Fu Tingyun asked Zhao Ling: "What does Shanxi Datonghao do?"

"They do trade in the north and south," Zhao Ling pondered, "is the largest shareholder of Baoqinglou." He sighed, "I thought they were just doing medicinal materials and fur business with Kanto, but I didn't expect that they would also form a caravan to do business with the big cannibals."

Fu Tingyun felt that this had little to do with her, and she was more concerned about when she could make Zhao Ling's fur coat well.

After leaving Yongchangwei, heavy snow started.

The snowflakes were floating, but in just two cups of tea, the fields were already white.

They were sheltering from the inn next to Dongleyi, Shandanwei. When they got off the carriage, they saw Mr. Ye standing alone with a bearded figure standing with his hands behind his back at the door of the inn, looking at the snow in the sky with a serious expression, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing Zhao Ling, he was slightly surprised, but he still nodded politely at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling was also quite surprised, nodded, passed by Mr. Ye, and entered the inn.

Yang Yucheng couldn't help but glance back at Mr. Ye's figure.

Jin Yuanbao said: "Or why don't we rest here for a night today? The snow is too heavy, and it will be troublesome if we can't walk to the next station."

Zhao Ling nodded.

Jin Yuanbao asked the shopkeeper for several guest rooms.

Just now I settled down, there was a noise outside.

Zheng Sanniang prepared the bed for Fu Tingjun and helped Zheng San clean up the guest room. Fu Tingjun buried her head in the fur coat - the edges were inlaid, so the fur coat could be worn.

The noise was getting louder and louder, and soon, he came to the place where Fu Tingyun and the others lived.

"No? No, let me have two rooms!" A rude voice shouted, "Do you don't want to live?"

The shopkeeper repeatedly accused him of crimes.

Someone beat the door next door.

Zhao Ling lives next door.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but worry, and threw down the needle and thread to open the door.

But as soon as her hand touched the door latch, she heard the door of the guest room next to her "creaking", and Zhao Ling's voice sounded outside: "Who is it?"

Thinking of the men outside, Fu Tingyun opened the door and looked out.

I saw seven or eight men surrounded by a domineering man wearing a green silk robe crammed on the aisle, and the shopkeeper smiled and kept bowing to them.

Someone who followed the man in a green silk robe shouted: "We are from the General Office of Gansu. Some businessmen passed by here, please free up the house for us."

Fu Tingyun frowned.

Since I am from the Gansu General's Office and a businessman, why can't I stay at the free inn next to me instead of staying in this inn that costs money?

"It turns out that they are from the Gansu General's Office," Zhao Ling smiled faintly, "I happened to go to the Gansu General's Office to report. Speaking of which, we are a family. I don't know where the brothers are taller. If you have the chance in the future, we will come out to have a drink of water and wine together."

His face was cold, his jaw was slightly raised, and he looked at the man in a green silk robe with a bit of condescending arrogance. He looked like he didn't take the Gansu General's Mansion seriously, which made the people look at each other without saying a word for a while.

"Brother," the man in the green silk robe had a little cautious temptation in his tone, "I don't know any position of yours? Then I'll find you to ask for a glass of water and wine." He smiled freely.

"Oh!" Zhao Ling said lightly, "I'll go to Zhuanglangwei to serve as the general flag..."

Before he could finish his words, the group of people laughed loudly, their smiles were full of arrogance. The man in the green silk robe even shouted: "A little general flag wants to drink with me, and he doesn't urinate to see him. I'm a hundred households in Yongchangwei..."

I suddenly missed my mouth.

Zhao Ling glanced at the man in the green silk robe with disdain, interrupted the man impatiently, and called "Sanfu" and "Shizhu": "Phone me, beat him until he shut up."

Beat an official!

Sanfu and Shi Zhu did not have the confidence, and they did not dare to disobey Zhao Ling's words. While looking at Zhao Ling guiltily, they rolled up their sleeves and walked towards the group of people.

Zhao Ling seemed to be very dissatisfied with Sanfu and Shizhu's attitude, and shouted: "What are you afraid of? Just look for Mo Yi if something happens!" He also said, "Since he dares to bring me to this place where no birds can shit, he has to clean up the mess for me!"

Sanfu and Shi Zhu didn't understand what Zhao Ling meant for a while, but Fu Tingyun understood.

He is trying to take advantage of the situation!

I couldn't help but secretly praised him for his intelligence.

The man wearing a green silk robe began to look a little flashing on his face.

The entire Gansu General Mansion knew about Mo Yi's origin. He was from a famous family and was good at fighting. Except for the Marquis of Yingchuan, no one would buy face. Since the other party was brought by Mo Yi, it was either a relative or a good person... His voice couldn't help but lowered: "Is General Mo's?"

Zhao Ling didn't even look at the man and closed the door with a "slap".

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but smile.

Sanfu and Shizhu also reacted at this moment. Although they rushed over with their fists, they were also very sensible and their movements were not so fast.

The inn is about being kind and making money. The shopkeeper hurriedly blocked the two gangs, bowed to this side and then: "Everyone is my own, my own, why bother to hurt the harmony for some trivial matters..."

The man in the green silk robe took the opportunity to find a step for himself: "Forget it, for General Mo's sake, I will not be injured with you." Naturally, the anger vented on the shopkeeper's head, "You fucking me and get a few rooms out, otherwise I will demolish the inn for you."

The shopkeeper weighed the pros and cons, so he had to go to Mr. Ye to discuss it.

Mr. Ye said nothing and smiled and flew out a few guest rooms.

Listening to the movement outside, Yang Yucheng couldn't help but sigh: "I thought only those small merchants would do this. I didn't expect that the business would be like Datong. If you encounter such inequality, you have to smile with someone who is not good at it." He said again, "It's better to have an official position!"

Zhao Ling smiled and said nothing.

Asen was there to poke his head.

"What are you doing?" Jin Yuanbao smiled and patted his head.

Asen pouted, touched his head and said aggrievedly: "It was Miss Fu who asked me to see what my master is doing..."

Jin Yuanbao smiled and looked at Zhao Ling, saying, "Miss Fu has something to ask for me?"

"It seems that the fur coat is about to be prepared." Asen said, "Miss Fu wants to send it here..."

"I'll go and have a look!" Zhao Ling stood up after hearing this, "You go to the kitchen to see what food is there. Today, the snow is heavy, and there will probably be people coming to invest in the store, so as not to go too late and there is nothing to eat!"

Jin Yuanbao responded.

Yang Yucheng watched Zhao Ling go out of the door, "Feed" at Jin Yuanbao, and said, "Do you think Jiu Master..." He didn't know how to describe it, and then paused tone before saying, "Do you go to Miss Fu's place very frequently?"

"I didn't think so!" Jin Yuanbao said as if he had no idea. "Miss Fu and a woman were working hard with us. Why do you have to ask a few more questions? You're thinking too much."

Yang Yucheng always felt something was wrong, and he felt that what Jin Yuanbao said made sense, so he laughed dryly a few times with a little embarrassed look.

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The fur coat was just finished, and Fu Tingyun was still packing the needle and thread. She didn't expect Zhao Ling to come over, put down the work in her hand, and handed the fur coat to Zhao Ling: "Is it suitable for Master Jiu? If there is something that doesn't fit, tell me and I'll change it."

Zhao Ling said "yes", went back to the house and changed into a fur coat to show Fu Tingyun.

Maybe she has been raising her for a few days. Compared to when she first saw him, she not only looked much better, but also had a stronger figure. She wore a green Sulu leather jacket on Zhao Ling, which was straight, and she actually had a calm and elegant style.

"How is it?" he asked Fu Tingyun.

"Oh!" Fu Tingyun hurriedly restrained her emotions and looked at the fur coat carefully, "It's quite the size. Just move and see if there is anything uncomfortable."

Zhao Ling stretched out his arms and said, "You made this cotton robe on me, so I'll wear it very well." The implication is that there should be no problem with this one.

Fu Tingyun didn't find anything bad, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, I was not in vain.

A faint joy surged in her heart and said with a smile: "Today, the sky has changed, so Master Jiu will wear this fur coat!"

Zhao Ling nodded and sat on the chair next to him.

Fu Tingyun naturally went to serve a cup of hot tea and talked about what he had just said: "...If Mo Yi knew about it, would he pull your back?"

Although she knew that Zhao Ling's method was clever, she was educated since childhood and was low-key and pragmatic, and she was still a little worried no matter what.

This area is full of garrisons, and this matter should be spread soon. If Mo Yi had a clear relationship with them at that time, Zhao Ling would have a hard time.

She had just asked Zheng San a little while ago.

The court customization is made, with each ten people making a small flag, every five small flags making a general flag, every two general flags making a hundred households, every ten hundred households making a thousand households and every five thousand households making a single bathroom.

Zhao Ling is now just a general flag.

"Don't worry, I'm a sensible person." Zhao Ling took a sip of tea and told her the relationship between Lu Cheng and Mo Yi with a smile. "I am like this, and I hope to pass my story to Lu Cheng through that hundred households. If Mo Yi tells Lu Cheng truthfully, even Mo Yi will curry favor with Mo Yi, let alone the Sixteenth Master! If Mo Yi hides something from Lu Cheng, it's better. Lu Cheng will take more care of us for Mo Yi's sake." He also said, "If Mo Yi wants to clear his relationship with me, let him scatter. I was suddenly sent here by Dusi, probably many people want to know my background. If I say it straight at that time, I will say it straight." He said, blinking at Fu Tingyun, and suddenly revealing a childlike childishness. "I'm afraid Mo Yi will have more headaches. Maybe he will take the initiative to jump out and admit that I am his relative!"

Fu Tingyun's heart suddenly stagnated.

Her face was slightly hot.

Suddenly I thought that Asen sometimes blinked like this.

It turns out that Asen learned from Zhao Ling!

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

Like the sun breaking through the clouds, like the morning glow in the early morning, the room suddenly became bright and open.

Zhao Ling only felt warm in his heart.

How great would it be if time could stay at this moment forever!

He looked at Fu Tingyun, hoping that she would always be so happy and so bright in front of him...

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