Not long after, the convoy finally arrived at Yuntong City. When everyone came down, what caught my eye was the tall city of Yuntong City, with traffic and endless flowing.

A large number of Guizhou heads, people, tenants, merchants, craftsmen, landlords, gentry, etc. were queuing at the gate. Strangely, people from different classes entered the city in an orderly manner at the gate.

Xiao Siyan and Wan'er were stunned. They had seen the world, but they still felt a sense of insignificance in front of the city wall that had been repaired four or five times.

Zhang Yumeng stretched out and said strangely, "Strange thing, don't you usually like to take the bus inside? Why did you get off today?"

Yang Gan looked at the towering city and smiled and said, "I haven't been back for a long time. I feel a little bit close to homesickness. I don't know how Lao Gao is managing. I must have a field investigation."

"You are so thoughtful, no one can believe it."

Yang Gan pulled Zhang Yumeng's hand and said ambiguously, "I trust you very much."

"Nonsense, you need to say this. If you don't believe me, I'll go on strike."

Yang Gan immediately whispered, "Hahahaha, no, absolutely not."

Xiao Siyan asked in surprise, "Mr. Wu'an, this is your fiefdom. Why are these people so unconventional? "

"These gentry and literati are actually ranked behind merchants? Will they be too arrogant?"

Yang Gan waved his hand and said, "This rule is to let them understand that no matter what your identity is, when I am Yuntong, I am a dragon and a tiger lying. Otherwise, if my rules are broken, no one will be able to do anything."

Xiao Si's mouth was big and said to himself, "This person is so domineering."

At this time, a team of soldiers rushed out from the city gate and knelt on one knee at Yang Gan.

"We will meet Wu'anjun."

The sound was loud and resounded throughout the fields.

When the people next to him heard this, they were shocked.

Whether it is the head of Guizhou, the people, merchants, literati, gentry, and landlords, they bowed and bowed.

"We'll pay homage to Wu'anjun."

"Welcome Wu'an Jun to return in triumphant success."

Yang Gan held his head up and waved his hand lightly, nodded to the people nearby, and walked inside.

The pedestrians queuing up took the initiative to give way.

When a few merchants from other places saw it, they rushed towards the Chamber of Commerce quickly. After waiting for so long, the seven countries finally got their rebellion done, and the goods would not be rotten in their hands.

The merchant has a very keen sense of smell. Who is Wu'anjun? He is a person who shits his face and looks out in the war. He has never lost in a war.

He has returned, can the seven kingdoms still be in chaos? The cliff is regarded as his grandson and was pressed to the ground by Wu Anjun.

Some scholars widened their eyes.

"Damn, this little guy is Wu'anjun."

"Who is a gossiper said that Wu'an Jun is three feet tall?"

Before several students could finish speaking, some pedestrians next to them started cursing at them.

"A bastard, I dare to look down on Wu Anjun, I'm afraid I don't want to live anymore."

"Are you still students? Bah, I've been reading until I'm in a dog's stomach."

"Big rat, big rat~~~!"

A shrew came out and pointed at the nose of the students and cursed, "Wu'an Jun helps us build roads and bridges everywhere. Do you dare call Wu'an Jun a little girl? Are you looking for death?"

Several students widened their eyes, one of them shrank his head and said carefully, "I, we don't know, it's just a lie, a lie."

He was greeted by a landlord's fist, and he directly hit his eyes with a black green.

"Hmph, I won't be convinced by anyone in my life, just accept Wu'anjun. You guys, be careful in Yuntong."

When the city guards came, these people stopped talking, they were all monkey spirits.

This is not easy for the City Guards to take action. Generally, people who live in Yuntong will help teach these rude people a lesson. Only after they get a lesson will the City Guards arrive late.

Ask your subordinates to park the carriage first, and the few people wandered around quietly.

Chrisna also used crutches. According to Ge Xiuming, her body is so majestic that proper movement is good for her body when the wound does not burst.

So Yang Gan nodded in agreement.

"Mother, look, there are so many people here."

Not long after, everyone came to the main road, where people came and went, flowing endlessly.

There were shops everywhere along the street, the streets were neat, and teams of city guards passed by them from time to time.

No one was afraid of the city guards like other cities. On the contrary, the inspection of the city guards made people here feel a strong sense of security.

"Oh, isn't this Wu'an Jun? The seven kingdoms pacify?"

A voice immediately made everyone turn their heads and look.

Yang Gan smiled and walked forward, saying familiarly, "Hey, it's just the seven countries, it's a matter of minutes. However, I only pacified the Eastern Kingdoms. As for other countries, it's the Chaoxian business, so I'll sneak back first. After all, they are all good men of Yuntong. I feel sorry for losing one."

That's right, the one who spoke was the owner of Zhen cake shop and Lao Yao.

Lao Yao shook his head and sighed, "It's only you, Wu'an, is as easy as eating and drinking water for quelling rebellion. Ordinary people go to deliver vegetables. If you can come back in a hurry, even if your ancestors protect you." bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

"Hahaha, you can talk. I'll give me 50 yuan of Zhencao, so there are many hidden things at home."

"Okay, or the old rules?"

Yang Gan smiled and said, "Give me two yuan first, then take fifty yuan to my original mansion, and there are carriages waiting at the door."

"Okay!"

When the steaming Zhen cake was taken out, Yang Gan said to Wan'er.

"Do you want to eat?"

Wan'er nodded, her nose kept shaking, obviously a little hungry.

After distributing a large piece of Zhen cake to Wan'er, Yang Gan and Zhang Yumeng and Chrisna shared some, and then started eating it with a feast.

"Mist grass, Lao Yao, change the formula? Is it better than before?"

Lao Yao smiled and said, "Your Majesty can eat it. Recently, trade is becoming more and more frequent. I see that some merchants are selling candied dates and adding candied dates to the Zhen cake together with red dates. The taste is even more delicious."

Patting Lao Yao's shoulder, Yang laughed and said, "I just like you constantly improving the recipes passed down from ancestors, so that you can make progress."

"Hey, Wu Anjun is back?" At this time, a limping figure rushed out of the shop next door.

When he saw Yang Gan, his eyebrows were spread open.

"Your Majesty, hahaha, you are indeed back. Some people say, I don't believe it yet. Today, my newly brewed pork wine has just been released."

Yang Gan's eyes lit up, "Why, when fighting outside, the wine over there is nothing compared to yours."

The crooked boy Zhang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I followed your advice last time and bought gauze. I filtered the wine three times each time. Sure enough, the wine was orange and yellow, without any impurities."

Yang Gan handed him a wine gourd, and Zhang Fei quickly directed the handyman to fill it up. When he was about to stop, he asked the handyman to scoop a spoon in front of him and taste it, indicating that the jar was completely non-toxic.

"Old rule, get me two tanks and transport them to the farm."

"Okay!"

Yang Gan took out a purse from his arms and started paying.

When the people around saw Yang Gan coming, they stood up and bowed to everyone to show their respects. Yang Gan smiled and nodded to everyone. Some were raw faces, while others were neighbors I saw when I came to buy wine.

When everyone walked out of the encirclement of enthusiastic masses, Yang Gan said with satisfaction.

"Lao Gao did a really good job. The city is clean and tidy. The stalls and vendors all have special places to set up stalls. The streets are not crowded, which is good."

"Don't you give Lao Gao a promotion and salary increase?" Zhang Yumeng said with a smile.

She often comes to the city to play and knows some trivial matters in Yuntong City more clearly than Yang Gan.

Yang Gan was stunned, and said a little regretfully, "You don't even look at how old Lao Gao is. If Lao Gao is forty, then the county magistrate will do it for him."

During the cheerful conversation between everyone, Zhang Yumeng led Yang Gan to a slightly remote place.

I saw a three-story shop here. The shop scene was very big, and the door was welcomed and sent to you was very lively.

When I arrived at the door, I saw three golden lacquer characters [Chunmeng Pavilion] on the sign.

Yang Gan complained with disgust, "The name is so sloppy, the kind that is so sloppy."

Zhang Yumeng's face fell down with a "swish".

Seeing her face, Yang Gan felt a little shocked and asked tentatively, "Don't tell me, you opened this place?"

Zhang Yumeng raised her head and snorted coldly, "Yes, I just opened it, what's wrong, can't it be? How bad is the name? You're better than me? Big Xiong Er, are you bald? "

Yang Gan's mouth twitched hard, "You are noble, you are amazing, okay, when will you be so arrogant? You can even open a store?"

As everyone entered, a group of women were entertaining everyone.

Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "Are you a few people selling the store just in time? Then I bought it and transform it into a third floor."

"How much?"

“500 gold.”
To be continued...