Gu Zheng didn't know what the new young master was. He only knew that the local snake in Jeju Prefecture was this young master Cheng.

His entire Gu family's cottage was mainly about rest and recuperation. No matter how powerful the method of crossing the river dragon was, he could not reach the level of this acre of land in Jeju City.

Gu Zheng, who made the right choice, completely disappeared, the two horse teams were not very beautiful in the atmosphere, and they turned their eyes to the two unlucky officers.

The young master on the side could finally find a frustrated vent, but just sneered in the direction of Mr. Cheng: "The management of this county town is really eye-opening, but I don't know how much the impact of the upward and downward effect is."

Cheng Yaojin, who consciously lost face, gritted his teeth and glared in the direction of Li Si and Wang Er, waved his hand to the village warriors behind him, and told the tragic fate of the two servants in the future.

"Okay, since you like doing business so much, why don't you do this tolerance? You two should make a contribution to Axian's business, so just use these two money to do business well."

"When I look back, I will advise the Shangguan in the county government that the bad sheep must be cleaned up to restore the Qingming Festival in my county."

Hearing this, Wang Er and Li Si were about to kneel down.

This is a disaster. You must know that the two young masters passed by here today. Even if they were killed, they would not charge protection fees according to the usual rules.

Who can I reason with this?

And just when Li Si Wang Er was limping on the ground, Mr. Cheng, who had no war, finally met the sight of the leader of the strange caravan again.

So, two strangers stood on both sides of the road, laughing with shameless smiles, and made a name for each other.

“In Jeju Cheng Yaojin.”

"In Caozhou Xu Shiji."

"It's reasonable!"

"Hahaha..."

The two of them were just left and right, and did not dismount. They led the team and drove their horses towards the entrance of the city with a strange smile.

When we arrived at the side door that the horse team passed, no matter how narrow the door frame was, no one wanted to lose their majesty, and pushed each other and entered the city side by side.

After humming and snorting each other a few times, one on the left and one on the right parted ways in the city.

Master, I remember your name. If you encounter it outside, be careful of your head.

Gu Zheng couldn't see such a tit-for-tat confrontation.

He just stood at the gate of the Siping Salt Number, tremblingly took the village purchase certificate issued by the old village to get salt from the official salt number.

The money he had was enough to buy fifty stones of salt, plus the government's large-scale purchase tax and the money he bought in a carriage store specially prepared for the salt carriage next to the salt shop.

His expenses alone cost him 1,050 a lot of money.

Gu Zheng instantly changed from a thousand yuan household to a pauper again.

But after he saw the pile of salt goods full of a large truckload, he was full of energy.

Gu Zheng, who was preparing for the future, saw the salt shop put the last bag of salt on his big cart, grabbed the tired guy and asked more: "Brother, do you know where to sell kapok and silk thread?"

As an eternal truth, buying things off-season can always save you one or two money.

However, the young man who was asked had an extremely exaggerated expression, because he had already discovered that when he came out to unload the goods one by one, the big customer who came to buy salt this time came here alone.

The salt bags on this cart are as many as fifteen, and the total weight is estimated to have reached 1,300,400 kilograms.

How did you pull this car back? It's still a problem. Now you still want to buy something else on it?

Can you stop bragging?

So, the enthusiastic young man immediately stopped Gu Zheng's ambition. He pointed to the cart beside him while wiping sweat and said, "Brother, isn't it that I said you, just the material of this car is enough for you to pull it. Did you see the leather stitching on the handlebars of the car?"

"If you can't walk halfway, put them on your shoulders and treat yourself as a mule. You can think about something next to you. Those who grit their teeth can take two more steps."

"I advise you not to add weight to yourself."

"Depending on your appearance, you probably live in a village in the mountains, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have bought so much salt after just one trip."

"Be good, please listen to your brother's advice."

Hearing the boy's dissuasion, Gu Zheng smiled. The big cart should have been pulled with his back.

But in order to show his strength, Gu Zheng did not intend to hide his weakness. He pointed directly at the handle of the cart being pressed up by heavy objects, signaling the guy to see clearly, and then he used force and lifted the cart flat with both hands.

Gu Zheng felt unsatisfied just like this. He turned his eyes and was very fucked. He pushed the car and ran a few steps forward, and then his subordinates steadily braked.

These actions were done in one go, but the salt bag on the cart was as stable as a rock, and no bag was thrown out without moving.

When the guy saw this scene, he was already scared to death and his whole mouth was about to hit the instep.

He hissed and gasped, tremblingly stretched out a finger, pointed at a shop opened by a southern merchant at the end of the alley, and pointed out the direction for Gu Zheng.

"Brother, no, hero, you take two steps there, and there is an old business that has been rooted in our county for a long time."

"There are everything from the silk thread that can protect the cold to the silk that can make clothes."

"There must be a product suitable for you."

Gu Zheng was not moved by the other party's fearful little eyes at all. After getting the answer he wanted, he sang a nod to the other party and pushed the cart away with satisfaction.

As the wind blew, the old shopkeeper who had always been living in the store said to the young man who was still in a dull state: "Young man, don't underestimate the people in this world."

Not to mention 1,500, even a 3,000-pound car, there is a person with infinite power in this world that can lift it.

An Zhiruosu, an experienced old shopkeeper, but in front of the door of the north-facing shop at the intersection, he was blocked tightly by Gu Zheng's cart.

When I saw a big cart that suddenly appeared, the shopkeeper in the business inside was shocked.

Could it be that the robber who emerged from somewhere has come to collect protection fees in another way?

But when Gu Zheng entered the store, his eyes were not rushing towards the most gorgeous silk silk and silk silk, his eyes were straight towards the direction of Chen Mian, who had accumulated in the corner.

Based on Gu Zheng's face and the words on the sack bags on the vehicle outside the house, the shopkeeper's heart was relieved.

This is a mountain man, I think he is here to purchase.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper pointed to the mullet piled in the corners and looked gray, and sold it: "Do you come to buy winter cold products, or buy original linen cloth, and make new clothes?"

And Gu Zheng did not disappoint the shopkeeper. He pointed at the corner, something that looked like cotton but not cotton that he had never seen before, and asked, "Is this something that can protect the cold?"

"But can it be woven into cotton thread?"

The shopkeeper was stunned by the question and shook his head and smiled: "The guest officer is really joking. Only hemp and silk can be woven into cloth."

"This woody and slush material is not enough to make a ready-made garment even if it is the most skillful female worker in the south."

"The cover is because the fibers of this cotton are very rough. Before they are twisted into threads, they are broken into pieces first."

"This is the material used to protect the cold by filling in winter clothes and quilts in ordinary people's homes."

"I just don't know how the guest officer would think that this thing can be weaved into cotton thread?"

When Gu Zheng heard this, he felt embarrassed. He thought he had discovered something extraordinary.

It turns out that this cotton flower is not the same cotton, and the two are completely different things.
Chapter completed!