The border town in the south of the Yangtze River, the land of fish and rice, the sky is gray and gray in March, and the rain, with a little warmth, falls from the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But in an hour, Yan Feng came to Binyue, and as Si Nanlie said, this Binyue is not a big city, not even a city, just a quiet country town.

The town also has the benefits of a small town, as soon as Yan Feng enters this town, he feels a sense of peace and security, and there is no outside chaos.

The small town of Binyue has a little antique, and the houses in the town will not exceed three floors at most, and there are even many of them made of pine wood and green tiles.

Yan Feng walked on the streets of this town, the ground was all paved with cyan feldspar, due to the rain, many old vegetable farmers on both sides of the street have closed their stalls, but there are still some unharvested, with a big umbrella to shield the wind and rain, in front of him still put fresh vegetables picked from the field.

These fresh vegetables, if left overnight, can be difficult to sell, although the money is not much, but for the old farmers, it is also a lot of income.

Many of the small shops on both sides have not been affected by the rain, they should be open or open, and there are many people holding umbrellas on the streets.

The whole town is estimated to have thousands of people, and there is only one street for buying and selling.

Yan Feng was dressed in white, his long hair was scattered, and the uncle and Wei Xiu behind him were hidden under the black robe, and the little horn was also drilled in the black robe, with an umbrella in his hand, shielding the falling rain for Yan Feng.

The two of them dressed up quite a little bit of a passer-by, but they didn't pay much attention to it, this kind of town, compared to the big city, is different, in the countryside, there will often be Mr. Yin and Yang, and the Taoist priest on the mountain will pass by, although the two of them are a little strange compared to ordinary people, but they have not caused any onlookers or the like.

The sound of dripping rain fell, and Yan Feng stepped on the bluestone street that began to accumulate water, walking on the street step by step, until he stopped at the door of a coffin shop.

This is the only coffin shop in the whole town, and all the utensils used in the town, such as paper money wreaths, are all bought here.

The rain fell on the umbrella and made a clicking sound, and Yan Feng stood at the door of the store, looking at the two people who were talking in the store.

One of them, apparently a buyer, was dressed in an ordinary old gray coat, with hair of the typical back-combed style, white in between, with a pair of rimless glasses, and a haggard look on his face, apparently having not had a good rest for a long time.

This person is Ye Bin.

"Big brother, we have three kinds of coffins made of cypress, pine, and nanmu, which one do you want. ”

The seller is a middle-aged man in his early forties, who looks quite honest, and is introducing Ye Bin to the type of coffin.

"I don't know about this, but Nanmu's should be the best. ”

"I want Nanmu's. ”

"Big brother, Nanmu is of course the best, but my Nanmu is also different, there are a little worse, some are better, I don't know which type you want, of course, the price of a better one is more expensive. ”

Ye Bin frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I want the best in your store." ”

"The best"

The middle-aged man thought for a while and continued: "I have a pair of good Nanmu coffins, and I still took great pains to buy this material from a friend, but the price is a bit high, I don't know."

"Say it, how much"

Ye Bin had a sad look on his face, obviously not wanting to stay here for too long.

"Eight hundred thousand. ”

"Eight" Hearing the price, Ye Bin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face showed embarrassment.

To be honest, of course he wanted his wife to sleep in the best coffin, after all, before his death

I didn't give her a rich life, let her suffer and suffer with her for so many years, this last journey, absolutely can't let her be shabby anymore.

But he really doesn't have that much money, he has been an official for many years, but his life savings are only about 100,000 yuan.

Looking at this scene, Yan Feng outside the coffin shop sighed, Ye Bin, although he is in a high position all the year round, not to mention 100,000 or millions of the rights in his hands, but he is indeed a veritable Qing official, if he is greedy, not to mention an official of his level, even if it is a small town mayor, 800,000 is definitely not a big number.

But the number of 800,000 has stumped the current Ye Bin.

Just when Ye Bin was in trouble, Yan Feng looked up at the name of the coffin shop, and happened to see that there was a sign on the signboard of the coffin shop, which was a word, printed in the lower left corner of the signboard, Su

The major yin and yang families also need funds to maintain a huge family operation, so all over the country, there are their branch clansmen who open some businesses related to yin and yang, some large and some small, and the coffin shop is naturally one of them.

According to this inference, this coffin shop must be the industry of the Su family in Jiangnan.

After thinking about it, Yan Feng walked into the coffin shop.

"Boss, this coffin, it's on my account. ”

As soon as Yan Feng's voice came out, Ye Bin turned his head and saw him, and suddenly there was surprise in his eyes: "Xiaofeng, you"

Yan Feng looked at Ye Bin, with a determined look in his eyes: "Uncle Ye, leave my aunt's funeral to me." ”

Ye Bin looked at the Yan Feng in his eyes, paused for a moment, and nodded.

After getting Ye Bin's permission, Yan Feng turned to look at the middle-aged man who had made a fortune, and continued: "Boss, I want the coffin you said earlier, as for the money, you can go to Maoshan to get it, if you want to be a member of the Su family, this matter should not be very troublesome." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was obviously a little surprised, Yan Feng actually knew about the existence of the Su family, and knew that the Su family was obviously not an ordinary person.

"The little brother is a person from Maoshan"

Yan Feng nodded, and then took out a palm-sized ancient gold medal from his arms and handed it to the boss

This was given to him by Si Nanlie, Yan Feng is away all the year round, and it is much more convenient to have this token.

"You can take this token to Maoshan to withdraw money. ”

This middle-aged man, who took the token, was stunned at first, and then reacted, especially when he saw the word Zhengtian in the token, he turned the token over and saw a strict word, and he was immediately frightened.

Let him be in such a border town, but after all, he is a member of the Su family, and he has naturally heard of the Zhengtian Alliance, and when he looks at this token, he knows that this is the old order of the alliance.

"Su family Su Fengmao see the old man"

Seeing this, Yan Feng smiled slightly: "There is no need to do this, just send that coffin safely, the money will naturally not be a cent." ”

"Rest assured, the coffin will be delivered on time, and as for the money, the money of the old man is absolutely unbearable. Saying that, the middle-aged man held the ancient gold token in both hands and respectfully presented it to Yan Feng.

At this point, Yan Feng didn't have much to say, and after taking the order of the elder of the alliance, he looked at Ye Bin: "Uncle, take me to my aunt." ”

Turning his head to look at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier outside, Yan Feng's tone also carried a trace of sadness.

"I can, let you see each other one last time. ”

Listening to Yan Feng's words, Ye Bin was suddenly shocked, of course he knew that Yan Feng meant that he was in a high position, and he was calm and calm no matter what happened to him over the years, but at this moment, a half-white old man couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

The sound of rain, ticking, resounded in this quiet town.