Xiang and Zheng made a lot of money from that order.

Yes, he was quite impressed.

After all, it's not easy to make money these days, and it's the first time he's seen someone who doesn't bargain when buying things.

Xiang Qizheng didn't speak, and walked outside directly.

Ding'an and Tietou immediately followed after hearing the words.

Seeing the two following, the others immediately followed.

Although the horse bandits are not yet bold enough to come to Yong'an City to kill people, they must be on guard against others.

Soon, Xiang Qizheng came to the small city wall of his Lianfeng.

Lianfenghao is a small city within a city. The outermost wall is seven or eight meters high. When there are people on it, it is difficult for outsiders to enter.

Standing on the city wall, Xiang Qizheng saw Jiang Hao, Wang Li and others below at a glance.

Xiang Qizheng was a little surprised to see Jiang Hao and the others holding a horse.

Outside the customs, the price of horses is not much cheaper than that in the Central Plains.

At least five or sixty taels of silver per horse.

Ten horses are five or six hundred taels of silver.

He may not have made so much profit from practicing Fenghao for a year.

Moreover, Jiang Hao's clothes are obviously not like ordinary people.

Wang Li and the others were even more uniformly dressed, and it looked like they were well-trained.

He immediately judged that Jiang Hao and the others were not horse bandits.

Because horse bandits are not well-trained, those people, after all, are actually a bunch of mobs.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the best, and it has nothing to do with words like well-trained.

"Who's down there?"

"Jiang Hao from Wang Family Village."

"Master?"

"Open the door and let them in." Xiang Qizheng said.

"Master, could it be that the horse bandits pretended to be it?" Everyone in Yong'an City knew that they were the richest in Lianfeng, and the horse bandits had been following them not once or twice.

Horse bandits have sneaked in before.

I want to cooperate with the inside and the outside, so I ate up their Lianfeng number.....

At that time, there were not as many people on Lianfeng as there are now.

But the opponent failed.

He Xiang Qizheng was not too old to lift a knife.

His force value is not low.

The reason why he lost to Feilong was mainly because he was a strong swordsman.

Feilong is a speed-type swordsman.

Xiang Qizheng's sword is naturally not slow. Compared with other swordsmen, his sword is still fast.

But against Flying Dragon, it's a lot worse.

When playing with a knife, the fight is about who can shoot the knife faster.

"No, the people from Wangjiacun who came to buy knives last time were also among them, and the horse bandits are not so elite." Xiang Qie explained to Tietou who was asking the question.

"Okay, let the brothers be on guard. Although they are not horse bandits, they don't know the purpose of the other party. In this world, it is better to be careful."

"Okay, Master." Tietou nodded.

Then he turned around and sent a message.

As for Ding'an, he followed behind Xiang Qiezheng.

To pass the message, it is enough to have an iron head.

His task is to follow Xiangqizheng, and if the other party is really unkind, he can also help his master Xiangqizheng.

Wait until Xiang Qizheng comes down.

Only then did his apprentice open the door of Lianfeng.

Outside the door, Jiang Hao asked Wang Li and the others to wait outside, and walked directly into the Lianfeng by himself.

Seeing Jiang Hao coming in alone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jiang Hao came in alone, he definitely wasn't looking for trouble.

Xiang and the gentleman also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He just wants to live a good life now, and doesn't want to have too much right and wrong.

Jiang Hao didn't come here to find trouble, so it was good news for him.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, I'm Xiangqizheng, the boss of Lianfenghao." Although the people in Wangjiacun had bought knives from him once before.

But last time it was Wang Li and the others.

Jiang Haoren didn't come.

So he and Jiang Hao have never met.

"Say hello to the boss."

"I don't know why Mr. Jiang came here this time. Could it be that he came to buy knives again?" Xiang Qizheng asked first.

"Knife, I really want to buy some back, but this is not the main purpose of my visit this time."

"Oh?" Xiang Qizheng was a little puzzled.

He Lianfeng is a place where he sells blacksmiths, and he has nothing else to sell except weapons.

What other purpose does Jiang Hao have.

 4.6 "My main purpose this time is to persuade Boss Xiang to bring the Lianfeng to join my Wangjiacun and make armor for my Wangjiacun."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Xiang Qiezheng's expression changed.

Outside the customs, it is normal for people to hold knives.

After all, there is chaos outside the pass, and it is good to have a knife on your body for self-defense.

But what is the concept of making armor? It is completely rebellious.

Rebellion, but to punish the nine clans.

Even outside the current pass, the Ming court has completely lost control of this place.

But even so, no one dared to rebel against the Ming Dynasty.

The current Ming Dynasty has not yet experienced the battle of transition from offense to defense, the battle of Saerhu.

The Battle of Salhu took place in the 47th year of Wanli, that is, in 1619 AD.

And now it is 1614 AD.

There are still five years to go before the Battle of Salhu.

Before that, the Ming Dynasty was still at its peak, and it didn't look like it was about to collapse.

Daming just lost control of the outside of the pass, it doesn't mean it's weakened.

Maybe one day the Ming Dynasty suddenly thought of Guanwai and the Silk Road in the Western Regions, and then sent troops to open the road to the Western Regions again.

When the time comes to take over Yong'an City, they will build armor privately, that is rebellion.

People don't fight with officials, most people basically think this way before they are forced to a dead end, and they also think so when they are upright.

Chapter 82; Give me an iron rod

"Mr. Jiang, please go back. Mr. Xiang won't help you with making armor or something, and he won't. Just pretend that Xiang didn't hear you. Mr. Jiang, please go back."

Knowing that Jiang Hao planned to rebel, Xiang Qiezheng didn't even dare to sell him a knife.

Just let him go.

"Boss Xiang, how do you know that I built the armor to rebel? Could it be that I built the armor to form an army, clean up the horse bandits, restore order in Yong'an City, and make this place the real Yong'an, not just Yong'an."

Xiang and Zheng frowned.

But he didn't believe a word of Jiang Hao's words.

"Sorry, it's the same as just now. Xiang doesn't know how to make armor. If Mr. Jiang wants to find man-made armor, he can only hire another expert. Xiang can't help Mr. Jiang."

Xiang and Zheng refused again.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, not annoyed.

"I don't agree to the boss, and I don't force it, but before leaving, Jiang has a doubt, and I don't know if the boss can answer it for me."

"What doubts?" Seeing that Jiang Hao was not pressing, Xiang Qizheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, he just wants to send Jiang Hao away early, so as not to trouble his upper body.

"I wonder if Boss Xiang has ever heard of the name Li Buhui."

When Jiang Hao spit out the name Li Buhui.

Xiang Jizheng immediately changed his face.

He is no stranger to this name, because this name belongs to his senior brother.

At the same time, this is also the name he is least willing to mention and think of.

Because that represents a bad memory.

Even because of this name, he was awakened from his dreams again and again.

And Ding'an also noticed the change in his master's face.

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