The reason given by Datou is ridiculous.

But in Han Xiufeng's opinion, it's a good thing that he's afraid of ghosts. If he wasn't even afraid of ghosts, had no respect for anyone or anything, and was just a complete mess, then he really wouldn't dare to take him to the capital.

Jiang Liu felt a little embarrassed about handing over the hot potato of Datou to Han Xiufeng. He took the initiative to ask what the Sichuan Gang should do after the ship carrying Yunnan copper arrived in Ba County. Han Xiufeng handed over the hot potato to Han Xiufeng in front of Zhuzi and Pan Er.

Here are all the ideas I have racked my brains over these days.

Jiang Liuze didn't expect that the Sichuan Gang would get some benefits from doing this, so he immediately patted his chest and said, "Fourth brother, I don't dare to guarantee anything else. I'll take responsibility for what you just said! Something went wrong.

, just ask me!"

"I'll leave it to Brother Six."

"Why are you so open to outsiders?" The more Jiang Liu thought about it, the more he felt that there was something going on in this matter. He looked back at Datou squatting in the corner, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Fourth brother, no matter what happens in this matter,

If you can't do it, you all have to go to the capital. You have to go so far away, and we don't have anything to give you. Otherwise, you can go somewhere with me and see if there is anything you can use."

Han Xiufeng had long felt that the Sichuan Gang was more than just a bunch of porters working hard, otherwise it would have been impossible to collect three hundred taels of silver notes in such a short time in the morning, so he asked calmly: "Where are you going? Is it far?"

"Just follow me wherever you want to go. It's not far."

"Okay, I can't sleep right now anyway."

"Come on, the watchman will come here if you don't leave."

Datou really didn't want to stay at Zhuzi's house, so he stood up subconsciously: "Fourth brother, I'll go with you!"

"What did you say just now?" Han Xiufeng asked back, and explained in a tone that left no room for doubt: "From now on, you can't go anywhere, just stay at home, and help clean up when you have nothing to do."

"You still want to go out, your little son is going to die!" Zhu Zhu stood up on tiptoes and grabbed his ears, looked back at the Eight Immortals Table and said: "Come here, help clean the table first, and then wash the dishes."

"Don't pull my ears, it hurts!"

…

One thing will bring down another, and he is really afraid of pillars.

Pan Er couldn't help but laugh. He was about to follow but didn't know what to say. Han Xiufeng suddenly said: "Sixth brother, Pan Er is a trustworthy person, and he wants to go to the capital with me."

Jiang Liu was stunned, then smiled and said: "Okay, let's go and see together."

Pan Er was not a fool and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Brother Six."

"Let's go, don't mess with those vain people."

Pan Erre had a cold face on his face, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of the Sichuan Gang boss, so he could only grin with a smile on his face and follow the two of them out of the paper shop.

As soon as it gets dark, the streets and alleys become deserted. Not only are there no pedestrians, but everywhere you look is darkly lit.

At first glance, one can tell that Jiang Liu often walks at night, walking very fast, without even looking at his feet.

He didn't speak in front, and Han Xiufeng who followed him didn't speak. Pan Er naturally didn't dare to say a word, and just followed them silently, turning left and right, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north as he walked.

"We're here, don't say anything, I'll call the door." Jiang Liu suddenly stopped, said an explanation, and went into a dark alley.

Ba County is such a big city and Han Xiufeng is very familiar with it.

I know roughly where my feet are, and I have the impression that I have been here before, but I just can't figure out the relationship between this humble grocery store in front of me and the Sichuan Gang as it is far from the pier.

Just as I was wondering, there was a glimmer of light in the alley.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Liu's dry coughing sound was heard, and with the help of the light, he could vaguely be seen waving.

Han Xiufeng calmed down and hurriedly took Pan Er into the alley. At Jiang Liu's signal, he walked through the side door and walked into this usually inconspicuous grocery store that didn't even have a front.

As soon as I walked into the house, before I could see what was in the house, someone behind me suddenly asked nervously: "Xiao Liu, why did you bring someone from the Yamen here?"

The voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, and Han Xiufeng was startled. As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Liu explaining: "Uncle Jiu, Han Si is on his own. If it weren't for his help, Big Tou wouldn't have come out so easily."

"You can't bring me here, you're breaking the rules!"

"Uncle Jiu, they are going to the capital soon. The tea gang will not let it go if they die. I asked Datou to go with them. I don't know when they will come back. They are leaving soon. This is not a bad rule.

.”

"Rules are rules!" An old man walked out of the darkness tremblingly. While looking at Han Xiufeng and the two of them, he said coldly: "Since we have brought him here, let's show him.

I'll deal with you later for breaking the rules."

"Uncle Jiu, rules are dead, but people are alive."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take a look. Take whatever you like and leave immediately."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu, for making it happen."

The old guy snorted coldly, and walked shakily into the dark place as if Han Xiufeng and the two were no longer there, slowly sat down on the wicker chair in the corner, hugged a purple clay pot and closed his eyes to meditate.

Jiang Liu didn't want to waste time, so he held an oil lamp and reminded: "Fourth brother, look around and pick whatever you like."

Why didn't the goods from the Eight Provinces Gang Gang be carried by the Sichuan Gang porters? In the final analysis, it was because they were worried that the Sichuan Gang porters would steal things. Thinking of this and seeing the boxes in front of him, Han Xiufeng suddenly realized that this was a den of thieves.

This is where the Sichuan Gang stores and sells stolen goods. But no matter how much the Sichuan Gang steals from others, what does it have to do with Han Xiufeng?

Han Xiufeng simply acted as if he had guessed nothing, and started rummaging through the boxes with Pan Er.

"Rouge powder, we don't need these."

"This cotton is good. You can take some back to make some clothes."

…

The grocery store looks inconspicuous from the outside, but after walking around the shelves, I realized how big it is inside, a whole warehouse!

The more Pan Er watched, the more excited he became. He just dug out a roll of cotton and a small bag of something like alkali from a linen bag. He held it up to his nose and smelled it. He then turned around and said, "Fourth brother, this is

It’s a good thing, we will definitely need it when we travel such a long distance.”

"What is it?" Han Xiufeng asked as he took the bag.

"Cinchona cream is used to treat colds, fevers and malaria! I've seen it before, it's not wrong!"

Cinchona is a good medicine. Han Xiufeng has never seen it but has heard of it. He seems to have come from Nanyang. It is expensive, and there is probably a pound in this cloth bag!

Han Xiufeng was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing: "Look through it again to see if there is anything else we can use."

"I know, just put together what you just turned over."

The poor porter from Sichuan Gang didn't know much. He only knew how to steal, but he didn't know what he was stealing. Jiang Liu heard this and was anxious in his heart. He couldn't help but come over and said: "Fourth brother, the medicine that can cure cold, fever and malaria is a good thing.

You don’t need so much, why don’t you give us some?”

Medicines that can cure diseases can be sold for money!

You can't sell it in Ba County, but you can sell it after leaving Ba County. Han Xiufeng really couldn't bear to get along with him, but he thought that they had stolen these Golden Roosters and Cream after all, and they were considered their things, so he could only cut them like meat.
Chapter completed!