Since Lin Qiaoqiao left Guangping with Su Su, Lin Wushuang has been a little uncertain, counting up, Lin Qiaoqiao has not been by his side for many more days in the past few years than by his side, at that time, he was not like now, however, people are like this, once they find that some people or things are lost and recovered, that feeling of more cherishment is something that anyone has.
Cao Yunniang is in Beiguang, Qian Ningji went to Yunnan Dusi for a batch of money and grain, Lin Xiaohong is the general manager of Guangping, and he is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground every day, the only one who has more free time is Datian, but Datian is almost a grinder who can't suppress a fart, counting on Lin Wushuang to say to him to relieve his boredom, then it is better to directly find a wall to talk, at least, there is an echo when talking to the wall, and talking to Datian, as long as it has nothing to do with the task, there is almost no response.
Therefore, Lin Wushuang has simply become a lonely person in the bustling city, just standing at the head of the city every day, holding his little heart down the bustling crowd under the city, and sighing sadly: Life, it is really lonely as snow The only thing that is comforting is that a few days ago in Beiguang, Qian Siwei sent someone to send a message over, saying that he had met Su Su and his party who were going to Shenglong, and escorted them to the actual control area of Beiguang.
The coordinates in the city lord's mansion, he always sent his own soldiers to guard it, just worried that in case he was not there, Lin Qiaoqiao and Su Su ran back in an emergency, unlike the personal soldiers around him and Cao Yunniang, Su Su and the others brought over, but none of them had the ability to teleport back with them, if it really happened that both of them were urgently teleported back, it could only mean one thing, there was a big change on the side of Shenglong, even if the guards they brought with them, they couldn't protect them, They had no choice but to leave all the people behind and flee back.
To put it bluntly, Lin Wushuang actually didn't approve of Su Su and Lin Qiaoqiao going to Shenglong, he felt that there was no need to take this risk, no matter how well Lin Xiaohong's plan was done and how well planned, it couldn't hide the fact that this territory was played, not negotiated, and it was meaningless to go to Shenglong.
He also hopes to find out who is behind those assassins, and then make them disappear completely, but this kind of thing can't be done by Su Su and Qiaoqiao, even if Fang gradually can't count on it, there are still many people in Guangping City who can use it.
It's a pity that this kind of thing is not a person who has the final say, he has not yet reached the point of a word, this organized person is not good at all, everything has to be discussed by everyone, and it can't be capricious at all, this kind of practice, for the somewhat lazy Lin Wushuang, sometimes it is true that it can save a lot of things, but, sometimes, he also feels that it is a little too intolerable, learning from the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it is cool to be arbitrary, but if this is wrong, it is also a trouble, He was a man who was afraid of trouble.
Sun Yulin's side, sent people over, wanted to increase the ignition, this matter Lin Xiaohong directly refused, the elimination of the next two five or six half has given Sun Yulin almost fifty or so, for Sun Yulin's strength, it is enough, Xinglongwei's Shen Jia is only a hundred guns, she is the actual control of almost 30,000 troops, Sun Yulin is only a few people, his militia group, Donglaxi has not exceeded 3,000 people until now, most of which are supplied, It's all his father who has changed his attitude to be responsible, and Sun Yulin is responsible for it alone, if he can raise a thousand soldiers and horses, then he is super able to make money.
But at the moment, Beiguang is really a place to make money, whether it is a tiger camp or a militia group, it is a lot of money, and Sun Yulin wants to recruit troops and buy horses.
Although Lin Xiaohong rejected him, Sun Yulin was also cheeky enough, and he entangled with Lin Wushuang in the City Lord's Mansion for a long time, and it was a local specialty, and it was real money, so he still picked out a few boxes of bullets from Lin Wu's hands and left.
Speaking of this, Lin Wushuang remembered the Tianzi Battalion in the capital, for bullets, the traverser has always been more strictly controlled, this is also a bully at this time, there is no ability to precision machining, so, for how many eliminated guns flow out, and how much bullets flow out, those are completely two concepts, estimate the time, if the people in the Tianzi Battalion always have live ammunition training, about this time, they should also send someone to talk to Lin Wushuang about the bullet, the consumption of thousands of people, and the consumption of dozens of people in Sun Yulin, the speed at which this bullet disappears is not the same thing.
"Master, master" A young man in a green coat and a small hat ran into the tea shop from the side of the street and walked to the side of a young man.
The storyteller in the tea shop, is foaming at the mouth of the mouth to tell the Qingfeng camp to show its might, invited the heavenly soldiers and generals, and turned all the big Yue Fanzi who climbed to the top of the city into a piece of ashes, the story is to tell the story of the Qingfeng Camp in Guangping on the same day, however, Lin Wushuang came here to listen to it a few times, and found that he heard several different versions, anyway, he was idle, he simply came back every day to see what version of today's funny storyteller would say.
"Something" Lin Wushuang turned his head and looked at Tian Erhu, the master and servant were both in civilian clothes, and the people in the tea shop didn't seem to know the identities of the two of them.
"Xinglongwei sent someone over there to ask to see the master" Tian Erhu said in a low voice, "The post was handed over, the little one asked the master, see it or not" "Even if you want to see them, you may not see them now, this book is not finished yet" Lin Wushuang lazily lay on the table, "Find an inn for them to stay in first, and see them when I have time."
"Yesterday I said that the master, you used the five ghost handling fees to take away the blades of the Da Yue people, what did you say today" Tian Erhu nodded and sat down next to Lin Wushuang's table, it's not that he doesn't understand the rules, this is what Lin Wushuang asked, otherwise he would sit alone and listen to the book, and there would be an entourage standing behind, it would be too eye-catching.
"Hey" Lin Wushuang laughed and said in a low voice: "Today, your master has had adventures since he was a child, and he is proficient in edicts.
Tian Erhu laughed, opened his ears wide to listen, and thought, this storyteller is not all nonsense, aren't we just the heavenly soldiers and generals in his mouth, he can guess a little, and he can be regarded as a vernacular aa2705221 t1706231537: