Chapter 269

The autumn wind swept across the fields, and among the rice paddies, golden waves of wheat surged along with it, which was spectacular, amazing, refreshing, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

Amidst the fragrance of rice, it can be seen that the farmers are sweating profusely. Suddenly, there is smoke and dust rising in the distance. The farmers who are busy in the fields look up, but there is not much panic in their eyes, only curiosity.

Although Dagan is sending troops to fight the beasts and barbarians less than three hundred miles away from them, what does this have to do with them?As long as it does not affect the upcoming autumn harvest.

"Which caravan is this? How proud!"

The farmer in sackcloth with soil on his feet leaned on his agricultural tools and looked at the convoy that had already caught his eye. It was a huge caravan composed of dozens of carriages. What was more noticeable was the caravan. Those horses dragging heavy wagons actually reflected the unique luster of metal in the sunlight.

Mohism's mechanism horses, only those with the most status and status in the provincial capital can use this kind of gold and iron horses to drag carriages, but this caravan is actually used to move goods.

"Wind? Which firm is this? I've never heard of such a rich businessman in Yangwu Prefecture!"

"It probably came from another place!"

The two farmers sitting on the ridge chatted casually, and looked at the convoy that stretched for several miles without much fear in their eyes.

More than a year ago, did they ever see with their own eyes an army of 10 people passing by? Although they could only watch from a distance, and only saw part of it, it greatly expanded their horizons , won't be surprised by such a small scene anymore.

"Patriarch, if this trip is negotiated, our monthly profit will be at least [-] gold baht!"

Among the convoy, a car that was luxuriously decorated and even smelled of tea was in the middle. A rather robust old man was looking at the waves of wheat that fluctuated in the wind outside the car window. Ming's young scribe laughed.

It was a tall and burly young man, his eyes were bright, and he did not look tired at all. Although he was wearing a literati shirt, there was still an indescribable aura of wealth and nobility. Takako.

"Uncle Chen, it's too early to talk about it now, let's wait until we can negotiate this order!"

Feng Zichuan, who once again led the team and traveled thousands of miles to discuss affairs in different places, was not surprised. Even the huge amount of money involved this time is unimaginable to ordinary people, but to him now, he has become numb .

Rich?

Such a description is a kind of belittling for the assets he owns today.In Longchuan Mansion, some people even jokingly called him Fengban Mansion - the assets owned by one person are enough to equal half of the assets of the people in a mansion.

In just a few years, such a wealth has been accumulated, such an achievement, even a businessman, his reputation has spread very widely, not to mention that this person was actually a scholar before entering business, which is even more worthy of relish Got it.

"Patriarch, you've already gone out in person, so what else can't be discussed?"

The old man who was in the same car as Feng Zichuan said with a smile.One thing he still doesn't understand is how this half-way rich businessman who abandoned his writings and went into business persuaded those who negotiated with him to agree to cooperate with him. Some "big shots" who are obviously out of reach , as usual, there should be no intersection.

"Uncle Chen, you think too highly of me!"

Feng Zichuan shook his head, with a calm expression and an extraordinary bearing. He has been to many places over the years, and his knowledge and horizons have been greatly broadened.

"The owner is very human!"

"It's getting late, I'm going to find a village to rest, and wait until dawn before going on my way!"

Feng Zichuan didn't answer, but raised his head, looked through the open car door, looked at the sun that was about to sink, and gave an order.

"Yes!"

Thinking about resting before the sun sets is unimaginable in other chambers of commerce, but it is extremely common in Feng's chamber of commerce, because the chamber's transportation capacity has long been dominated by machine horses, which are non-stop, wear-resistant and wear-resistant.

When the chimney was filled with smoke, this huge caravan had already entered a large village, and the village elders welcomed them very warmly, just because the caravan from other places was extremely generous, and they It also carries a lot of novelty things.

"so good!"

The setting sun was already halfway down, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, Feng Zichuan sat in the great camp, looking at the young children in the village who were greeted by their parents to go home for dinner, his eyes could not help showing nostalgia.

"Patriarch, do you miss your son?"

The old man who followed beside him observed his words and asked aloud.

"I haven't seen him for more than a year. The boy won the first place back then, but yelled that he was not knowledgeable enough. He wanted to study abroad, so I allowed him, but I didn't expect that he went, except for a job from time to time. Except for letters sent back, not even a shadow of a person can be seen."

Feng Zichuan had a look of regret on his face, he was busy and fine, but once he was free, he couldn't help thinking of some warm things in his mind.

"Sir, there should be four out of ten now. According to my Dagan law, I have reached the age of marriage and can become a husband. Those who travel around the world before reaching the crown like you, will surely achieve great things in the future. "

"Uncle Chen, don't speak good words for my boy, he is very lazy, I think he doesn't want to become a big deal, he just wants to be a free and easy rich man!"

"My lord, if you live in seclusion in one place, it will be a loss for the entire Daqian!"

"Exaggerated."

"I have also read the article written by the young master!"

"Your child's words, Uncle Chen, don't take them seriously."

During the leisurely communication, the aroma of food wafted into the air, and the caravan rested early after eating, without any intention of rushing at night.

In Jinglin Prefecture, the Feng's Chamber of Commerce is definitely the employer that ordinary people want to work for the most. The working hours are the shortest and the wages are the most lucrative.

The night was late, the bright moon hung high, and the cold moonlight fell from the sky. In the silence, a dark cloud covered the eyes of the bright moon and blocked the moonlight. The sky and the earth suddenly fell into darkness, and in the darkness, the earth Started to vibrate slightly.

Feng Zichuan, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the disheveled Chen Bo, stumbling into his resting compartment.

"Patriarch, it's not good, the beast barbarians have come in!"

The red fire light suddenly penetrated into the carriage from the outside, accompanied by thick dust and smoke, Feng Zichuan could clearly see the frightened old face in front of him.

"What's going on? It's hundreds of miles away from the border, and a year ago, didn't the beasts and savages I killed in the frontier army were defeated? Why did they appear here?"

As for the well-informed Feng Zichuan who suddenly heard the news of Ci, he couldn't help but feel a little terrified on his face, but after all, he still kept calm in his heart after seeing a lot, and he was not too flustered.

"I don't know, Patriarch, this is not the time to talk about these things. Those savages are burning the rice fields. Let's run for our lives!"

The old man anxiously stepped forward and tugged at the patriarch who was only wearing his inner coat.

"it is good."

Feng Zichuan had a hard time adapting to the sudden change. No matter how much he saw, he still communicated with people, not with a group of monsters that could eat people.

In a panic, Feng Zichuan looked out of the window through the car window. Although the night was still covering the earth at this moment, the rising flames reflected terrifying huge figures one after another, like falling into a nightmare.

It was a race he had never seen before.Those monsters have dauntingly strong physiques, the shortest of which is more than seven feet, they wear rough animal skin armor, thick necks, shoulders as thick and wide as rocks, and tall, knotted muscles on their bare arms Raised, skin like bronze.

What is particularly frightening is their faces. Almost all monsters have thick and long fangs. The lower teeth are twice as long as the upper teeth, and they bite each other tightly, like sharp scimitars.

Their eyes reflected green light in the night light, their noses twitched slightly, and their ferocious faces did not resemble humans at all, but more like a group of huge beasts walking upright.

At this time, they were holding torches and burning the wheat fields recklessly. There were awakened farmers in the village, crying in despair, and the crying also attracted the attention of a group of monsters.

"Quick, inform them, find a place to hide!"

With just a glance, Feng Zichuan gave up the idea of ​​driving away on a mechanism horse. The speed of these mechanism creations that can be bought and sold by merchants is simply not comparable to that of a war horse. The only thing worthy of praise is its stability and durability.

But in front of these huge monsters, it is estimated that they will be caught and torn apart after running not too far.

"You hide first, I will notify them!"

Uncle Chen stood up and just took a step.

Suddenly all the hairs on Feng Zichuan's body stood on end, and he roared, "Uncle Chen!"

He watched helplessly not far away, a monster with arms thicker than a human waist, took a bone spear from his waist, and threw it out. The moment the bone spear fell out of his hand, Feng Zichuan judged The landing point of this crude weapon.

It was a very weird situation, he could see everything, even the air marks left by the bone spear as it passed through the air, but he couldn't change anything, he could only watch the bone spear Violently passed through Chen Bo's chest, bringing out a cloud of bloody red rain.

Feng Zichuan's blood seemed to be frozen.The bone spear pierced through Uncle Chen's chest, leaving a huge hole, and stabbed obliquely into the ground, taking his life almost instantly.

woo~
The low-pitched horn sounded suddenly, and the orcs, who were raging in the fields and were even about to rush into the village to slaughter, suddenly let out a hasty cry, and they gathered together and began to flee.

(End of this chapter)

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