Seeing Marco Polo, he came around again and said a lot.
Lu Fang half understood what he heard.
It probably means Marco Polo, where have you been?
My God, Marco Polo, you are finally back. We all thought you were lost.
Marco Polo, why are you like this? Where is the "leg" we found for you?
Legs...that's probably the translation. It's such a good word.
Marco Polo's eyes turned red again, feeling aggrieved like a little wife who had been raped, and told these companions the experiences he had told Lu Fang.
Every Makasi merchant was filled with indignation.
Then I heard that it was Lu Fang who brought Marco Polo here, and they thanked Lu Fang all the time, and some even took out the rubies they produced.
Um……
These Makasi people are quite cute!
But Lu Fang confiscated their gifts and pretended to be in Makasi: "Helping others is a happy thing, and I don't want a few thanks."
This made many Makasi merchants feel better about him.
"Worth 888 from Lambert Lyle!"
"Admiration from Stone Hubert is worth 888!"
"..."
But I unexpectedly gained a wave of adoration points.
Then, Marco Polo introduced these partners to Lu Fang.
They all came across the ocean from Makasi to Dayu to do business. It can be seen that they are very united and have a good relationship.
Because Lu Fang knew some Makasi language, he quickly became close to these Makasi traders.
We sat down for a while, drank and talked happily.
Lu Fang also deliberately told them his details.
He said that his name was Lu Fang, and he was the younger brother of Lu Liang, the grand master of Ningyuan County in Tanzhou Prefecture. The main purpose was to let these people find him when they came to Dayu in the future.
Marco Polo took the matter seriously and asked his companions to help write these on paper.
This made Lu Fang very happy. It seemed that this guy was reliable.
Unfortunately, when I asked these Makasi merchants if they still had any goods, they said that all their goods had been sold out. They stayed here, just waiting for Marco Polo to come back.
Some of them are old traders who travel between Makasi and Dayu, and there are already businessmen cooperating with them here.
There are shops in Tanzhou City that specialize in selling foreign gadgets.
Lu Fang didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, buying other goods was just a pretense.
He only asked Marco Polo to make a list for himself.
Two hundred pounds of golden monkey milk candy.
Five hundred coconut patches.
Two hundred pounds of Wangzai milk candy.
…
In this way, the things I plan to sell in Bestore will have a provenance. It will be no problem to deal with it in a short time.
After having lunch with Marco Polo and others at Tongfu Inn, Lu Fang took the initiative to pay the bill before leaving.
Gained another wave of friendly admiration points from Makasi merchants.
Lu Fang was in a very good mood.
According to Marco Polo's companions, they can come to Dayu about twice a year. As long as Marco Polo is reliable, there will be no problem with his future purchase channels. At least there will be no problem with the Bestore in Ningyuan County.
As for more and more good stores opening in the future, Marco Polo can be asked to build a fleet!
As long as he is reliable.
We bought some food on the streets of Tanzhou City and drove all the way to Ningyuan County.
Lu Fang is dusty and disheveled, but he is in good spirits.
He went straight back to the county government office.
Go to the yard.
Zhu'er and Fu'er are both there.
Seeing the dissatisfaction on Fu'er's pretty face, Lu Fang shook the food wrapped in oil paper in his hand before she opened her mouth and said, "Here, here are the food I brought back from Tanzhou Mansion."
As expected, Fu'er's eyes were bright, she ran closer and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master."
He was also busy taking the food into his hands.
Zhu'er just smiled and said: "Young master, you are so tired. I will get you some water to take a bath."
This is very kawaii.
Lu Fang nodded with a smile and was very sensible and did not compete with Fu'er for food.
During the bath break, Zhu'er was waiting outside.
He said softly: "Master, can you go out tonight? Grandpa Xiao is angry."
Lu Fang was stunned.
Is Lao Xiao angry now? Just because he hasn't been to the wine cellar for two days?
So petty?
What about the style of Master Tongxuan that you promised?
Then it was very difficult.
It stands to reason that he should stay in the county government and practice hard, so that he can live up to the expectations of Lao Xiao and the others.
But... Chen Youxi is probably waiting for her eagerly in Zuihua Tower, right?
Lu Fang himself felt itchy.
No, I must have freedom in life. I can't go to the wine cellar every day to practice hard, and I can't live up to Chen Youxi's beauty and affection.
If you don't walk on some roads, others will try to squeeze in.
After taking a bath in the bathhouse, he put on some clothes and came out. Lu Fang said to Zhu'er, "Zhu'er, go find a small wine jar. I'll go and make amends to Master and the old man."
Among the old men in the county government office, Lao Deng was always drinking, and the others were also drinkers.
It seems that wine is a standard drink among people in the Chongqing Dynasty.
Lu Fang felt that it was time for him to bear the pain and take out his trump card, Jian Nanchun.
As long as a few old men are addicted to this thing, they will be able to gain enough freedom in the future.
It's a pity that Jiannanchun's redemption points are too high, requiring 40,000 worship points.
Zhu'er chuckled and went out.
Lu Fang walked to the yard and watched Fu'er wolfing down the food.
Well, I have big breasts and a big butt... easy to feed.
After a while, Zhu'er came back.
Lu Fang took the wine jar from her hand and returned to his room.
Extract Jian Nanchun into the wine jar, only half of the jar is left.
No matter how small the wine jar in this era is, it can still hold at least two kilograms of wine. After all, the alcohol content is low, and drinking two kilograms of wine is just a joke for ordinary people.
No matter what, things are rare and valuable, so that Lao Xiao and the others can know how precious Jian Nanchun is.
Lu Fang carried the wine jar out of the yard and went to the kitchen.
"snort."
Sure enough, when he saw Lu Fang, Lao Xiao snorted coldly.
"Master."
Lu Fang shouted flatteringly.
Old Xiao snorted again, "Old man, I can't be your master. You have immortals to teach you, so there is no need for you to practice hard day and night like us ordinary people. You don't want to come here anymore."
Such a bad temper?
Lu Fang blinked and said: "Master, haven't you been sleeping at home for the past two days? Don't worry, I definitely didn't delay in rubbing my muscles and veins. I exercised honestly on my own at night!"
That night when I "trained" with Chen Youxi, I worked even harder than usual.
"Here."
As he spoke, he put the wine jar on the table and said flatteringly: "This is the wine I bought with great difficulty from a Makasi merchant in Tanzhou. I heard that this has been a treasure that their family has treasured for many years. If it weren't for
I am kind to him, but he is not even willing to sell it to me!"
Lao Xiao did not move.
Lu Fang opened the red cloth and kraft paper covering the wine jar.
Suddenly the aroma of wine overflowed.
Lao Xiao sniffed his nose.
Lu Fang smiled secretly in his heart.
Let's see if you, old boy, can withstand the temptation.
Within a few seconds, Lao Xiao came over and said, "This... is the wine from Makashi Country?"
It seems that he also knows Makashi Country.
Lu Fang nodded vigorously, "Hey, I can't fool anyone, but I can't fool you, Master."
"You kid still knows how to respect your teacher."
Lao Xiao said he didn't take it seriously, but he quickly picked up the upside-down rice bowl on the table and poured himself a bowl.
"Master..."
Before Lu Fang could shout, Lao Xiao had already finished the drink in one gulp.
"Ahem!"
Then, the dignified Grandmaster Tongxuan was choked until his face turned red and he coughed repeatedly.
Lu Fang said: "This wine is much stronger than our Dayu wine, and has more stamina. Please drink it slowly."
Lao Xiao finally regained his composure, stared, and shook his head, "It is indeed a fine wine, mellow and rich, with a long and sweet aftertaste."
Then like a thief, he quickly sealed the red cloth again and ran to the stove.
Lu Fang watched him hide the wine jar in the pile of firewood.
Speechless.
Immediately afterwards, I understood why Lao Xiao did this.