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Chapter 503 Informant

Chapter 503                               

April has arrived, and there are not many days left before the Xiaoman solar term. Since Li Erlang and Li Yuanba returned to the palace, they have never returned to the army.

At noon that day, the breeze was not dry and the sun was shining. Li Erlang lay calmly on the bench in his courtyard, narrowing his eyes slightly, and looking at the red sun in the sky.

Thinking that after he and Yuanba came to the palace, his mother's health improved a lot, and he had a reunion Lantern Festival with his family. After that, he returned to Taiyuan with his father. More than two months had passed in a trance. Although Mr. Fang had always had letters with him, he was inevitably worried about the situation there.

Thinking that it was time to contact the informant again today, Li Erlang slowly sat up, exerted his legs slightly, stood up, then hugged his head with both hands, stretched his arms lazily, twisted his long-sitting back, slightly tiring his clothes, and walked towards the door.

"Second Young Master," he shouted when he saw Li Erlang's servants all the way down.

Li Erlang glanced at the few people and said to the butler: "Go and prepare a carriage for me, I'm going out."

"Okay second young master, I'll go and handle the matter now," the official family quickly lowered their heads and responded, turned around and left in a hurry.

After a while, the carriage was ready. Li Erlang walked into the car and said to the groom through the curtain, "Go to Yueke Teahouse."

The teahouse is not far from the royal mansion, and soon the carriage walked to the entrance of the teahouse. Li Erlang had just walked off the carriage and had not yet stepped into the teahouse. When he saw the waiter quickly bowing his head and shouting flatteringly: "Mr. Li, you are here again, I'm going to serve you tea."

As usual, when Li Erlang came to the teahouse, he would definitely go to the second floor of the relatively quiet teahouse, which had fewer people and was relatively quiet, and ordered a pot of good tea. Since Li Erlang often came, he bought the position on the second floor by the way. Without hello, the waiter also understood and gave it tea.

When he walked to the second floor of the teahouse, Li Erlang met the corresponding informant. The informant was wearing a green-patterned brocade dress and dressed in a businessman.

Li Erlang strode to the table and sat in the next position

At this time, the waiter came with a teapot in a square wooden plate, gently put it down, secretly glanced at the person sitting opposite Mr. Li with his light, and immediately said to himself: "It's worthy of being Mr. Li. Every time he comes, he must be talking about business with rich people."

Putting down the teapot, the waiter hurriedly left. Seeing that no one was disturbing, Li Erlang stood up, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, and handed one of them to the informant.

The informant smiled bitterly, but there was no way. He knew that this was to not attract attention, so he took it with both hands and said, "Mr. Li, what business is going on this time."

Li Erlang smiled slightly, put it on the wooden chair, and said calmly: "No hurry, let's have some tea first. We need to have a good talk about this business."

April has arrived, and there are not many days left before the Xiaoman solar term. Since Li Erlang and Li Yuanba returned to the palace, they have never returned to the army.

At noon that day, the breeze was not dry and the sun was shining. Li Erlang lay calmly on the bench in his courtyard, narrowing his eyes slightly, and looking at the red sun in the sky.

Thinking that after he and Yuanba came to the palace, his mother's health improved a lot, and he had a reunion Lantern Festival with his family. After that, he returned to Taiyuan with his father. More than two months had passed in a trance. Although Mr. Fang had always had letters with him, he was inevitably worried about the situation there.

Thinking that it was time to contact the informant again today, Li Erlang slowly sat up, exerted his legs slightly, stood up, then hugged his head with both hands, stretched his arms lazily, twisted his long-sitting back, slightly tiring his clothes, and walked towards the door.

"Second Young Master," he shouted when he saw Li Erlang's servants all the way down.

Li Erlang glanced at the few people with his own eyes and said to the official family: "Go and prepare a carriage for me, I want to go out."

The two of them were like ordinary people, and they started talking in detail while drinking tea. After a while, Li Erlang looked at the informant and whispered: "Why don't we talk about business in the Jianghan area?"

The informant was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to the nonsense just now, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, I'm just thinking about it."

As he said that, the man carefully took out a roll of paper from his arms and handed it to Li Erlang and said, "This is the list of some local specialty items I got when I went to Jianghan area and some local products, which should help the young master understand the commercial conditions there."

"Well," Li Erlang glanced at the man with a little meaning, nodded slightly, reached out to take it, slowly opened the paper roll, took a look, and said, "No, very detailed, this is exactly what I need."

The informant breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the task had finally been completed, but Li Erlang took out a silver ingot from his arms.

He handed it to the informant and smiled and said, "You can't take your things for nothing if you give me the reward."

Seeing Li Erlang's actions, the informant was slightly stunned. He looked up and saw Li Erlang's deep eyes. He suddenly understood and said with a flattering face: "Young Master Li is so arrogant, he is so vulgar."

Hearing this sentence, Li Erlang smiled slightly, stuffed the roll of paper into his arms, picked up the teacup, savored it carefully, and talked about the commercial markets in various regions from time to time.

After a while, the man stood up, apologized to Li Erlang, and bowed his head and said, "Mr. Li, I still have some things to do, so I won't spend time with you."

Hearing that the man was about to leave, Li Erlang nodded and replied, "Well, you go and do it."

After the man left, Li Erlang leaned against the seat and slowly savored the hot tea in the cup, raised his head and looked into the distance along the window.

After a while, Li Erlang felt the moment, so he put down the teacup in his hand and walked down from the second floor. Before he could reach the entrance of the teahouse, he heard the waiter shouting, "Young Master, walk slowly."

Li Erlang didn't even lit his head. He just glanced at it and then walked out of the teahouse, walked into the teahouse and stopped waiting for his carriage. Then he said to the groom: "I need to buy some things when I go to North Street and East Street."

The groom responded and quickly whipped the horses and drove towards the North Street.

Half a day later, Li Erlang bought some daily necessities of all sizes, which can be said to be full of loads and then returned to the mansion.

When he got back home and got off the bus, Li Erlang told the official to place the things he bought first. Then he strode to his courtyard and said sternly to the maid in the courtyard: "I'm going to rest. There's nothing to do. Don't break into my room. If anyone is in a hurry to look for me, knock on the door and tell me outside the house."

Seeing Li Erlang's serious but serious look, the maid focused her head. Li Erlang immediately walked into the room, closed the door, took out the scroll of paper in his arms, slowly opened it, picked up the mixed letters, and slowly opened it.
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