After the immortal disappeared

Yu Zecheng's subordinates, Ye Qing and others, went to Bailie with Wu Tiju's recommendation letter.

Wu Tiju's heart skipped a beat, but his face looked confused: "What? Black Tiger Army? This, this! Oh, I don't know, of course I don't know! Otherwise, how could I dare to recommend it to the Lu family! Oh my god, they He’s actually a soldier from Lingxu City?”

He was full of self-blame: "This is, this is really..."

Master Yang concealed the contempt in his heart. There was nowhere to check anyway, so of course Wu Tiju denied it.

"Anyway, Wang Guoshi intends to reprimand him." Bailie has always been under Mou Guo's wing, but he is secretly planning with the Bejia people. This can easily arouse Mou Guo's nerves.

Mou Guo is unhappy, so Bailie needs to be careful.

Fortunately, Wang Guoshi just "reprimanded". The Lu family and his son turned over the letter over and over for two days before they were sure that Wang Guoshi had no intention of pursuing further, and they felt much relieved.

"Master Wang also said that Bailie should cooperate with Yangshan for a win-win situation, and the Lu family should be good neighbors and friendly with He Island Master, with more sincerity and less estrangement." Master Yang gave a wry smile, "So, Yangshan's shop Come here, Uncle Lu is here to support us today."

Wu Tiju stroked his chin: "In other words, with Master Wang Guo's letter, Yangshan Islands can open a store and do business in Bailie, and He Lingchuan himself can come and go freely in Bailie from now on?"

"Absolutely." Master Yang paid respect to his lord, "It's the same for the Lu family when they go to the Yangshan Islands. It's safe and they receive preferential treatment."

Wu Tiju smiled and said, "It's not my fault. Master Wang Guo is still very lenient."

Chief Yang shrugged.

None of them knew the origin of Bailie and Lingshan. As the decision-maker of Lingshan, Wang Xingyi still has the authority to issue orders to Bailie even if he does not use his status as the national advisor of Mou State.

At this time, an acquaintance came over to say hello, and Master Yang waved to Wu Tiju and left.

After having enough wine and food, the platform task was completed, and Wu Tiju also said goodbye to He Lingchuan. The latter immediately handed him a gift list:

"It's not respectful to have such a small specialty. I've already sent someone to deliver it to your house."

"Hey, you are so polite to congratulate the island master!" Wu Tiju's face turned into a smile. He said politely, but his movements of accepting the gift list were very smooth, "What difficulties are there in the Blade Port on the Yangshan Islands later? , just mention it, let’s work out a solution together.”

The future path for Yangshan Islands is completely open.

"With Wu Tiju's words, I feel so relieved!" He Lingchuan said goodbye to him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both satisfied. The little gap in the past has been blown away by the sea breeze.

It was not until Haishi that the restaurant finally closed.

Heminglou has signed several large orders today, and several major customers alone have placed orders for more than 113,000 barrels of palm oil. Taking into account the scattered sales of other specialties, He Lingchuan has actually made a good start.

Several of the orders had been negotiated long ago, and Ding Zuodong and Guan Ke had tried their best in the past few days;

But most of the big orders came down temporarily.

The merchants are quite satisfied with the products of the islands. Today, Longji Tower is open for business. Everyone is happy to eat, drink, and get some kickbacks.

In the afternoon, batches of goods were loaded onto ships and set off.

The configuration of Hurricane + Imperial Ooze often caused trouble for the Yangshan Islands, but He Lingchuan now took advantage.

Blade Port's response to the natural disaster was ineffective. Warehouses, ships, and personnel suffered heavy losses. A large number of goods to be handed over were either soaked in water or caught in fire. Palm oil buyers suddenly had empty orders.

The store in Yangshan Islands had just opened and the goods were not damaged much, so Ding Zuodong and Guan Ke received a large number of orders. This is the reason why He Lingchuan did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to install windproof barriers everywhere in the Yangshan Islands:

Let all merchants know that there are goods here in Yangshan Islands, and they will definitely be able to pick up the goods.

Others' loss is his opportunity.

Crisis is a crisis, and there is an opportunity in a crisis, but only those who survive can reap the generous dividends.

The moonlight is like water.

The cool breeze in October still touches my clothes and sleeves gently and softly.

The violent storm of the past few days seemed like it had never existed.

He Lingchuan stood on the second floor of Longji Restaurant, looking up at the bright moon.

When he first arrived at Blade Port, he only had a dozen people with him;

In less than two rounds, he had established a firm foothold on the Yangshan Islands and opposite Bailie.

After enduring many tests, he and the Yangshan Islands were finally able to make great strides forward.

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Lingxu City, Qiu Palace.

It had just snowed in the Imperial Capital the day before, and the black porch eaves and corners were covered with a thick layer of white. The maple garden in the Autumn Palace is still full of golden red, more brilliant than the sunset on the horizon——

The maple forest here always stays in the most beautiful and gorgeous late autumn season.

The window of the small pavilion in the forest is open, and the Imperial Master Shuangye is painting.

The autumn scenery outside the window is unique to Lingxu City, but what he painted was white mountains and black water, gloomy jungles, bubbling swamps, and deer grazing by the water.

Not far away, there seemed to be a little man hiding in the long grass, staring at the little deer.

Xi Yunhe was making tea nearby without saying a word.

Imperial Master Shuangye likes to paint when he is thinking and does not want to be disturbed.

His paintings are hard to come by in Lingxu City, and dignitaries are proud to have half a volume in their possession.

With a pop, a black-capped and white-throated tern landed on the five-clawed maple tree outside the window and flapped its wings a few times.

The messenger has arrived.

This small bird can fly tens of thousands of miles and is a good helper for delivering letters.

Xi Yunhe quickly walked over and stretched out his hand, and the tern spit out two letters from its throat and gave them to him.

The envelope is almost as big as the bird.

The storage space for self-cooking of poultry is usually in the crop, or a storage ring is placed on the foot.

Xi Yunhe conveniently fed the tern a small elixir of replenishing vitality and replenishing energy. He let it rest for a while, then walked back to Xiaoxie and gently placed the letter on the desk of Imperial Master Shuangye.

Imperial Master Shuangye continued painting without raising his head.

The iron kettle on the small stove was boiling, and the boiling water was gurgling. Xi Yunhe carefully brewed a cup of hot tea and handed it to the desk.

It wasn't until three-quarters of the painting was completed that Imperial Master Shuangye temporarily stopped writing, picked up the two letters on his desk, opened one first, and took out a few complete pieces of letter paper.

He glanced twice and frowned slightly.

Although the expression was subtle, Xi Yunhe knew that the letter probably contained a lot of content.

Sure enough, Imperial Master Shuangye looked at it for a longer time and seemed to think about it a little before handing the letter to Xi Yunhe:

"There's news about your old friend."

Old friend? I am anonymous and have changed my face, so what old friends can I have? Xi Yunhe took it with both hands, glanced at it in a hurry, and couldn't help but said in surprise:

"He Xiao?"

"The letter was sent by Yu Zecheng. He followed the crypt spider to the Yangshan Islands and found that the owner of the island was He Xiao." Shuangye Imperial Master smiled, "We said goodbye to Lingxu City, and there is no news about He Xiao."