Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 23
The shopkeeper of the clothing store looked at Zhao Wen, but didn't see anything outstanding. If the boy hadn't said that this man had a big pocket of silver, the shopkeeper would have thought that this man was here to cause trouble.

"You want to buy all the clothes you can wear in my store?" asked the shopkeeper.

Zhao Wen patted his chest and said, "That's right, put it on for me quickly, hurry up."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Wen and the others, and could tell at a glance what size clothes Zhao Wen and the others should wear.

So the shopkeeper, with the help of the servant, wrapped up all the clothes that Zhao Wen and others could wear in the entire store.

Zhao Wen took several large bags of clothes from the shopkeeper and put them on the cart, "How much money are these clothes?"

"50 taels of silver!" The shopkeeper stretched out five fingers.

Zhao Wen fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out a silver ingot, and put it on the counter.

The shopkeeper took out a small scale from under the counter, put the silver on the tray, and weighed it.

"Guest officer, this is 60 taels of silver!" The shopkeeper put down the scale in his hand, then took out a sharp knife, aimed at the silver, and cut it off.

The shopkeeper weighed the cut silver, no more, no less, just ten taels of silver.

"Guest officer, please keep it!" The shopkeeper handed the cut silver to Zhao Wen with a smile on his face.

Today's one day's business can be worth the previous month's business, how can the shopkeeper be unhappy.

Zhao Wen took back the recovered silver from the shopkeeper, threw it into his pocket, and then left with Zhao Daniu and others.

Those big guys staying in the shop watched Zhao Wen leave and hurriedly followed him out.

One of the big men with a mustache said to a man with a white face and no beard: "You stare at them, I will go back and greet the brothers. Today is a big deal. Listen to the voice in his pocket. It is estimated that there should be a lot of money. "

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on them, you hurry up!"

The mustache man left in a hurry after speaking.

Zhao Wen was completely unaware of the imminent danger, and still led Zhao Daniu and Wang Qi around the city of Zhangjiakou.

"I think we should buy some grain and vegetables." Zhao Wen stopped at the door of a grain store, looked at the grain inside, and said thoughtfully.

"I think it will work!" Zhao Daniu and Wang Qi nodded, agreeing with Zhao Wen's idea very much.

A few quarters of an hour later, the cart was filled with grain.

Zhao Daniu patted the grain on the cart, and said with a smile on his face: "There is grain in hand, so don't panic. The grain is worth hundreds of stones, enough for us to eat for a long time."

Zhao Wen said with a smile: "Look at how promising you are. Let's go, buy some vegetables, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea, etc., and we should go back. I don't know how Fengsui is doing after being out for such a long time."

"Yeah, it's been a few days, let's go back quickly, if something happens in this beacon and we're not here, wouldn't something happen?" Zhao Daniu said worriedly.

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When the sun approached Xishan, Zhao Wen and others pulled a large cart of goods and walked out of the city.

Zhao Wen looked at the sky and said, "If we can't make it right tonight, we will have to sleep in the wild again!"

"That's something that can't be helped." Zhao Daniu said helplessly.

The sky is getting darker, the humidity is getting thicker, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Zhao Wen looked at the foggy ground, then wrapped the new clothes he bought around his body.

"It's still warmer now!" Zhao Wen wrapped his clothes tightly around his body and let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Daniu and Wang Qi also wrapped their new clothes around their bodies and walked forward slowly.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Wen found a log lying in the middle of the road not far ahead.

Zhao Wen scolded: "Who is so ungrateful? They put the logs in the middle of the road."

As Zhao Wen said, he wanted to move the wood away.

Zhao Daniu hastily grabbed Zhao Wen, frowned and said, "Something's wrong, we might be in trouble!"

As soon as Zhao Daniu finished speaking, forty or fifty men with long knives jumped out from all around.

"Sure enough, I guessed it!" Zhao Daniu pulled the reins of the horse, stopped the car, and slowly moved his hand backwards.

Zhao Wen looked at the people who appeared suddenly, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Hahaha, what a stupid question you are asking! Why can't you see such an obvious thing?" A muscular man with a mustache walked out of the crowd, and he looked at Zhao Wen with a playful expression.

Zhao Wen looked at the man and thought to himself, "I've been here in Daming for so long, why do I always meet bandits? Is it possible that you really see me as a bully?"

"I told you, you don't have to be so anxious if you want to die!" Zhao Wen said jokingly with a long breath.

"What? You say we are looking for death? Hahaha, I think you are crazy. Come on, brothers, don't talk to him. This guy has a lot of silver, at least thousands of taels. Brothers, kill If we kill them, the money will be ours, kill it!!!"

Bazihu ​​raised the long knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhao Wen.

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts. When the robbers behind him heard that Zhao Wen had thousands of taels of silver on him, their eyes all turned scarlet, and their breathing became more and more heavy.

"kill!"

The robbers shouted and were about to charge towards Zhao Wen with their knives in hand.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Zhao Wen snorted coldly, looked at the mustache rushing, took out the big black star from his waist, pointed it directly at his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

A crisp gunshot echoed over the field, a hole the size of an index finger appeared on the forehead of the mustache, and a large hole the size of a fist appeared on the back of the head.

Obviously, the bullet directly pierced the mustache's head.

The mustache fell down in shock, until he died, he didn't understand what happened.

Those robbers who were yelling to fight and kill were frightened by the scene in front of them and stopped in place.

"What did I think it was? It turned out to be a firecracker!" A white-faced, beardless man looked at the big black star in Zhao Wen's hand and said thoughtfully.

"Brothers, the blunderbuss can only be fired once. Let's take advantage of his time to change the ammunition and directly rush up and hack him to death!"

"Hehe, retarded!" Zhao Wen looked at the man in front of him, sneered, and pulled the trigger again.

"Oh!"

This man was talking with others when a blood-red flower suddenly appeared on his chest.

The bullet directly penetrated his chest, shattering all his vitality.

The man lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest, his throat was throbbing, as if he wanted to say something.But a mouthful of blood blocked his throat, making him speechless for a long time.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly sprayed the face of the person next to him, and then his body slowly fell backwards.

"What's going on here? Who can tell me?" The robbers started to riot, and two people died after just meeting each other. How can this not scare the robbers?

(End of this chapter)