C16

The next morning, I, Shang, took a carriage and headed towards the Merchant Shop. Since I know about it, there is no need to rush. The carriage arrived at the market on the morning of the third day. He found an inn and ate something. Seeing that it was still early, he went back to his residence to rest.

Two hours later, he woke up on time. Speaking of martial arts, he practiced it at home when he had nothing to do. He could sleep at any time and get up at any time. I believe many readers will be envious.

He slowly walked to the stall from the day before yesterday. He ordered a bowl of noodles and waited.

Not long after, Entropy Zhong arrived. Seeing him eating the noodles, his face immediately wrinkled into a bitter melon. "You're still eating the noodles!"

"I'm not eating any noodles today. I'm just a little hungry, so I'll have some first. Let's go to the old shop in the south side of the city! " "Looking at his expression, I have the urge to laugh." "Smile?" Qing Tian was a bit surprised, it seemed like he hadn't felt like this for a long time. What had happened the last time? He couldn't remember.

Actually, the experience of growing up was a bit special, so he rarely went through a lot of ordinary things. Since he was so old, he seemed to only smile once.

"Alright!" Zhong Li's entropy was so straightforward.

The two of them soon arrived at the old shop at the south side of the city. Although this shop was old, it was indeed very famous. Just like the West Lake of Hangzhou.

The two of them ordered a few dishes, and after a few dishes were served, the waitress left.

"May I know your name, sir?" Zhong Li Entropy asked.

"Me? "I am Shang!" I, Shang, looked at him to see how he would react to these words.

"Oh, so you are that famous merchant, Wu Shang!" "Zhong Li, Entropy, made a sudden realization." We are all called Entropy, aren't we all very fated! "

"Since fate has brought you, why don't you treat me to this wine?" I said.

"Great!" My young master is straightforward indeed! " He was not angry with this statement. Zhong Liexi believed that silver was just an external asset. It was worth it to make a friend a friend for a meal.

I did not expect him to be so straightforward. After all, the people in the Merchant Shop would always fight for their lives. It seems like Zhong Li Di was not affected by the habits of a merchant.

The two chatted as they ate. As night approached, the two decided on a time to meet again before separating.

I came to the inn to look for Song Yunsheng and found out that he had found another list. We agreed to discuss the price today before leaving.

He also told Song Yunsheng that his family's thirty thousand taels of silver had been delivered.

This moved Song Yunsheng. He did not think that his young master was actually sending banknotes to his own family. He was so excited that he was about to kneel down.

"No, I was just on the way. "As long as you do your job well." With that, I Shang left.

"Yes sir!" Song Yunsheng replied.

"The Young Master has treated me so well," he thought to himself, "I will definitely repay the Young Master well."

In Jinling City, just as I, Shang, returned to the commercial city, Song Yunsheng's father came to the royal estate.

The butler politely served him tea and asked him to wait. The prince would be right there.

Old Song couldn't get his hands on it. His house was back, and he still had money to pay for it every month. Now that Your Highness wants to see me, isn't my luck a bit too good recently?!

While his thoughts were wandering about, the Prince came.

"Mr. Song has been waiting for a long time!" Nangong said.

"Prince, you're being too serious. It's my honor to meet you!" Old Song said fearfully.

"Mr. Song is too polite. Nangong heard that Mr Song is very good at managing businesses, so I'd like to ask Mr Song to take care of some manors for me. How about Mr Song? " Nangong asked.

"Your highness cherishes me. Since Your highness has spoken, it is not right to refuse." "I only taught the king to know that I ?" Old Song thought about it for a moment, then finally said it.

"I know what happened before, I don't care about the things before, you just need to do the things after that. Furthermore, this is the last wish of my child. " Nangong began to talk nonsense.

"Since that is the case, I will definitely take good care of it for you, your highness." Old Song gritted his teeth and agreed. With regards to the matter with the young master of the Prince's Mansion, he had only heard a few things from his son. It was not clear what was going on.

After returning home, Old Song was scolded by his wife. In the end, Old Song couldn't take it anymore and directly said, "Your highness said it, do you dare to not agree? Everything you've done, wasn't it all given to you by the prince? If he wants it back, can you stop him? "

In fact, men occupied the majority of positions in this world, and this was not the case for women. However, Old Song's wife was a rich family's daughter. When Old Song was poor, his mother told his wife to go back, but this woman refused. She decided that Old Song was the one who broke off their relationship because his family was flustered and exasperated.

Furthermore, his family thought that Old Song had suppressed Old Song because his daughter refused to come back. That was why Old Song did not make a comeback after he collapsed.

Although Old Song didn't say anything, he was still very grateful to his wife in his heart. Therefore, the relationship between the two of them was usually respectful to each other.

"Then let's discuss this with our son!" The wife did not care about her husband's attitude.

"Forget it, I'll agree to it." We don't know where our son is. I, Old Song, am already very satisfied that I can take back my house. You should have a chance to talk to your family. Now that we've risen up again, you should be able to go home! " Old Song said.

"What did you say?!" My life is yours, and death is your ghost. Could it be that you've gotten rich and you're looking for a concubine? " The lady feigned anger, "My house, this is my house. This is the only home I've had since we broke up. "Our house is in a mess, they ?" At this point, Madame wanted to cry.

"Go on, I know you're homesick. You even cry secretly a few times during the night." Now that we can do it, let's go back and take a look! " "Old Song understood what his wife was thinking." I have the guts to do it! " "No," he said.

"Pfft!" Madam Ye laughed. Back then, he had liked Old Song's words of "I have a sense of responsibility".

In the Merchant Shop. Song Yunsheng didn't know what his parents were up to, but he was busy negotiating the price with someone.

"Five hundred thousand, you can choose someone else." Song Yunsheng said straightforwardly.

"What are you doing here?" The person hesitated.

Song Yunsheng was also a little hesitant. This time, his target was the Yan Clan. The Yan Clan mainly focused on concealed weapons and was very vigilant. Furthermore, the Yan Clan was located far to the north. It was sparsely populated and its environment was vile. Furthermore, many places were under the jurisdiction of the Yan Clan, and leaving after they were successful would be extremely troublesome. That was why he offered such a high price.

Of course, the good thing was that the target was not the Yan Clan's clan head, "Song Yunsheng thought to himself.

"Thirty days, five hundred thousand. Deal!" the man said. " After contemplating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"Deal, down payment 120 thousand!" Song Yunsheng said.

"We'll meet here in 30 days!" Song Yunsheng left.

I did not know that while I was having a pleasant conversation with Zhong Li Si, there were still so many meetings going on about me.

He did not know that this trip to the extreme north would actually cause him to meet old people, and that it would almost lead to his exposure.

Of course, this was all a story in the future. Right now, he was quite satisfied. Enjoy the food and freedom!

He suddenly stood up and went to room C 4, which he had told Song Yunsheng about. On a piece of paper, it was written: Fourth son of the Ji Bei Yan Clan, 500 thousand silver, 30 days. There were also the evil deeds committed by the fourth son of the Yan Clan. I, Shang, do not really care about this. It is just that Song Yunsheng did not want to kill the innocent.

"Because the journey to the far north is too long, there is still no information available. "Looks like it won't be so boring this time around!" he thought.