The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 173 Pickpockets
Lin Yang looked indifferently at Zhao Chenfeng who was standing in front of him. He didn't speak, just condescending. When he was silent, he sneered in his heart, probably guessing what Zhao Chenfeng came for.

'This old slicker has a small calculation in his heart. In terms of loyalty, he is somewhat inferior compared to Wu Donglai and Gao Fei. Before leaving Los Angeles, he must be disarmed, so that he will not dare to play tricks after he leaves. little tricks. '

For a while, the front of the purple bamboo forest became silent, and the atmosphere gradually became suppressed.

After a while, cold sweat dripped from Zhao Chenfeng's forehead.

After the family extermination incident of Yang Cai, Li Sun's family a few days ago, his awe of Lin Yang's here could not be increased, and even, in his heart, he still had the fear of Lin Yang's vicious murder.

Now facing Lin Yang, but Lin Yang didn't speak, the pressure in his heart increased dramatically.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

After Zhao Chenfeng was sweating profusely, Lin Yang suddenly opened his mouth, causing Zhao Chenfeng to let out a sigh of relief. He felt that his whole body was soaked at this moment. Facing Lin Yang was even more uncomfortable than when facing Li Lao. Have the heart to contend.

"Mr. Lin, you are about to start school, and my Zhao family wants to give you a BMW as a transportation."

After sorting out his mood, Zhao Chenfeng took a deep breath, took out a car key from his pocket, held it in his hand, and handed it to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang glanced at the key, but didn't pick it up.

He didn't believe that Zhao Chenfeng came here just to deliver a car for no reason without him summoning him.

Zhao Chenfeng held the key, and after a full quarter of an hour, he sighed in his heart, and felt that Lin Yang's mind was like a demon again, not at all like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could achieve.

He originally thought that if Lin Yang took this key, no matter what request he had, there would be a slight possibility of it being realized. Even if it could not be realized, at least Lin Yang would not be angry.

But now it seems that it doesn't work.

Involuntarily, he gritted his teeth, and for the benefit of the Zhao family, he bowed down and asked:
"Mr. Lin, the elixir and jade pendant you gave to the Zhao family were sold out immediately. I don't know how the Zhao family can get the elixir and jade pendant after you go to the provincial capital. Please tell me clearly."

After speaking, Zhao Chenfeng became more respectful.

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and said: "Your Zhao family has also helped me a lot, and the pills and jade pendants will naturally be handed over to your Zhao family for sale. Every month in the future, you will send someone Go to the provincial capital and get it."

"Mr. Schelling."

When Zhao Chenfeng heard this, excitement flashed in his eyes, and his old face was overjoyed.

As long as there is a follow-up Lin Yang elixir, it will be much smoother to form alliances with the aristocratic families in various provinces, and it will be more beneficial to the expansion of the Zhao family's power.

Not long ago, through the extermination of the four families of Yang Cai, Li and Sun, the current Zhao family has firmly grasped the entire Luo City. The next step is to use the relationship with the Li family in the capital to get out of Luo City.

Maybe one day, the Zhao family will reach the status of the Lin family in the capital.

Thoughts flickered in Zhao Chenfeng's mind. When he raised his head, he saw that Lin Yang had turned around and walked into the Zizhu Building. He hesitated a few times, and finally put the car keys in his hand in front of the Zizhu Building without hesitation. Turn around and leave.

……

Three days later, Lin Yang walked out of the Zizhu Tower. The topography of Lingshan in the jade bamboo slips and the sheepskin map still hadn't been matched.

At this time, he should also prepare to go to the provincial capital, the school will officially start the day after tomorrow, and he will report for work tomorrow.

Go out the big wooden door.

Zhao Chenfeng, Gao Fei and others seemed to have known that Lin Yang was going to leave Los Angeles today to go to school in the provincial capital. They were all waiting at the gate of the big wooden gate. When they saw Lin Yang walking out, they immediately went up to meet him.

"Mr. Lin, the smell on the train is strong, why don't we drive you to Jiangda University?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, it doesn't take too long to drive on the high speed."

Gao Fei and the others said attentively.

But Lin Yang shook his head: "To be a student, you have to look like a student, what status, what kind of things you do. You don't need to say anymore, Gao Fei, I asked you to book the train ticket, have you booked it?"

"Mr. Lin, it has been ordered and taken out."

When Gao Fei heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he quickly took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it over.

Lin Yang took the ticket in his hand and glanced at it, it was a sleeper at night.

He nodded and said, "Take me to the station."

Gao Fei was shocked, and quickly walked to the back door of his car, and opened the door for Lin Yang.

After Lin Yang sat down, he got into the co-pilot seat, ordered the driver to drive, left Baigui Mountain, and headed for Luocheng Railway Station.

After arriving at the train station, Lin Yang sent Gao Fei away. He took the ticket and entered the waiting room. On his body, in the storage bag, besides the notice, he also brought a bank card. There are five hundred million in it.

At this time, there was still a lot of time before boarding the car. Lin Yangku sat down without incident, so he took out the parchment scroll and the jade slips from the storage bag, and continued to compare them to find the place indicated by the parchment scroll.

……

And in the waiting room of the entire railway station, there are many people walking around amidst all kinds of smells, some are real passengers, while some are targeting passengers.

Passengers like Lin Yang who focus on their own affairs and ignore the surrounding conditions are the targets of professional pickpockets.

A young man in a T-shirt was in the distance, looking at Lin Yang from time to time.

Seeing Lin Yang staring at the sheepskin scroll in his hand, the young man licked his lips and felt that the opportunity had come. Such a serious person is easy to attack, even if he is not a fat sheep, he can also learn from him. Pick up a few strands of wool without being noticed.

He couldn't help but smirk, pretending to be a passenger without hesitation, and walked towards Lin Yang.

When he arrived near Lin Yang, he found that Lin Yang did not move at all, and he was still focused on the jade block and a piece of leather in his hand. He felt a little excited in his heart, and his eyes patrolled around Lin Yang, looking for the backpack that Lin Yang was carrying. .

However, after searching for a few minutes, the young man's complexion suddenly darkened. He actually discovered that this young man who was serious about his own affairs came to the car without a single package, and came empty-handed.

'It's disgusting, it's so irritating, you are so careless, you don't even bring your package when you go out, are you going to let us starve to death, mother. '

The young man felt very unlucky, cursing in his heart, and when he was about to turn his face and walk away, he glanced at the sheepskin picture in Lin Yang's hand.

Almost instantly, the young man's body shook, his eyes widened, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

He was surprised to see that on the sheepskin map, the words '800 years of ginseng' were marked.

'That's 800-year-old ginseng, and the value of 800-year-old ginseng is worth millions, so isn't the [-]-year-old ginseng on this picture a sky-high price, grandma, is this an opportunity God gave me to make a fortune? '

The young man's eyes lit up.

He has been a pickpocket for many years, and he has never seen any items before. How can he not see that the sheepskin picture in Lin Yang's hand is clearly something of a certain age, and the information on it is very likely to be true.

(End of this chapter)