This is a very grand mansion. There are two large stone lions in front of the door, and the two doors are also vermilion red and gold nails.

Wu Nian raised his eyebrows and followed the rules of the Great Chu State.

The gate of this mansion has been escaping.

It is not a luxurious door that a businessman can own.

If you look at the leopard from the bottom of the world, this person named Zhang Shiping is probably also a very presumptuous person.

The door of the mansion was open, and there was a group of soldiers with bears and tigers on their backs, holding the hilt of their waists, standing guard in high spirits, showing vigilance to the passers-by around them.

"Where do you come from the idle people waiting? Don't stay here." A soldier from the sword scolded Wu Nian and others.

This attitude was really unpleasant. Zhang Jin and Long Qi all showed anger, and everyone was ready to move.

Wu Nian calmed down and waved his hand to make everyone feel at ease. Then he came up and clasped his fists and said, "I am Wu Nian, the acting general of Beishan Fort. I am here to visit Mr. Zhang Shiping. I also ask the hero to send a message."

After saying that, Wu Nian took the initiative to take out a large silver ingot and handed it to the soldier without changing his face.

He is not a simple reckless man, he also knows the worldly ways.

Moreover, there is no need to have a general knowledge of a doorkeeper.

This soldier was not targeting Wu Nian. They would scold the passing team. After seeing the silver, they immediately smiled and bowed their hands and said, "It turns out that he is Lord General Banner. Please wait. I will report to my master now."

He stuffed the silver into his arms first, turned around and walked in.

When the other soldiers saw that they had money, they looked at Wu Nian and others and became much more kind.

Wu Nian and others waited in front of the gate.

Wu Nian reached out to take a sheepskin water bag from a large baggage cart, and drank it in his mouth. He thought in his mind what he should say after seeing Zhang Shiping in a while.

The Zhang family mansion is not only grand, but also luxurious and huge inside. It is a five-entry mansion, with two more entry points than Wu Nian's three-entry mansion.

Among them, the family soldiers were either standing guard or patrolling, with a large number of people, and each soldier had a bear-back and a tiger-back. He had murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked like he was not an ordinary person.

In short, he is strong and has a strong guard.

In the study room.

Zhang Shiping was talking to a literati.

Zhang Shiping is forty years old this year and has a donkey face, which is a bit funny, but his eyes are bright and energetic, his figure is quite strong, and his body exudes a delicate aura.

Those who can make a living in Liaodong are not ordinary people. Zhang Shiping is a rich generation. When he was young, he was a ginseng cooker who was digging wild ginseng on Changbai Mountain and also worked as a hunter. In short, he would do whatever he saw on the mountain.

In 17 or 18 years, it has established its current foundation.

The literati were about thirty years old, white and clean, with three-inch long beards, a blue robe, and a square scarf on his head, and a gentle and gentle man.

Zhang Shiping sat and scholar stood.

"Master, the family soldiers came to report to him in front of the mansion. Wu Nian, who claimed to be the acting chief banner of Beishan Fort, asked for a meeting." A family slave came to the entrance of the study and did not dare to go in, so he reported the report loudly.

"Wu Nian?" Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed, and then he looked up and said to Wen Shi: "Be an enemy of half of Zhang, and intercepted a group of people from the north."

When Zhang Shiping said this, his eyes turned slightly, and there was a ghost in his heart. He raised his head and tentatively said, "Do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?"

"No. Now is a critical moment, no need to make trouble. Just Beishan Fort, waiting for our people to go south, just a speck of dust to wipe out." The scribe's face showed a proud look.

The scholar was a Han Chinese, named Qian Guangyuan. He was originally a scholar who failed to study and was not good at studying, but he was a bit clever and strategic. He is currently working under the Mongolian Yuan people.

"Mr. Qian said." Zhang Shiping was respectful and flattered him. Then he became sneaky again and tentatively said, "What should I do?"

"Calend it casually and send this person away." Qian Guangyuan's attitude towards Zhang Shiping was very helpful and he said without thinking.

He used to be nothing, but now he followed the Mongols, who were tigers with wings and could fly. Even big businessmen like Zhang Shiping had to act according to his expression.

This is how a real man should be, and he is happy.

When Qian Guangyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but smile and his attitude became more and more proud.

"Okay. I'll go now." Zhang Shiping responded respectfully, then stood up and greeted the slave outside the door, walked out of the study door with his head raised and headed up, and headed out of the main hall.

Qian Guangyuan didn't take it seriously, but after Zhang Shiping left, he felt it was inappropriate after a while and hurriedly chased after him.

Wu Nian was invited outside the door, waiting for news. Just in case, he brought Zhang Jin with him and did not take off his sword.

After sitting in the main hall for a while, Wu Nian saw Zhang Shiping walking in from outside.

"But Mr. Zhang?" Wu Nian stood up quickly and bowed politely.

"It's Zhang Shiping." Zhang Shiping looked at Wu Nian up and down before returning the salute. Then Zhang Shiping came to the main seat and sat down, and Wu Nian also sat back.

At this time, Qian Guangyuan walked in from outside. Zhang Shiping looked at him and introduced with a smile: "This is my Mr. Xixi, Qian Guangyuan."

"Mr. Qian." Wu Nian politely hugged her fists again.

"Mr. Wu." Qian Guangyuan was also very polite, and then came behind Zhang Shiping and stood still. His eyes filled everything in the main hall.

"Mr. I am in northern Liaodong, and Beishan Fort is in southern Liaodong. We are not together. You came to find me specifically. Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Shiping asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang is not bad, I really want to ask for it." Wu Nian took a deep breath, and then said sincerely: "My wife at home is weak and sick and needs a hundred years of wild ginseng care. Mr. Zhang is the largest ginseng merchant in Liaodong, so he came to visit."

Zhang Shiping and Qian Guangyuan both showed surprise.

Wu Nian did not say he was a concubine, but only said he was his wife.

In this world, it is rare for husbands to buy ginseng for their wife.

"This guy is a person who values ​​friendship." Zhang Shiping and Qian Guangyuan said in his heart.

"Mr. Wu is really a real man, and he is a blessing for his wife. It's just a pity. I don't have this thing here either for a hundred years. This thing is only available in the imperial palace of Chu State or in the hands of the Mongolian Yuan nobles."

Zhang Shiping sighed and shook his head and said.

Wu Nian felt anxious and became anxious.

Before coming, he had made preparations.

If Zhang Shiping is arrogant and domineering, then do it.

But Zhang Shiping was surprisingly easy to talk to, and he claimed that he hadn't. Wu Nian believed it a little.

Wu Nian felt heavy in his heart. If it weren't for the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, then Chen's body...

"That's it. Then I'll disturb you." After a while, Wu Nian recovered, took a deep breath, said in a heavy tone, and stood up.

"Wait." Zhang Shiping called Wu Nian, and Qian Guangyuan's eyes immediately flashed, and he looked at Zhang Shiping, full of warning.

"Sir, do you have other news about the ginseng in the hundred-year-old wild ginseng? Please tell me, I will thank you very much." Wu Nian's eyes lit up and he quickly clasped his fists.

"There is no news. It's just that Lord Wu came to my house and I didn't even have a sip of tea. It's really rude. Please wait."

Zhang Shiping shook his head, posed as the master, looked up and said loudly, "Come on, come on, tea."

"Yes." A slave responded and walked in with a plate with two cups of tea.

Wu Nian was a little impatient, but Zhang Shiping had a very good attitude, and he couldn't help but suppress this little incident.

"Thank you." Wu Nian clasped his fists and thanked him, then reached out to take the teacup brought by the slave. Wu Nian's expression moved, and there was something in his palm, square, as if it was a note.

"What are you doing?" Wu Nian said in his heart.
Chapter completed!