After traveling through time, I discovered that it was completely different. It was almost impossible for the two armies to be evenly matched in a battle.
In most cases, one is strong and the other is weak. The strong one thinks about how to defeat the opponent while retaining his combat power, and the weak one thinks about how to defeat the strong with the weak.
However, Yang Gan also noticed that in ancient wars, due to the blockage of various information, many battles were discovered only after they were fought.
The weaker one rushed forward ferociously, only to be knocked over in two or two blows. After being pushed to the ground and rubbed, he realized: Damn it, it turns out I am a rookie.
The stronger one knocked the opponent down without using any force and realized: Damn it, I am so awesome.
"Sir, there seem to be more and more caravans in the county."
A caravan passed by the two of them. Fortunately, the street was widened, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Unexpectedly, ancient demolition was much simpler than modern demolition. All it took was a message from the county magistrate's office, and new houses could be built for them. Who could If you don't tear it down, who will compare?
In the eyes of the Guizhou leaders, this is just replacing an old house with a new one.
Yang Gan looked around carelessly. Suddenly, the mark on the last carriage of the caravan made him frown.
A vague feeling made him a little crazy, as if something important had been missed.
"Hey, Liao Guo's caravan is also here to do business." Ran Jing recognized the mark as Liao Guo's caravan.
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck Yang Gan's mind.
"Ran Jing, find someone immediately and keep an eye on the caravan we just bought horses from." Yang Qian, who wanted to understand, looked ugly. He was almost fooled just now.
Maybe the topic was too off-topic, so Ran Jing was stunned for a moment, "Sir, this, this..."
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get it done. I'll be waiting for you in that tea shop~~~!" Yang Qian casually pointed to a nearby tea shop that looked relatively small and said.
"Okay~!"
Yang Qian took out the voucher from his arms and handed it to Ran Jing, then walked towards the tea shop.
"What do the guests want to drink?"
"Do you have the green tea from Zhuangzi here?"
"There are some, but the price is relatively expensive."
"Have a pot."
"Okay~~~!"
Ran Jing stumbled to a shop selling snacks.
"How do you sell this snack?"
The store owner smiled and said, "It costs 3 yuan a portion. If you buy more, it can be cheaper."
"Whether Sanjin is for sale or not."
The shopkeeper's face turned straight and he stretched out his hand behind him. Ran Jing went directly to the kitchen. A young man was making pastries. When he saw a stranger coming in, he didn't look back.
"who is it?"
"Ran Jing."
"Do you have proof?"
Ran Jing handed over the voucher given by Yang Qian. The young man looked at him, took out a mold from the cabinet and put the voucher in. Sure enough, it was completely inlaid. After taking it out, he returned it to Ran Jing.
After moving the cabinet, a long passage appeared in front of him.
"Please~~!"
Ran Jing did not hesitate and walked directly downstairs. In just a cup of tea, Ran Jing came out.
At the same time, some vendors and passers-by around the store left without leaving a trace and walked towards the station where Yang Gan bought horses. There were quite a few people, estimated to be dozens of people.
These people will pretend to be waiters, bartenders, cleaners, etc. to steal information, and some will act like gentlemen and eavesdrop non-stop for 12 hours.
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Seeing Ran Jing sitting down opposite him, Yang Qian immediately poured him a cup of tea, "Are the arrangements made?"
"Dozens of people are watching, and they can dig out any old information. After the information is complete, they can go to his location to investigate."
Yang Gan took a sip of tea with satisfaction. Ran Jing asked in confusion, "Master, why are you investigating him? Could it be that there is something wrong with the horse he sold us?"
“Say~~~~”
Yang Qian drank the tea comfortably, and it tasted very good. Although he didn't like green tea, he didn't have the skills to make black tea himself.
But after seeing others still drinking the same tea that looked like seasoning, I immediately felt better.
"That fat guy has no problem selling us horses, but did he say where they came from?"
Ran Jing recalled, "It seemed like a horse from the bend of the river."
"Where is the bend of the river?"
"Liao Guo."
"Shang Guo and Liao Guo are ready to fight. Do you think such a good BMW will be sold outside? And you didn't pay attention. Why did you come to Yuntong County to sell horses?"
"He said that Yuntong County is recruiting troops..."
Ran Jing was stunned, "Conscription, yes, how did he know about the conscription? This is an official document. Although it was spread in the Chaoxian Association, without a certain status, it is impossible to know so clearly."
"anything else."
"I don't know anything else."
"How long did it take for Chaoxian to come here, and how long did it take for me to receive the edict. If you calculate carefully, he received the news earlier than me."
"A person who knew about the official document earlier than me could still get Liao Guo's BMW, and he only brought a few hundred horses. Don't you think it's a bit short?"
"Could it be that his target is not horse trafficking but...you?"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth raised slightly, "I don't know, I don't care. As long as the guy in the dark comes to the surface, I dare not say it elsewhere. In Yuntong, if it is a dragon, it must be coiled by me, and if it is a tiger, it must be laid down by me." "
"We're just afraid of those things that are hidden in the dark but haven't been discovered by us. That's the trouble."
Ran Jing digested what Yang Qian said. The words he said just half an hour ago were enough for him to digest for a long time.
I am so lucky, I deserve to be beaten by the young master, but...do I really want to fight? My parents said that if they don't get married, they will come after me.
After drinking a few bowls of tea, Yang Gan patted Ran Jing, threw out fifty dollars and walked out.
"Where are you going next, Master?"
"Go around, buy some food, and go find Zhang Yumeng and the others. It will be dark in more than an hour."
Yang Gan took Ran Jing to a lively street near his residence.
Lao Yao was playing with the stove below. When he looked up, he found Yang Qian looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Hey, Lord Sheriff, I haven't been here for a while."
"I've been living in Zhuangzi lately. It's spacious there and I can wield swords and guns."
"Hahahaha~~~~ Sir, you are still as free and easy as before. Come on, have a piece of the newly made steamer cake."
Yang Qian grabbed a piece and took a bite. The aroma, sweetness and glutinousness instantly exploded on his taste buds.
"Old Yao, this steamer cake has made great progress. I'll never tire of eating it."
The old demon smiled brightly and said, "Sir, as long as you like it, I don't have any skills in this life. I will be satisfied if I can continue to make the rice cakes passed down from previous generations."
Yang Gan kept eating and said, "I heard that your daughter-in-law gave you a girl and a boy. You are so lucky."
"I would rather have two boys."
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"Old Yao, you are wrong."
"Huh? Adults like girls?" Old Yao was a little confused. Rich people like boys.
"You're stupid. You're already giving birth to a boy. How can you get a wife in the future?"
Old Yao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Every time you come here, you have to make me laugh. What you say must be right."
At this time, a figure was thrown out of the store next door. A lame old man, leaning on a cane, walked out fiercely.
"Didn't I tell you that it's not worth anything? If you haven't left yet, if it hadn't been for the strict order from the county magistrate's office, I would have killed you, a gentleman, two years ago, and no one would have said anything."
Yang Gan asked curiously, "What's going on?"
Lao Yao said, "Didn't you say that no matter where people come from, you can't kill them? I don't know where this person came from, but judging from his accent, he should be from Shangguo. He carries a wine gourd all day long. Want to sell.”
"Wine gourd?"
Yang Qian looked carefully and saw a touch of purple from the man's arms.
"I see that the popularity of good wine in the city is increasing day by day. Why can't I sell just one wine gourd?"
Old Yao said disdainfully, "I've seen that gourd. It's all dark purple and looks like something extraordinary. The outer paint feels very good, like touching jade. But this guy wants to sell it for ten gold. Who is willing to do that?" Na."
"Usually, a wine gourd only costs ten yuan, and good paint only costs a hundred yuan. This guy is not here to sell gourds. He is clearly here to eat people. Does he think we Xia people are easy to deceive?"
Yang Gan touched his chin and came to this man with a smile on his face, because he was so dirty that he didn't know his age.
"I said, do you know King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn?"
Shang Ren, who was thrown to the ground, looked up at Yang Qian. Although his body was dirty, his eyes were bright.
"King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn? I've never heard of them." Shang Ren said.
His throat is relatively thin, but he looks very young, which always feels strange.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Legend has it that King Jinjiao and Yinjiao have a treasure gourd. As long as you call that person's name and the person agrees, they will be received into the gourd and turn into blood in a matter of seconds."
The man on the ground twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and looked at Yang Qian with the same eyes as Sabi.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
"You teased us first. What kind of gourd sells for ten gold? Who do you think I am from the Xia Kingdom? Let you deceive me as you like. I tell you, if you don't tell me about Chou Yin today, believe it or not, I will put you in jail directly. "
The middle-aged man shrank his head and said, "This, this is my family's ancestral..."
"So you made a decision that went against your ancestors and planned to sell the gourd?"
"How do you know?"
Yang Gan crossed his arms with a look of contempt on his face.
"I didn't expect that there would be liars in this era, and their deception techniques can rival those of the experts in my previous life."
"Bring it to me and see, what is this amazing thing?" Yang Qian didn't quite believe it. How much wealth could a refugee have? Even if he didn't have the money to be a refugee, given Shang Guo's situation, it would be pretty good if he had a stutter. Return to ancestors?
Shang Ren took one look at Yang Gan's clothes and knew something was wrong. This man must be a first-class scholar-bureaucrat. It seemed that he couldn't leave today without losing something.
Shang Ren carefully took out a jade pendant and handed it to Yang Qian. Yang Qian was stunned and said in confusion, "You have other treasures, love. Who wants your jade pendant? I want to see the gourd."
Shang Ren almost cried, "Sir, okay, I really can't give you this gourd, I..."
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