At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as a god stick

() Chen Niwan just waved his hand: "What a tall man or not, he's just a cooper. Now you've been robbed of his business, it's not bad if you don't starve to death!"

Wen Fei was even more embarrassed, thinking that if I knew you were Chen Niwan, I wouldn't dare to fight you for business even if I was killed!Don't they all say that tall people are open-minded, can the prime minister hold a boat in his stomach?

At this time, Wen Fei really hated himself for being blind.Didn't Chen Nan, the fourth generation patriarch of Dandao Nanzong, like to use talisman water to rub Niwan for people to treat diseases, so he got the nickname Chen Niwan?He also worked as a cooper at the earliest, so he also has a nickname called Chen Kuutong... How can I not remember such a simple thing?I'm a self-proclaimed super enthusiast.

Wen Fei was full of remorse and self-blame, but was pushed aside by Ge Erlang unceremoniously: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, we are going to do business, don't get in the way..."

If it was before, Wen Fei might not be convinced and quarrel with Ge Erlang.But now that he knew who Chen Niwan was, he naturally thought of the famous fifth patriarch of the Southern Sect.The one whose surname was Ge at first was Ge Changgeng, and later changed his name to Bai Yuchan.Wen Fei once again wanted to die.

This is really Ye Gong's love for dragons, but he doesn't know a real dragon when he sees it.Wen Fei walked despondently to one side, thinking in his heart that such entanglement would only make people more annoying.I have to find a way to reverse the bad impression in the minds of the two of them!

"Stop..." There was a loud shout from behind, which shocked Wen Fei and turned his head away.But seeing Ge Erlang reluctantly holding the small two-two-pack glass wine bottle, he handed it to Wen Fei: "My master said, your bottle is also a rare treasure in the world, although it is not real. The bottle is carved out of crystal, but it is more crystal clear than crystal, which is very rare. We will not take advantage of you, and return the bottle to you!" He hesitated and handed it to Wen Fei.

Wen Fei couldn't laugh or cry, isn't it just a broken glass bottle?I don’t even bother to collect the tattered ones. If you are willing to teach me the way, I will send a cart to you.He hurriedly said: "Since I have collected your wine money for this thing, it is yours!"

Ge Erlang was overjoyed: "You said it yourself!" Putting the wine bottle into his arms, he lowered his voice and said, "You are not allowed to tell my master about the money last time. Otherwise, I will beat you to death!"

Wen Fei knew in his heart that after graduation, he also went to do business for a few days, but after all, he was unable to adapt to the intrigue and dense wine market and retreated.But I fully understand what the so-called kickback is all about.Good heart, it turns out that you have embezzled all the money, and actually exchanged copper coins for iron coins.

In the Song Dynasty, because of the difficulty in mining copper coins, the minted copper coins were not enough for circulation.At the same time, casting iron coins was popular in some places.Only ten iron coins can be exchanged for one copper coin. Among the five hundred copper coins that Wen Fei received, there were dozens of iron coins, all of which were embezzled by Ge Erlang.

Wen Fei's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't accept that an idol fell to the altar in front of him.Nima, you are the fifth patriarch of the Dan Dao Nanzong in the future, can you stop being so worthless...

Probably Ge Erlang himself was a little ashamed, he just threatened Wen Fei and ran back in a hurry.Leaving Wen Fei alone in despair, he really wanted to put up his middle finger and despise God fiercely, damn, are you kidding me?

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This time Wen Fei returned to modern times, carrying a chicken and a basket of eggs.These are native chickens raised by farmers themselves in the Northern Song Dynasty.One is estimated to weigh seven or eight catties, and the fur is bright, and the cockscomb is as bright as snow.This kind of chicken is so powerful that even people dare to chase and peck it.

Not only that, Wen Fei also chopped off a leg of lamb and stuffed it together in the sack behind his back, which weighed dozens of catties bulging.Along the way, every pedestrian is looking sideways.

It is said that this kind of sack has not been seen for decades, and it is made of hemp fiber, which is quite thick, and the bag itself weighs several catties.Wen Fei guessed that some woven bags and plastic bags should be more sought-after.

Make a phone call to Zhang Yu: "Fatty, come quickly. Daoist has something good to reward you!"

Zhang Yu on the other side of the phone didn't know what else to do, and said lazily: "What good things can you have? Did you collect another pile of copper coins? Let's talk about it tomorrow..."

Wen Fei scolded: "You bastard, you will die in a woman's belly sooner or later. Let me tell you, Daoist, I bought a fat and strong rooster from a country house that grew up eating worms and grain!"

Changyu's voice on the other side of the phone suddenly cheered up: "It's true, isn't it from feed?" This is also a foodie.

Wen Fei sneered twice: "Have you ever seen a rooster that weighs six catties?"

There was a voice swallowing hard on the other end of the phone: "Wait, I'll be right there. Don't do anything, lest you spoil something good..."

Wen Fei is a foodie, just a naked foodie, and at most he is fried egg rice, the next level of noodles.But Zhang Yu's guy is different, he really cooks well.Where do you want to eat delicious food, you must learn it.With such a bunch of good things, it is only natural that Zhang Yu's guy should do it himself.

Wen Fei's house is not too big, only about [-] square meters, but luckily he bought it early enough.Otherwise, the house must not be affordable, and his parents have not been at home recently.Wen Fei made the house dirty and messy.

Not long after waiting at home, I heard the sound of banging on the door.Wen Fei opened the door and saw that he was immediately overjoyed. It wasn't Zhang Yu who rushed over in such a hurry, who else?

"Fatty, it's okay. You are working so hard for a bite to eat. You came here in just a few minutes!"

Zhang Yu snorted coldly: "I ran to your house without even pulling up my trousers. If you dare to lie to me, I will make you eat and walk around! Where's the chicken?"

Satisfied, Wen Fei took out a chicken from the broken sack, and after just one glance, Zhang Yu could tell that it was really a genuine local chicken.Although for the sake of convenience, Wen Fei had already had the chicken killed when he returned to modern times.But this kind of physique has a small head, compact body, strong chest and leg muscles, and thin chicken feet.Especially the rooster's comb is big and upright, bright in color, and it looks like an eagle, weighing at least five or six catties.

Zhang Yu suddenly became excited: "Boy, okay, you really got something good! This kind of chicken is really rare now!"

Wen Fei was immediately elated, and went all over the market to pick out the best chicken. It cost him a total of 150 copper coins, and he exchanged for other chickens, at most a hundred and ten.