Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

The cold wind howls in Luogu Alley.

In the main hall of Xiuyiwei, Yang Ge refilled the oil lamp on the desk.

The jumping firelight once again illuminated the many files scattered on the case table.

"Real Records of Yongtai Lianghao Road Pavilion Branch".

"Detailed Explanation of Fengyu Mi Village Road Pavilion Branch".

"A Preliminary Study on the Road Pavilion Branch of Fuhe Liangzhuang".

"Details of Luting County Soldiers and Lieutenants"...

After Yang Ge glanced at the files for the last time, he stood up and took off his cloak, opened the wooden box on the side, swept all the files into the wooden box, locked it, re-sealed it, and stamped it with his general flag seal.

After clearing up the case, he sat back on the Grand Master's chair and put on his cloak again: "Come here, call Gu Tong to come see me!"

The strongman on duty outside the door took the order and left.

After a while, Gutong, the official of Xiaoqi, pushed the door open with a cold air and said: "General Banner."

Yang Ge looked up at him and said unhurriedly: "Fang Ke returned to Beijing to report on his work. You have always been in charge at home. I just looked through the recent reports and you did a pretty good job."

Gu Tong did not dare to show joy, clasped his fists and bowed: "It's all thanks to the cultivation of the general banner!"

Yang Ge waved his hand: "I'm going to test you now, but do you still remember what the responsibilities of my embroidery guard are?"

Gu Tong replied without thinking: "I will share your worries with you, control your bodyguards, conduct patrols and arrests, and issue edicts to jails!"

Yang Ge suddenly raised his voice: "Louder, I can't hear you!"

Gu Tong straightened his body and replied loudly: "Back to the general banner, my embroidered clothes guard was born to share your worries. I am in charge of driving guards, patrolling and arresting, and issuing edicts to jails!"

Yang Ge's expression relaxed slightly, and he nodded and said: "I hope you not only remember this sentence, but also understand these few sentences, and distinguish what should be done and what should not be done, and who should help and who should not Help... we are the Holy Emperor's personal soldiers, not the watchdogs of some powerful people!"

Gu Tong's heart tightened when he heard this, and he quickly clasped his fists and said yes.

Yang Ge waved his hand: "Go down and work hard, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Gu Tong bowed his hands and resigned.

Yang Ge sat quietly for a long time again, then stood up and took out a cloth bag from the dark corner, opened the door and went out.

…

"Bang bang bang tie tie up."

"It's five o'clock..."

The sound of weak chants came from afar.

In a sheltered place with scattered beams, Yang Ge, who was sleeping with a knife and clothes on, opened his eyes in response.

He stood up, fumbled for a half-face mask from his arms and put it on his face under the bright moonlight, and then took out a cloth hat and put it on his head.

After dressing up, he determined the direction, jumped up, and ran quickly and nimbly over the scattered tile eaves as if walking on flat ground. The jade-white moon hung at the end of the city. Every time he jumped up, They all seem to want to jump onto the moon...

Not long after, Yang Ge came to a warehouse with towering walls.

He pulled his cloth hat back on his head, turned around and covered half of his face with a nine-cake mask, and then jumped over the courtyard wall and jumped into the warehouse. His movements had always been light and agile, but he made a "dong" sound when he landed. There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Woof woof woof..."

Several dog barks sounded in response.

Yang Ge picked up the lancet nonchalantly and stood against the wall, amplifying his perception and quietly sensing the changes around him.

"Whoosh!"

"How dare Xiao Xiao dare to come and stir up trouble on Tai Sui's head!"

The sound of breaking through the air and loud shouting came at the same time.

"Bang."

Yang Ge tilted his head, and a javelin grazed his hair and plunged into the courtyard wall, the wooden handle trembling.

He looked over intently and saw more than a dozen men in green clothes rushing out holding torches high.

Yang Ge glanced around and focused on the leader... This man was about forty years old, dressed in black with narrow sleeves and a beautifully decorated Longquan sword hanging from his waist. The disk is extremely stable.

After seeing Yang Ge's attire clearly, all the burly men in green couldn't help but have funny expressions on their faces.

The leader glanced at the javelin beside Yang Ge, and the solemnity in his eyes suppressed the funny look. He stepped forward seriously and handed over his hands: "I dare to ask this nine-cake friend, which way is it?"

Yang Ge spoke with a strong Bashu accent: "I'm just a newbie, I don't know how to do it."

The leader: "Then why did you come down to my Yongtai Lianghao!"

Yang Ge: "When there is injustice on the road, kill the rich and give to the poor!"

As soon as the leader heard this, he knew that he was a real rookie. He suppressed a smile and clasped his fists and said: "I won't kill the rich and help the poor, so why don't I offer you some money, how about we all drink and talk about heroes and make friends? "

Yang Ge: "Before I went out, my master warned me: Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small... Were you the one who shot this shot?"

The leader frowned and put down his hands: "That's right!"

Yang Ge: "I took a shot from you, how about you take a stab from me?"

The leader hesitated for a few breaths, then put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist: "How dare you disobey your order!"

Yang Ge stared at him silently.

The leader slowly straightened his body.

"Keng..."

The lancet suddenly came out of its sheath, and the blade turned into a line of snow and flashed past.

Seeing this, the burly leader of the carriage suddenly drew his sword and thrust out a sword light.

"boom."

Yang Ge remained motionless and slowly returned the sword to its sheath.

The leader's sword fell to the ground and the tiger's mouth tore open. His body slid back a few feet before he stabilized his body. When he raised his head again, his face was full of horror... What a strong inner energy and powerful sword skills!

The scene was silent for a moment, and the many men in green clothes surrounding Yang Ge silently took a few steps back... The firelight became more and more trembling.

The leader took a deep breath, stepped forward, picked up his sword, held it in his hand and made a sword salute, and solemnly said: "Thank you for your noble hand, brother. With your martial arts, I, Yongtai Branch, can take whatever you ask for, so there is no need to hide my face in front of others. ?”

Yang Ge: "Why don't you think about it from another perspective? I hide my face not to protect myself, but to protect you?"

The leader was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, clasped his hands with a wry smile and said: "Brother, I have great righteousness, Jiangzuo Changfeng Lingguan... I would like to be taught!"

Yang Ge stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly asked: "How much is your life worth?"

Ling Guan's heart tightened when he heard this. His rich experience told him that the next answer would be related to his life...

He thought carefully for a long time and tentatively replied: "Three hundred, three hundred taels?"

Yang Ge grabbed the knife with five fingers: "You might as well think about it again."

Ling Guan immediately changed his words and said: "Five hundred taels!"

Yang Ge let go: "I have heard for a long time that your Yongtai pawnshop business is spread all over Jiangzuo, and the rule of nine departures and thirteen returns is famous all over the world. Then I will ask you a math question: Five hundred taels of pledge money, redeemed in three months, expires How much interest do you have to pay?”

Ling Guan suddenly opened his eyes wide and said sternly: "Brother, you are going too far!"

Yang Ge: "I am twenty-three years old this year. I have always hated evil as much as my enemies, and I will retaliate."

Ling Guan immediately followed the good advice: "Return to your step, if you use 500 taels as proof, in addition to the 500 taels of principal, you should also pay back an additional 222 taels and 222 taels of interest at maturity."

Yang Ge nodded: "Very good, let's continue with the math questions. Based on the current price of 28 cents per dou of corn in the capital city, how many kilograms of corn can be bought with these 222 cents and 222 cents."

Ling Guan calculated in his mind for a long time before replying with sweating profusely: "I can buy about 114,266 kilograms and four taels of corn!"

Yang Ge gave him a thumbs up: "It's so awesome, I can't even calculate it... If you're happy, I'll be more generous and I'll give you the fraction of the four taels, even if you're one hundred and fourteen thousand two hundred Sixty-six pounds of corn is ready!"

The corners of Ling Guan's mouth twitched and he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, brother, for your noble hand!"

Yang Ge: "The last question is, 114,266 kilograms of corn. I will pick it up in three months. I will pick it up every three days. How much will I pick up each time?"

Ling Guan immediately replied: "Thirty-eight hundred and eight pounds, eight taels and six dollars!"

Yang Ge praised him with a smile: "Congratulations, you even answered quickly!"

Ling Guan:......

Yang Ge put down the knife and said softly: "Now that the account has been settled, go get the food. I'll wait for you here!"

Hearing this, Ling Guan felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly turned around and glared at the stunned subordinates on the left and right, and shouted sternly: "What are you still standing there for? Go quickly!"

A group of big men in green clothes came to their senses, turned around in a hurry and rushed towards the warehouse inside.

Ling Guan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Ge up and down with both caution and curiosity.

To be fair, more than 3,800 kilograms of corn sounds like a large amount.

But it's really not worth the money.

Food prices?

Of course, the price of grain is for outsiders. Internal deacons like Ling Guan of Yongtai Grain Company can of course get a cheaper purchase price than the price of grain in the capital.

Even if they take more than 114,000 kilograms of corn together, it is not a big deal for Ling Guan.

At least, it's definitely not as important as his life!

Therefore, if this small amount of food can send away this rookie with extremely high martial arts skills and a very young age...

Ling Guan couldn't get it!

Yang Ge let him look at him, and it wasn't until the men in Tsing Yi worked together to push five pallet trucks out of the warehouse that he spoke again: "In the next three months, I will come here to pick up food every three days. You will soon know how to use these grains!"

"If you or the Wang family are dissatisfied, feel free to use whatever means you have!"

"Whether it's an overt attack or a secret attack, poison or smoke, or reporting to the government to hunt for documents...it's all fine!"

"Including the food you gave me and the process of using it, you can also cause trouble to me!"

"But I want to ask you to remember that you only have one chance!"

"After one time..."

"As long as I don't die, no matter it is you Jiang Zuo Changfeng, his Yongtai Wang family, or the big shots behind you..."

"There will never be peace!"

After hearing what he said, the muscles on Ling Guan's face became a little stiff. He immediately waved his hands and said: "Brother, don't worry, this matter is a gentleman's agreement between you and me. It has nothing to do with Yongtai or the Wang family. They There is no reason to interfere in this matter!"

Yang Ge chuckled and shook his head: "I'm really not here to blame you... You must tell the Wang family exactly what I said. No matter what tricks they have, I will follow them!"

Ling Guan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, why is this necessary? Once the goal is achieved, isn't it done? Why do you have to provoke powerful enemies for yourself? Although Luting is a gateway to Beijing, it is not considered among the fifteen roads in China. The important thing is that although Ling never belittles himself, he is still just in charge of a road pavilion."

Yang Ge shook his head: "Yes, just because you are not bad enough or strong enough, you are not qualified!"

Ling Guan was speechless and could only sigh: "You are so young..."

Yang Ge clasped his fists: "Thank you very much for tonight's work!"

Ling Guan waved his hand and said: "Ling knows he is despicable and cannot deserve a word of thanks from my brother. It's just that the current situation is like this. What can these three thousand eight hundred and eight kilograms, eighty taels and six cents of corn help?"

Yang Ge: "Do as much as you can. If it's not enough, I'll go to Fengyu and Fuhe to get it!"

Ling Guan's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly understood why this son came here to collect food once every three days.

The other two days of co-writing are reserved for the Li family and the Zhao family!

For a moment, he was shocked, admired, and a little gloating.

Yang Ge didn't know what Ling Guan was thinking, so he directed a group of men in green clothes pushing carts to go out.

Just when Yang Ge was about to step out of the hospital, Ling Guan suddenly asked loudly: "Dare you ask Brother Jiubian, what is your name?"

Yang Ge stopped and replied in a very wicked way: "I, Zhang Mazi!"

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