Wen Desheng pondered and said, "Yirenfang? Is it the Yirenfang in Yongkang, Jinhua Prefecture?"

Zhang Mu blinked, but he didn't expect that Yirenfang's fame has been preached to Wenzhou Prefecture now, so he smiled and said, "Brother Wen has heard of it?"

"It's not just that I have heard of it. Although the things I bought are not so eye-catching and ordinary, they are very good. Now our house uses them, and it's not easy to buy." Wen Desheng smiled.

"Yes, it's soap. This time I went south and ordered to buy it. So I used the identity of Duke Cao's Mansion to force 10,000 yuan. I originally planned to sell it in Jinling, but when I heard Mr. Yan talk about the transaction here, I was moved. Although this thing is short of goods, what I lack most now is silver, so I plan to use this batch of goods to exchange for a batch of seafood, find a way to get some silver. After all, the transaction outside the pass is the big deal." Zhang Mu smiled.

Wen Desheng pondered and said, "Brother Yan, let's do it. Although my family hasn't touched this business for a long time, I can introduce you to someone. You can try your luck."

Zhang Mu knew that he had finally taken the bait. A big family like the Wen family would naturally not show up for seafood. After all, you will be exiled to catch them, so the safest way is to operate secretly. The person you introduced to him must be their downline. Zhang Mu stood up and bowed, "Oh, Master Wen, you are a timely helper, and it is a life-saving grace to me."

"There is there." Wen Desheng hurriedly helped Zhang Mu up, and then smiled, "It's just a matter of raising hands. Brother Yan is polite. If the business outside the pass starts in the future, I will still have to support me more. I will be grateful."

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "If you have money, how can you make money alone? I am not familiar with the place here, so I still need more advice from Master Wen to give me some advice."

"Brother, you're polite." Wen Desheng hurriedly poured wine for Zhang Mu. The four of them drank and talked about serious matters, and then started talking nonsense again. After half an hour, they had enough wine and had a very happy time together, and then they said goodbye.

When Zhang Mu left the private room, at this time, a wall in the wing room slowly opened a gap.

It turned out that there was a secret room inside the room. At this moment, an elegant middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray group leader's shirt and a square scarf with four corners slowly came out of the secret room.

Wen Desheng and Wen Deyou hurriedly stood up and bowed their waists and said, "Sir, Father."

This person's name is Wen Lebang, the actual helm of the Wen family. He is graceful and has a slightly fat figure. He has a strong scholarly spirit and looks like a wealthy person. He stands by the window and watches Zhang Mu get on the horse and leave. Then he turns around and sits on the brocade stool.

He looked up and looked at Wen Deyou. Wen Deyou trembled all over and knelt on the ground with a thud, not daring to raise his head, trembling like a sieve.

"Sir, do you think this person is trustworthy?" Wen Desheng asked cautiously.

Wen Lebang's face was as deep as water, and sat steadily at the dining table, rotating the jade ring on his thumb, and pondered: "Although this man is young, he is very cunning. Moreover, the boy who followed him walked like a cat, he was a master of internal martial arts. He should be a descendant of the Yan family. He looked no problem with this identity. He deliberately arranged a bet to approach us, and I don't think there was any problem with his motivation. However, be careful that the Wannian Ship would not be careless. I would send someone to inquire about them and then talk about it."

"My son knows." Wen Desheng said with a bow.

Then Wen Lebang stood up and walked to Wen Deyou, and said coldly: "My evil! From today on, you have to look at the step out of the house and I will break your legs." After that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Wen Deyou said aggrievedly: "Brother, you see, we have found a good relationship for our family, but we didn't accompany us to go out for money, and we even scolded each other. Do you think I'm wronged?"

Wen Desheng smiled and said, "You, you shouldn't cause trouble in the future. It's not because my father said you, it's not because of the bandits that you are not a bandit. If they are a bandits, I don't know what the consequences will be. I will stay at home and behave properly in the future, so as not to let my father use the family rules to deal with you." After that, he also left the wing room.

Wen Deyou then stood up aggrievedly and said angrily: "Everything is taught by me, if you have good things, it is yours, and the blame is yours. Anyway, this time I encounter such a large-scale transaction, so I can't let you all take it all by myself. I also want to make money. Humph, let me see, I'm not a coward!"

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In Jinhua Mansion, the city gates are bustling, and people entering and leaving the city are endless.

An inconspicuous donkey cart mixed among pedestrians and slowly advanced towards the city gate.

At this time, the curtains of the donkey cart were lifted up, revealing a pair of lovely contacts, like autumn water. Looking up at the battlements, those beautiful and heartbreaking eyes suddenly revealed a faint sadness.

There are dozens of bamboo baskets hanging on the battlements of Jinhua Prefecture, and inside the bamboo baskets are bloody heads.

These people were the White Lotus Bandit Sect whom Zhang Mu encircled and suppressed that day. They were beheaded and displayed in public for almost a month.

The heads were basically sprouted, and flocks of flies were buzzing and roaring, and passers-by frown.

Outside the donkey cart, a strong man who was driving the cart was shaking his upper body, looked up and saw the bamboo baskets, and couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

In the donkey cart, the beauty put down the curtains, and her pretty face was like the moon in the well, and she could not see any ripples again.

She was wearing a blue Suzhou-embroidered short jacket, covered with green velvet armor on the outside, and a bamboo-green pomegranate skirt on the bottom. She had a graceful figure. One point more, one point less, and one point less, and was thinner, but she was full.

The skin on his pretty face was as white as cream, and there was a hint of powder, as if it could be broken by blowing. His delicate jade hands were as crystal clear as jade, like water onions. He raised his hand and revealed a white jade-like wrist, and he wore a silver bracelet on it. However, just looking at the pink and white wrists made people have endless imagination.

Unfortunately, she covered her face with a green gauze and couldn't tell her appearance, but her black eyebrows were like distant mountains. Under her slender eyelashes, she had beautiful eyes, pure and deep. Anyone could see her as if she could fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.

Sitting there quietly, like a white lotus blooming in the night, with a quiet fragrance. Between the eyebrows, there is a fairy spirit that is not as good as the world's fireworks. At first glance, I thought it was a fairy dripping from the world.

Opposite her, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a deep dress, a square scarf, and a red face. He held a folding fan in his hand. He looked elegant and generous, like a well-educated man. At this moment, the middle-aged man asked, "Saint, have you seen the holy body of the guardian?"
Chapter completed!