Chapter 124

After arranging these piecemeal things, Lu Qing began to worry about money again. At this time, he received yumingchuan's first letter.

The content of the letter is not much. It just says that it has arrived in Wuwei. I'm not used to sleeping alone at night. I miss my wife.

Let Lu Qing be obedient in Beidahe. Don't run around. Write to her when he reaches the Yellow River.

Lu Qing took this letter and read it over and over again. The smile on his face was sweet. No one would take Lu Qing like this as a man.

Carefully put the letter back into the envelope and stuffed it into the drawer. Lu Qing was in an unprecedented mood.

"Huo Jing, make a batch of short knives and daggers, sell them to the people of the western regions, and sell them to Guili."

Huo Jing also smiled. Short knives and daggers can't go to the battlefield and have no impact on the overall situation. It's really good to sell them.

But the price

"Madam, how much do you think is appropriate for a handful?"

"First go to find some masters who are good at jade carving, take out the Jasper and gemstones we collect, carve some exquisite accessories on the dagger, and sell it for hundreds of times."

Indeed, in this era, steel knives are rare. Short knives and daggers are not used to chop. They are also relatively durable. It doesn't matter if they are shoddy. If they are made more exquisite and sold to the royal family in the Central Plains, even one in a thousand will be bought.

The next morning, Lu Qing went to a secret cave in Jingtieshan and discussed with the two blacksmith masters.

The two blacksmiths, Wang Ping and Zhao Fu, were the first batch of blacksmiths who came to Yumen pass from Hedong.

Only the two of them have mastered the steel pouring method and can make green knives.

But recently they don't cast weapons, they all build farm tools and steel bars.

Although the manufacturing process of steel bars is also steelmaking, it is much coarser than casting green knives. Even if those craftsmen master it, it is difficult to forge sharp and durable green knives.

After Lu Qing told them his requirements, the two masters were in high spirits and were about to start forging immediately.

The first batch is not much, just ten.

At that time, it's exquisite. Give it to Guo Junda to sell. I don't believe it can't sell at a high price.

When he came back from Jingtieshan and passed the west market, Lei Yin began to be wrong again.

"Someone is staring at us, but I can't find it." Lei Yin grabs his head with some annoyance, but soon puts his hand down and smiles brightly, because he actually sees a trace of concern in baijitai's eyes.

Lu Qing slowed down and saw a stall selling bean curd and jelly on the street, so he sat down.

These experts feel murderous by intuition every day. She can feel some under the training of Huo Jing and Bai Jitai, but she is still far from them. Now they can't find it, so she's even more useless.

Aunt Zhou, who sells bean curd, turned into a flower with a smile. The store was still opened with the help of Mr. Han. Her son learned how to make bean curd and bean curd with Mr. Han, and how to cook soup with the imperial chef. The two are mixed together, not to mention how delicious they are.

Now, when their business is good, they can charge 100 Wen a day.

So, as soon as Lu Qinggang sat down, aunt Zhou quickly brought Lu Qinggang a bowl of high soup and bean curd, including shredded chicken, gluten and minced fish.

Lu Qing added some vinegar and began to eat in small bites.

While eating, he looked at the busy street.

The western market is now much busier than before. Not only are settled refugees opening shops, but many Hu people also rent facades to sell goods.

Lu Qing quietly swept over one by one. Except for those people she knew who occasionally said hello to her, she really didn't see any suspicious people.

However, some local businessmen and Hu merchants sell things in shops or sell goods in their arms along the street. From time to time, some people ask the price and pick and choose.

Who is so good at this?

Until it was dark, Fang Jiming began to urge everyone to close the market. Lu Qing didn't find anything wrong.

Lei Yin, however, was still uncomfortable as if he had itchy pimples.

"Han joined the army, but what happened?"

Fang Jiming strode over and looked at these people and wondered.

"Team leader, have you found any unusual people here these days?"

Lu Qing lowered his voice. Fang Jiming has been in the residential area recently. Maybe he can provide some clues.

"Every time a new group of Hu merchants and refugees arrive, I will send someone to watch. At present, I haven't found anything wrong with them."

After a pause, Fang Jiming said again, "there is a team of Hu merchants who are in contact with Wei Chi Yue. In addition to often selling antifreeze ointment in the soldiers' area, they have no abnormal performance."

Lu Qing nodded. It seems that he can't touch it for the time being. Why don't you try fishing like Lei Yin last time?

no way.

These guys will report to yumingchuan. When yumingchuan comes back, she will be repaired.

Or, just wait and see.

Anyway, as long as Huo Jing and the three of them are always around her, they are not afraid of anyone approaching, and if someone wants to do something to her, they will do it sooner or later.

A few days later, Lu Qing received yumingchuan's second letter. He had reached the Yellow River and said he was going to war. He asked Lu Qing if he missed him.

Lu Qing said it was false to miss him, but it was not her style to miss him directly.

So Lu Qing took out her charcoal pen, wrote an ugly letter and went back.

"Yulang, the quilt is so cold."

With this sentence, the scouts went back with a thin letter.

A few days later, yumingchuan, who had reached the Yellow River and joined the Liangzhou army, received this letter.

Looking at those words, Yu Mingchuan could blind people with a smile. He thought the little girl would tell him what to pay attention to in the battlefield again, whether he could eat and wear warm, after all, isn't that the case with ordinary wives?

But unexpectedly, she only used such a sentence to firmly grasp his heart back. Almost instantly, he outlined Lu Qing lying in the quilt and waiting for him to come.

Gentle village, hero tomb.

Anyway, he will go back and die in her arms even if he is afraid of death.

When the first snow fell this winter, Wei Chiyue went to the Beida river.

Zhang Dan welcomed Yuchi Yue to his residence in front of the courtyard where he lived.

On the surface, they talked happily, drank and wrote poetry, and even Wei Chiyue learned the way of noble gentry and had a quiet talk with Zhang Dan.

As the night grew darker, Zhang dancai asked Wei Chiyue why he came here.

"I've heard that this place is comparable to the fertile land of the Central Plains. There are not only 10000 mu of fertile land, but also a school specially opened for the people. I've never heard of it before. Naturally, I want to see it."