This warehouse area has become Qingyang as a busy industrial and commercial area, and it is also a face that witnesses Qingyang's decline to rise again. Every time Wufeng goes out to inspect, he regards this place as his preferred place. From here, you can see what is the hottest and where the most merchants come from. This is a window, a window to understand the northwest. Wufeng has always believed this.

The carriage stopped tactfully. Wufeng sat quietly in the carriage and observed the traffic outside the window. He had no idea of ​​such an ordinary carriage. The huge curtain was pulled up from both sides of the street to resist the hot sun. However, the sultry weather still made the business travelers coming and going here sweat. Businessmen from all over the mainland were talking in the half-baked Tang, Tianfang, Lanya and even Hu. The clothes with different styles made people feel like they were walking into the International Clothing Expo.

This area is a light industrial product trading area such as wool, wool, cotton, silk, linen, etc. The bulk transactions have long been negotiated in shops or teahouses and hotels. This is just a place of delivery, but Wufeng likes to linger here the most. He likes to experience the sense of accomplishment brought by the circulation of goods here. This is his city, a city created by his hands, feet, blood, sweat, and hard work. This is something that cannot be replaced by anything in his heart.

When Ling Tianfang proposed that he could give up the Western Regions, Northern Luzon and even the northwest, as long as he could concentrate his efforts to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, he vetoed the opinions of his chief adviser without hesitation. Although his suggestions were not unreasonable, he could not accept it in any way to let himself give up this place of life and fighting in a emotional way. Even if he paid more money and spent more time, he would be willing to do so. A person could have to give up many things in his pursuit of interests, but there were always some things in his heart that could never give up.

Wufeng seemed to be in a certain mind. He suddenly realized that he was actually a very conservative person. He had many things at all, even if he had to give up rationally, he was unwilling to give up. Just like maybe he could never throw away these things he had before, he could always bring him a touch of comfortable memories. He did not want to change this shortcoming.

It seemed that they knew that their master had fallen into a certain state, and the guards around the carriage were tactful and no one could disturb them. It was not until the two convoys were blocked by the carriage that Wufeng was riding in that the noise behind woke Wufeng up. The two teams of merchants refused to give in to each other because of the wrong carriage. Although they were a little dissatisfied with seeing Wufeng's carriage occupy the road, they saw the men surrounding the carriage, although they were usually dressed, they were all looking at the wolf. Obviously, they were not casual people. The merchants had a sharper vision than anyone else, so they just quarreled with each other, but they did not dare to come forward to ask Wufeng's carriage to move.

Wufeng, who woke up from his thoughts, shook his head, greeted the guards and wanted to leave, but a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears: "Why do you want us to retreat? Are you Tanghe people just so unreasonable? It is clear that the car in front blocked the road. Why don't you let the car go away? It's so convenient for everyone."

This is a pure Lanian language, with a slightly accent from the northern part of the Hansen Alliance. It was like being struck by lightning. Wufeng's body suddenly became stiff. Who is it? Whose voice is this? Why do I feel so familiar but I can't remember it? Faces passing by like scenes passing by Wufeng's mind, and finally a battle was frozen in Wufeng's mind.

"Stop!" Wu Feng could no longer hold back, and roared, and then ignored the shocking and shocking. Before the car that had just started stopped, he pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car. He was so panicked that a guard next to him rushed forward, pressing his sword and holding the knife, looking around, thinking that something had happened. Wu Feng then realized that he was a little out of control, and he quickly coughed and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly want to come down and take a look."

"But sir, there are too many people here, so I'm afraid there will be dangers." The leader of the guard team in charge of safety glanced at the surroundings and found that although no one had recognized the governor, someone had already begun to pay attention to this side and quickly spoke.

"It's okay, I think no one knows when we come out this time. It's impossible for us to meet anyone casually. We'll kill me, right?" Wufeng didn't want to continue to get entangled and said decisively, "I'll go ahead and take a look."

Before the guards could react, Wufeng had already pushed everyone away and walked straight to the convoy where the two scrambled together in the back of the carriage. While walking, he said, "Let the carriage leave first and wait for us in front."

The two convoys quarreled due to the congestion of Wufeng's carriage. Three men and one woman could tell at a glance that there was a foreigner from the Western Continent. There was also a Tang man next to him, probably a shipping merchant, and there were several people on the other side. It was probably preparing to ship to the warehouse.

A familiar figure came into view. It was indeed him. It had been many years since we met. Wu Feng took a long breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. The guard next to him also noticed Wu Feng's expression abnormality. He stood in front of Wu Feng in a confused manner. He looked at the people quarreling in front of him. After careful observation, he did not find anything abnormal. He was just some ordinary businessmen. If he really wanted to say that there was something special, there were only a few white merchants from the Western Continent. This was not surprising.

It can be said that there are many merchants from the Western Mainland. Is this worthy of the care of adults? A guard also carefully checked the goods he was pulling, which were just ordinary porcelain and silk, and there was no sign of anything unusual. Could it be that the adults fell in love with a white woman? Some guards have even become suspicious. Although the white woman is pretty, she can't say she is so beautiful. She seems to be inferior to the hostess in the adults' mansion. A messy thought arises in the minds of the guards.

Neither party of the quarrel noticed Wu Feng and his party's arrival, but someone noticed Wu Feng's carriage leaving, "Okay, okay, the carriage in front has left, let's walk each other, businessmen, seek wealth but not angry."

They are all businessmen, so of course they won't argue over such trivial matters. The convoy in front slowly moved, and Wufeng quietly approached the three people who were about to follow the carriage.

"Plovran!" The pure Ranian language, a slightly pleasant voice shocked the blonde young man who had just supported the woman next to him into the car. The voice was quite familiar, but it seemed a little unfamiliar, making him unable to remember who his voice was. He was stunned suddenly, as if he remembered something. The blonde young man turned his head and looked at him, and a gentle smile was beyond words. The young man, Yuan Liyuezhi, was standing behind him like he was.

"Kafinitz?! Oh, my Father God, it's really you, why are you here?" I was so surprised that I couldn't even close my mouth. The handsome blonde young man's face was full of surprise smile, and he suddenly came up and hugged Wufeng who was coming forward. "Where have you been going for so many years? Why didn't you even bring us a letter back?"

"Haha, where else can I go? Isn't I going to be my hometown? Just like you, don't I have to go back to my hometown? You can't stay in school all your life, right? I don't want to be a teacher in school all your life." Life in school days passes by like an unfolding scroll, and in the blink of an eye, ten years can be there. How many decades can life be? Wufeng, who was quite touched, hugged the other party tightly, held the other party's hand tightly and said enthusiastically: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly remember to go to the Eastern Continent to take a walk? Such a leisurely, Plovland, it seems that you are doing well."

The blonde young man was also inexplicably happy. He didn't expect that he could meet a companion who had been separated for ten years in a foreign land when he was a separated boy. How could he not be happy?

"Hey, you kid is really not good enough. Didn't you agree that you would bring us a letter even if you didn't go back to school? It just disappeared silently, which disappointed all the friends." The blonde young man said as he pushed Wufeng hard and showed a warm and bright smile on his face. "I'm back now. This time I'm accompanying my fiancée's uncle to take office in the Principal of Meli. He is a diplomatic official and business counselor living in the Principal of Meli. He has long admired the wealth and development of the Tanghe Empire, so he made a detour to take a look."

"Oh, okay, don't say so much, let's go, today I'm going to do it. Since I've come here, I have to rest here for a few days. I want to do my best to be a landlord. After ten years of separation, I never have the chance to go back. I don't know what the old classmates are like in the past. I finally saw one today, but you must not let you run away casually." Wufeng held the other party's arm and said with great enthusiasm: "Today we will follow the rules of the school, and we will not return without getting drunk!"

"Oh, Kafenitz, I can't stand it. You know that I can't drink well. I heard that you Tanghe people are very enthusiastic about alcohol. Don't let me make a fool of myself in front of my fiancée and his uncle." The blonde young man shook his head when he heard this and said guiltily: "By the way, I have forgotten to introduce it to you."

Before he finished speaking, an old and low voice had already heard from the carriage: "Plovland, what's wrong? What happened?"

"No, I met a classmate of the past, and his family is here." The blonde young man seemed to respect his fiancée's uncle and said respectfully: "He invited me to meet him, and he also wanted to know you."

"Oh? Your classmate?" The old voice in the carriage was also a little surprised. He obviously didn't understand why his nephew would have any classmates on the territory of the Tanghe Empire.
Chapter completed!