Volume 1: Spring in Wulong Town Chapter 130: Such a “big” child?
Mrs. Zhao was silent for almost half a quarter of an hour because of this half piece of purple gold.
The purity of the purple gold that Tang Zheng collected was far beyond her imagination. She had never seen purple gold of this quality in all her years in the Yaoshan tribe!
Its value is almost immeasurable!
But the question Tang Zheng asked was just: "Can I exchange it for an equal amount of Red Spider Golden Silk?"
"More than enough!" Mrs. Zhao looked at Tang Zheng with almost gratitude.
For the Yaoshan tribe, this is more than just half a piece of purple gold!
With this half piece of purple gold, how many precious craftsmanships can be passed down for another ten or twenty years?
While Madam Zhao was looking at him with a complicated look, Tang Zheng, who had heard her answer "more than enough", actually took out two more pieces of pure gold and said, "I will buy whatever the Yaoshan tribe has now. If there is nothing, there is no need to change."
Mrs. Zhao's eyes changed in shock again!
If an ordinary person could take out such a large half piece of purple gold, he would already be treated as a distinguished guest by the Yaoshan tribe. But he actually took out two more pieces in one breath!
Madam Zhao stood up and leaned forward politely, "Master Tang. Although the Yaoshan tribe has a small population, they still understand the basic business principles. Master, you have extended the craftsmanship inheritance of our Yaoshan tribe for several decades. Even if the Yaoshan tribe uses the strength of the entire clan, we will definitely live up to your trust!"
Tang Zheng stretched out his hand to support him - he lacked everything except high-purity purple gold, and there was no need for the Yaoshan tribe to make such a serious matter.
Madam Zhao continued, "The stock of Red Spider Golden Silk in the Yaoshan tribe is not much, but if you don't mind, the Yaoshan tribe can weave it for you to make what you need..."
"No, no, no." Tang Zheng immediately became alert, "I only need the fine silk, and we have to handle the rest of the weaving ourselves."
Although Tang Zheng had no ill feelings towards the Yaoshan tribe, the fact that the Yaoshan tribe only cared about appearance and not therapeutic effects made him really afraid to give them the silk to weave into fans.
Seeing Tang Zheng's refusal, Madam Zhao probably realized that it was indeed inappropriate for the Yaoshan tribe to participate in the casting of weapons. She gently covered her mouth and smiled, "In this matter, I have no choice but to do it for both Mr. Tang and the Yaoshan tribe! It's just..."
"how?"
"The journey from Wulong Town to Yaoshan Tribe is not short. I am afraid that I am not strong enough to handle such a high-value transaction. Even with my husband, it is still not enough."
"Oh." Tang Zheng laughed. "Mrs. Zhao is very thoughtful. I have also considered the transportation issue - go with SF Express, it's safe and fast!"
"SF Express? What is that?" Mrs. Zhao widened her beautiful eyes.
…
A few hours later, Tang Zheng brought Mrs. Zhao to Wulong Town and went straight into the Jubao Pavilion on West Street.
"Old teacher, old teacher!" As soon as Tang Zheng entered the room, he knocked on the table at the door very familiarly, waking up Ban Yiluo, who was sleeping on the table with drool all over his beard.
"Go away...the goods you want are not yet fully prepared!" Ban Yilou was disturbed from his sweet dream by Tang Zheng. He wiped the saliva from his beard and said depressedly.
"Just remember about the materials. I came to you today for something else. Can you help me enter Yaoshan Wenlu? Are you going to the Yaoshan tribe?" Tang Zheng asked with a smile.
"You're talking nonsense?" Ban Yilou said with his beard raised. To be honest, if it weren't for Tang Zheng, he would not be willing to go to Yaoshan tribe to purchase goods so frequently.
After all, the Yaoshan Tribe, like the Bailianfang, is a place that is notoriously difficult to deal with throughout the entire continent.
Even the Yaoshan tribe is even more closed than the Bailianfang, and some areas don’t even speak the same language…
"That's good. When you go to the Yaoshan tribe to purchase goods this time, take my two friends with you. Look, that's Madam Zhao behind me, and her husband, Zhao Shanhe. You should have heard of both of them!"
"The beauties from Yaoshan? Second Zhao is very lucky. It's no problem to take them with him. But what does it have to do with you if the two of them go back to the Yaoshan tribe?" Ban Yilou glanced at Madam Zhao, and immediately became curious, so he asked Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng briefly told Ban Yilou the story of the red spider's golden silk.
Ban Yilou was stunned for a while: "Then we really have to take them with us..."
Even if the Purple Gold City came down upon them, the Yaoshan Tribe might not be able to trade even a tael or half an tael of Red Spider Golden Silk!
What's more, Ban Yiluo is just a small shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion, one of the many industries in Zijin City.
How could the sacred object of the Yaoshan tribe be handed over to him so easily?
"Thanks, old teacher. Please do me a favor. I'll treat you to a drink when we return to Wulong Town!" Tang Zheng smiled and patted Ban Yiluo's shoulder.
"You have no respect for your elders. How can I get rid of you with just a meal of wine?" Ban Yilou slapped Tang Zheng's claws away and put on a sly smile again, obviously wanting to raise the price of this "freight".
But Tang Zheng immediately revealed a sly smile similar to his: "Old Boss, I learned from Madam Zhao today how popular high-purity purple gold is. By the way, the price you exchanged it for me before..."
When Ban Yilou heard what Tang Zheng said, his heart skipped a beat and he touched his beard awkwardly: "We weren't that familiar with each other then. Besides, with our current friendship, why do you still care about something that happened so long ago..."
Tang Zheng stared at Ban Yilou with a smile, which made him feel uneasy. Then he continued, "Of course, we are brothers. Talking about money hurts our relationship! For such a small matter, I want to buy you a drink. It really looks down on you, right? Well, I think you don't need to drink this wine!"
"Yes, yes, it's just a small matter, what kind of wine to drink and what kind of food to eat, just tell me!" Ban Yilou echoed, with an ugly smile.
"Okay, Madam Zhao, I'll leave the matter of the Red Spider Golden Silk to you two when we go to Yaoshan Tribe. You can make an appointment with Manager Ban and go to Yaoshan Tribe with him. Your safety should be guaranteed!" After Tang Zheng finished playing with Ban Yilou, he turned around and put on a gentle and elegant demeanor, saying to Madam Zhao with a smile.
Mrs. Zhao finally understood what Tang Zheng meant by "going through SF Express".
Tang Zheng actually let them take a ride on Jubao Pavilion!
She looked at Tang Zheng again and again with her beautiful eyes - this Young Master Tang was really too proud.
"He is worthy of being the 'seventh uncle' of Shopkeeper Ban!" She sighed softly.
As she spoke, she half-knelt and bowed to Ban Yiluo, thanking him in advance for his care along the way.
Tang Zheng left the two of them in Jubao Pavilion to discuss the details of the trip, and then he took a carriage back to Tangjiabao.
To be honest, he himself did not expect that among the two rare materials that even Bailianfang could not get, one of them would have the help of a beautiful woman. It should not be a big problem.
Could it be that my recent efforts to stop being funny have paid off?
only……
The other piece, "Fu Bi Broken Chen Stone", is more difficult.
"Wait for the opportunity, wait for the opportunity..." Tang Zheng was sitting in the carriage, muttering to himself: "This kind of thing, it seems that I have to wait for hundreds or thousands of years..."
What I fear most is this mysterious thing - waiting for opportunity.
What the hell is chance?
I’m afraid even Lu Huang himself can’t explain it clearly!
…
I just returned to Tangjiabao and it was already dinner time.
As soon as Tang Zheng went to eat, he saw Tang Xiaotang and the others standing at the door, staring at a young man sitting in the middle of the cafeteria.
The man had a broad back and a body as big as a ball. He was two times bigger than Tang Zheng. Compared with Tang Xiaotang and the others, he was almost multiple times bigger.
All the disciples of the Tang Family Fort watched him wolf down his food. There were actually more than a dozen empty bowls placed beside him...
Tang Zheng's eyebrows jumped: "Zheng Qian's brother? Just released from the starvation prison?"
When Tang Xiaotang heard Tang Zheng's voice, she turned around abruptly and said, "Hey, isn't he your friend, Master?"
"My friend?" Tang Zheng was speechless for a long time, pointing at the humanoid sphere for a long time, "Where am I from..."
He didn't know how to express it.
He was actually a traveler from another world. All those who could be called friends were in Wulong Town. How could a friend suddenly appear?
"No?" Tang Xiaotang asked.
"He who eats and drinks for free should be beaten out with sticks!" Tang Zheng was very sure that this man was definitely not his friend!
The young men from Tangjiabao immediately surrounded them. The fat man had just finished his meal and was eating some melon seeds. When he saw such a large group of people, he was so scared that he dropped his melon seeds and squatted on the ground with his hands on his head: "What...what are you doing? Let's talk it over nicely..."
From behind him, a constellation totem that looked like a compass rose up, and when Tang Xiaotang and the others looked, they found that there were actually three stars on the constellation!
The children of Tangjiabao took a deep breath.
Three-star warrior!
Judging from his age, he is about the same age as Tang Zheng, how could he already be a three-star?
Xu Qingyan was three or four years older than him, and it was very rare for him to reach three stars. Unless this person was born in one of the seven top families or five famous cities, he would have had resources piled up since childhood...
But if he came from a place like that... the way he eats is really ugly!
Tang Zheng was also speechless.
He was a three-star warrior, yet he was such a big lump, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands. It didn't look like he was here to get free food and drinks, but instead it seemed like Tangjiabao had bullied him.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Tang Zheng walked over and reached out with his claws, but he was unable to pull up the fat man who was two times bigger than him.
“You…you are Tang Zheng?” The fat man peeked out from between his fingers in grievance, “The one who made Uncle Lu Huang drop all my affairs and come to Wulong Town to find you…Tang Zheng?”
"..." Tang Zheng was at a loss for words, "You are not the...child that Master Lu Huang was talking about, are you?"
God have mercy on me, this "child" is a little too big, isn't he?
"I... I'm from the 'Star Hunter Luo Family', one of the thirteen clans that founded Bailian Workshop. My name is Luo Fei." The fat man grunted softly from his throat.
Tang Xiaotang and the others paused for breath: "Bai Lian Fang... founded by thirteen surnames..."
Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, so you are the 'Jiyuan', oh no, that Luo Fei? Tell me, what's the matter that made you come all the way to see me?"
