A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1091 I Have Seen This Man

Seeing the yamen servant walking away with a small painting, Chu Yan suddenly thought of something, so he asked Awu to prepare his pen and ink immediately, and he drew a small painting of Song Lang temporarily at the pier.

Chu Yan's painting skills were handed down from Dongfang Mu himself, so he is very good, especially the portraits, which are very vivid.

But no matter how vivid the painting is, it can't compare to the artifact in Bai Zhi's hand.

If that artifact is in his hands, and there is a portrait of Song Lang inside, will he still worry about not being able to find him?
Although Song Lang's face is pretty, it has no special features. The only feature should be the mole at the corner of his eye.

What's more, Song Lang likes to wear plain clothes, and the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with green bamboo. Although the style is the style of Chu State, it has been changed according to the dressing habits of Jin State, and some details are still different.

When the yamen servant came back, Chu Yan had just finished painting, "Your Highness, no one has ever seen this girl in the painting." He said, he handed the painting back, and his eyes fell on the other painting that Chu Yan had just finished. On the small painting, the ink was still wet, and Chu Yan was about to pick it up and blow it.

"I've seen this person before." The yamen servant said suddenly.

Chu Yan suddenly looked at him: "What did you say?"

The yamen servant was so stared at by him that his heart was beating wildly, but he still pointed to the painting in his hand and said: "This young man has seen it. He came here a few days ago and said that he is a merchant from the capital and needs to stop for supplies."

Chu Yan asked anxiously: "Have you checked his boat?"

The yamen servant shook his head with a pale face: "No, I didn't check."

Feeling His Highness's knife-like gaze, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

I saw it a few days ago, so where did this boat go now?
Chu Yan asked again: "Do you know where they are going?"

The yamen servant thought for a while, and said, "I heard from the boatman that he was going to Jiangbei to deliver the goods."

"Jiangbei? That Jiangbei?" A Wu asked.

The yamen servant hurriedly said: "It is the northern bank of the Lijiang River, commonly known as Jiangbei, which is only three hundred miles away from here. It is a place where goods and trade are flourishing."

Ah Wu was overjoyed, and took Chu Yan's arm and said, "Your Highness, let's go to Jiangbei as soon as possible."

There was no trace of joy on Chu Yan's face, he shook his head: "He won't go to Jiangbei, how could someone like Song Lang allow us to find him easily?"

The boatman said he was going to Jiangbei, but he deliberately left a false clue.

"Think about it again, which side did his boat go when it left the shore? Is it really going to Jiangbei?"

The yamen servant thought about it very hard, but he really couldn't think of it at all.

After the ship left the port, it still had to sail for a while before dividing up the belongings. How could he pay so much attention, and he was too busy collecting money.

"Your Highness, the villain really can't remember." He didn't dare to speak nonsense in front of His Highness Prince Jin, and he couldn't bear the consequences.

Ah Wu kicked at the yamen servant, and said angrily: "What use is there for a person like you?" The yamen servant was kicked to the ground, ignoring the pain, trembling with fright, he did not dare to get up.

This job seems to be impossible to keep, and it's not bad if you can save your life.

Chu Yan was not in the mood to argue with this kind of entanglement. He said to A Wu: "Immediately send an order to the ports of all states and governments to double the intensity of investigation. If anyone dares to dereliction of duty, he will be killed without mercy."

Ah Wu nodded, and asked Chu Yan, "Your Highness, where are we going now?"

Chu Yan turned his head and gazed at the vast river. It was windy and cloudy today, and it was spring, but he felt very cold, as if a rock weighing more than a thousand catties was pressed on his chest, and he could hardly breathe.

(End of this chapter)