his eyes and glared at Ning Hu fiercely: "Who stipulates that the pacification envoys cannot wear armor? I am a martial artist in Daliang. Can the pacification envoys sent this time be all military generals? As long as we are not embarrassed, embarrassed It’s other people.”
"You have no idea how much it will cost for a thousand people to travel a long distance?"
"It's not easy to find someone who is being taken advantage of. Naturally, he will be tricked to death. At least you can pay for our military expenses!"
"Anyway, I'm leaving my words here. If I don't give you money, I will lead my troops to make trouble. Can his Beidi law still be able to control my soldiers in Daliang? Either spend money to eliminate the disaster, or he will be in trouble. He has to choose .Besides, if you want to blame, just blame those talented people and beauties. If they weren’t blocking the road and swearing, I wouldn’t have come to this bullshit Yucheng.”
Having said this, Ning Hu no longer hesitated, turned around immediately, and contacted the Lord of Yucheng again.
After about half an hour, Ning Hu came back, this time his face looked much better.
"Evil! The other party actually promised to give money, but... only gave ten thousand taels of silver, and said..."
Before Ning Hu could finish speaking, Qin Feng waved his hand: "What does it have to do with me if he talks about wool? Just give me money. Ten thousand taels is not too little. If you divide it equally, each person can still get ten taels." Silver, isn’t it, brothers!”
As soon as he said this, the soldiers around him couldn't help laughing loudly.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng with burning eyes.
"Marquis Qin, I'll tell you the truth. At first we thought that coming to Beidi to appease him was a chore, but we didn't expect that we could actually make money from it, hahaha."
"If you stay with Marquis Qin, you won't have to worry about food and drink."
"Hey, Marquis Qin, I've never seen you like this. In your words, we are all...foreigners."
"A group of foreigners would go to other countries to act arrogantly. This is a country like Beidi with strong folk customs. This was something that I would never dare to think about before."
Qin Feng stretched hard, stood up and jumped twice to stretch his muscles.
He didn't have any leadership demeanor, but looked like a bandit leader. He said without any scruples: "When you go out on business, you just eat and drink with public funds. Come out to enjoy yourself. Why do you have to work so hard? We bleed and sweat, and the ministers at home can't see it. , isn’t it?”
"Damn it, Ning Hu went to the city to buy fifty pigs, and gave the brothers extra food in the evening. Let me eat them with my mouth open. Someone is spending money anyway."
As soon as these words came out, the scene was full of howling wolves and ghosts, and all the soldiers smashed their fists in excitement, secretly sighing that it was worth dying to follow such a leader.
Ning Hu agreed, but privately reminded Qin Feng: "What do you mean eating and drinking with public funds? You are calling the upper beam and the lower beam crooked. In the future, all those who go out for business will probably make money."
Qin Feng shrugged disapprovingly: "If there is no money and water, how can we have the motivation to do a good job? There are no fools these days, and no one is willing to do something that is thankless. This kind of thing, as long as it does not involve issues of principle, Don’t trample on the bottom line, just turn a blind eye.”
Ning Hu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. On the one hand, he felt comfortable being with Qin Feng, but on the other hand, he was worried that Qin Feng's behavior would distract the soldiers.
Of course Qin Feng knew Ning Hu's worries, but after summarizing, Qin Feng understood a truth deeply. If you want the horse to run but don't let the horse eat grass, in the end, you will only suffer the loss.
Moreover, this can be regarded as a small punishment for that "female young master", letting her provoke me!
"But having said that, we can't stay too long in Yucheng. We have to make arrangements to go to the capital of Beidi and pick up Qianying. That's the main business. She's not around, and I feel a little guilty."
Ning Hu curled his lips: "With the Tianji Camp guards and the Jinyi Guards guarding you day and night, what else do you have to be afraid of?"
Qin Feng sighed: "For blacksmithing, you still need to be strong. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."
Upon hearing this, Ning Hu was even more contemptuous: "Then you are still lazy? Letting you practice martial arts is more uncomfortable than killing you."
"Leave it alone, even if you can learn even half of the essence of Fourth Miss's martial arts, it will make you walk sideways."
Qin Feng sat back on the wicker chair, stretched his waist, and was extremely relaxed.
"I'm not a martial artist who relies on martial arts for a living. I'm a martial artist who specializes in fighting in the ring. Why should I be so good at it? Besides, my time is precious. If I have this spare time, I might as well make more money."
"Besides, relying on the skills accumulated on the battlefield, plus the one and a half moves learned from Qianying, it is enough to deal with the little thief."
This is a bit modest.
Ning Hu knows how much Qin Feng has. With Qin Feng's current martial arts skills, it is not unreasonable to confront the warriors in front of the palace. Facts have proven time and again that Qin Feng dares to fight hand-to-hand with the most elite troops in the world.
But fighting alone is another story.
Of course, this cannot be blamed on Qin Feng, not to mention him. Even Ning Hu himself, Zhao Yulong and Xu Mo, hard-line generals, would probably give up if they encounter those masters who run around in the world.
After all, as the saying goes, there are specialties in the art industry, and the things soldiers have to learn are too complicated, and even breaking the time into eight parts is not enough.
Just when Qin Feng was basking in the sun, humming a tune, and enjoying himself, a little scholar came over timidly.
"Excuse me, is the Marquis of Qin here? The talented men in the city are burning incense and cooking tea in Huijuan Tower, meeting friends through literature, and entertaining distinguished guests from afar."
