Lu Ming

Chapter 29
Hu San's meaning is very clear, he wants people's heads.As for Zhuangzi, he didn't dare to mention it this time, mainly because his assessment of Pingfengzhai's strength was confusing.After half a day of destroying Baizhuang, the force value of Pingfengzhai was artificially raised to 99 in an instant.

After some bargaining, Pingfengzhai packed up and sold all the corpses at the back of the mountain, together with the detainees, to the Hu family.Cotton and grain are kept for their own households, and there are hundreds of people up and down the mountain. After the victory, it is necessary for the old and young to feel the superiority of the cottage.

Hu San left after discussing, and started to drive the captives down the mountain, and the goods were also moved down the mountain, obviously not intending to let outsiders enter the village.Hu's family came here in the afternoon with hundreds of people, those who loaded goods, those who took captives, and those who beheaded behind the mountain. They were very busy. Pingfeng Village also successfully received 80 taels of gold from Hu's family, and took two boxes Broken silver.

At this time, Cao Chuan didn't feel pretentious anymore. He got the gold and saw that everyone was busy, so he announced the closure of the door and returned to the 21st century in an instant.

Seeing that nothing has changed in the room, first charge the phone, and then contact Li Douzhan.As soon as it was connected, he hurriedly asked him to send the few large pieces of material in the house, saying that the cutting machine or something was already in place, and he was waiting for him to come back.

He hung up the phone and started taking a shower and changing clothes. After cleaning up, he pulled out the landlord's old sheets, packed the remaining stones in the house, went downstairs, put the stones and gold into the car, and went straight to Minglai Pavilion.

When I got to the door, I saw that the shutter was pulled.After the car arrived at the building, he made a phone call. Li Douzhan quickly opened the back door. After entering, Cao Chuan parked the car and drove Li Douzhan into the car.

Take a look around the backyard, yes, even the prefab house has been built in a few days, and there is a color steel shed next to it, and there are two cutting machines, one large and one small.

Li Douzhan got out of the car at this time, first moved the stone and gold into the building, and then led Cao Chuan into the prefabricated building: "This is used to make ingots for you, and I found a lot of high-priced 925 silver. The stuffing, the tools, the molds are all ready, and the casting will start tomorrow."

Cao Chuan nodded, and Li Douzhan punched his backhand: "I said you can really do it, and I got another box of old yellow croakers."

"Well, there are about 600 taels, ancient taels, not modern ones."

Li Douzhan sneered: "I still don't know the ancient quantity balance? Let's say it clearly, if you are not in a hurry to use the money, I suggest you save it first. This thing is easy to carry. If something happens in the future, our brother also has one. Capital to make a comeback."

Hearing this, Cao Chuan patted Li Douzhan on the shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on you, just keep the gold bars as you said. In addition, we don't need to prepare any way back, it's not that exaggerated. But your idea is reasonable. , so, in the future, you can consider asking for some dollar gold, don't care about the exchange rate, it's ok to keep it in the safe."

Li Douzhan nodded, and the two entered the lobby on the first floor. Li Douzhan threw a bunch of keys to him: "The first and second floors have not been moved, and I have already separated the third floor. Here are all the keys. By the way, do you know how to use the safe? Just I know you won't, go, brother will teach you."

That night, the two of them spent the night in the store. Cao Chuan spent one night thinking about it.

In his plan, he was going to have a showdown with Zhou Tong and the others this time, and his goal was not too big, just to bring a few people to Hangzhou, which seems to be not difficult to achieve now.

In this case, it means that I have to trek an ancient road until I find a stable house where I can spend the night in Hangzhou City.He knew that this road could not be covered in one day in the Ming Dynasty, although it only took a short time to drive from Hangzhou to Lin'an.

As for what to do next, he doesn't have a detailed plan yet.He doesn't know what the ancient metropolis was like. The bits and pieces of information on the Internet can only be regarded as a reference, and we can only go and talk about it now.

This is why he must bring some people from Pingfeng Village. He understands the local people's sophistication, dares to fight and kills, and also has a sense of reverence for him. These people must have.

At noon the next day, after Li Douzhan helped him melt out fifty silver ingots, Cao Chuan went through all the things in the ring, including guns and ammunition, clothing, shoes and hats, silver taels and some daily necessities. , he Shi Shiran appeared in the side room of the inner courtyard of Baizhuang.

Zhou Tong and the others were in a meeting, Cao Chuan strode into the door, and as soon as he sat down, he opened up to the point: "There is a letter from the teacher, everything is over here, the poor road is about to travel, and today I am here to do something else with you."

Several people present looked at each other in dismay. After a while, Zhou Tongcai said, "Why do you worry, sir, now that there is no match, everyone is also relaxing. It's time to worship your teacher with your heart. Stay for a while?"

Cao Chuan smiled and shook his head: "I have already reported to the sect, I plan to go to Hangzhou first to settle down this time. Although the scenery of Tianmu Mountain is good, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. You are kind enough to take it."

Zhou Tong remembered what he had said on the mountain road with his husband a few days ago, and couldn't help but move in his heart and laughed: "I don't know what your future plans will be, if you can tell me one or two, the brothers also want to have a bottom line."

Cao Chuan has a fart plan. He doesn't even know how many gates there are in Hangzhou City. He can only honestly say that he has no plans. Right now, he can only go to the ground first and take a step by step, but he still needs to send some in the stockade. Hand as a guide.

It's not surprising that Zhou Tong and several others heard it.This man has a great background, and he has the true method. At the beginning, he came swaggeringly across the sky, without any taboos, and he didn't see any plans before he came.

Chu Jianli exchanged glances with Zhou Tong at this time, and then took the initiative to say: "Now that the official road is open, those old friends in Lin'an and Hangzhou City have had less contact in the past two years, um, it is better for me to go for a walk. "

Zhou Tong nodded: "If you want, the third child will accompany Mr. One to help him settle down, and secondly, come and pay tribute to the old customer."

Cao Chuan chuckled: "It's time to work."

The matter is agreed upon.

Time: Early morning two days later, Location: At the foot of Baizhuang.

A group of 12 people are accepting a toast from Mr. Zhou, and everyone is dressed for a long journey.He wears a short-bladed Tang knife on his waist, wears a Gebu short gown, and a bamboo hat on his head.Even Taoist Cao was wearing a bamboo hat, but he didn't carry a package - Zhao Si naturally carried his old man's dry food and water canister.

After drinking the practice wine and cherishing each other, the team set off.Cao Chuan stepped out of the way and looked back, and saw that the two leaders who were seeing him off were still watching from the same place.He had a very strong premonition that he would not be able to come back to this place in the future. Thinking of this place, he was filled with emotion, so he could only wave his hand again and turn his head away.
From Baizhuang to the east along the ancient Huihang Road, it is not far from Lin'an County, and it is full of forty or fifty miles of mountain roads.

That night, the group rested in Lin'an County, and Chu Jianli contacted a passenger ship without much effort.Early the next morning, the sky started to drizzle at an unknown time, and everyone set sails and untethered the moorings. During the light fog and drizzle, the wooden boat slowly went east along the Tiaoxi River.

Soon after the boat trip, they entered a large lake. Cao Chuan knew that this was the Qingshan Reservoir in later generations. Now it is still a natural lake full of primitive scenery.

Not far from Qingshan Lake is Yuhang County, which is already the west gate of Hangzhou.The passenger boat passes directly through the water gate in Yuhang City, all the way to the east, with twists and turns, and when the sun sets, you can already see the West Lake Bank from the bow of the boat, and there are many more prosperity on both sides of the river bank.Farmhouse pedestrians and mulberry vegetable gardens can be seen everywhere, but there is no trace of future generations.

Standing on the bow of the boat and sighing for a long time, someone has an inexplicable sense of excitement. Probably the ancient scholars who traveled here were just as apprehensive, but they came to test their fame. The grid is slightly lower.

But thinking about the future, there is still something to do.Although he had no status in the Ming Dynasty, he was just a Bai Ding pretending to be an alchemist, but after returning, he would be a proper local tyrant, a luxury yacht, and a private jet would be a matter of time.Thinking of this, Cao Chuan suddenly became high-spirited and high-spirited.

As for the next plan, he is not very worried. It is nothing more than to settle down first with money. In a commercial city like Hangzhou, there is nothing that money can't do. He believes that in this regard, there should be no difference between ancient and modern.

Touching the baby ring on his hand, he was still a little unwilling: even if there were twenty pale, highly short-sighted dead otaku around him, the old man wouldn't mind being a little tired and playing a little game of farming and fighting.Now, let’s forget it. It’s better to be honest in this Ming Dynasty when one person is tossing around. Not to mention that bullets are expensive, they still can’t make it.

In general, he is fundamentally different from those seniors who wear single clothes: people have no way to go back after passing through, so they can only be forced to integrate into this hot land, but he is different. Once this person has a choice, his instinct He will be far away from danger, so in this Ming Dynasty he is just a traveler, coming and going without a trace.

(End of this chapter)