I forced the master to be the leader

Chapter 21 Trailing
After leaving the gate of "Lefubao Bureau", Jiang Daqiao asked the young man who sent them out to wait for a while, then turned his head and said a few words to his master, the ore elder immediately nodded in agreement, and immediately took out a small pill from the medicine box Self-produced vitality pill.

Jiang Daqiao handed the Yuanqi Pill to the young man who was still hostile, and ordered: "The Yuanqi Pill, which is specially used to treat internal injuries, is boiled in boiling water and given to Uncle Ju. It is my lord's wish."

The young man was stunned for a moment, but he still took the pill, and thanked "Master Xu".

Business is business, and people are people.

In this dangerous world of martial arts, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

Now Jiang Daqiao was a little worried, whether the treasure bag that Su Xuchen sold to the Southern Realm Trading Company at the "Hero Treasure Selling Fair" had already been sold.

……

The two masters and apprentices returned to the Southern Boundary Trading Company,

At this time, the customers of the firm had almost left, and the shopkeeper and the guys were busy taking stock of today's business.

In the private room for VIPs on the first floor, besides the treasurer Zhuang Da and the old accountant, Mr. Jin also drank tea here.

When Master Zhuang saw Xiaodanfeng's master and apprentice take out a large pile of banknotes and silver from the cloth bag, his face was slightly stunned and then calmed down, and he didn't ask any more questions. This is Nanjie Commercial Bank. The rules of doing business...

Just ask for money, not where it came from.

Naturally, behind this rule is strength and confidence. It is said that the Southern Boundary Trading Firm has a history of more than 100 years. No matter what income or treasures it sells, no warrior has ever dared to find trouble in the firm.

It is enough to leave the billing to his master. This time he earned nearly 5 taels of silver. Jiang Daqiao began to think about the treasures he was thinking about...

Jiang Daqiao greeted Mr. Jin, gave a brief introduction to his sect and master's lineage, and then got straight to the point:
"Uncle Jin, is it convenient to inquire about something?"

As soon as Mr. Jin heard that Jiang Daqiao was a disciple of Tiejianmen and a big customer of the store, he hurriedly said, "Jiang Shaoxia is too polite, please tell me."

"Uncle Jin, haven't you sold the two treasures that Guibao received today?"

"Which two treasures is Jiang Shaoxia talking about?"

"At the Hero Treasure Selling Party, a young man took out a long sword and a storage pouch. I wonder if Uncle Jin still remembers it?"

"Of course I remember it," Mr. Jin suddenly realized, and then said in a low voice: "But the shop did not receive these two treasures in the end."

Jiang Daqiao wondered, "Confiscated? Could it be a fake?"

"No, no, no, the treasure is real, it's just that," Mr. Jin lowered his voice a little more: "That young man Su didn't sell the treasure sincerely, he just wanted Jin to help him see if it was real or not.

What's more, Jin has to weigh it up, whether the shop can eat these two treasures? "

"Uncle Jin, why is this?" Jiang Daqiao looked at Old Jin in puzzlement.

Jin Lao said seriously: "I don't know if Jiang Shaoxia has heard about it, but who are the original owners of these two treasures?"

"I heard it's Ge Qi, an inner disciple of Changjian Villa?"

"Exactly, this Ge Qi is the son of the second elder of the Long Sword Villa. This Ge Qi was killed by the Gude family. The Long Sword Villa will definitely not let it go. I heard that within two or three days, there will definitely be someone from the Long Sword Villa." People came to Guanxi County.

Perhaps, this county will be lively again..."

Jiang Daqiao nodded slightly. He knew that the "hustle and bustle" that Mr. Jin was talking about was the battle between the Changjian Villa and the Gude family of the Devil's Cult, but this matter had nothing to do with him.

However, once the two major sects fight, it will be even more impossible for him to buy the treasure bag through "regular channels". This kind of spiritual world treasure is really hard to find. Silver really isn't everything.

At this time, the elder of the ore has already settled the account. According to the total amount on the master-apprentice road, the remaining silver will be "deposited" in the Southern Boundary Commercial Bank first, and will be credited from the account when he comes to buy spirit stone materials buckle.

Of course, this suggestion must have been made by Jiang Daqiao. If his master was to take care of the remaining 2 taels of silver, he would have to go out to bet on Pai Gow every day, so where would he have time to practice martial arts?
Seeing that the Southern Boundary Trading Company was about to close, the master and apprentice stood up and said goodbye.

At the door, Jiang Daqiao asked Xiao Er again to ask Su Xuchen's whereabouts, but Xiao Er shook his head and didn't know.

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Happy Inn,

Under the dim light, there is a thick layer of oil stains on the "reception desk", and the proprietress of the inn likes to squint at people.

After paying the room fee, Jiang Daqiao asked cautiously, "Ma'am, is there hot water for bathing in the hotel?"

"How can there be any hot water now? It's not winter yet!" The proprietress gave Jiang Daqiao another look, and said angrily, "There are free meals downstairs, eat or not!"

Well, the proprietresses of the inns in many small alleys in the county town have such personalities, they never pay attention to any service, but they never lack the passing travelers.

Before going upstairs, the proprietress finally said: "Also, if you hear night crying ghosts at night, just don't open the door."

One sentence made Jiang Daqiao feel a little creepy. He handed over the oil lamp to the ore elder, took his luggage, went up to the second floor, and turned left to the second guest room.

As soon as the door was opened, a musty smell came out.

Jiang Daqiao immediately regretted why he didn't insist on dragging Master to live in a luxury room in Zhenxi Building just now.

My master is too frugal on weekdays, maybe frugality is a virtue for some people, but for the head of Iron Sword Sect, this kind of frugality is flawed.

Four years later, my master became the head of the sect, and it is inevitable to go out to meet with the heads of the seven sects. I can't make an appointment in this kind of room.

The room is quite big, with a row of bunks, and it is estimated that it can sleep seven or eight people.

Jiang Daqiao spread out the quilts for the two of them, and took the pots and bowls for cooking. "Master, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll go downstairs and bring the food up."

Downstairs, according to the direction the proprietress pointed, Jiang Daqiao follows the wall and turns to the left, which is the kitchen of the inn.

The kitchen was very dark, and there were three residents who came to eat. Jiang Daqiao glanced at it, and his heart skipped a beat...

I didn't expect to meet a familiar face, Su Xuchen, in this kind of place.

Su Xuchen was alone, dressed in the same way as when he saw it at the Southern Border Trading Company, probably because the food here was really mediocre, and he was walking out with his luggage on his back.

Jiang Daqiao thought for a moment, put down the basin and bowl in his hand, and ignored Master for now.

It's getting so dark, where will Su Xuchen go?

The moon hadn't risen yet, and there was only a faint starlight, but Su Xuchen didn't walk fast, and he was on the street, so he wasn't worried about getting lost.

Jiang Daqiao kept a distance of about thirty steps behind Su Xuchen all the way.

Su Xuchen suddenly crossed the street and turned west into an alley. Jiang Daqiao quickened his pace and followed him lightly.

After making two turns in the alley, a small piece of light appeared in front of him, and there were voices of several people talking.

Could it be that Su Xuchen came here to find someone?If there are companions, then there is no chance to start.

Jiang Daqiao was wondering. When he got closer, he saw that it was a snack bar. An old banner was picked out from the door, which read "The most authentic large intestines wrapped in small intestines". At this time, Su Xuchen had already entered the shop.

It seems that I guessed right at the beginning, Su Xuchen must have disliked the unpalatable food at "Xilai Inn", so he came here alone to find something to eat.

Jiang Daqiao heard from his master before that, despite the rustic name of "large intestine wrapped in small intestine", it is a well-known local snack, especially people who come to the county from afar, no matter men, women or children, love to eat it bowl.

There are two steaming iron pots at the entrance of the store. Radishes are stewed in one pot, and a lot of pig offal is stewed in the other pot. The aroma is tangy.

It was so late, and there were still five or six customers in the small shop. After entering the shop, Su Xuchen found a long table in the corner, and put his parcel and long sword on the table.

　Ask for collection, ask for monthly ticket, ask for recommendation ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)