The convoy lingered in Mengzhou, doing various sightseeing tours. After the convoy was done, it changed direction and no longer entered Suizhou, but headed towards Guazhou in the north.
Passing through Guazhou and then Shazhou, this place was completely out of the control of Song Ziyu's sphere of influence.
After entering the border of Shazhou, the convoy put away its previous mentality of touring mountains and rivers, and began to deploy defenses according to the characteristics of marching and fighting.
There is no other reason. This place has begun to penetrate into the hinterland of the Northern Steel Alliance, and Song Ziyu has violently beaten the governors of several states before, and the two sides have formed a rift.
For safety reasons, Song Ziyu decided to keep a low profile.
There was no danger along the way. The only group of hunting beasts we encountered were frightened by the cold murderous intent of the convoy.
The convoy soon arrived at a supply station in Guazhou, completed the supply in this place called Guanshui Town, and met a large caravan returning to Zhizhou.
While completing the trade in Shazhou, this caravan also purchased a large number of Shazhou's special products, including not only various beast pelts that are highly sought after in Zhizhou aristocratic circles, but also the fashionable Shazhou specialty fruit "melon". ”.
The caravans came back and forth to tell each other whether they had any, and they made a lot of money.
However, the owner of this caravan is not a fool. Of course he knows that he has made enough money in Shazhou and will definitely become a fat sheep in the eyes of others.
Therefore, when Song Ziyu arrived, the owner of the caravan was frantically recruiting subordinates and bodyguards in Guanshui Town.
Since there was such an opportunity, Song Ziyu certainly would not let it go, so he took the initiative to communicate with the caravan and said that he was going to Zhizhou. If the boss was willing, he could reluctantly act as his bodyguard.
The caravan owner named Yuan Guiming was overjoyed at first when he heard this, and almost jumped up with joy.
But immediately, Yuan Guiming couldn't be happy anymore, because the subordinates around him whispered a few words to him, and Boss Yuan also realized that something was wrong.
Song Ziyu slapped his forehead and instantly understood what the situation was.
Damn it, grandma, she was still too proactive, making people think it was a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken.
really!
Although Boss Yuan was a little moved, he was still shaken by the persuasion of his subordinates.
"I'm sorry, there are too many of you! I'm afraid our caravan can't afford to hire you." Boss Yuan said politely.
Song Ziyu said with a smile: "Don't worry, we can discuss business matters slowly! If you think the employment fee is too high, we can discuss it."
"How to discuss this?"
Boss Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Let's forget it."
After Song Ziyu heard this, he lost the idea of communication, so he turned around to leave with his daughter in his arms.
"Slow down..." Boss Yuan looked at Song Ziyu and suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Song Ziyu turned around and asked.
"Do you accept the price we just mentioned?"
Boss Yuan asked cautiously.
"What? You changed your mind?" Song Ziyu asked with a smile.
"Haha, brother, don't mind, I've always been suspicious..." Boss Yuan said haha.
So the two groups briefly negotiated, and Song Ziyu led his troops to successfully infiltrate the caravan named Dayuan.
When Song Ziyu left, his subordinates asked in confusion: "Boss, how dare you hire this group of people?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Yuan Guiming didn't take it seriously.
The subordinate smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, you are also a well-informed person. These young people's subordinates randomly pull out the same one, and they are full of murderous intent! These people have all seen blood... …Aren’t you afraid of being eaten by them secretly?”
Boss Yuan scolded angrily: "Oh, do you still need to teach me how to do things?"
"No...that's not what I meant, boss..." The subordinate hesitated, but Boss Yuan scolded: "Go and catch the bus, don't bother me!"
After speaking, Boss Yuan drove his men away from the scene.
Boss Yuan is certainly not a fool, and he can certainly see things that his subordinates can see.
This group of people has such a strong murderous aura that they look like desperadoes who have been on the battlefield for a long time.
And these people are disciplined, but this young man is the one who follows the lead. Boss Yuan can see the young man's extraordinary identity with his butt.
Instinctively speaking, Boss Yuan intends to keep away from such people.
But what really made Yuan Guiming change his mind was that this young man actually brought his daughter with him!
You can also figure it out with your butt. If these people are bandits who kill without blinking an eye, then they don't need to bring a child who is only two or three years old to rob homes, unless they want to train the next generation of successors from an early age. ...But even a fool would not believe this possibility.
Therefore, Boss Yuan believed in the clean identity of Song Ziyu and others.
Who the hell can bring a child out to be a bandit when they are full?
right!
So Boss Yuan decisively hired Song Ziyu and others.
Song Ziyu also enjoyed the success. Using the banner of Boss Yuan's "Da Yuan Chamber of Commerce", Song Ziyu continued to move towards Zhizhou.
At the border of Shazhou, a group of horse bandits are plotting.
"According to our intelligence, the one we are going to attack this time is a super fat sheep."
The first horse bandit unfolded a hand-drawn animal skin map and spoke slowly.
"Master, how fat is the fat sheep you are talking about?"
One of his gangsters asked while wiping his gun.
The headmaster smiled lightly and said: "How fat is it? Does the Yuan Chamber of Commerce know?"
The subordinates nodded like they were pounding garlic.
"Dayuan Chamber of Commerce? Isn't that the Chamber of Commerce in Zhizhou?" Someone asked: "Boss, is this information accurate?"
"Very accurate!"
The headmaster said confidently.
"Who gave the news?"
someone asked.
"Who else could it be? Of course it's Lord Warlord." said the big boss.
"It turns out that the information was provided by the Lord Warlord, so it must be true!" Someone else asked: "But Lord Warlord has always been a bad person... How much reward can we get after the event is completed?"
The headmaster stretched out his finger and gestured: "The Lord Warlord has promised me that he will provide the information and lock the route. We will be responsible for taking action. Once the matter is completed, we will split it 50-50!"
"Which five?" Another subordinate asked.
The boss got impatient and kicked the subordinate away, then cursed: "That's a good question, you really can kill a fucking genius!".
After the matter was planned, the stupid green horse bandits set out.
But after all, these are just people who are robbing families and homes. If they are looking for information, they are still a little bit meaningless.
If they knew that the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce had hired a bodyguard brigade of a thousand people... This group of only a few hundred stragglers would probably even want to die.
