To the north of the fishing village, there is a dirt road that leads to the main road that connects with Cai County. If there are chariots and horses in Cai County, most of them will enter from the northern part of the fishing village.

At this moment, the northern part of the fishing village is bustling with activity, and many fishermen in ragged clothes and looking poor have gathered here.

But what is surprising is that these poor fishermen have a hint of joy on their faces. And there are many fishermen, who seem to have been prepared for a long time, took out large baskets full of seafood items from their homes and waited on the side of the road.

It was as if the brass bells and the 'Boss Wang' they called them were an extremely important source of commerce for their fishing village.

In fact, the brass bell that everyone heard in their ears came from the brass bell on the neck of a stubborn donkey.

And this white-haired, elderly stubborn donkey is pulling a modified cart, most of which is empty, and only a middle-aged man in a blue robe sits on the front of the car.

The blue-robed middle-aged man had a weathered face, and sat there with his hands in his hands without saying a word. For the excited welcome of the villagers, he did not show any smile on his face, still with an indifferent face, looking very unkind.

It wasn't until the stubborn donkey pulled the cart and walked all the way to the small square in the center of the village that the old donkey stopped knowing the way.

The fishermen, who had already gathered around on the side, swarmed up to the donkey cart. Some people greeted the middle-aged man in the blue-robed robe with a smile, while others raised the seafood in their hands and shouted loudly, hoping to win the attention of the middle-aged man in the blue-robed robe. Note: Character anti-filter to watch the latest chapters

The blue-robed middle-aged man didn't care about the fishermen's reaction. When he saw the donkey cart stop, he reached out and patted the blue robe on his knee, and then slowly climbed out of the cart and stood beside it.

"What kind of system are you shouting nonsense, and I will call you village chiefs. The blue-robed middle-aged man carried his chin and said.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding fishermen fell silent, and then out of it came an old man in a linen robe with a white beard.

The old man in the hemp robe walked to the side of the middle-aged man in the blue robe with a smile, first bowed his hand respectfully to the middle-aged man in the blue robe, and then said: "Boss Wang, the people in the village have been waiting for you for a long time, this time, I don't know how much seafood I plan to buy for the chamber of commerce in the city?"

After the blue-robed middle-aged man saw this ma-robed village chief, his indifferent expression finally eased a little.

"The old rule, ordinary first-class cooking fish, each one hundred catties. The second-level ordinary seafood, ten catties per piece, can also increase the price if the quality is good. If there is a grade 3 or above of the best seafood, then there is no upper limit on how much there is. ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers gathered around were all shocked!

The village chief of Mapao said with a smile on his face: "Boss Wang, don't worry, the seafood in our village is definitely the most famous within a radius of 100 miles!

Speaking of this, the old man in the linen robe turned around and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and line up and trade with Boss Wang in order!"

When those fishermen heard this, they took all kinds of seafood that they had prepared long ago on their bodies, and then arranged by the village chief of Mapao, one by one, they lined up in front of the blue-robed middle-aged donkey cart, ready to trade.

The blue-robed middle-aged man glanced at his stubborn donkey, and then added: "The transaction is not in a hurry, I will not leave here before sunset." You get some fodder for my donkey first. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in the blue robe added: "Don't feed hay, it won't eat." It's best to have beans. ”

When the village chief heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and after agreeing, he personally led a few people to find 'forage'.

It seems that in such a poor village, things like soybeans belong to 'fine grains', which are not available in ordinary fishermen's families.

After the blue-robed middle-aged man saw that the village chief of the ma-robed village had gone in person, he slowly opened his mouth to the group of fishermen in front of him who were looking at him.

"Bring the stuff. But let's be honest with me, don't try to make up for it! If Wang finds out, he won't accept this person's things in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the fishermen in front of him all looked at each other, and then agreed to come.

Immediately, the blue-robed middle-aged man took out a scale from the car and began to receive the goods, but the word Yuan Ling was written on the one-pound scale.

Seeing this scene, Juan and Liu Yinyue, who were standing in an inconspicuous corner of the fishing village from afar, couldn't help but look awe-inspired.

Li Sen, on the other hand, hugged his shoulders and quietly watched the middle-aged man in the blue robe receive the goods there.

Compared with the three Li Sen who have a special purpose, the fishermen in the village don't care about the origin of this blue-robed middle-aged man at all, what they care about is whether the seafood they have worked so hard to catch at home can be sold, and how much silver they can get in exchange.

Transactions are what they care about the most.

There are about 200 people in the fishing village, and there are about 50 households. Then there are more than 50 transactions.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe seems to be a business veteran, and the seafood production in the local fishing village is really small, so the transaction goes quickly.

When the village chief in the hemp robe trotted and brought two old soybeans to feed the donkey with a white porcelain bowl. This blue-robed middle-aged man has already liquidated nearly twenty households of aquatic products.

Among them, there is no excellent seafood above the third level, and most of them are ordinary cooking fish of the first grade, and the quality is also average.

In less than an hour, the middle-aged man in the blue robe had all been liquidated. Almost all fishermen were more or less successful in their transactions and received the corresponding money.

Therefore, these honest fishermen showed a grateful look to Boss Wang.

After the blue-robed middle-aged man glanced at the ordinary aquatic products piled up on the donkey cart, there was a faint look of dissatisfaction on his face. But he waved his hand to say goodbye to the villagers, and then led the stubborn donkey to Cai County.

As soon as he was gone, the brass bell rang again. Those villagers followed the car to see each other off, looking like they were seeing off the God of Wealth.

In fact, in Cai County, where trading resources are extremely poor, this blue-robed middle-aged 'caravan' is almost the only way to trade goods in this remote fishing village.

The fishermen were sent all the way out of the village before they stopped. Then they stood at the entrance of the village one by one, and reluctantly watched the blue-robed middle-aged man's back disappear into the distance, and then they gave up and returned to the village.

But when they returned to the village, they found that the three black-robed people who had stayed in the village and whose whereabouts were mysterious and annoying had disappeared.

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Three miles outside the fishing village, next to a barren hill.

The blue-robed middle-aged man led the donkey and was returning to Cai County step by step.

The dilapidated cart squeaks and squeaks, as if it is about to fall apart at any moment. It was loaded with fishy seafood, making it impossible for the blue-robed middle-aged man to continue to sit in the car when he returned.

The blue-robed middle-aged man didn't look very good, and when he went to the fishing village, his indifferent face seemed to be not going to do business, but to perform a troublesome errand.

Now he no longer has the privilege of riding a donkey cart, and can only lead the donkey on the dirt path, which makes him even more unhappy.

He was originally a monk with a third-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, but he was limited by the inferior qualifications of the Three Spirit Veins, so he might linger at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period for the rest of his life.

Because there was no possibility of advancing to the foundation building period, a low-level monk like him would be sent by the merchant alliance to carry out some of the lowest and most basic commercial trade activities.

I came to the fishing village to buy seafood, firstly, because in the whole Cai County, only here is the seafood output. After he transported the seafood back to Caicheng and traded it to the residents of the county, he could more or less earn some silver taels for the Shang Alliance. If there is a special high-quality seafood, then he will also make a small amount of extra money by the way.

In addition to the basic factor of trade, the second main reason is that there is a port next to the fishing village. Although the port is old and pitiful, it is a natural harbor buckle on the coast. So while buying seafood, this middle-aged man in blue robe also has the meaning of monitoring this port.

Of course, this second task of 'monitoring the port' is simply a dispensable thing for the blue-robed middle-aged.

From his point of view, in such a dilapidated and impoverished place, even he, a small third-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, was reluctant to come, let alone those powerful cultivators whose divine powers were far above him!

Those powerful people can buy the seafood output of this fishing village for ten years after they can be exchanged for more than a dozen spirit stones and replaced them with silver. How can you care about this poor place?

Moreover, the blue-robed middle-aged man has been trading here for more than three consecutive years, and he has not found any boring monks who have come back here to intervene.

The blue-robed middle-aged man felt that the bastards at the top of the Shang Alliance were kicked in the head by a donkey, so they would send themselves to squat in this kind of broken place where birds don't shit.

Thinking of this, the blue-robed middle-aged man glanced at the stubborn donkey.

How did you know that the stubborn donkey was very keen, so he immediately stopped and looked back at the blue-robed middle-aged man.

One person and one donkey looked at each other for a long time, and the blue-robed middle-aged man finally scolded the donkey, and the donkey snorted and walked towards the county seat with his mouth pursed.

But at this moment, the blue-robed middle-aged man had just taken a step and had not yet bypassed this barren slope, when three black-robed people wearing hats suddenly appeared above the barren slope.

As soon as the three black-robed people appeared, they unceremoniously blocked the way of the blue-robed middle-aged man.

When the blue-robed middle-aged man saw this, he was immediately furious!

I saw that he was guarding the donkey cart with his hands and feet, glaring at the three black-robed people, and shouting: "Three thieves, dare to stand in my way?

The three black-robed people who blocked the road were naturally the three of Li Sen.

"Robbery?"

I saw that after Li Sen heard the angry shouts of the blue-robed middle-aged man, he glanced at the stubborn donkey behind the blue-robed middle-aged man, as well as the fishy aquatic products on the simple cart.

In the end, Li Sen shook his head: "Li is not a robber, but after meeting Ge in the fishing village just now, he just wants to talk to Ge at this moment." ”

When the blue-robed middle-aged man heard this, his anger subsided slightly, and he said hesitantly: "What!? You said you saw me just now? Could it be that you are the fishermen in that village?"

Faced with the question of the blue-robed middle-aged, Li Sen didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, but replied cleanly: "No, we are from the Zhongyi Hall. This time I came to Cai County, I was ready to take over this place in an all-round way. Originally, I thought that this place was a 'blank space' that no one controlled, but now that I bumped into the pavilion, I inevitably had to say hello. ”

After a pause, Li Senfu said in a light tone: "You can leave this place forever." Of course, after returning with your donkey cart and aquatic products, you have to tell the people of the Yuanling Business Alliance by the way, we want this place in Cai County. ”