The battle at Ghost Ax Mountain came to an end for the time being, so Lu Fang led all the Lu family troops and the Luojiashan brothers, as well as the 3,000 men and horses led by Su Jing and Su Pan, and rushed to Luojia Mountain.
When they reached Luojia Mountain, which was dozens of miles away, it was evening.
Lu Fang ordered his people to stop and set up camp on the spot.
Although Ba Buhui was worried about his father's safety, after the battle at Ghost Ax Mountain, he already admired Lu Fang with all his heart.
Therefore, Lu Fang said one thing but he would never say otherwise.
He suppressed his worry and rested on the spot.
After everyone settled down, Lu Fang saw that everyone was hungry, so he ordered everyone to start eating, but not to open the fire.
At this time, Lu Jiajun took out the dry food they had, but they were all dry biscuits made from wild vegetables picked up from the mountains mixed with wild rapeseeds.
The color was dull and unappetizing at first sight.
Lu Fang looked at his subordinates' faces, which were just like those wild vegetable cakes.
He could tell at a glance that they were caused by long-term malnutrition.
He couldn't help but frown at the moment: "You have suffered a lot these days."
Lu Yilong was sharing a piece of dried vegetable cake with a subordinate.
When he heard this, he muttered nonchalantly while eating: "How many brothers are dead, at least we are still alive."
Lu Fang took off the baggage from his back, which contained a few hundred taels of silver given by Qin Zheng and some food given by Su Jing.
He gave the silver to Zhuge Ming and told him to go back and buy some dry food to relieve his difficulties.
He also ordered him to share the food with everyone.
Naturally, it was impossible for everyone to have a share of a mere thing, so they had to be distributed to some nearby soldiers.
Ba Bu regretted seeing this scene and ordered his subordinates to give all the dry food in his bag to Lu Jiajun to taste together.
However, the Lu family's army numbered 20,000, and Ba Buhui's men only had more than 1,000, so naturally they couldn't separate them.
Ba Buhui was just thinking about what to do, but he saw that after thanking Ba Buhui's subordinates for the dry food, the group of Lu family soldiers automatically followed the formation, with ten people sharing a piece, each person taking a bite, and going in turn.
Pass it later.
No one among them took more than one bite.
After ten hungry hard-blooded men gnawed on a dry biscuit, there was still a small half left.
Ba Buhui sighed endlessly, and while sighing, he admired the Lu family even more.
The Lu family has been around for a hundred years, and the Lu family army is known to be immortal.
This can be seen from just this trivial matter.
At this time, Su Jing, who was camping next to Lu Jiajun, also came over, followed by Su Pan.
Su Pan happened to see Lu Jiajun eating, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes.
He walked to Lu Fang and whispered, "Lu Jiajun has suffered a lot.
Brother Fang must have suffered a lot too."
Seeing this, Su Jing also ordered people to collect dry food from his subordinates' bags, and then distributed it to the Lu family army according to their formation.
After sunset, everyone had almost rested.
With the help of Su Jing's subordinates and Ba Buhui, Lu Jiajun also ate half full, so everyone became more energetic.
Lu Fang immediately ordered everyone to pack their bags and set off again, but this time, they must be careful, the horses' hooves were wrapped with cotton, and everyone must be quiet and not make a sound.
Because of this order, the team moved slower.
By the time they reached the foot of Luojia Mountain, it was already Haishi.
Lu Fang ordered his people to be divided into three groups and ambush at the three gates of Luojia Mountain.
He led a group of people to observe the activities in the village.
Ba Buhui accompanied Lu Fang, looking anxiously at the mountain and saying, "Why doesn't father do anything?"
Lu Fang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "After Yin hour, the Nanman army is fast asleep.
It is a good time to take action.
My uncle is afraid that he will wait until then to take action."
Ba Buhui was anxious, but it was useless to be anxious at this time, so he had to wait patiently.
Waiting and waiting, until the third moment of the ugly hour, there was still no movement at all on the mountain.
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Now not only Babuhui, but also the other copycat boys in Luojia Mountain were a little unable to hold on anymore: "Is something going to happen?"
Alright" "The leader of the village only has 1,500 disciples, and the Southern Barbarian army is 20,000.
If there is a fight, the leader of the village will be in danger."
Ba Buhui was anxious in his heart.
Hearing this, he became even more impatient and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Shut up, I'm all here."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and had no choice but to say nothing.
However, they could not help but murmur in their hearts, what would they do if something happened?
They were also worried about the village leader.
But just when everyone was confused, they suddenly heard the sound of eagles singing in the stronghold, followed immediately by the sound of fighting.
When Lu Fang heard the voice, he gave an order and everyone rushed towards the gate of the village like tigers and wolves.
When they rushed in, the gate of the cottage was opened by the brothers inside, and they saw a fighting group inside.
So the Lu family army and others swarmed up, rushed in and started to kill the Nanman army.
It turns out that after the Nanman army occupied Luojia Mountain, they saw that the mountain here is steep and steep, with cliffs everywhere.
Only three gates can lead directly to the mountain.
The other places can be climbed even with wings, but those three gates are all.
It was a place that was easy to defend but difficult to attack, so he couldn't help but feel extremely proud, thinking that as long as he occupied this place, it would be a wise move.
So that day, he ordered people to drink and have fun to celebrate the victory.
He and his subordinates got very drunk.
Afterwards, they also called military prostitutes to come and have fun.
They kept tossing until midnight and fell asleep.
Who would have thought that while he was having a good dream, he suddenly heard the sound of killing.
A group of copycat boys stormed into the room like magic soldiers descending from the sky.
Each one raised his knife and chopped down his drunken and sleeping men in a mess.
Naturally, some of the twenty thousand people were not drunk.
They woke up in shock, quickly pulled off their pants, picked up their swords, and started to kill.
Gordon's drunken eyes were hazy, and a big knife happened to be slashed at him.
He quickly turned over and used the woman next to him who he loved so much last night as a human body shield.
The poor woman let out a cry and died of blood.
Gordon turned around, picked up a robe, put it on, and began to gather men and horses for battle.
He saw that there were already many awakened Southern Barbarians at this time, about seven or eight thousand, and he also saw that there were not many people in the village, just over a thousand.
His confidence increased immediately, and he planned to regroup and fight again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised the sword, he suddenly heard a noise, and then a group of men and horses rushed up, attacking his southern barbarian army with the momentum of tigers climbing up the mountain.
Gordon held a broadsword in his hand, mounted his horse, and shouted at the visitor: "Who are you?
You attacked our southern barbarian army at night and how did you get in?"
Lu Fang held a long sword in his hand, and the cold air was thick.
In the dark night, he was like Yama demanding life.
Hearing these words, he said loudly: "I am Lu Fang.
I descended from the sky and came to take your life."
His voice was sonorous and powerful, and all the Southern Barbarian soldiers were frightened.
They already knew that Lu Fang was dead, but they really didn't understand why he suddenly appeared again.
Some of them had seen Lu Fang, and at first glance, it turned out that it was indeed him.
He couldn't help shouting in horror: "Ghost, Lu Fang is here to claim his life."
As he said this, he ran away with his head in his hands.
Lu Fang narrowed his eyebrows slightly.
He never expected that he had such power.
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But at this moment, when the Lu family army saw the Southern Barbarian army, they were extremely jealous and started to fight to the death.
After this experience of the Southern Barbarian Army, the cowards were frightened out of their wits.
We can't blame them.
They were sleeping peacefully in the middle of the night, and suddenly a dead man fell from the sky.
No one could help but think too much.
Of course, there are also brave ones among them, those who don't believe in ghosts and gods, so they follow Gordon and fight with swords.
But in the final analysis, the morale of the Lu family army and the Luojia Mountain heroes was high, and the Southern Barbarian army under Gordon had rushed to fight and had already lost the opportunity.
So in just a moment, not many of the 20,000 Southern Barbarian troops were left.
Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and corpses lay everywhere.
Seeing this, Gao Deng raised his arms and took the few personal guards around him, grabbed a small path, and fled towards the gate.
When Ba Buhui saw this, he wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lu Fang: "Let him live."
Babu regrets and wonders: "Why?"
There was a deep look in Lu Fang's eyes: "This man is brave and foolhardy, there is no harm in keeping him.
Besides" he paused for a moment, then said quietly: "Keeping him here will just muddy the water in the Nanman Royal Court. " At this time, Su Pan ran over, her skirt was vaguely stained with blood, but with a clear smile on her face: "Brother Fang, you have won another great victory."
She is a general woman, a heroine, but in the end she is The daughter's family originally had a feeling for Lu Fang in their hearts, but at this moment, they admired Lu Fang from the bottom of their hearts.
Lu Fang smiled and said to Su Pan, "When the battle is over this time, you can follow Su Jing back to your father."
After all, this is a cottage and they are all men, so it is inconvenient.
Besides, he couldn't see Su Pan's affection for him, but he already had Qin Zheng in his heart, and he could no longer tolerate others, let alone create complications.
However, Su Pan was extremely dissatisfied and pouted and said: "No, let go, brother, I want to stay in the village to accompany you and fight the Nanman with you."
The little girl was full of enthusiasm and wanted to kill a few more Nanman.
At this time, Su Jing came over and said, "Pan'er, whether you want to stay here or not, you have to consult your father before making a decision."
When Su Pan saw his brother speaking, he had no choice but to say nothing, but his eyes kept pestering Lu Fang, asking him this and that.
Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Su Jing said, "Lu Fang still has a lot of things to do.
You go and help everyone bandage their wounds first."
Su Pan saw that Lu Fang was only focused on dealing with the aftermath and never looked at him, so he had no choice but to leave aggrievedly.
At that moment, Ba Gaitian looked at the Nanman corpses all over the ground, holding his hands in a pool of blood, laughing loudly, and said impassionedly: "This group of bastards also have their day."
Ba Buhui counted the number of people and found that there were almost no deaths in his village.
There were only a few serious injuries and dozens of minor injuries.
He immediately reported it to his father, so Ba Gaitian became even more happy and said three words in a row: "Okay, okay , Okay" each voice got louder and louder.
Lu Fang also counted the Lu family troops, and then naturally Lu Yilong and others led everyone to bandage the wounds of the injured and clean up the battlefield.
As for the corpses of these Nanman people, they were all dragged to the back mountain, dug a big pit, gathered together, and burned.
This is also a big workload.
Everyone was busy until dawn, and then the cleaning was completed.
There was no sleep all night, but everyone was so excited after winning the battle that they had no intention of falling asleep.
At that moment, Ba Gaitian had ordered people to open fire and prepared breakfast to reward the heroes.
After everyone had eaten, they began to count the loot collected from the Nanman people.
There were silver coins and dry food.
They were all very happy and divided them one by one.
After finishing all this, it was already noon, Lu Fang ordered the Lu family army to camp on the spot and rest first, while he went to discuss important matters with Ba Gaitian.
Ba Gaitian knew that the Lu Jiajun had nowhere to go, so he immediately suggested that if the Lu Jiajun didn't mind, they could use Luojia Mountain as their base first.
These words actually fit Lu Sheng's thoughts, and when someone interrupted him, he agreed.
Ba Gaitian was extremely happy after hearing this, and immediately said: "The open space behind our Luojia Mountain is very large.
When the time comes, building a house will not be a problem.
There has been a lot of savings in the village over the years, so it should be no problem to supply the Lu family army. of."
Lu Fang had clearly seen the topography of Luojia Mountain, and immediately said: "The Lu family army has already caused a lot of disturbances when they settled here, so how can I ask my uncle to fund the supplies?
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Besides, Lu Fang is determined to follow suit."
We will recruit troops and buy horses to fight against the Southern Barbarians and regain our territory.
It will cost a lot of money.”
When Ba Gaitian heard what Lu Fang said, he slapped the table and couldn't help shouting "Okay" again: "It is my great fortune that my nephew Lu Xian has this ambition.
If I, Ba Gaitian, can help me, , it can be considered that I am serving the country and the people.”
Zhuge Ming was extremely sad: "But without money, this can't be done."
He led tens of thousands of Lu family troops and endured hardship for more than half a year.
He knew that a penny can't help a heroic man.
His mouth is so ruthless when it comes to eating, he can eat up a mountain of rice.
Ba Gaitian had already seen Lu Jiajun's sallow complexion and thin skin.
He recalled the scene in his village in detail and felt that this matter was difficult to handle.
Although there is no problem in saving money and spending money on daily necessities, providing logistics for the army is a big problem.
But let’s discuss this later, he can still support him for a while.
Shan Yan has worked hard since he came to Renren Restaurant.
Although his cooking skills cannot be compared with Lu Fang's, his temperament is better than Lu Fang's.
Especially since he took off his clothes and tickled him, he obeyed Qin Zheng's words even more.
If Qin Zheng said one thing, he would never say two words.
If Qin Zheng said the dish was not cooked yet, he would continue to add one even if it was fried.
Set fire Qin Zheng is very satisfied with Shan Yan, although sometimes she still misses Lu Fang.
Seeing that the current situation was not good and she was really busy, she simply closed the one-person restaurant and only cared about making street food.
Nowadays, the Qin family’s street food is getting bigger and bigger.
Dalang and Erlang of Mr.
Wang's family collected vegetables from her and transported them north to south, and also to Dayan in the west.
Of course, they were mainly in the border area.
They didn't dare to go to Dayan.
Da Lang no longer ran out and concentrated on taking command at home.
He hired several pairs of people to sell street food to various places in a steady stream.
Other people in Shilipu also became jealous, so they came to find Qin Zheng, hoping to collect some street vegetables to sell everywhere.
However, after Qin Zheng's inspection, he only entrusted it to Mr.
Wang's family.
I heard that there are more and more counterfeit Lujia dishes in the border areas.
Qin Zheng doesn't mind if more people use this to make money, but she does mind that the quality of the Lujia dishes is mixed, ruining her reputation.
Now she has not handed over the right to sell street vegetables to others.
She only needs to let out the news that only the street vegetables sold by Wang Jiaerlang are authentic, and the rest are fake.
On this day, Erlang of the Wang family came from the border of Dayan and brought some news.
People gathered around to listen to the excitement.
When they heard that Lu Fang, the boy who worked in the one-man restaurant in the past, turned out to be the century-old man from Dayan.
Everyone in the Lu family was surprised.
Later, when they heard that Lu Fang had taken command of the heroes and defeated Gao Zhang's 200,000 troops, everyone looked at each other in shock.
I really didn't expect that the silent guy could be so capable.
They never noticed it at first.
Now the news spread, and everyone who knew Lu Fang had different reactions.
For example, Aunt Qin's family was lucky that they had never offended Lu Fang.
Second Aunt Qin's family was even more worried.
Fortunately, they stepped forward in time to return Qin Zheng's land, otherwise this disaster would have happened.
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As for Third Aunt Qin, after being depressed at home for two days, she finally quietly came to Qin Zheng's house in the evening and packed some melon and fruit gifts for Qin Zheng's family.
When Third Aunt Qin came home and told her, Sanlang of the Qin family couldn't help but said: "Since that day he rescued my sister, I have seen that he is not an idle person.
I wanted to make friends with him, but unfortunately he has left."
Liu'er, the younger sister of the Qin family, was embroidering a brocade bag with her head down.
When she heard this, she just lowered her head silently and said nothing.
She has figured out a lot of things now and has taken those things lightly.
After all, that man didn't belong to their Shilipu, let alone have anything to do with her.
But after all, she had that man in her heart.
From now on, she could no longer look at those men in Shilipu.
Recently, Third Aunt Qin was also anxious to marry her off.
The matchmaker had arranged several marriages, and the marriages they proposed were all good, but she just didn't have any thoughts.
I thought that after all, I'm not too old, so I'll wait and see.
When I get older, I can find someone to marry.
Wang Erlang brought a lot of border news, which naturally reached Qin Zheng's ears.
It happened that this night, Erlang also came to Qin Zheng to explain the sales situation of street vegetables, so he came to see him in the evening with gifts.
After the guests and hosts sat down and exchanged pleasantries, Erlang mentioned the border and said that now that Gaozhang's army had withdrawn to the capital, the border was much quieter.
Nowadays, the Nanman people are killing enough people, and everyone's life is much more peaceful than before.
Most of the street food is sold in Phoenix City, and a small amount is also sold to people in Dayan.
Qin Zheng nodded while listening, but he was thinking about Lu Fang.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he won world-famous applause, which was a good start for the future.
Just when he was thinking about this, Wang Erlang suddenly said: "By the way, this time at the border of Dayan, I accidentally picked up something.
I thought it might be related to brother Qin, so I brought it here specially."
While saying this, Wang Erlang took out something, which turned out to be a hairpin.
The hairpin was carved from a tree root.
Although the style was simple, the shape was simple and natural, making it quite natural.
Qin Zheng already felt a sense of familiarity when he saw this object.
He felt that the carving was clearly written by his father.
After taking it over, I quickly looked at the hairpin needle, and sure enough, the words "Qin One Man System" were carefully engraved on it.
Qin Zheng knew his father.
He only had his mother in his heart for the rest of his life.
Even if his mother left without saying goodbye one month after giving birth to her and was never seen again, he would only have her in his heart for the rest of his life.
In Qin Zheng's memory, it was not that no one threw red embroidery balls at his father, nor that no one came to arrange a match for his father, but his father never looked at it, or even paid attention to it.
Therefore, this hairpin can only have one owner, and that is her missing mother.
At this moment, Qin Zheng held the wooden hairpin tightly and asked Wang Erlang: "Dare I ask my second brother, where does this hairpin come from?"
Wang Erlang saw Qin Zheng staring at the hairpin with affection in his eyes.
He knew that he had guessed correctly, so he hurriedly said: "I picked up this hairpin at the border.
I thought it might have something to do with Uncle Qin, so I took it Come on.
Don't worry, I'll talk to you slowly."
It turned out that when Wang Erlang was selling a cart of street vegetables at the border, he happened to meet a caravan.
There was a woman in the caravan, about thirty years old, and this hairpin was worn on her head.
Later, the caravan left and the hairpin fell.
"Originally I wanted to send it to her, but the caravan had already gone far in the direction of Dayan, and I didn't dare to go there.
When I picked up the hairpin, when I saw the words on it, I felt that it was like talking to Uncle Qin.
It was relevant, so I took it back.”
When Qin Zheng heard these words, his heart rose and fell, thinking that that woman could be his mother who had been missing for eighteen years.
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Seeing this, Wang Erlang lowered his head and sighed, and then said: "I had known this, I should have chased her and asked for details.
Now that I recall, that woman is somewhat similar to Brother Qin."
Hearing this, Qin Zheng's hand tightened on the hairpin.
She looked down at the hairpin, wondering if her mother had really been found.
Seeing this, Torre on the side patted Qin Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Why don't we go over there and look for him?
Since there is a caravan there, we might be able to find his whereabouts."
Qin Zheng nodded and asked Wang Erlang the name of the caravan, how many people there were, what they were transporting, and whether there were any bodyguards accompanying them and what their number was.
Wang Erlang also couldn't remember clearly.
He just tried his best to recall and answered Qin Zheng as best as he could.
In the evening, after Wang Erlang left, Dan Yan, who was supposed to be immersed in work, walked up to Qin Zheng and said, "Shopkeeper, please be careful when searching for people."
Qin Zheng didn't answer, just stared at the hairpin silently.
She was sure that this hairpin was made by her father.
Even if the woman is not the mother, she probably has something to do with the mother.
If she can be found, she can always get some clues.
Even though the border in Dayan was not peaceful, so what?
She was originally hopeless and the only thing she cared about was finding her mother.
She created Lu Cai's name for her mother.
Now that my mother has a clue, how could she give up searching for the sake of the mortal world?
So she made a decision silently, stopped making street food, and went to the border of Dayan to look for clues about the caravan.
Food and drink for 20,000 men and horses is indeed a problem.
Although Luojia Mountain can support it for a while, it will not be able to support it for a long time.
Zhuge Ming has a headache and is worried about being unable to do anything all day long.
Lu Yilong and others, who had been eating and drinking here all day long, also felt very blushing.
He was embarrassed every time Ba Buhui asked him to drink.
On this day, Lu Fang called Lu Yilong and asked him to bring a few brothers.
He needed to do some hard work.
Lu Yilong didn't think much, found a few brothers with big muscles and round waists, and followed Lu down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, they walked and walked, riding horses all day long, until it was dark, and they stopped in front of a mountain forest.
Lu put down his horse and went into the woods.
Lu Yilong had no choice but to take a few brothers to go into the woods too.
This is a mixed forest, with all kinds of trees in it.
Now these trees have no branches and leaves, and are covered with bits of white snow.
The melted snow on the ground is mixed with the unmelted snow, making it difficult to walk in the mud.
I walked on the muddy ground where the snow had melted, observing as I walked.
Finally, I stopped in front of a small tree.
There was a mass grave.
The small graves were almost submerged in the snow, with dead leaves and grass, making them look lonely.
Desolate. 11687otgt Nongmen Duoxi Lu Fang pointed to a grave at random and ordered: "dig."
Lu Yilong was stunned when he heard this: "What, digging a grave?"
Several strong men behind him were also surprised.
Lu Fang looked at the small grave indifferently and said, "dig."
The second time he gave the order, there were mountains of military orders.
Lu Yilong bit the bullet, thrust the shovel into the grave, and said: "Okay, brothers, let's get to work."
Everyone had never done the job of digging a grave before.
At first, they were a little unable to lift the shovel, but after digging for a few times, they immediately let go.
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Come to think of it, Master Ninth is always right.
Even if they are asked to dig a grave, it must be the grave of a very vicious person.
He deserves to be dug.
They dug for a long time and came out with a long coffin.
The coffin was made of simple materials and was already rotting under the ground.
Lu Yilong looked at the coffin, wondering which villain it was.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the young master reaching out to open the coffin.
Lu Yilong yelled and said hurriedly: "Master, don't move, let me do it."
How could their upright Master Ninth do such a sinister thing as opening someone's coffin?
It wouldn't sound good if it spread, so he should do it Bar.
Without thinking, Lu Yilong covered his nose and opened it, but when he opened it, he saw golden light shining in front of his eyes, which almost blinded him.
Several strong men beside Lu Yilong were also speechless.
What did they see?
A whole coffin of gold.
How much silver does it cost?
After Lu Yilong and others stared at the box of gold for a moment, they finally turned their stiff eyes to the young master: "Young master, what is going on?"
Lu Fang explained: "This grave was dug by my men that day.
Buried underneath were Yan Song's embezzled military pay and bribes he had received over the years.
I intercepted it and buried it here, just for our use."
When Lu Yilong heard this, facing the huge wealth, he almost cheered loudly, but just as he was about to cheer, he suddenly thought of his dead brothers, his eyes turned red, and he choked: "Now brothers don't have to go hungry. " When the road was over, people were ordered to take out all the gold and put it into several people's bags.
Each person's bag was heavy.
These people happily rode back to Luojia Mountain.
Passing by a market in a small town, they saw someone selling street vegetables.
Seeing this, Lu Fang stopped his horse and saw from a distance that the words "Made in a One-person Restaurant" were written on the pottery pot.
Lu Fang was very familiar with this, so he got off his horse and went over to ask.
Lu Yilong had never seen so much gold in his life.
At this moment, he felt that his back was being pressed.
He was afraid that others would see that there was gold in the heavy bag behind his back.
That was so uneasy that he just wanted to hurry up.
It is safe to go back to Luojia Mountain.
Who would have thought that Lu Fang would actually have the heart to ask about what kinds of vegetables are on the roadside?
It’s really inexplicable.
But since it was the young master who did it, he couldn't say anything, so he could only endure it secretly.
Lu Fang tasted the open jar next to him, and after just one sip, he knew that the familiar taste must have come from Qin Zheng's hand.
He couldn't help but frown and asked the vendor: "How come this kind of food is sold here in Dayan?"
The hawker was a businessman and knew people well.
He could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary person.
He was determined to win over business and explained enthusiastically: "Young master, you don't know something.
Now this man is the street food in the restaurant."
It is very popular in our border area.
Everyone knows about the reputation and I wanted to eat it, but I couldn't, so I bought a cart from the border and shipped it to us to sell slowly.
"Of course, the price must be much higher than that at the border, costing three taels of silver.
The so-called willing ones take the bait, and there are always some greedy ones who just want this one.
When Lu Fang heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay."
The hawker didn't understand: What does "good" mean?
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Lu Fang turned around and told Lu Yilong: "Go back and send someone to pull back all the food on the street."
Lu Yilong's jaw almost dropped when he heard this.
What's wrong with the young master?
Three taels of silver buys a jar of pickles.
Doesn't the young master know how many pickles he can buy with three taels of silver?
When the hawker heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw: "Sir, sir, I have twenty jars here."
That's sixty taels of silver.
Lu Fang touched his pocket and said immediately: "I will give you a deposit of ten taels first and send someone to pick it up tomorrow.
You don't have to sell it now."
The hawker suddenly felt that he had met the God of Wealth.
He nodded and bowed in compliments, indicating that he would definitely put away all the dishes and wait for him to pick them up tomorrow.
After leaving the town, Lu Yilong was absent-minded along the way.
He looked at the back of the young master's wise and powerful head, thinking that in the future, he would still have to leave the purchasing matter to that old man Zhuge Ming.
With the young master's method of spending money, he can squander all the money he has at home.
There was no conversation all the way.
When they arrived at Luojia Mountain, everyone saw that they each carried a big bag on their backs.
They thought they had brought back some food, so they couldn't help but stepped forward and joked: "What kind of delicious food is this?
I'm waiting for you to run away."
Go buy it in a day.”
Lu Yilong didn't answer and went into the house alone.
Only a few trusted brothers and Zhuge Ming were left behind.
When the door was closed, several people poured the sacks on the ground like they used to pour sweet potatoes.
They heard a crashing sound inside.
The gold nuggets fell out one by one.
Suddenly, the dark room shone with golden light.
Not to mention others, even Zhuge Ming, who was well-informed, was dumbfounded.
After a long time, Zhuge Ming found his words: "This is gold."
Lu Fang nodded and briefly explained the origin of this batch of gold.
Zhuge Ming's eyes widened as he listened, and then he danced and laughed as if he was crazy.
Finally, he suddenly hugged Lu Yilong and said, "We are going to be drunk today."
Lu Yilong threw Zhuge Ming aside in disgust.
He didn't want to drink with Zhuge Ming.
He wanted to drink with the young master, and he wanted to drink with Hu, Bao and Yuan.
Zhuge Ming was suddenly thrown aside, but he was not angry at all.
He got up with a smile and patted the dust on his body: "Great, brothers no longer have to starve and freeze.
There is hope for the revival of the Lu Family Army."
He smiled, suddenly thought of something, stopped his smile, looked at Lu Fang solemnly, and said: "Master Ninth, you want to avenge the old general, all the young masters, and our young lady."
Lu Fang nodded and said calmly: "Revenge must be avenged."
Zhuge Ming nodded repeatedly: "Now there is hope for revenge."
After everyone's excitement subsided, Lu Fang began to distribute the gold.
He first divided some and asked someone to send it to General Pingding's uncle tomorrow.
He knew that General Pingding was also having a hard time.
I will also divide some of it for Ba Gaitian tomorrow, and divide the rest to tide over the current difficulties first.
The next part will be found in a safe place to store it for future use.
After the road distribution was completed, he specifically ordered: "Yilong, remember to pull a cart tomorrow and bring back that cart of street vegetables."
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Zhuge Ming was immersed in the emotion of having a silver coin and his great revenge was about to be repaid.
From now on, the Lu family army was about to scream at Da Yan.
He was pacing back and forth thinking about the general situation of the world and couldn't extricate himself.
At this time, he heard what Lu Fang said about the dish, and he was puzzled.
The ground asked: "What food, what to buy?"
He has taken the initiative and consciously become the logistics manager of the Lu family army.
He will take care of the current pile of gold and all future purchases.
When Lu Yilong mentioned this, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
He looked at Lu Fang's face with a sad face and carefully repeated the incident to Zhuge Ming.
After Lu Yilong finished speaking, he was satisfied to see that Zhuge Ming also had a face full of objections.
Zhuge Ming walked up to Lu Fang seriously and said earnestly: "Master, although we have gold, we are temporarily rich. , but this gold will be put to great use in the future.
If we really want to succeed, we will have to spend a lot of money in the future.
There are so many, we must not waste any of them, so we must spend our gold wisely.
Although these sixty taels of silver are nothing, if it is really a good thing, you can just buy it.
Occasionally everyone will buy it.
It’s okay to satisfy a craving, but it’s really just sixty taels of silver to buy a few jars of pickled vegetables.”
The young master is wise and powerful.
He really couldn't bear to say anything, and he was too embarrassed to say anything unpleasant.
He looked embarrassed and continued to plan to speak: "Young master, you have to know that we have 20,000 mouths.
I'm afraid there will be more in the future.
There will be more."
So he continued to ramble.
At this moment, Lu Yilong suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.
He had known that Zhuge Ming was a talker, but he didn't expect that he could be so talkative to the young master.
He would rather spend sixty taels to never listen to him again.
He felt deeply that he was sorry for the young master and should not sue the young master.
Lu Yilong, who could not bear this little situation, covered his ears and rolled out.
Lu Yihu looked at Lu Fang's face from the side and saw that Lu Fang's face was also turning dark.
He knew that he couldn't stand it anymore, but he, Lu Yihu, was running or not running or was Lu Yilong running away?
He was supposed to run away, but if he ran away now, how could he be worthy of the young master?
After struggling for a while, Lu Yihu's loyalty to Lu Fang finally defeated his regret for the sixty taels of silver.
He stepped forward and yelled: "Stop arguing, it's just sixty taels of silver.
Why bother with me?"
"One tiger's account" As soon as these words came out, he himself was stunned for a moment.
This was no longer the past, and who was responsible for who.
Lu Fang finally found someone to support him, and said with a dark face: "That's it, Mr.
Tomorrow will send someone to get Lu Fang."
On the second day, the chore of fetching vegetables finally fell to Lu Yibao, while Lu Yilong and Lu Yihu were sent on better errands to buy food at the markets in surrounding villages and towns.
You must know that there are 20,000 mouths.
How can you buy so much food in a short time?
You can only buy it scattered here and there.
Lu Yibao had doubts about his future when he thought that his eldest and second brothers were going to buy food to fill their stomachs, while he had to carry several jars of pickles.
However, since it was a military order, he had no choice but to carry it out.
Finally, with the compliment of the vendor, he paid the final payment of fifty taels of silver and brought twenty jars of pickles back on a cart.
When it was time to have dinner in the evening, Ba Gai Tian Ba Bu Hui Lu Fang Zhuge Ming and others were all present.
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Everyone was having a great time with good wine and meat.
There were even brothers who played the erhu to add to the fun.
Some of them even liked to make fun and wanted to dance for everyone.
What dance.
This village is full of grown men, not even a woman is seen, so a group of people have no choice but to amuse themselves.
During the banquet, people were drinking and drinking, and it was very lively.
Lu Yilong and Lu Yihu screamed loudly, and drank one glass after another.
While everyone was busy, suddenly, a special fragrance came to the nostrils.
This fragrance was different from the strong fragrance of meat.
Instead, it was mixed with a long-established fragrance of vegetables, which whetted people's appetite and tempted everyone.
The glutton in the belly.
Suddenly, it seemed that the aroma of wine was no longer so attractive, and the roast duck and stewed chicken on the table became boring.
Everyone stretched their necks and swallowed their saliva to ask: "What does this smell like?
What delicious food have you made?"
ah" At this time, the cook came over and reported: "I just opened a jar of street vegetables, and I am planning to put it on a small plate for the generals to taste." street vegetables Lu Yilong drooled and a question mark hung on his forehead.
Could it be the batch of street food that the young master ordered?
Zhuge Ming frowned, street vegetables are just pickles, how can they be so fragrant?
Lu Yibao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Was it the Lu Cai he had brought back?
Lu Fang calmly waved to the cook: "Open all the nineteen jars of street vegetables and divide them into small plates.
Let each brother share some."
The cook got the order and went to do it immediately.
Soon, dishes after dishes of street vegetables were served on the table.
The brothers all looked eagerly at the direction where the vegetables came from, their nostrils twitching in order to inhale more of the tempting aroma.
Lu Yilong looked at the street food in front of him and couldn't help but stretched out his chopsticks to take the first bite.
When he entered his mouth, he felt that the food was chewy and chewy, and the food was filled with a lingering fragrance.
Chew slowly, the aroma seems to penetrate into the stomach and follow every part of the stomach.
It is really unexpectedly delicious.
He nodded repeatedly, and before anyone else could react, he put his chopsticks into the bowl for the second time.
Lu Yihu also took a quick bite, but after finishing the meal, he had a very special look on his face.
After a long time, he suddenly said: "It's a bit like the vegetables my mother dried for me when I was a child, with the smell of the sun."
Seeing that both his brothers had tasted it, Lu Yibao hurriedly took a big bite and said, "It's so delicious.
It's so delicious."
He hadn't swallowed it yet. , and went to grab the next wave.
Zhuge Ming said to Lu Fang yesterday, and now he felt quite embarrassed, but seeing everyone taking off their chopsticks, he was really a little greedy, so he smiled at the Ba family and his son and Lu Fang and said: "Ba village master , Young Master, Young Master, you guys also have a try."
In fact, Ba Gaitian couldn't help but wanted to take a bite, but as an old hero that everyone admired, he couldn't be embarrassed.
At this time, he finally expected someone to say a few polite words to him, so he hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope. , nodded and said: "Okay, try it, try it."
As he said this, he quickly stretched out his chopsticks.
Seeing this, Ba Buhui hurriedly grabbed a chopstick not to be outdone.
When the food was in their mouths, everyone nodded as they ate: "It's delicious, it's delicious."
Ba Buhui unceremoniously brought out another large set of chopsticks.
Ba Gaitian stared at his son, feeling that he really didn't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young.
Why don't you know how to take the opportunity to do it for him as a father?
Seeing this, Zhuge Ming couldn't help it anymore.
Before everyone grabbed all the dishes, he quickly brought himself a chopstick and put it in his bowl, intending to taste it slowly.
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Lu Fang snorted softly and said, "Mr.
Zhuge, how does this dish taste?"
Zhuge Ming hurriedly apologized and nodded: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's so delicious."
Lu Fang said: "It's delicious, but it's just a bit expensive."
Zhuge Ming shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, it's not expensive at all.
It's only three taels of silver.
Why is it so cheap?
Do you still have it?
Let's have another hundred jars."
The delicious food is always eaten up quickly.
Although there are ten jars of street food, it can't stand the crowd.
This means that everyone at Lu Fang's table is a general, so everyone has one or two chopsticks, and there are some other pawns.
It would be nice if everyone can have some shredded cabbage.
Lu Yilong was quite dissatisfied: "It's too little.
It's gone before you even taste it."
Lu Yibao also agreed: "Yes, it's gone."
Lu Yilong glared at Lu Yibao helplessly: "It's so delicious, why did you only order twenty jars?"
When he said this, Lu Yibao almost hit the wall.
He only has twenty jars, okay?
No more, no more.
Among these people, Zhuge Ming was still the most thoughtful one.
He smiled at Lu Fang and said, "Master, where does this local food come from and why is it so delicious?"
He could tell that the young master had obviously eaten it before, otherwise he would have eaten it.
You wouldn't rashly spend three taels of silver to buy a jar of pickles.
He had long known that their wise and powerful Ninth Young Master would not do such stupid things.
Lu Fang said coldly: "This dish is only available in Phoenix City, not in Dayan."
When everyone heard this, they felt quite disappointed.
It seemed that they couldn't eat it.
As a result, Lu Fang suddenly said: "But" Everyone immediately opened their eyes, waiting for Lu Fang's follow-up.
It seems there is still hope.
Lu Fang continued: "However, I will do it."
Everyone almost fell off their chairs.
A ninth young master from Zhong Ming Ding Shi, a wise and powerful general on horseback, actually said that he can make pickles and they are such delicious pickles.
Ba Gaitian stroked his beard and laughed dryly: "Nephew Lu Xian, this is a great joke."
But Lu Fang said seriously: "Let's pick up some wild vegetables tomorrow, and I'll start cooking them."
Zhuge Ming looked at Lu Fang thoughtfully.
Lu Yilong remembered something and shouted: "I understand, the young master who worked as a waiter in a restaurant really knows how to cook."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was almost sweating.
Their general worked as a servant for someone else.
Should you say this out loud?
What if it reaches other people's ears, such as the ears of Gao Zhang?
But if the young master really knows how to cook street food, then what?
The young master actually worked as a waiter for someone and knows how to cook.
This wife is so good.
Everyone is in a good mood In addition to diligently practicing martial arts, the people of Luojia Mountain began a life of picking wild vegetables all over the mountains.
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They were looking forward to the day when they could eat such delicious jar vegetables again.
They were not used to calling them street vegetables, so they euphemistically called them jar vegetables. vegetable But just when everyone was looking forward to the dishes that were about to arrive in their mouths with great longing, Lu Yilong felt that he was tossing and turning every night.
There was no other reason, it was just that his room was too close to the young master's.
Every night when it was time to go to bed, he would smell a refreshing fragrance coming from the young master's room, which aroused every craving in his stomach.
The insects made him unable to control himself.
He just wanted to run to the young master's room and take a bite.
So one night, Lu Yilong quietly found Lu Fang and shouted loyally: "Master" Lu Fang gently flicked the oil lamp and continued to read with his head down.
Lu Yilong didn't give up and called out again: "Master" Lu Fang didn't even move his eyebrows and asked quietly: "What's wrong?"
Lu Yilong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, Yilong is hungry."
Lu Fang didn't even raise his head: "If you're hungry, look for the cook."
Lu Yilong said with a bitter face: "Did the young master still leave a jar of street vegetables?"
Lu Fang looked around and said to him: "In a few days, a new jar of vegetables will be made and I will give it to you to eat."
Lu Yilong's heart became more and more bitter, and he directly stated his purpose: "Master, I want to eat that jar of vegetables in your room."
Lu Fang suddenly closed the scroll in his hand and flatly refused: "No."
Lu Yilong felt aggrieved: "Master, didn't you once say that you would share the joys and sorrows with us?"
Lu Fang was silent for a while and finally said: "I eat the vegetables and you smell them.
Doesn't that count as sharing the joys and sorrows?"
Lu Yilong suddenly wanted to cry, and said in frustration: "Master, if you don't let me eat, Yilong won't blame you, but can you stop eating a little every night?
Eat a little every night, until when?
This is torture every day.
If you finish eating earlier, I will be born sooner.”
Lu Fang thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll close the window when I eat in the future."
Lu Yilong sighed and said, "Okay, this is also a way."
That night, Lu Yilong went back and drank a lot of wine.
He hugged Lu Yihu and shouted, "Young master, you are eating alone and don't call me, but I only tell you and won't tell others."
While he was yelling, Zhuge Ming looked at Lu Fang's room thoughtfully. gd1806102: