Just as Liu Fenghan was about to ask where he was going, he suddenly discovered that Yang Zhituo had a piece of hemp rope tied to his head.
Looking further down, his clothes have also changed from the previous gorgeous and bright style, to a black burlap robe.
Echoing the hemp rope on his head, there is also a hemp rope around his waist.
The sweat immediately started to fall from Liu Fenghan's forehead. These were clearly the head and waist turbans, which should not be worn by those who do not value filial piety.
For a moment, Liu Fenghan suddenly remembered Yinnuo's heavy disguise, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.
Sensing Liu Fenghan's hesitation, the pale-faced Yang Zhituo glanced coldly, "What, Mr. Liu doesn't appreciate me?"
Liu Fenghan hurriedly took two steps back and bowed in fear, "I don't dare. I'll let Yang Jiaoyu have my way."
Yang Zhituo's eyes were cold, his narrow fox-like eyes were slightly narrowed, and he said with a sneer: "Then please, Mr. Liu."
After saying that, he threw the carrot in his hand back into Liu Fenghan's arms.
"Okay, Mr. Liu will go to your house with you, Mr. Liu." After Liu Fenghan caught it, he handed it to Yin Nuo, who was dressed as an old man, and said in a low voice: "You go to the cabinet first to find my little boy, and leave the vegetables in the drug store.
, then ask him to get the key and send the medicinal materials to my warehouse over the east moat with you."
Yinnuo held the radish with one hand and stretched out his other hand suddenly to pull Liu Fenghan, "Well, Mr. Liu, the herbs we recycle are not easy to get wet again. It might rain tomorrow morning. When you go back later,
, but don’t forget to collect it.”
Liu Fenghan nodded, took off the money bag from his waist, took out a few pieces of silver and stuffed it into the old man's hand, "Thank you, old man, Liu took note of it. Keep the money first, and just pay the remaining money to the child at the counter."
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After speaking, he did not hesitate and followed Yang Zhituo as he strode towards the exit of the vegetable market.
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Wen Xiaoyun let out a heavy breath and sat on the stall as if she had lost all strength.
Yin Nuo still maintained the state of an old man, bent down and quickly packed up the vegetables that had just been put out, and whispered: "There are many people and many eyes, so don't be discouraged."
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun immediately became vigilant again.
What Yinnuo said was right. There were vendors and common people setting out and buying vegetables all around, and there were probably people from the Huyang and Huyang families among them.
And because the business at the market is a small business with a few copper coins, he was suddenly taken over and a lot of money was collected as a deposit. This has already made several vendors around him jealous. In case someone is watching for any clues.
, but that’s troublesome.
So she quickly got up and helped Yinnuo pack the vegetables.
On the other side, Liu Fenghan and Yang Zhituo had already reached the street corner.
As soon as they reached the intersection, Liu Fenghan saw a carriage driving towards them.
When passing in front of the two of them, the carriage stopped. Without saying anything, Yang Zhituo stepped on the small stool set up by the driver, lifted up his clothes and got on the carriage.
Although he didn't say anything more to Liu Fenghan, Liu Fenghan also understood that at this time, he only had one option: follow him and get in the car.
Climbing onto the carriage and getting into the carriage before he could sit firmly, Yang Zhituo, who had been seated first, suddenly raised his head, stared at him, and said with a sinister look: "Liu Fenghan, tell me, where are Yinnuo and Wen Xiaoyun now?!"
Suddenly being asked such a sudden question, Liu Fenghan was so frightened that he almost sat naked in the carriage.
"Ah, ah?" He looked very unnatural, "Mr. Yang, where did you start talking about this?"