Ye Xiaoqian cooked for Yang Fan for the first time. Although the side dishes she cooked were very unpalatable, the price was because of sincerity, which made Yang Fan feel moved.

Fortunately, there is a freshly prepared fruit-filled wine made by Yang Fan, so this meal is not difficult to eat.

Ye Xiaoqian is a female alcoholic, and Yang Fan has deeply experienced this. Her alcoholism makes Yang Fan admire her and even feels a little ashamed of herself.

After drinking ten pots of fine wine, Yang Fan's legs had turned into springs, and he was shaking when walking, and was floating in the air. But Ye Xiaoqian could still ride a horse and carried Yang Fan to take him home.

When he woke up the next day, Yang Fan felt a little dizzy. After washing up, he made two pots of fine wine, sealed the remaining white wine yesterday, checked the wine bacteria he had cultivated, and left the advantageous wine bacteria alone to continue culturing.

Everything was handled properly, Yang Fan dressed up happily, put on a more crazy white dress and blue belt outfit, and then left the house with two pots of white wine.

In addition to Zuixianlou, Yang Fan has also thought about many big restaurants these days. He has looked for a few rich young men with good wine, and is ready to start from them and make some money to go to the capital.

Yang Fan came to Guangfu Building and saw the four rich young men he had been looking for a few days ago gathering together to drink. He smiled slightly, sat at a table next to him, ordered some good wine and food, and then said to the servant of the runner: "The accounts of the four young men next to him are all settled on me!"

Yang Fan's voice was neither high nor low, and it was just enough to reach the ears of the four rich young men next to him.

The four of them were curious and immediately put down their wine glasses and looked at Yang Fan together.

Yang Fan looked at them and smiled and said, "Don't blame the four young men. I saw the four young men talking very well and want to make friends!"

The four of them looked at each other and saw that Yang Fan was dressed in a high-end manner. So one of them suggested to Yang Fan: "Since that's the case, why not drink the wind and moon together?"

Yang Fan was waiting for the other party's words, and was not polite at the moment. He ordered the waiter to incorporate the wine and food into the other party's table, and he sat between the four of them.

"Yang Fan is here for the first time in Hangzhou. I have heard of the outstanding people in Hangzhou for a long time. Today I saw four young masters talking extraordinaryly, which is really a blessing in my three lives!"

"So it's Mr. Yang! Zhang Jian is here, these three are Feng Bo, Liu Qiong and Yu Jin!"

The five people briefly introduced each other and then chatted.

Zhang Jian, Feng Bo, Liu Qiong and Yu Jin all reported their families, and they were all young masters of wealthy families in Hangzhou. Among them, Zhang Jian and Feng Bo were the richest in their families, and the other two were the second.

When asked about Yang Fan, he avoided the important things and vaguely passed by his own affairs, only to come to Hangzhou to make friends with drinks.

Yang Fan took out a pot of fine wine at the right time, and just smelled the fragrance of the wine. Zhang Jian, Feng Bo, Liu Qiong and Yu Jin drooled. After drinking a cup, he even praised him.

Zhang Jian asked: "This wine is clear and transparent, without any impurities. It is even sweeter and vinegar than Siamese soju. I wonder where Brother Yang got it?"

When Yang Fan saw Zhang Jian asking back, the other three were curious, so he smiled slightly and said, "This kind of fine wine is hard to get on the market, but I and the four brothers fell in love with each other and told you it's okay, but I hope everyone keeps it secret!"

Feng Bo immediately said: "Brother Yang thinks we are good friends, so we will naturally keep it confidential!"

Liu Qiong and Yu Jin also promised repeatedly that they would never disclose it to others.

Yang Fan deliberately said the mysterious secret, which whetted the appetite of the four of them, and then he said it to them.

Yang Fan lied that he bought it for a price of 1,000 guan from his friend, and it is said that it was a fine wine that Fanbang originally wanted to pay tribute to the emperor.

All four of them like wine as their lives. They thought the wine was wonderful and delicious. When they learned that it was paid to the emperor, they were relieved.

However, this aroused their curiosity even more. They immediately asked Yang Fan who his friend was and whether they could help them get some fine wine.

When Yang Fan saw them taking the bait, he immediately smiled and said, "To be honest, four guys, I'm here to come to Hangzhou to make friends with wine. I still have a few jars of such fine wine on hand!"

When they heard that Yang Fan had several jars of such fine wine in his hand, the four of them looked surprised. They guessed that Yang Fan had a very extraordinary origin and thought that they had met a noble young man. They were all secretly happy and asked Yang Fan to purchase.

Yang Fan waited for what they said, and hesitated a little. The four of them begged again. He reluctantly said: "At first sight, I and the four brothers fell in love with you. I didn't ask for much, so I just took back my capital, one thousand guan per caucus. What do you think?"

Zhang Jian immediately said, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for your generosity. We have made this friend of Brother Yang. If it is useful to us in the future, Brother Yang can speak out, and we will do our best!"

The other three were also overjoyed and toasted Yang Fan and said some thanks.

In this way, Yang Fan slaughtered the four of them and sold each of them a jar of fine wine. He received a total of 4,000 guan, all of which were notes issued by local money houses in Hangzhou Prefecture.

Yang Fan wanted to go to the capital, and the bills in the local bank were subject to regional restrictions and could not be exchanged in other places. Yang Fan then brought the money and exchanged them at the Song Dynasty bank supervised by the imperial court for Guan Jiaozi. Although Guan Jiaozi often depreciated, Yang Fan could only do this for convenience.

After getting the first pot of gold, Yang Fan was very happy and was full of hope for his future life in the Song Dynasty.

According to his idea, even if he went to the capital and failed to get the value of King Rui Zhao Ji, he could make a lot of money by making wine alone, and it would not be difficult to be a millionaire in the Song Dynasty.

After completing the first order business, Yang Fan originally planned to continue his efforts, brew more fine wine, and sell it to the rich men and brothers who are good wine to make a fortune. Unexpectedly, he met a group of official servants such as Chen Suan as soon as he got home.

Yang Fan frowned, Chen Suan appeared at his doorstep. This was abnormal. I don’t know what the other party was doing, so I have to be more careful.

When Chen Suan saw Yang Fan, he immediately walked up with a smirk and said, "Yang Bantu, I heard that you are going to Tokyo Bianliang. Are you worried that the incident will be revealed and you are going to run away?"

As expected, she came to find fault. Yang Fan sneered and said, "I, Yang Fan, are you open and honest. Why did you come to the news and go out and tell me that you are going to escape? Captain Chen, you are not enough to accuse the next time the day before yesterday. Do you have to use the same trick again?"

In front of so many yamen runners, although it was no longer a secret, Chen Suan still couldn't stand it and seemed very embarrassed. He said calmly: "I said that you provoked someone you shouldn't provoke. Last time you escaped by luck. I'll see how you can escape this time?"

Yang Fan's eyes tightened, and he was deeply annoyed by Chen Suan. He snorted coldly: "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting. If you have any ghosts and dramas, just use them. If I, Yang Fan, are afraid of you?"

"Ye! It's quite arrogant!" Chen Suan sneered, looked back at the person behind him, and saw the other party nodding, he shouted, "Bold Yang Fan, are you guilty?"

Yang Fan noticed Chen Suan's eyes and looked over. He saw a young man in brocade clothes standing behind him. When Yang Fan looked over, the other party also looked at Yang Fan.

It's Zhang Yang!

Yang Fan had seen the other party. That day, Zhang Yang, wearing a groom's uniform, was particularly conspicuous in the Juyi Hall of the bandits' nest in Hufu Mountain, so Yang Fan was deeply impressed.

I didn’t accept Zhang Yang’s invitation yesterday. Could it be that I came to take revenge?

Yang Fan's eyebrows jumped up, glanced at them sideways, and then said coldly: "What's the crime of my law-abiding good citizen?"

Chen took a step forward and pointed at the Tang sword worn by Yang Fan on his waist. His eyes were full of greed. He shouted: "We received a report that Mr. Zhang Yangzhang's sword was stolen not long ago. After this captain, he found out that the Tang sword on your body Yang Fan is Mr. Zhang's!"

Yang Fan was stunned and then sneered: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you as shameless people! If you want to steal my Tang sword, just say it clearly, don't be a ** and want to set up a archway!"

Whether it was the official lieutenant brought by Chen Suan or the slave brought by Zhang Yang, they were all very clear in their hearts. When Yang Fan scolded him so much, they all looked good.

Chen Suan often does this kind of thing, so he doesn't blush or breathe, and doesn't care at all. But Zhang Yang is different. He is a person with a status. Although he knows that the other party is saying the truth, his expression is unpretentious.

"Bold Yang Fan, you dare to insult my young master. I think you don't want to live anymore!" A subordinate next to Zhang Yang shouted and drew his sword.

Seeing this, the neighbors passing by were all avoiding each other, but they were born to like to watch the fun, but they still couldn't help but stand in the distance and wait and see.

Yang Fan was not afraid. Chen Suan had framed him once. Now he used the same trick again and wanted to steal his Fiery Tang Sword, but he would never agree.

Chen Suan smiled sinisterly and said, "Yang Fan, I advise you to hand over your Tang sword obediently! Mr. Zhang thinks you are a talented person. As long as you are willing to work for Mr. Zhang, you will definitely benefit you in the future! If you are stubborn, this captain will have to exercise according to the law and arrest you and ask for punishment! You have to think clearly that Mr. Zhang's uncle is the prime minister of the current dynasty, and you can't beat him!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly and said proudly: "I, Yang Fan, are eight-foot-foot-man, if I join a dog slave like you, wouldn't it be a joke?"

No matter how thick-skinned Chen Suan was, he couldn't stand it when Yang Fan scolded him as a dog. He shouted angrily: "Since you are looking for death, I'll help you!"

He then smiled sinisterly and ordered: "Yang Fan stole Mr. Zhang's sword, and all the evidences were there. Take him down immediately! If you resist, kill him without any hesitation!"

After saying that, Chen Suan waved his hand, and more than a dozen officials immediately surrounded Yang Fan and prepared to come forward to arrest him.

Yang Fan took a deep breath. He had a bottom line and would never surrender in such a thing, so he was ready to fight desperately.

He pressed the handle of the knife and quietly opened the self-locking on the scabbard.

Yang Fan did not draw his sword immediately. He had just recently figured out a tactic against the enemy, just like the fighting principles of a baton. The sword also emphasizes concealment and suddenness, and the two are in mystery.
Chapter completed!