Yan Zhigang didn't know that there were more things in his goods that shouldn't have come out, but there was a lot of movement in Jingcheng County, and someone had already sent a quick interrogation yesterday, so Yan Zhigang planned to get this batch of goods out as soon as possible, which was the fastest way to destroy the evidence.

To this end, he found a buyer in the past and promised them that he would sell the goods to them on a first-hand-money-later-money-later basis.

This group of people was a relatively well-known arms dealer on the border of the Song State, and what they did was to sell high-quality weapons of the Song State to the Jin and Liao people.

Of course, they are not confined to outsiders, and if the Song people, such as the robbers on a certain mountain, want to be their customers, they are very welcome.

Yan Zhigang has cooperated with them a lot of times, and he will not only withhold the weapons and food of the Zhenguo Army, but also detain the other troops.

Generally speaking, those detained from the Zhenguo Army were sold to them by Yan Zhigang. Withheld from other troops, Yan Zhigang would occasionally ask them to sell.

So the relationship between the two sides is not bad, although Yan Zhigang feels that the guy who connects with him every time is a little frivolous, but now he can only trust them.

In the middle of the night, it was drizzling in the sky, and a man in a cloak walked out of an inn in the Daimyo Castle.

There is no curfew in the Daimyo's house, and there are people who appear on the streets in the middle of the night. Coupled with the fact that it was drizzling in the sky, he was not afraid that he would be interrogated by street patrols.

He had a long, deep scar on his face, which made his already unattractive face extremely hideous. He was also blind in one eye, except that he had tied a black cloth diagonally to his socket.

The blindfold that Zhao Yan wore was much more handsome than him, which was designed by Tang Ning, and Zhao Yan liked it very much after looking in the mirror. Listening to Downing, this is something that pirates like to wear on their faces.

After listening to Tang Ning's explanation of what a pirate is, Zhao Tong was a little yearning, but also a little regretful, he was seasick - but this blindfold solved his regret very well.

To get back to the point, the man left the inn with the lantern and went straight into an alley.

Turn left and right, turn around for about half a pillar of incense, and actually return to the edge of the inn.

But he himself was not surprised by this, and turned his head to look in the direction he had turned, and quickened his pace towards the secluded street of the city.

This is the place where the dignitaries of the Daimyo Mansion lived, and they patrolled the streets for twelve hours, and no vendors were allowed to come close, because they would disturb the rest of the nobles.

But even in the middle of the night, it's not a dead silence. There are still people walking around the street with lanterns. Or alone, in a hurry. Or in pairs, whispering.

Occasionally, a horse-drawn carriage would pass by, and the horse's hooves would make a ticking sound on the bluestone pavement.

The woman holding an oil-paper umbrella turned into an alley, and the man stood in the distance looking at her graceful back,

He swallowed hard.

But he knew what he was here for, and women were nothing in the face of tasks.

He shook his head and shook out all the thoughts that were in his head. tightened the lantern in his hand and walked quickly towards the Yan Mansion.

He first walked around the main entrance twice, and after making sure that no one was following his ass, he went around to the back door of the Yan Mansion and knocked on the back door that didn't seem to be used often.

"Moonlight in front of the bed?" One of the people inside asked in a whisper.

"I'm dripping my saliva." The man replied in a whisper.

Then the wooden door made a cracking sound from the inside, and then a crack opened. One eye peeked out inside.

Seeing this, the man in the cloak took off the cloak from his head. When the man inside saw this, he hurriedly opened the door to welcome the cloaked man in, and then closed the wooden door and locked it.

"You're here, you've been waiting for you for a long time." The man who welcomed him in whispered.

The man in the cloak smiled and said, "What we're doing here is something that can't be seen in the light, isn't it better to be later?" You don't have to lead the way, go get me some food, I'll be here in the morning, and I'll arrive at the inn an hour ago.

On the way here, I delayed for more than half an hour to make sure that it was correct, and I haven't eaten a bite yet. If you're not afraid that I'll starve to death in your Yan Mansion, don't bring me food. ”

"......" The servant glared at the cloaked man, who glared back. The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the servant finally lost the battle, and said in a vicious voice: "The master is in the study, don't go to the backyard, the lady and the young master are asleep, don't disturb them." ”

"Don't worry, I won't drop." The cloaked man replied with a smile.

When the servant heard this, he turned around and left with a curse. The man in the cloak staggered to the door of the study with his hands behind his back.

Standing at the door, he knocked on the door, and when there was a sound coming in, he pushed the door open, walked in, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Lord Yan!" Seeing Yan Zhigang sitting behind the candlelight, the man in the cloak arched his hand at him, and said with a smile: "Lord Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still look so good, it seems that you have been doing well recently." ”

Yan Zhigang frowned and said, "Why did the king of your family send you again." ”

The man in the cloak took off his cloak, threw it on a chair casually, and said with a heartbroken expression: "Don't say that, Lord Yan, every time you see a villain, there is always a large sum of silver coming in.

To you, the villain should be more like a god of wealth, right? Don't you want to meet the villain? If that's the case, the villain will leave, and you will definitely not miss your Yaxing. The man in the cloak said that, and he was about to leave.

"Damn......" Yan Zhigang scolded in a low voice, then got up and said, "Slow." ”

"What's the matter, Lord Yan, do you still have something to say to the villain?"

"Ahem...... It's not that the official doesn't want to see you, but the king of your family sends you every time, and the official also wants to see some new faces. ”

"Hehe, Lord Yan. You've seen enough people for us, and we'll never forget the incident when you saved my young master, but you'd better stop there and stop being curious.

You've taken enough risks to stop getting angry, and that's for your own good, Lord Yan. ”

Yan Zhigang looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "If the Meng family could have asked you before they did the foolish thing, your Meng family would not have fallen to today......

Okay, that's the end of the reminiscence. The goods are still in the granary of Anding Village, no one is guarding them, you can find a night to pick up the goods.

I'll tell you in advance, but this time the goods official took a big risk to deduct it. That guy from Tangning is now in trouble with the official, and the official wants seventy percent of the income from this batch of goods! ”

The man in the cloak promised: "No problem, you just want ninety percent, and we promise you." I just don't know what the quality of this shipment is, and whether it can be sold at the price you expect......"

"There is no problem with the quality." Yan Zhigang said categorically: "The cronies of this official have seen it personally, and they are all ten percent new. If nothing else, just selling your appearance is enough for you to make a lot of money. ”

"Since this is the case, the villain will first thank Lord Yan for this bite of food." The man in the cloak stood up and bowed respectfully.

Then he continued to sit down.

Yan Zhigang looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Why don't you leave yet?" ”

The man in the cloak smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry to drive people away, Lord Yan, the villain arrived a few hours ahead of the army, and his stomach is already hungry."

Coming from the inn, the villain didn't eat anything, shouldn't you entertain the villain? ”

"You ......" Yan Zhigang was angry, how could there be such a thing.

was about to scold his mother, but after thinking about it, he died down again.

When he got up, he was about to call the servants to prepare a meal for him, but before he got up, the man in the cloak said: "Lord Yan, the villain has already asked your servants to prepare, you do your business here, and the villain will leave after eating." ”

Yan Zhigang glanced at him and snorted coldly. Turn back to your desk and sit down, continuing to work on the paperwork on your desk.

A few moments later, there was a knock at the door. The man in the cloak grinned and ran to open the door, holding the wooden tray in his hand.

The servant asked the cook to make two wontons, one for Yan Zhigang as a supper, and the other for the man in the cloak.

After eating the ravioli, the man in the cloak patted his ass and left. It was raining heavily, and he also took a set of rain from Yan Fushun......