Geng Shuhuai returned to Pingcheng five days ago. When he came back, Yang Qingmo was packing his bags and preparing to set off.
"Is it people or goods this time? Where will it be sent? When will it leave? Tomorrow?"
As soon as Geng Shuhuai returned to the escort agency, he came to find someone and asked casually.
"You're back? Have you had a good journey?"
Yang Qingmo looked at his friend who had darkened a few degrees. His tall and strong body was leaning against the door frame. He was wearing black clothes with several large and small holes. He had a handful of hair and beard. If he didn't look carefully, he looked like A big black bear.
He couldn't help but take a few steps away. Although it was still spring, the weather here in the northwest was still cool, and there was even a chill at night. However, no matter how comfortable the climate was, it would not be able to withstand the pain of trekking through mountains and rivers for days or even dozens of days without taking a bath. Such a waste, the smell of Geng Shuhuai's body is really pungent.
It is sour and smelly, and its smell is sour.
"Hey, I'll come see you as soon as I get back. What's your attitude? Just forget it if you're not moved, but you still dislike me?"
Geng Shuhuai complained dissatisfiedly when he saw that his friend and future brother-in-law despised him.
Yang Qingmo nodded, "I feel a little disgusted. When you walked along, did everyone say hello to you at the top of their lungs?"
"Yeah, so what?" Geng Shuhuai disagreed. The escort agency was full of big men practicing martial arts. It was not normal for them to speak like gongs and to raise their voices.
Yang Qingmo gave him a "think about it yourself" look, and then said: "You have just come back. Even if you don't care about the smell, are you not hungry? I heard that Aunt Yan made sauce elbows and roasted pork elbows today. Lamb chops and braised lion's head, if you don't go..."
Before he finished speaking, the bear-like man in front of him turned on his toes, then a little further, leaping up like a roc spreading its wings, and fled towards the kitchen.
Yang Qingmo was just about to say that he had improved a lot in Qinggong this time when he went out, when he heard a "bang", and when he looked again, he looked so confident before, but now he was in such a miserable state.
Yang Qingmo laughed out loud. Fortunately, he hadn't said those words yet, otherwise it would have been a slap in the face.
I don’t know if he slapped himself in the face or that guy’s face.
Geng Shuhuai didn't dare to look back at all. He was sure that as soon as he turned around, what he would see would be Yang Qingmo's mocking face, so he quickly jumped up from the ground as if he couldn't feel the pain and ran forward directly. .
"Geng Er, what's wrong with you? Is there a ghost chasing you from behind?"
Deng Gen, his companion who came back from the escort, was already holding a meat elbow and chewing on it. Seeing Geng Shuhuai's anxious look, he asked vaguely with the meat in his mouth.
"He must have made a fool of himself in front of his future brother-in-law again!"
Another companion, Yu Hei, took a piece of fried crispy fish and bit into it, gloating.
Geng Shuhuai glared at them, "What kind of brothers are you? You don't call me when you eat meat."
"Every time the escorts come back, there are good things to eat. It's not like you don't know it. You still need us to remind you that you will come when we call you? You don't have to go see Yun Liulang first."
Geng Er and Yun Liulang are the titles of Geng Shuhuai and Yang Qingmo in the escort agency. This is not because they are unwilling to use their real names. Although Daning pays more attention to civil servants now, there are no obvious barriers between civil and military officials like in the previous dynasty. A meritorious family with a title like the Geng family can let their descendants change their literary career for the sake of their future. There are also civil servants who were born in the imperial examination and let their nephews take part in the military examination.
Therefore, even if Yang Qingmo becomes a scholar and works as an escort in a martial arts escort agency, it will have no impact on whether he will take the civil or military examinations next. It may be regarded as a special journey.
The names Geng Er and Yun Liulang were all called by the bodyguards of the escort agency. They felt that the names of these two people were too literary and Zou Zou, so they simply called them by their ranking in the family. Yang Qingmo couldn't help but He was called Yang Liulang and Yun Liulang because of the pen name Yun Changyan. When the escort masters learned that Yang Qingmo had compiled a storybook of what they saw and heard on the way to escort, they began to lick their faces and follow him. Behind him, Yun Liulang began to urge him one after another.
For this reason, every time Yang Qingmo came back from the escort, the head escort gave him much more time than the others, so that he could keep writing. Unfortunately, this guy was going to leave in autumn in a few months, so he I stopped writing because I needed to read the imperial examination books and I haven't been out recently, so I had no inspiration.
They haven't seen new scripts for a long time.
"By the way, I heard that Lu Xi came back and brought two big bags with her. One of them is yours. You are lucky. Your family has sent you something again."
Deng Gen bumped Geng Shuhuai's arm, his small eyes flashing with calculations, "Tell me, did your sister ask Liulang to send her a new script this time?"
"My sister is definitely..." Geng Shuhuai stopped mid-sentence, looked defensively at Deng Gen and the other escorts who were listening to them, and said angrily: "Give up, you guys, even if you have, There is only one copy, and my future brother-in-law will definitely send it to my sister. You should wait for the gift copy after the bookstore prints it."
"Um... Geng Er, it was Lu Xi who went to Ningdu last time, and it should be Hongfu who went to Ningdu this time, right?"
A short, dark and lean escort asked tentatively. His name was Wu Biao. Even though he looked inconspicuous, with him, the safety index of the entire escort team would increase by at least 20%.
Wu Biao's kung fu is neither strong nor weak, and he ranks in the middle among the escort agencies. However, he has a unique skill that can "smell" the enemy's scent in advance.
The enemies of the escort team are naturally mountain bandits, water bandits and horse thieves. If these people are within a radius of ten miles or dozens of miles in an open area, it is very likely that Wu Biao will smell their presence, thus ordering the escort team to prepare in advance. Prepare.
This skill made the escorts very envious and jealous, and they also wanted to learn it. Wu Biao did not hide his secrets and told them how to smell and what kind of smell was right, but no one learned his skill. At first, everyone didn't believe that he found the enemy by smell, but after a few escorts left, everyone began to believe it.
Of course, Wu Biao also failed sometimes, but not many times.
Wu Biao is literate and loves to read storybooks, especially those related to his industry experience, so he is the most provocative person in the escort agency. However, he usually doesn't go to Yang Qingmo to press him, he always goes to Yang Qing. Mo's future sister-in-law Geng Er.
Geng Shuhuai glanced at this guy who was a head and a half shorter than him. He clearly looked more powerful and domineering than Yang Qingmo. However, this guy didn't scare him at all. Instead, he was scared of Yang Qingmo. What did he have to fear? Can't you just shoot some? But he has never beaten anyone in the escort agency.
"What do you think I'm doing? Why, after taking a shower, you don't recognize me anymore? Tell me quickly!" Wu Biao couldn't help but urged when he saw that Geng Shuhuai didn't answer, but kept looking at him.
"The rules are like this, but if Lu Xi still wants to go to Ningdu and Hongfu, that idiot, can't beat them, tsk, it will be lively."
Geng Shuhuai said indifferently. He had no feelings for those two birds. They didn't listen to him anyway, and sometimes used his head as a bird's nest. He was so annoyed with them that it was best for them all to get out.
