"Hahahaha, don't be afraid, it's me, Zi Jin."
"Shua~~~!" The iron sword was placed directly on Fujiko Jin's neck, instantly frightening him. He said in horror, "Brother Yang, why is this? I am Zi Jin."
Yang Gan's face was full of displeasure, his eyes were obviously staring at the dark circles, and he sneered, "Humph, didn't you say that the Huns are coming? Just chop off a few heads of the Huns to achieve meritorious service."
"Hahaha, I'm joking."
Yang Gan couldn't help laughing, put away the iron sword, and punched Fujiko Jin, making him grin. This kid was normal before, but since he got to know him, he has become more and more out of character.
"Brother Yang, what's going on in this house?"
After Yang Gan sat down, he scratched his messy hair and shrugged, "I used to live in Shoucheng, and Yuntong didn't have a place to stay. The military camp was uncomfortable and I didn't want to go, so I bought a house with the county governor's mansion."
Fujiko Jin smiled and shook his head, "Brother Yang, how many people are there in your family?"
"Uh...here, I have a maid. I didn't have time to pick her up in Shoucheng, so it's just two of us."
"Hahahaha, this mansion used to be the ancestral home of the Liu family. Counting the slaves, there were at least dozens of people living there. Brother Yang, two people living in such an empty place, wouldn't he be very frightened at night?"
Yang Gan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that strictly speaking, he was alone, and he didn't know the maid as well. He had impressions of her in his memory, but they were only vague impressions. He didn't know what would happen if he found her. what's the situation.
Looking at the green trees and their whirling shade, Yang Gan couldn't help but shudder. This... one person is indeed too big.
In his previous life, he was accustomed to living in commercial housing, so he instinctively wanted to buy a bigger one. In fact, he didn't know that General Tian believed that a young master is a young master, and even if he is demoted, he is still the king's son. It is okay to buy some servants or maids. Ten servants are not unusual.
"By the way, Zijin, have you brought my money?"
Fujiko Jin had an expression that I had expected. Yang Qian is good at everything, both civil and military. He once asked Wang Huowei what his chances of winning were if he competed with Yang Gan. Wang Huowei replied without thinking, he is Yang Qian can't do more than three moves in his hand. He is poor in martial arts, but he is extremely powerful. If his strength is reduced ten times, his own weapon will be knocked away as soon as it touches his.
But it is such a pity that such a brave person cares about money so much.
"Originally I have brought several cartloads of money here, but such a mansion cannot be lived in. There are no beds or bedding. It is better to follow me to the Chamber of Commerce to stay. The price is cheap and affordable."
Yang Gan nodded, took out a large amount of money from his bag and threw it to Wang Guard, "Take it for the brothers to drink. You can also help me run to Shoucheng and pick up someone for me."
Wang Huowei hesitated and did not take the money. He looked at Zijin. After the latter nodded, he accepted the money, wrote a crooked letter, and handed it to Wang Huowei after giving many instructions.
Seeing Wang Wei going out, Yang Gan felt a little complicated. What did his personal maid look like? It was strange. Why was the memory loss so severe? Could it be that Ji Zhao was mentally retarded in the past? It shouldn't happen.
This guy's reputation is as bad as a stinker. Don't think you need brains to do things, even if you do evil, you still need to have brains. Suddenly Yang Gan realized that Ji Zhao was demoted to the border. Things here are not simple. Unfortunately, his memory is confusing and sparse. , can’t remember what it was at all.
Only bits and pieces of major cases and words like prime minister came to mind.
But it's useless to think about it now. Anyway, in the border city, it's not that easy for Chao Xian's people to harm him. I don't know if General Tian can help him. As long as he makes good friends with him, he can control the situation. , I hope this guy doesn’t have too much collusion with Chaoxian’s forces.
There is no point in dreaming. The most important thing at this time is to buy furniture. How can we live in it if we have nothing?
At this time, a burst of noise came over. Fujiko Jin was stunned and quickly walked towards the place of the noise. Yang Qian followed closely behind. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement, but~~~~it seemed to be the Fuji family's caravan. We are quarreling.
"what happened?"
The two guards immediately saluted Fujiko Jin. One of them said with indignation, "Sir, this guy loaded the wrong goods and missed a load of iron for the governor. Look."
Opening the carriage box, it turned out to be pieces of pig iron the size of bricks. Before Fujiko Jin could say anything, Yang Gan became anxious and reprimanded, "What did you do? Did you transport my gold to the governor's house?" "
Seeing that Yang Gan was angry, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two guards. This guy was a ferocious man who killed many people. He was responsible for killing at least one-third of the Huns who had their necks wiped in the Huns camp.
"Sir, don't worry. It's just a false pretense. Your gold is still stored in the Chamber of Commerce, and your brothers are taking turns guarding it."
"Huh~~" Yang Qian let out a long sigh of relief.
"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and send this cart of iron to General Tian." Fujiko Jin urged, this is no small matter. Ancient times are not like modern times. It can be done with just one phone call. If General Tian misunderstands something, the Fuji family will Do you still want to hang out in Yuntong City?
"Wait~~!"
Yang Qian showed a smile. Fujiko Jin looked at it and secretly yelled, "Every time he shows such an expression, someone will be unlucky."
"Zi Jin, we are brothers who have been through life and death. It's quite troublesome to transport the railway to the county governor's house. How about you give it to me?"
Teng Zijin squinted his eyes. Why is this boy Yang Xuan like a glutton? He wants everything. This is not the first time he has seen this scene. He has killed Hun soldiers twice. At the beginning, everyone was still collecting their weapons. , at least you can get some copper and iron after the circuit.
Unexpectedly, Yang Gan, who saw such a scene, immediately suggested that the clothes of these Huns should be stripped off and then sold to people in Yuntong City. These merchants would clean the fur clothes and sell them to other nomadic peoples. , although one or two pieces are not very valuable, once the number increases, the money gained is also considerable.
This is what people in this era think. Taking off clothes from a dead person is disrespectful to the deceased and also brings bad luck.
But Yang Qian doesn't mind, and he doesn't wear it himself. This is money. A few dollars is enough. Thousands of fur clothes can be worth at least dozens of gold. If the operation is better, it is not impossible to make a profit of hundreds of gold. Possible things.
"Brother Yang, if it's normal, with our friendship, we can just take it. But at this time, the iron has been sold to the county governor's house. If you take it, I can't explain it." Fujiko Jin felt a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. I will make up the difference when the time comes." Seeing that Fujiko Jin was still a little hesitant, Yang Gan immediately said that he could talk to General Tian before he gave up.
The carriage headed towards the Chamber of Commerce first. Fujiko Jin took Yang Qian to the nearby Yahang. This was an ancient intermediary company. Of course, they were not so clear-cut. They accepted almost all the business that could be introduced.
A man who looked like a shopkeeper saw the armor-clad Yang Qian and the well-dressed Fujiko Jin. He immediately came over and saluted, "Master, military master, what kind of person do you need to find here?"
Yang Qianzhi said, "I have bought a new mansion. There is no furniture in it now. I want to buy a batch of furniture."
The shopkeeper nodded and asked, "Master Jun, how big is your mansion?"
This stunned Yang Qianwen, and he could only helplessly gesture with his hands, "There is a big wall when you enter, with side rooms on both sides, and..."
Yang Qian's explanation not only amused the shopkeeper and Fujiko Jin, but also other people who were discussing business in the dental shop.
A man with a thin body but strong arm muscles smiled heartily and said, "Master Jun, the shopkeeper wants to ask you, when you enter your house, which courtyards and which doors are there."
At this time, Yang Qian suddenly realized: "If you count the entrance, you have to go through three doors, two large courtyards, the inner hall is two floors, and..."
The shopkeeper stopped and said, "I understand. The military master bought a mansion with three entrances. Is it the one belonging to the Liu family?"
Yang Qian smiled brightly and said, "Yes, that's the one."
Fujiko Jin was puzzled beside him. Yang Qian seemed to know nothing. There were not more than a dozen people in this kind of house, and he could hardly sweep away the fallen leaves.
The shopkeeper found a piece of cloth and started writing on it. After a long time, he said, "Master, how many days do you need?"
"Of course the fastest is better, but we need to get all the rooms, the beds in the inner hall, the desks and the like. It should be done within a day, right?"
The shopkeeper was shocked and said with a smile, "Mr. Jun, have you misunderstood the craftsmen? It takes at least three days from purchasing the wood to finally making the furniture, and it requires at least ten carpenters working overnight, even if it is done well." It still needs to be painted, and if we hurry, we can have all the furniture in the entire mansion completed within a month."
Yang Qian nodded as if he understood. He blamed himself for this. His old thinking killed people. He thought that he could just buy the furniture. Who would have thought that he would have to order it here at short notice. That would be really troublesome.
"Oh~~~One month, it's too long." Yang Qian obviously didn't accept such a long time, one month? In my previous life, decoration only took a few months.
Seeing Yang Gan frowning, the thin man who had just reminded him came over and said, "Master Jun, there are all craftsmen in our village. We took on a job last time and the furniture is all ready-made. Do you think we need it?" need?"
"Everyone makes custom-made items, so how come your family has already started making furniture and stocking up on it?"
"Hahaha, Master Jun is joking. There are all craftsmen in the village. It's okay to stock up on ordinary wood. But this time the goods are indeed precious wood. Where can I afford it?"
"That's..." When he first arrived, Yang Qian still felt that he wanted to know the source of the goods clearly, and he didn't want to get into trouble at all.
