Chapter 191 Win the beheading, lose the tube buried
Until dawn, Yang Xuan didn't think about what was wrong with this, so he could only give up.
However, before noon, Lizhu came again.
Yang Xuan wanted to pretend that he was sick, but when he looked back, he thought, how could he be frightened by a little girl?
"I've met Mr. Yang."
When Lizhu came in, she cupped her hands and said, "Lizhu didn't know the importance of it yesterday and got Mr. Yang drunk. I'm really sorry."
Yang Xuan was embarrassed for a while: "Oh, don't mention Miss Lizhu's matter again. I lost my manners after drinking yesterday. I hope Miss Lizhu can forgive me."
Lizhu smiled slightly and skipped the topic: "Master Yang invited me to dinner yesterday, so I will treat Master Yang to dinner today."
"What are you talking about? This earthen fort is my territory after all. There is no reason to ask guests to treat me to dinner. I will treat you to pizza today."
Lizhu was not pretentious: "Thank you so much, Mr. Yang."
"Based on my relationship with your father, Miss Lizhu doesn't need to be polite."
Weijixian Noodle House is already a fast-food restaurant with a modern flavor. It not only offers noodles with soybean paste, but also a variety of food and snacks. Its marketing strategy is exactly the same as that of Kaifeng cuisine in later generations.
However, the people who deal with this earthen fort are all merchants, so they are not short of money. Although the price is not cheap, it is not that expensive.
Lizhu said while eating: "This pizza looks like the naan from our grassland, but with so many ingredients added to it, it tastes quite delicious."
Yang Xuan scratched his head and thought that he had forgotten about this. Not only was the pizza similar to naan, but the cheese recipe was also borrowed from the grassland.
So he quickly asked the waiter to serve some other food, and finally a bowl of noodles with fried bean paste, which conquered Livzon.
Lizhu, who was obviously full, rubbed her belly and slumped on the chair without caring about her image: "It's so delicious."
Yang Xuan thought to himself, this girl doesn't seem to be thoughtful at all. It seems that she was drunk yesterday.
While we were resting, a government servant suddenly ran over in a hurry: "Tell Mr. Yang that something happened."
"What happened?"
"To the north, there's a fight in the gathering area in the north. It seems like there's a lot of movement."
Yang Xuan suddenly frowned: "Let's go and have a look."
To the north of Tumu Fort, there is a large spontaneous gathering area.
Because of the trade between the grassland and Dasheng, many people came to do business, so that merchants gathered in Tumubao, and there were many traders coming and going every day.
The prosperity of business will promote the labor market, especially the operation center of Tumubao. The daily cargo throughput is astronomical, which attracts many people to come here to find work.
Shops need waiters, inns and restaurants also need waiters, goods handling requires labor, and goods transportation requires laborers such as linemen.
As for these people who make money through hard work, they cannot afford to rent shops in Tumubao, let alone live in an inn. They can only pitch a tent in a leeward place to avoid the sun and rain.
Among these people, there were both Dasheng people and prairie people, naturally forming two gangs. In order to compete for work, the two sides often had disputes and occasionally started fighting, but there had never been large-scale fights.
When Lizhu saw that Yang Xuan had urgent business, she stood up immediately.
Yang Xuan had no time to care about her, so he apologized and went out directly to get on the carriage. Unexpectedly, Lizhu also got on the carriage.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to go and have a look too." Lizhu said, "I was too full just now, so I can't ride a horse, otherwise everything I just ate will be knocked out."
Yang Xuan couldn't drive her out of the car, so he just said hello: "Jun Bao, let's go."
"drive."
Zhang Junbao flicked his whip, and the carriage started galloping.
In fact, it's not that far away. As soon as I passed the shop, I saw a crowd gathering in the gathering area, and there were many people rushing towards it.
When Yang Xuan and the others arrived, it was obvious that a conflict had broken out, and there were at least a dozen corpses on the ground.
However, for some unknown reason, the two sides were in a stalemate at this time. Several hundred people were divided into two distinct groups, holding various weapons such as poles and sticks in their hands, shouting and threatening each other. The conflict could break out again at any time.
.
Yang Xuan had only seen this scene in movies and TV series.
As soon as Yang Xuan got off the bus, the ten Yulin guards on duty had already arrived. When they saw that Yang Xuan was about to go in, they quickly stopped him.
"Sir, it's too dangerous ahead. Let's talk about it first as the commander-in-chief brings someone over."
Yang Xuan curled his lips and said, "What's so dangerous about this? They've already finished the fight."
Lizhu, who was on the side, saw several corpses on the ground and couldn't help but feel scared. She took Yang Xuan's arm and said, "No, no, they have killed someone. Let's go over now. What if they kill you too?"
Yang Xuan laughed, patted Lizhu's arm and said, "If you are afraid, just wait in the carriage."
Lizhu immediately became dissatisfied and put her hands on her hips: "I'm not afraid, I'm very powerful."
She grew up on the grassland and had the guidance of a famous teacher. Although she was a woman, she was also skilled in bow and horse, but she had never seen a dead person.
"Since you are not afraid, then come with me." After saying this, Yang Xuan waved his hand and walked into the crowd first.
Although the two sides have stopped fighting at this time, the atmosphere is still tense, and a small movement may trigger another conflict.
But Yang Xuan had already taken the lead, and the Yu Lin Guards had to follow closely, especially Zhang Junbao who was following Yang Xuan. His palms were already sweating as he clutched the handle of the knife.
Not to mention Lizhu. Although she had practiced martial arts since childhood and was proficient in bow and horse, she had never seen such a scene. She could only hold Yang Xuan's arm tightly, with half of her body pressed against Yang Xuan's.
On the arm.
In fact, Yang Xuan was also a little nervous. Even the soft touch on his arm was not in the mood to appreciate it carefully.
However, when these troublemaking workers saw the Yulin Guards, they were shocked in their hearts. Coupled with Yang Xuan's momentum, they all backed away. When Yang Xuan passed by, the crowd gathered again. Yang Xuan and others had already
Caught in the surging crowd.
The workers didn't know Yang Xuan, but the leaders of both sides knew him. When they saw Yang Xuan coming, they all stopped arguing, each took half a step back, and bowed their hands to Yang Xuan.
"Why did you stop? Continue? Leave me alone, I'm just here to watch the fun."
After saying this, the two looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that the matter would be so serious.
"Master Yang, you have to make the decision for us Dasheng people."
The person who spoke was called Ma Yuan. He was a traveler and was the first to come to the grassland. He made a lot of money, but he also made friends through eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He spent as much as he earned, so although he lived in poverty, he still had many friends.
Quite a few.
Later, because he always had conflicts with the prairie people, he liked to stand out, and gradually became the leader of the coolies in Dasheng.
The leader of the grassland people saw that Ma Yuan was aggrieved and was not to be outdone. He kept shouting and begging Mr. Yang to make the decision.
Yang Xuan, on the other hand, didn't give any face to anyone, and said directly: "What do I decide? You continue to fight. If you win, you will be beheaded. If you lose, you will be buried."