Practitioner with the World Gate

Chapter 64
In ancient times, coming up with a trip to a faraway place was not as easy as imagined.

Most ancient people did not even have the opportunity to travel far in their entire lives.

Fortunately, Lu Fan is also considered a semi-"superior", and he can eat and drink without worrying about eating and drinking with his back on the space. It is not difficult to go to Yangzhou.

He put the sundries into the storage bag, and then went to Guo's mansion first, found the old servant there to explain his intention, and at the same time handed over the deed of his house to him.

The house was originally sent by Guo Zheng, and it is better to leave it to the Guo family to handle it now.

Lu Fan himself turned his head to the post station, intending to find a caravan that was about to go south.

There are many inconveniences in ancient times, and one of them can be reflected here.

Not to mention the inconvenient transportation, and finding the way is also a troublesome thing.

Maps are controlled products!

Dajing calls a map a map, which means the same thing.

In Heishi County, only the county lord has a map covering the county's jurisdiction.

Generally speaking, leaving those old rivers and lakes that have been walking outside all the year round, even if a stunned young man pulls a grassroots team, he will not be able to find out where the capital is!
It sounds incredible.

Lu Fan and Guo Zheng talked about this, and Guo Zheng explained it to him at the time, and asked him to understand it.

After thinking about it carefully, he was really confused and lost.

Jiangnan is not bad in the south, but how to get there?
How many mountains are there in the middle?Is there any official way?How many rivers do we have to cross?How to get back to the right path after a detour?

Lu Fan trotted all the way to the post station in the city, which is one of the busiest places in Heishi County.

As there are more businessmen passing by, consumption power is also rising.

The person in charge of the post station has the title of "corporate chief", which is a job passed down from father to son, from son to grandson, and from generation to generation without any mistakes.

The official business is to feed and raise horses to ensure that the Dajing officials who pass by here use horses normally.

Feeding horses requires money, and the funds given by the higher-ups are not enough.

In private, the oil and water is to use the convenience to run the post station, make some money to subsidize the family, and also subsidize the horses.

When Lu Fan walked into the post station, it was the busiest time.

A woman in a skirt was inserted into the crowd, and from time to time, someone touched her buttocks, which immediately provoked a wave of scolding.

However, this couldn't stop her.

The captain of the post station can say that he will give five coppers for every pot of fermented glutinous rice sold.

After wandering around in this circle, at least seven or eight pots can be sold.

If you come here several times a day, the kid at home will use up the money for his studies.

As for the bad customs and so on, forget it, who talks about customs to the widow who begs for life?

Lu Fan's arrival attracted many people's attention.

He was dressed as a Taoist priest, especially with a golden-haired monkey squatting on his shoulder.

A young traveling trader probably had drunk too much, his face was flushed, he got up and said with his tongue out, "Hey, that Taoist priest, you're playing tricks!"

Those who were traveling with him didn't have time to pull him, so they had to apologize to Lu Fan.

"My young master is a little drunk, don't blame the Taoist priest, don't blame him."

Among the people who are most taboo to provoke when walking in the rivers and lakes, there are Taoist priests.

Lu Fan didn't care, he smiled, folded a few paper cranes and threw them into the air.

"It's fine to play monkeys, Xiaodao is not a charlatan, so let these paper cranes fly around a few times to cheer you up."

Under everyone's surprised or bewildered eyes, these origami cranes sometimes dance lightly, and sometimes cuddle up and peck at each other.

Coupled with the fact that the paper crane itself is stacked with fluorescent paper, the scene is really beautiful.

After a dance, the audience was silent.

The young businessman who teased Lu Fan before was also sober, covered in white sweat, and his back was wet.

"Dao Daochang, I have offended you!"

He took a big gulp to make amends, then paid the bill, and led the people out of the post in a hurry, presumably frightened.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, and glanced around: "Is there any layman who is going to the south, the trail has never been far away, and he doesn't know the way."

He laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, but no one dared to take offense.

No one could figure out what happened to the hand just now, maybe it was a spell, maybe it was a trick.

No matter which one it is, it represents Lu Fan's method to a certain extent.

These people are all merchants, and they either carry goods or property with them, how can they not be afraid.

After a long time, a young man with a big arm and a round waist rushed in from the back door of the inn: "But Xiantong is in person...?"

He asked a little vaguely, without even a surname, which made people confused.

Only a few local brokers suddenly realized that they were very familiar with this name.

The guest of the previous Master Qingtian.

Lu Fan looked helpless and waved his hands repeatedly; "Forget it if I'm not a fairy boy."

Guo Zheng, Guo Zheng, who did you tell?

How can your mouth be so big?

Seeing this, the young man understood, and leaned over to Lu Fan and whispered in a low voice.

"Lu Langjun, I am the son of the head of the post station in Heishi County. The horses here are inconvenient for you to use."

"If you're in a hurry, the young merchant who went out just now is a spice merchant in Jiangnan Road. He didn't make any money from this business, and he's resting here to drink wine."

"Oh? Where is Jiangnan Road specifically? Jiangnan is so big, Yangzhou? Suzhou? Hangzhou? Or"

The son of the corporal leader smiled wryly: "I don't know, but he seems to be returning home in the past few days."

Lu Fan nodded slightly: "Do you have seven coins?"

The chief's son was taken aback for a moment, but he still took out seven copper coins from his body: "The Taoist chief invites you."

Unceremoniously, Lu Fan took the copper coin and threw him a jujube with a wave of his hand: "Yin and Yang are separated, don't play tricks like others, don't let your father give a white-haired man to a white-haired man!"

Not to mention the station, after Lu Fan chased him out, he saw a team of seven or eight people moving slowly from afar.

"Layman, wait a moment!"

Lu Fan shouted, and the wind under his feet chased after him.

Hearing his voice, the young man turned his head to look, and his expression changed greatly in fright: "This, this, this, how can you chase this out!"

He thought that Lu Fan was angry with Meng Lang, and chased him out to do something else.

Having seen the way the paper cranes danced, how could he not panic.

"Maybe it's not for settling accounts, young master, don't panic." The old man who smoothed things over earlier stood up and greeted Lu Fan.

"This time, the Taoist priest."

Lu Fan waved his hand: "Don't think too much, I'm just a Taoist priest who is going to go to the south of the Yangtze River. I haven't traveled far, so I don't know the way."

His eyes are pure and bright, his expression is sincere, and his words are more convincing.

The two exchanged a few words briefly, because the group was worried that they had offended Lu Fan before, so they could only agree to go together.

"My young master has not gained anything from going out this time. The road back to Yangzhou may be a little bit hard. I still hope that Dao Chang Haihan."

As he spoke, the old man put his hands behind his back, and the young businessman hurriedly stuffed a piece of silver over.

Lu Fan didn't take the money, and blinked: "Go back to Yangzhou? What kind of business do you guys do?"

The young businessman squeezed the old man away and sighed: "Alas, my ancestors ran a restaurant. Later, the family got rich and started to get involved in the business of spices, silk, etc., but they walked in a hurry."

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Lu Fan thought for a while, then looked at the ingot of silver again: "Forget about the silver, I'll give you a date, how about you give me seven copper coins?"

PS: Sa Zu obeyed the teacher's training and used the blessed jujube to treat patients.Heals a lot.The jujube is pitted and then blessed.

Curse a jujube to take only seven money.He curses more than a hundred dates every day, and only takes seventy wen for himself, and gives the rest to the poor.

All he knows is to accumulate merits and virtues in order to obtain the ultimate way.

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(End of this chapter)