The shopkeeper took off his glasses, breathed a few breaths, wiped the lenses with his sleeves, and then put them back on.

"hiss..."

He took a breath and turned around and waved.

"What order did the shopkeeper give?"

"Go and take the painting given by the young master to see."

The servant ran back quickly, tumbling in the carriage for a while, and brought a scroll.

The shopkeeper took the scroll, opened it and looked at it, then raised his head and looked at Nan Ke, smacking his lips, "It looks like, it looks like it."

Nan Ke didn't know what the other side was doing, so he silently calculated the time in his mind.

The shopkeeper was delayed every time, and it was almost time for him to delay.

He looked at the strange shopkeeper again, and after hesitating for a while, Nan Ke still didn't read the line that was a bit inferior to the second-rate disaster.

He put away his knife and did not stay with the shopkeeper to act in a silent drama, and walked towards the capital.

Even if I stood in the middle of the road for a while, I didn't do anything. Even if the caravan had a background, I wouldn't be so stingy.

If you are really cautious, you probably won’t be able to do business. After all, in this business world, harmony brings wealth.

The businessman Nan Ke didn't have much contact with him in his previous life, but he had several contacts in his life. If you don't affect his money, you won't cut off his wealth, he will keep the smile at you.

"This young man stays!"

Nan Ke just turned around, and the fat shopkeeper shouted from behind.

"What?" Nan Ke stopped.

He didn't think the shopkeeper really recognized him.

After all, I am not a soul-wrenching person, and this face is still the face of my previous life.

As for meeting someone who looks exactly the same, Nan Ke had seen so many people online in his previous life, but he didn't see a few handsome guys who were half as handsome as he was. Therefore, this possibility was directly ruled out.

"Is the young master's surname Nan?" asked the fat shopkeeper.

Nan Ke was slightly stunned. Is there such a coincidence?

He didn't think anyone would pretend to be an old acquaintance to murder him.

I can't enjoy that kind of treatment now.

When the fat shopkeeper saw that he was right, he smiled again on his face. He waved his hand to disperse the guards around him and walked to Nan Ke, "Young Master Nan, don't panic, your own people are all your own people."

"Ha, why didn't I know that there is someone like you?"

"Young Master, look."

The fat shopkeeper handed the scroll to Nan Ke.

This is a painting of ink painting. Although it is only black and white, it is vividly painted, and it draws Nan Ke's facial features and temperament in a slight way. No wonder the shopkeeper recognized Nan Ke with a glance.

Nan Ke put away the scroll, and the fat shopkeeper's eyes twitched, as if he felt a little distressed and reluctant, but he didn't even ask for it back.

"Young Master Mi?" Nan Ke asked.

Although he did not understand Chinese painting, he could tell at a glance that this painting was written by everyone.

And those who have had contact with him and seem to be able to make this painting were the only "master" next to the young master surnamed Mi.

If the shopkeeper was Mr. Mi’s person, then the size of the caravan and the attitude of the fat shopkeeper would not be surprising.

From a certain perspective, I and this fat shopkeeper can really be my own people.

Nan Ke had asked Gu Ling curiously what his identity was that young man named Mi.

Gu Ling didn't say that since the young master chose to hide it, there must be his reason. She talked about her identity behind the scenes, and it was inevitable that she would be verbal.

Even though I didn't say it.

But Gu Ling's words at least made Nan Ke have a rough judgment on the identity of the young master surnamed Mi.

At least, it is a level of the same leg as Gu Ling.

Nan Ke still has to hug her like this, he doesn't mind too much.

“That’s right.”

The fat shopkeeper smiled and his eyes narrowed into a gap.

He looked around and suddenly asked, "Young Master Nan is here, are you waiting for someone?"

“…”

Nan Ke didn't answer.

He felt that whatever he said would seem stupid.

"The shopkeeper is here to stay in the capital to go to business?"

Nan Ke remembered that the young master surnamed Mi was going to return to the royal city.

After staying from the royal city, it almost spans most of the Chu State.

Even if the horses that the caravan pull goods and pulls seem to be of some monster blood, they will eventually run away with four legs. It will take at least half a month to come all the way from the royal city.

What kind of losses, risks, and preparations along the way are really a considerable expense.

The fat shopkeeper is a personal genius. Nan Ke didn't answer, and he stopped asking, and followed Nan Ke's words:

"It's the first time I've come back. There's no oil or water in this place before, but since the young master told me to open up the trade routes in Jinjiang County, we servants naturally have to do our best."

He pointed to the flag on the carriage behind him, "Along with this flag, there are no thieves who dare to come on the road, and they can be exempted from eating and getting the bribes in various cities.

It’s just that people are tired and take a little longer, but there are still a lot of gains along the way. If the whole road can be really completed, the profit will be quite good in the later period.”

The fat shopkeeper rubbed his belly again, "It's a pity that my body is full of flesh. After running this trip, I have to go back for a long time to raise it."

Liuducheng produces a lot of various fur herbs. Although it is produced in most other places, there are a few specialties that can be purchased in large quantities and then sold in the royal city. The difference is indeed quite large.

The fat shopkeeper invited Nan Ke into the carriage.

This carriage is very spacious, almost twice as much as an ordinary carriage. In addition to the cushion, there are also wooden tables, tea and snacks on the table, and a cloth bag in the corner is filled with melon shells and fruit peels.

The two of them exchanged greetings for a while.

The young master surnamed Mi seemed to have specifically explained Nan Ke's affairs to the fat shopkeeper. The fat shopkeeper did not avoid suspicion at all and vomited out whatever he did.

The fat shopkeeper was originally responsible for the surrounding business in the royal city, and was considered the number one confidant in the business world under the young master Mi. Logically speaking, it was not his turn to do business.

But after all, it was the first time I entered Jinzhou County, and the young master surnamed Mi personally explained it, so he decided to take action himself. This time, he mainly came to clear up the relationship between the upper and lower levels and open up various channels.

After all, if you are trying to build relationships and set the tone, he must take the helm in person. Otherwise, if there is a mistake, it will be a loss of the business.

After he sorted out everything, he could continue to go back to the royal city to enjoy his fortune, and then go to business, and just find a clever subordinate to come and read the script.

"The shopkeeper is really suffering." Nan Ke sighed, his mouth kept on his lips along the way, and he was afraid that his teeth would be sore.

The fat shopkeeper knew that Nan Ke was joking, so he pretended to be painful and said, "That's right? He ate, slept and ate along the way. He looked comfortable, but he couldn't eat meat and had no oil in his mouth."

"If you want to eat, the shopkeeper will be able to enjoy the food when he comes to stay in the capital this time." Nan Ke remembered Bilin Pavilion.

With his own help, Bilin Pavilion's business has been very popular in the city in recent days.

"If you want to eat, how can you compare to the royal city?" The fat shopkeeper patted his chest, "Young Master Nan will go to the royal city with me, and I will really have research on eating."

"No, no, no." Nan Ke shook his head. This epoch-making dish is really not comparable to that of the royal city and the royal city. "You eat it first."

"Okay, let's listen to Mr. Nan."

The fat shopkeeper was impatient and poked his head out and urged him a few times.

The entire convoy immediately accelerated the pace.

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After the caravan entered the city, the fat shopkeeper arranged for his subordinates to settle the caravan.

He himself took a few servants and guards and went to Bilin Pavilion with Nan Ke in a carriage.

According to the identity and financial resources of the fat shopkeeper, although he was busy with work, he obviously had the best food and accommodation. Even without Nan Ke, he was also preparing to come to Bilin Pavilion.

The manager of Bilin Pavilion was surnamed Jin. Seeing that it was Nan Ke, he personally accompanied him and ordered the chef to cook immediately. About half an hour later, a group of servants brought all the dozen dishes from Professor Nan Ke.

The table was placed on more than a dozen dishes, with different shapes and colors, not all colors, fragrance and taste, but also their own characteristics. The most important thing is that the fat shopkeeper claims to be knowledgeable, but he has never seen these dishes.

"I've really gained some knowledge today."

The fat shopkeeper swallowed, and his fat palms were uncontrollably picked up the chopsticks.

"Eat first."

Nan Ke has been out for most of the day and is hungry.

The three of them were not polite at the moment. Manager Jin and the fat shopkeeper even exchanged cups. The atmosphere in the whole private room was very warm.

After three rounds of wine.
To be continued...