Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 151. 150. Channel Iron Triangle

Yunshui Pavilion is somewhat similar to the community of later generations.

Although there are no fences or anything like that, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, relying on a wide and strong stone bridge to connect the inside and outside, and the opening is at the mouth of the frozen cold spring lake.

There are two guards by the bridge.

He even knew Li Zhen.

When he saw him driving the car, he clasped his hands together:

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

"Uh... Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, please take a look, two laymen."

He handed over the wooden sign.

After the two guards took a look, they nodded:
"When I find out, let me lead the Taoist priest there."

"It's work."

"Don't dare."

The guards said hello to their companions, and pulled out an oolong horse from the shed next to the bridge.

It turned out to be from Leihumen.

Through the chat with Hongying on the mountain just now, he roughly understood the functions of the three Pegasus sects.

In the entire Pegasus City, in terms of the number of people in the three cities, the number of people in the Scarlet Blood Valley is actually the least.

It's not that they are at odds, but because of the distribution of functions.

When Pegasus City was first established, the first Bole was good at grooming and raising horses.

The Leihumen merchant is a close friend of Bole, a hero who was active in Yanzhao.What he used was to cut the thunder blade with one hand, because after a horse and Bole met, they hit it off quite well, so they made an appointment to go together and travel through the rivers and lakes.

As for the Huai family, they were a wealthy businessman from the generation of Qi State.

The ancestor of the Huai family met a bandit on his way, and was rescued by the first Bole and the ancestor of the merchant.

The three of them accompanied each other all the way, and felt more and more admiring each other's ideas.

Therefore, Huai's family is rich, Bole is capable, and the merchants can sell... Finally, under the guidance of Guiguzi, he came to this Pegasus City to raise horses for a living.

At that time, the land of Yanzhao was the main place where the monster clan fought in the Spring and Autumn Period. In addition, the ancestor of this merchant was well-known in that generation, and the first business was for the group of people in the land of Yanzhao who resisted the monster clan. Or provide war horse business.

The ancestor of the merchant personally escorted them there.

The first batch of food for the horses was bought by the ancestors of the Huai family.

The breed of this horse was chosen by Sun Jiabole.

You see, with the three stable iron triangles of product research and development, sales, and transportation channels, the Pegasus three sects have continued from generation to generation.

Lei Humen is a full-time guard in Pegasus City and has the most disciples.

The Huai family is in charge of logistics, and they are very particular about "not revealing their wealth", so most of the time they are in the ranch, responsible for the logistics of grain and grass for the three Pegasus sects.

The Pegasus Sect specializes in raising horses.

For so many years, the three sects have learned from each other no matter whether they are martial arts or the skill of appreciating horses, but these responsibilities have never changed.

Therefore, Li Zhen was not surprised when he saw this oolong horse. He followed him across the snow-covered stone bridge and stepped into this elegant village courtyard.

It can be seen that these courtyards are not full.

On just one street, the gardens with signs of activity and the ones with no one are about halfway open, and they are actually about the same size.

Li Zhen followed all the way, and finally walked a certain distance up the mountain before the guard came to a courtyard.

"Daozhang, this is the place."

The guard dismounted, and after speaking, he inserted the sign into the gap on the door, and then twisted it, and the door opened immediately.

He took off the sign and handed it to Li Zhen. He glanced at Xia He and Ning Shuang who got out of the car, and there was a smile in his eyes that any man could understand.

Added a sentence:
"Daoist, the back room is the hot and cold springs, which are connected by bamboo tubes and wooden knots. When you use it, you only need to open the lid to have hot and cold water. The water from the cold spring is the water used to brew Ningbinglu, the sweetest. The hot spring Slightly hot, it is hot spring water. The Taoist priest can take it as he pleases. If he needs anything, he only needs to order, and servants will come to deliver it every day. However...these servants are poor, and the Taoist priest still needs to prepare some money for rewards That’s right. You don’t need much, just a penny is enough.”

"Thank you layman."

Thank you Li Zhen.

The guard nodded, and pointed to the building that looked like it was still smoking halfway up the mountain:

"Over there is the workshop that produces Ning Binglu. If the Taoist priest wants to drink it, he only needs to buy it with a license. And when entering and leaving here, you must also carry the door number, in case there are nights. There are three cards in total. Someone will send it after the roster is recorded in the next two sessions."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands:

"So, I will take my leave."

"Blessings are boundless Heavenly Venerable, thank you layman, poor Taoist."

"Haha, I'm going to listen to the book with the Taoist priest when I have time, two ladies, please leave now."

"..."

The corner of Li Zhen's mouth twitched, while Xia He and Ning Shuang hurriedly returned the salute:
"Thank you sir."

"Don't dare, say goodbye."

The guard left.

Then Li Zhen said:

"Then let's go in too."

"Everything is under Li Lang's orders."

Hearing Xia He's words, Li Zhen opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, nodded and walked in first.

The courtyard is indeed not small.

The front hall, the study room, the large east wing, the small west wing, and the room in the backyard specially prepared for soaking in the hot spring... Let alone Li Zhen, a country bumpkin, even Xia He and Ning Shuang looked surprised.

And before they came, someone had already cleaned this place.

Not to mention that everything is newly furnished, there are also various daily necessities.

Even bamboo charcoal is wrapped in red silk.

It really came according to the specifications of the housewarming.

Li Zhen's eyes were full of emotion, standing at the door of the wing room, his eyes fell on the fine sandalwood table...

God knows, a stack of pure white rice paper worth hundreds of dollars a piece...

There are also some porcelain on the Bogu shelf, and there is even a glazed cup in the middle...

Although he knew that this thing was glass, it was still very low-purity glass.But in this era... among other things, just talking about Liulizhan may be able to change a good house in Qiemo...

And right now, it's just placed on the shelf...

Li Zhen felt dizzy when he saw it.

He really doesn't understand the world of local tyrants in this era.

I really really don't understand...

While he was staring at the Four Treasures of the Study on the table in a daze, Xia He and Ning Shuang looked at each other, and instead of disturbing Li Zhen, they walked out of the room with Huang Li.

In the kitchen there are bundled chickens and fish tied with red silk.

What about grains and the like.

After Xia He came to the kitchen, she wrapped her head scarf.

"Oriole, come and light the fire."

Hearing this, Xiao Huangqi quickly picked up a hollow bamboo pole also wrapped with red silk, which was used for blowing air.

"Burning more charcoal, the fire should be less and more prosperous on the first day, and the family will prosper afterward, you know?"

"I know, sister."

Little Huangxi nodded, and while folding firewood to start a fire, she suddenly asked:
"Sister... the Taoist priest won't suddenly abandon us... right?"

"..."

Xia He, who was holding a new kitchen knife and was about to bleed through the chicken's throat, trembled...

Without looking back, she just said softly to Huang Li:
"Orange Oriole, Daoist Master won't..."

(End of this chapter)