Could it be... Marquis Wuyang is the illegitimate son of Ren Shangshu?

Lao Ren is really interesting!

Jia Pingan got the holiday and went to Pingkangfang immediately.

The business of the tea house is still booming.

The steward, Jin Duo, was talking to people outside with a loud voice.

"...I'm not bragging. Those people said that they made the same kind of tea as Jia's. I've drank most of them. The taste is indescribable. If you want to go, you can go. Jia's business is about fate. No chance to meet each other face to face."

Several men who looked like businessmen were annoyed at first, and some people were surprised, "It is destined to meet thousands of miles away, but not to meet each other face to face. Jin Guanshi's words are incisive."

Jin Duo smiled, his big teeth were very conspicuous, and he said proudly: "This is what my husband said."

"The Marquis of Wuyang's literary talents are truly extraordinary."

Jin Duo raised his head, "Wait slowly, everyone, my husband is here."

The appearance of Jia Ping'an was like dropping a piece of meat with water into the oil pan, and it was crackling.

"Marquis of Wuyang, can I buy more at a time!"

"Marquis Wuyang, I'm also Huazhou...son-in-law!"

"Huazhou's son-in-law is useless. Marquis Wuyang, this old man is related to the Su family, and Su Shang's brother-in-law's second son-in-law's brother-in-law is my cousin..."

Jia Pingan went in with a wry smile.

Jin Duo followed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, the tea produced by some people is not bad, but it lacks the tea fragrance from our family."

The aroma of fried tea is unforgettable after drinking it.

So Jia Ping'an is not worried. As for the method of frying tea after being figured out, everyone will compete together.

Who is the Jia family afraid of?

What's more, there are ginseng wine pads.

The shop is busy, some are delivering tea, some are selling, some are collecting money...

It's booming!

"You said someone from a foreign domain came to look for it?"

"Yes." Jin Duo grinned, making Jia Pingan want to find a hammer to knock out his big die.

"The man said it came from Tubo, so he wanted to ask if the tea could be sold outside the region."

"I just want to ask if it's possible to smuggle it." Jin Duo thinks it's wrong, "Mr. Lang, I think such good things should be kept hidden...Do foreigners deserve to enjoy them too?"

"What do you know? If you don't have the opportunity to make money, it will be too late when the streets are full of tea!"

When Jia Pingan found out about this matter, Jin Duo said that he went to find the Tubo man.

"No need." Jia Pingan said flatly, "He begged me for this matter!"

It's not about buying and selling.

Jia Pingan walked out of the tea house, ready to go home.

Xu Xiaoyu followed behind, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, someone is watching us."

"Who?"

"It seems to be a foreigner."

Jia Pingan smiled, "I don't care."

Behind him, a Tubo man is slowly following.After Jia Pingan left Dongshi, he followed up, "Marquis of Wuyang."

Jia Pingan didn't look back, and softly shouted: "Let's go!"

Abao's acceleration was invincible, which made Jia Pingan sigh.

——Xiao Liangdi, thank you very much.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The Tubo man trotted after him.

Jia Ping'an also did business in his previous life, so he knows something about being in a seller's market.

For example, for those scarce goods, no one will care even if you are not interested in after-sales service, even if the store is bullying customers, no one will care.

How dare you say that the store is bullying customers...

Go slowly!

We don't do your business.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Chen Erniang rode her horse on Zhuque Street alone, and her eyes were complicated after seeing Jia Ping'an.

Jia Pingan reined in Ah Bao, and said with a smile, "Er Niang."

The long-lost call of "Er Niang" made Chen Er Niang's eyes watery.

"Bad man!"

Jia Pingan felt that he was lying on the gun for no reason.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The Tubo man came running stumblingly, reached behind the horse and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Abao's tail.

Bah!

A Bao flew away with a horseshoe.

The Tibetans rebounded and fell to the ground.

Open your mouth.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

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