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Chapter eight hundred

When Ge Changzhuang heard this, he just stopped talking. He was joking. If he didn't let him smoke a pot, he wouldn't have to live. The houses in Duozi Village were made of stone, so he was afraid that they wouldn't be burned? Ge Changzhuang shook his head. Pan Shuangshuang obviously didn't want to make his life easier.

Ge Changzhuang followed his friend to the second floor, and Qian Shuozhang also brought people there to move the goods brought by Shengyue Trading Company this time to the warehouse in the backyard of Duzizhai.

The warehouses in Duzizhai are piled up with stone strips, fire-proof and theft-proof. There are iron strips on the doors and windows. It is not easy to touch them. And as long as you pay the warehouse, Duzizhai will set aside people to guard the goods for the caravan. If something unexpected happens, they will be responsible to help recover the goods.

I heard that from the day the Duzi Village was doing business, I have lost two things in total for more than ten years. One was that the insider had a relationship with the outsiders and responded to the outsiders and took away the goods from the merchants; the other was that the horse bandits robbed the goods in the middle of the night. These two things were finally handled by the heads of the Duzi Village. Not only were the goods recovered without any losses, but the thieves were punished. I heard that the insider was thrown into the wolf pack that year, and the bold horse bandits disappeared from the desert.

Duozi Village has become famous so far and has become a protection place for merchants in the desert to seek shelter. When they arrived at Duozi Village's territory, they felt inexplicably at ease. Although they spent a lot of money, they bought it carefully, which was hard to exchange for a thousand dollars! So even though Duozi Village's charges were a bit outrageous, no caravan expressed dissatisfaction with this matter. Instead, more and more people chose to do business with Duozi Village, which made Duozi Village lose a lot of money.

Ge Changzhuang is one of the many merchants who like to stay in Duzizhai. He is accustomed to staying here for one night, resting and then putting the goods from his own business into the warehouses in the village. The stone warehouses like iron prisons and well-trained people in Duzizhai can ensure that the goods are foolproof.

Ge Changzhuang cleaned up briefly in the house, and then heard a knock on the door outside.

"Come in!"

"Master, the goods are all set." Qian Canhuan strode in, handed a ring with three keys tied to Ge Changzhuang's hand, and said, "For you."

Ge Changzhuang took it, responded casually, and said, "Did you watch it yourself?"

Qian Sauchao nodded, "Yes, I'm clear about our goods, Master, don't worry!"

Ge Changzhuang turned around, put the keys in his waist, and muttered, "I am naturally relieved to do things. Go and clean up, take a shower and have a meal. At least it can be hot, so I'm afraid I can't wait."

Qian Shuozhao responded and then turned around and went out.

A glimmer flashed in Ge Changzhuang's eyes, and then disappeared, as if there had never been any strangeness in his eyes.

The caravan carefully packed up their personal belongings, took a shower, changed into clean clothes that had been prepared long ago, and walked down from the upstairs in groups of three or three.

On the other end of Pan Shuangshuang, the food has already started to be prepared.

Two tables were put together, and eight or nine benches were placed around them. The wine and cold dishes were already arranged, and then a young man kept delivering dishes.

The young and old in the caravan were sitting around the table, waiting for Ge Changzhuang to come downstairs. If the outfit was not there, who dared to move his chopsticks? But after walking for so long, they had been eating dry food, eating pickles, and occasionally drinking white porridge, which was considered to be a improvement in their lives. A bird had faded out of their mouths. Now facing a table of warm and savory food, who can not be greedy?

At this moment, Ge Changzhuang finally got down from the upper floor.

Everyone shouted happily, then laughed and stood up.

Ge Changzhuang and Qian Shuozhao sat down one after another.

The food was all gone, and the guys retreated with a wink. Pan Shuangshuang was bored behind the counter, making plans without even lifting her eyelids, and she ignored the enthusiastic atmosphere in the hall.

After watching it for too much, I probably felt tired of it, so I simply stopped watching it.

Ge Changzhuang signaled everyone to sit down. He poured himself a bowl of wine, then raised it up and said, "It's all full. If you do our business, you can't drink it quickly. The old rules are that each person has three bowls of wine, not a drop of it! I know that you guys have enough of these three bowls of wine. When the goods are finished, I'll invite you to drink enough."

"Oh, OK."

Ao!

Everyone shouted loudly, poured the empty bowl in front of them, stood up and touched the bowl with Ge Changzhuang, and said together, "Did it, do it."

The three guests had already finished their meals. I don’t know if they had gone back to the room to rest or to go to the middle yard to find the girl. There were no one else in the hall, and everyone had no worries. They ate and drank openly. After a while, there were only a pile of leftovers left on the table.

The food in Duozizhai is expensive, but the food is really good. Besides, how can people who have eaten dry food for three or four months be bad?

Everyone touched their round belly with satisfaction, and their eyes swept towards Ge Changzhuang.

Ge Changzhuang laughed and said, "Okay, I know you're in a hurry, let's go!"

After some trouble, the sky was completely dark. In the row of small buildings in Duzi Village, red lanterns, the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments, and the lively sound of men and women teasing each other came. The men who had already prepared money were eager to try, thinking about choosing a cute kiln. Sister, how could she have the intention to stay here and chat with an old man in his forties?

Everyone cheered after hearing Ge Changzhuang's words. The younger ones jumped up and ran out, shouting: "Go ahead, we're leaving. If you want to go, hurry up, otherwise the good ones will be picked up."

Ge Changzhuang shook his head. These cubs really deserve to be beaten.

The people in the hall left cleanly, and even the money firecracker who had always been quite self-disciplined.

Ge Changzhuang glanced at the door and thought to himself: I know something is wrong with you kid.

Qian Shuozhao is also an alien. He is considered to be a clean person on weekdays. He doesn’t drink much, doesn’t care about women, and is not stingy in money. When he is not alive, he often invites his brothers to drink and listen to operas. Now looking at this, all this is a problem!

If he doesn't drink, it may be because he is afraid that he will miss the problem, say something he shouldn't say, or delay something, and reveals his identity. If he doesn't play, women are probably afraid that he will be caught by his good friends. They say that bitches are ruthless, actors are unintentional, and those brothel women take money too seriously. Once their identities are seen through, they are likely to betray him for the sake of money, so they simply don't even look for women for the sake of caution.

The money is completely dispersed, which is his own trick. He is a secret agent, wants to inquire about news and establish a good relationship. The most direct way is to distribute money, invite people to drink, eat, watch opera, and buy some so-called useless things for those who are greedy for small gains...

Ge Changzhuang sighed, the more he thought about it, the more he became scared! This kid is definitely professional, it’s ridiculous that he took a look at it before, but he didn’t even see it.

"I said, what are you doing stupidly? If you don't eat, go back to sleep. Don't delay me from cleaning up." Pan Shuangshuang is quite pretty, but she doesn't know how to speak well. She often regards herself as a mother, and her voice is loud, like a thunderous thunder.

Ge Changzhuang had something to do and was too lazy to fight her, so he simply turned around and walked upstairs.

Pan Shuangshuang hurriedly asked the waiter to clean up.

At this moment, there were sounds of horse hooves coming from outside the door, and another voice came, "Prepare grandpa to go to the room, prepare bath water, boil a few pots of good wine, and prepare a few hot dishes."

There was a noise outside and the guys became busy.

When business came again, Pan Shuangshuang became a little more energetic. She put the endless accounts in her hand aside and looked out the door.

It’s familiar to me to hear the sound, isn’t it Cao Heihan?

In addition to the caravans that traveled around the world, there were also some horse bandits and soldiers who also settled here. They knew that the people in Duzi Village were not easy to mess with, so they always thought that they were all in a proper manner and would not be less money to pay, and they did not dare to make trouble here! Even if they met enemies here, no one dared to take action in the village. After leaving Duzi Village, they settled their own settlement.

All the people who come here are customers. They are businessmen who open the door to do business. There is no reason not to do their business. As long as they don’t cause trouble and don’t move the people in the village, there is no need to worry about them.

Just then, someone strode in outside the door.

The man in his thirties looked like an iron tower, with a very tall figure, a black face, a horoscope, a wide nose and a wide mouth, and looked like a human...

Alas, okay, I've thought too much.

Pan Shuangshuang said, "Oh, Mr. Cao, what wind has blown you over?" Cao Heihan is a loud horse in the area of ​​Huanglingzi. He himself is in Huangling. [31 Novel Network        Update Quick] Zi set up camp with hundreds of horse bandits under his command. He is a strong person. In the desert, the only one who can compete with him is Shalifei.

However, Cao Heihan was dissatisfied with Sha Lifei as a woman. He wanted to kill Sha Lifei many times and then snatch her territory and his troops. Unfortunately, I don’t know if Sha Lifei is lucky or Cao Heihan’s luck is too bad. The situation of the two of them has been maintained for three or four years. The two sides fought several times, and Cao Heihan lost more and won less, and was almost killed by Sha Lifei several times!

If you steal chickens and lose rice, Cao Heihan has become a laughing stock in the desert. However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although Cao Heihan has some energy, his strength cannot be underestimated compared to some small-scale horse bandit teams, so everyone only dares to smile behind their backs. In front of them, they have to call him "Master Cao" respectfully.

The Master Cao in front of him looked a little embarrassed with wind and sand. Could it be that he was beaten up by Shalifei again?

"I dare not be a boss lady, if you call me Cao Heihan, that's a way to praise me. How dare I take the word "Master" in front of you?" Cao Heihan said in a muffled voice, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Ge Changzhuang, who was about to return to the room, heard Cao Heihan's voice and suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked down. He was stunned and said intimately: Why is it him? (To be continued)
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