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Chapter 187 Trading
Pretentiously walking towards Yangzhou City, Liu Tianyou felt that the atmosphere in Yangzhou City was a bit strange. There were a lot of officers and soldiers guarding the city gates, and the inspection of passing through the border was also very strict.

Although the pedestrians who came and went were anxious, no one dared to complain. The honest peasants had an innate fear of the officers and soldiers. People who were used to the rivers and lakes could see that there were many local officers and soldiers wearing guards. A big man in official uniform, unless he wants to die, who would dare to offend the most domineering guards from the capital.

Liu Tianyou didn't have much to do, and slowly moved to the gate of the city following the flow of people. The officers and soldiers in charge of the inspection just looked at Liu Tianyou and waved him in.

Walking into Yangzhou City, Liu Tianyou inquired about the layout of Yangzhou City. There are five markets in the city, among which the Nanmen Market facing the Yangtze River is the most prosperous, and there are at least dozens of food stalls. The rooms vary in size, and they are ideal places for passengers who are going to take a boat on the river to enter Zaosan.

In addition to being a transportation hub, Yangzhou is also a famous fireworks resort since ancient times. No matter whether you are a wealthy businessman, a celebrity who claims to be a literary talent, or a fencing swordsman, if you don’t visit here, you are not considered a tourist attraction. The hero in Fengyue Field.

Therefore, it is very prosperous and can meet each other.

Among the food stalls in the south gate, Lao Feng's vegetable and meat buns are the most famous.In addition, the old Feng's concubine, Zhensao, who is in charge of selling buns, has a beautiful face, which has become a living sign to attract business.

And Liu Tianyou's goal is the signature in Lao Feng's vegetable and meat buns, Zhenzhen.

Instead of looking for a needle in a haystack to find Ssangyong, it is better to wait for Ssangyong to come to your door.

But Liu Tianyou knew that Zhenzhen was like a relative to Ssangyong.

When he came to Lao Feng's Steamed Bun Shop at the south gate, Liu Tianyou watched a fat man hand over a drawer of steaming steamed buns to a woman in coarse clothes for sale, and impatient customers rushed to hand over their money. .

Liu Tianyou secretly thought that this woman must be Zhenzhen, and when he found Zhenzhen, he was not in a hurry to go forward, but stood not far away, waiting for the people who bought buns to disperse.

After a long time, Zhenzhen dismissed the last person who bought buns, and Liu Tianyou stepped forward.

"Supreme deity."

"This, is this priest going to buy steamed stuffed buns?" Zhenzhen looked at the nondescript Liu Tianyou, and didn't know what to call him. Looking at Liu Tianyou with short hair, he should be a monk, but this monk was wearing a Taoist robe, Still holding a fortune-telling canvas in her hand, Zhenzhen thought that most fortune-tellers are Taoist priests, so she praised the Taoist priest.

"No." Liu Tianyou shook his head and said.

"Master Dao, I'm not lucky, you can go to other houses to have a look." Zhenzhen said, looking back to see if no one in the house noticed this, took two coins from the money for selling buns, and handed them to Liu Tianyou.

Liu Tianyou looked at the two taels of money that Zhenzhen handed over. Wen, it is estimated that Zhenzhen will not escape a severe beating, Zhenzhen is risking danger to give herself alms, she is really a good person.

"Young lady, you misunderstood. I am here to tell you that your good fortune is about to come." Liu Tianyou did not reach out to take the two cents, but looked at Zhenzhen and said.

"Don't joke, the Taoist priest. The little girl's fate is already doomed, and the little girl can't afford too much money. The Taoist priest should take the two pennies and go to another house to have a look." Zhenzhen shook her head and finished speaking. The hand holding the money moved forward.

"Little hooves, what are you doing? Our money is brought by the strong wind, right?" At this moment, a fat woman who looked very sorry for the audience came out of the room, saw that Zhenzhen was about to give the general money to Liu Tianyou, and came up. I want to slap Zhenzhen.

"Are you the master here?" Naturally, Liu Tianyou couldn't watch Zhenzhen being beaten, and his thoughts turned into a protective film to firmly protect Zhenzhen.

The fat woman saw that her hand was blocked by something she couldn't see half a foot in front of Zhenzhen's body. She didn't think she had seen a ghost. After all, she was in Yangzhou City, and she still opened a store. For some masters in the martial arts I know a thing or two about the legends. When I encounter this kind of situation, it only means that I have encountered high-ranking people in the Jianghu today. These people in the Jianghu will draw their swords at each other if they disagree with each other. Those who could offend him immediately put away their fat hands and smiled at Liu Tianyou.

Zhenzhen saw that the fat woman found out that she was giving away money, and thought that the beating was inevitable, so she closed her eyes and waited for the fat palm to hit her. Feeling the fat woman's hand fall, she opened her eyes strangely.

"Master Dao is asking you something, are you dumb or deaf? Or maybe you are dissatisfied with Master Dao and don't want to answer Master Dao's words." Liu Tianyou looked at the fat woman with a smile and said nothing, and asked her angrily.

"Ah! Ah! How could it be, how dare a woman, it's just what the Taoist priest asked just now?" The fat woman stammered, waving her arms that were as thick as Zhenzhen's thighs.

"Master Dao asks you, are you the master here?" Liu Tianyou repeated again.

"Yes, yes, yes, the woman is the owner of this small shop. Is the Taoist priest looking for alms? The small shop is small and the profits are thin, so I'm afraid I won't be able to spend much money." Speaking of money, the fat woman stopped stammering. , I am not afraid anymore, it seems that money is more important than life in the eyes of the fat woman.

"Master Dao doesn't like your little money." Liu Tianyou said disdainfully.

"That's the way to go." Hearing that Liu Tianyou didn't want money, the fat woman let out a sigh of relief and asked suspiciously.

"Master Dao is here to do business with you."

"I don't know what kind of business this priest wants to talk about?" Just after Liu Tianyou finished speaking, the fat man who delivered the buns just now also came out and asked.

"It's a big deal, but this is not the place to talk." Liu Tianyou pointed to the passers-by, and said to the fat old Feng.

At this time, the fat woman also pulled Lao Feng aside and whispered something in his ear, nothing more than telling Lao Feng that Liu Tianyou is a martial arts master and so on, and he couldn't do it easily.

After listening to the fat woman's wife's words, Old Feng rubbed his hands and sneered at Liu Tianyou and said: "Taoist Master, please come inside, please go inside. The house is simple and simple, but I hope Taoist Master Haihan will do it." After saying that, he turned to Zhenzhen and shouted loudly: "Look What, why don’t you hurry up and pour tea for the Taoist priest, you don’t have any eyesight at all.”

Zhenzhen didn't dare to talk back, and lowered her head to pour tea for Liu Tianyou.

(End of this chapter)