"Look!" King Wei wanted to refuse, but after a hard fight, he found that Yu Yu's mood was much better.

"Then I'll wait for you tomorrow!"

King Wei went to look for Yang Xuan.

"You're feeling depressed, just do some work and you'll feel better?"

"Yes, your wife is a doctor. Please help me ask what is the reason for this."

"No need to ask."

"Why?"

"This is your problem with free time. Just find something to do for yourself."

King Wei looked at him, obviously not believing it.

"Do you still know medical skills?"

"Know something." Yang Xuan said: "This person has to find something for himself to do while he is alive. Look at those who have nothing to do. Most of their lives are empty. They can only go to eat, drink, whore and gamble to seek excitement.

What about you! You have been thinking about how to defeat your insidious little brother and enter the East Palace all day long.

But after thinking about it, you found out that it was just a fantasy, so you became depressed and felt that you were wasting your life, right?"

"Absurd!" King Wei said absurdly, but his feet did not move.

"Jianming went to Taiping and didn't come back, so you became lonely."

There seems to be something wrong with this!

Yang Xuan was startled and continued: "When people are bored, they will create trouble for themselves in their minds. The only way to find something to do is to find something to do for yourself. If you don't have the free time to cause trouble for yourself, you will naturally feel comfortable. Go! Go back to the state government office.

The land will be given to you."

The land in Zhousi was originally opened when Liu Qing was here to grow some vegetables.

"hehe!"

King Wei left.

"Mr. Lang."

Helian Yan is here.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xuan asked someone to make a chair, and now he leaned back on the chair, looking as comfortable as a grown-up man.

And Helianyan was like a female steward, standing in front of him to report.

"I found someone smuggling grassland here."

"What are you smuggling?" Yang Xuan squinted.

Smuggling is something that can never be stopped, especially at the border.

The cattle and sheep of the grassland were so cheap that the merchants of Chang'an went crazy, and the furs were even more so. And the various goods of the Tang Dynasty also made the people of the grassland salivate.

It is said that as long as there is demand, there is a market, and smuggling comes into being.

"There are iron tools." He Lianyan said seriously.

Smuggling is good for anything. Boss Yang in front of him even encouraged the smuggling of luxury goods to the grasslands and Northern Liao, threatening that the more smuggled, the better. This envoy who hated tax evasion the most even said that if the amount was enough, he would give it to these trend merchants

duty free.

But ironware is different.

This thing can be used to make weapons and kill your own people.

Sure enough, Boss Yang's face darkened.

"Has it been found out?"

"No, the goods cannot be found."

"Is there any way?" Boss Yang vowed to put such crazy guys in jail and reward those criminals with green eyes.

"That man's name is Zhao Fugui. He is not a businessman from Chenzhou, so it is difficult to catch him."

"With your ruthlessness, if you were an ordinary businessman, you would have taken it down long ago."

"Mr. Sir, you are rewarded." The flirty fox said with a charming smile: "It is true that there is a background. If you take it, it will be detrimental to Mr. Lang, so I can only watch."

"What do you need?" Yang Xuan asked.

This is the attitude of making sure the case is settled.

Ever since he joined Boss Yang, He Lianyan has always wanted to make a big deal and show off his abilities.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice and said, "I want someone smart."

"Clever..." Yang Xuan barely thought about it.

"Old thief!"

An experienced group of old thieves were just there to assist.

"Where's the old thief?"

Helianyan went out to ask.

"Out of town."

"How soon will you be back?"

"I said I was teaching my disciples, but I don't know when I will be back."

"lead the way!"

He Lianyan acted vigorously and resolutely, grabbed a few sergeants to lead the way, and left Lin'an City.

…

There is now a hole on the side of a small dirt bag.

There was a dull sound coming from below.

"Look carefully, you can't go down here. Look here, the soil is floating and it will collapse if you move it. I won't discuss burying you!"

"Master, what are we doing here?"

"There is also a way among thieves. This is the teaching of the husband. I want to teach you to become a talent, but you can't dig in other people's graves, right? It's unethical! So, I found this place."

"Then what do you teach me to do?"

"Drill a hole!"

"Drill a hole?"

"Yes, our craft requires quick vision and steady hands. The most important thing is to dig holes. I want to see your qualifications. Come on, dig down from here! Hey! There is the sound of horse hooves. Hurry up.

have a look."

A head came out from under the hole, it was the old thief.

"Come up!"

Pan Zheng came up next.

Pan Duizheng was not very proud of his career in the army, and his official career was bleak. After being accepted as a disciple by an old thief, he thought he would be climbing a high tree, but who would have thought that he was actually a tomb robber.

He thought it would be better to continue working in the army, but the old thief found him as soon as he came back from Chang'an.

After some threats and inducements, Pan Zheng decisively bowed his head.

No, today the old thief took him out of the city to practice basic skills.

Pan Zheng got out and said, "I always feel a little familiar."

"Familiar with what?"

"Make a hole."

The old thief smiled obscenely, "Do you think Dadi is your wife?"

Several riders approached, led by He Lianyan.

"Hey! It's Madam Helian!" The old thief said with a smile, "But you are looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you!"

"Easy to say!" The old thief patted the dust on his body and pointed to his back. Pan Zheng went over and patted his back.

"I have something at hand, and I want you to assist me."

Later, everyone returned to the city.

He Lianyan also had a room on duty, so he went in and sat down. The old thief looked at it and thought that he would ask his husband to get one someday and put some good things passed down from his family there!

"Zhao Fugui, a businessman from Yinzhou, has an official as his backer. He travels between Yinzhou and the grassland all year round." He Lianyan sat on his knees, looking proud of his figure.

"Smuggling?" The old thief responded quickly.
To be continued...