Clang! Clang!
Lin Feng knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was Zhao Ping. At this time, his family had already prepared dinner.
Lin Feng's arrival was also a coincidence. Just as he brought the food to the dining table, Auntie Zhao was still busy scooping rice in the kitchen when Lin Feng knocked on the door.
"Uncle Zhao, I'm here to take care of your family's business again.”
" Uncle Zhao!" Lin Feng greeted Zhao Ping in a familiar manner before walking through the door.
The two of them could be considered to have known each other. After all, Lin Feng had bought a lot of things from him.
Moreover, the two of them had similar personalities and felt like old friends at first sight. Their relationship was very good.
"Xiao Feng, you really came at the right time. Is it time to eat? If you haven't eaten, I'll ask your aunt to get some for you.”
"Uncle, look at me. Can I still eat? If it wasn't for the fact that I was blocked by others for more than two hours, I would have already gone home for dinner.”
Lin Feng replied gloomily. It seemed that he could only spend the night at Uncle Zhao's house.
"It's fine. Xiao Feng is here as if he's at home. Cui Er, get another bowl. Xiao Feng is here today, so I want to give him a good drink.”
Zhao Ping walked to the corner of his room and took out a bottle of good wine.
Zhao Ping's wife had also grown up in a mountain village. She did not have the personality of a modern woman. Instead, she had the gentleness of a classical woman.
Although Zhao Ping lived in the mountain village, his quality of life was not low at all.
With this kind of craftsmanship, he could really be treated as a distinguished guest wherever he went.
When Lin Feng, the guest, arrived, Aunt Zhao had been silently supporting Zhao Ping.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Aunt Zhao went to wash the dishes outside the door, leaving Lin Feng and Aunt Zhao alone.
"Uncle, do you still have any good treasures?
I've recently recruited quite a number of soldiers, so I might need a lot of things. How about you give me whatever you have left?”
"Puff!"
? As soon as Lin Feng spoke, Zhao Ping spat out the tea he was drinking.
"I say, Xiao Feng, you're quite arrogant. Do you still want to take away all of our family's assets?”
Zhao Ping wiped his mouth and said unhappily.
"No more! The previous batch of ingredients had been taken away by another temple. The raw materials had just arrived and had not been made yet.”
Lin Feng asked anxiously.
"Uncle, there's really nothing. Who was so ruthless? I remember that there were still many when I came last time.
The incense in your storeroom doesn't seem to be something that ordinary people can afford.”
By the end of his sentence, his eyes were filled with suspicion. The raw materials for this kind of handmade incense were expensive. Moreover, with the craftsmanship of the Zhao family, that incense was worth ten sticks.
This price was only for ordinary incense.
The incense that Lin Feng had bought was used to offer sacrifices to ghosts and gods. The incense was even more expensive, and the Zhao family had been making spices for generations.
The spices in the storeroom had been passed down from generation to generation. How could they all be taken away at once?
"You're underestimating me."
Zhao Ping took a sip of tea and began to explain to Lin Feng.
"Now that the economy has developed, most people believe in science, and there's no one to oppose special people like us.
All these years, the supply of spices has always been in short supply. If you hadn't ordered it for me in advance last time, I would have left with this batch.
They were all big families and had plenty of money. They could hoard these things casually.”
After listening to Zhao Ping's explanation, Lin Feng understood. After all, people's hearts were complicated now. However, there was no one to cause trouble for temples and Taoist temples. They could develop peacefully.
In addition to the soaring economy, there was nothing that they could not eat. This was a good time to develop quietly.
"Alright, don't look so sad. It just so happens that no one has reserved this batch of goods for the time being, so I'll give them to you.
Come, follow me to the back to take a look. What type do you want? Tell me.”
After glancing at the disappointed Lin Feng, Zhao Ping brought Lin Feng to the backyard. The backyard was where he made spices.
Being able to bring Lin Feng in to take a look also gave Lin Feng quite a lot of trust.
After thinking about it, it made sense. Anyway, making spices was very fast. He would stay here for a while. It just so happened that no one would come to snatch it for him. This time, he had to torture Uncle Zhao to get more private goods for him.
He knew that the Zhao family did not only have these spices on the surface. Where did he know?
He knew it just by looking.
Every time Zhao Ping came to the backyard, he would offer incense to the statue of Second Master Guan on the wall. The incense he offered to Second Master Guan would slowly seep into the statue, causing the divine light to become even stronger. Only then did Lin Feng know that there was definitely something better.
"Emperor Guan Sheng!"
Lin Feng also picked up the incense beside him and bowed respectfully to Second Master Guan.
This Second Master Guan was not ordinary. His eyes shone with a divine light that could destroy evil.
A peaceful light enveloped the entire courtyard, making it invulnerable to all evil.
He held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand. The blade was shining and murderous, as if he wanted to cut down all the demons and ghosts.
In addition to the worship of Zhao clan's ancestors, that divine might was not a joke.
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