At noon, Chang 'an City's northern market.
It was not easy for him to come to Chang 'an, so Chen An was not in a hurry to return.
Holding the good silver that Old Zhang had given him, he looked energetic.
He looked like a Moonlight Clan member who had just received his salary and was about to go shopping in the mall.
Uh…it was impossible to go shopping.
After all, the money and food sent by Old Zhang could only solve his own food and clothing in Chen An's opinion. There was only a slight surplus.
Although I can't go shopping, my quality of life won't be reduced, right?
At the moment, he couldn't renovate the bathroom or flush the toilet, but couldn't he buy some iron pots and shovels?
The Great Han Dynasty's cooking method was simply extremely rough, making it difficult for people to swallow.
How could it be more fragrant than the fragrant iron pot stewed goose?
After spending almost half of the afternoon, Chen An was still empty-handed. He was disappointed.
The shops on the street looked gray. Chen An took a look at the goods on both sides and was very disappointed. Be it the pork that was covered in flies or the silk on the shelves, there was nothing to see.
As for the iron pot and shovel…
Don't even think about it!
Last year, the Tian family appointed Sang Hongyang as the Great Minister of Agriculture and the Salt and Iron Order was implemented throughout the Han Dynasty.
To put it bluntly, salt and iron, these two economic lifelines, had already been operated by the imperial court from the former Guanzhong noble families.
Now, he wanted to find any blacksmith shop to help him forge iron pots and shovels…
Either this blacksmith shop was not afraid of death, or Chen An could get the documents from the Land Bureau.
Get the document from Sang Hongyang?
Stop joking!
Putting aside the fact that Chen An was only a down-and-out Tangyi Marquis, even if the Chen clan was at its peak, Sang Hongyang might not give him face.
"Sigh! The evil old society! Why was it so difficult to eat something good?”
Chen An complained helplessly.
But at this moment.
In a nearby wine shop, there was a commotion.
"Surnamed Cao! If you don't give me an explanation today! I'll definitely break your legs!"
"Yo! Li, you're really capable today! Why? Did you see that my brother went to report to the Feather Forest and was not there, so you deliberately found trouble with me?”
"A few days ago, I announced that the little lady who sells wine in this tavern belongs to me. Today, you actually dare to ask for a woman in front of me?”
"Women are a small matter, but face is a big deal! Do you think I'm talking nonsense? If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let you off!”
"If it's not over, so be it!"
What followed was a series of chaotic fighting sounds.
The sound of banging and banging seemed to want to smash the entire wine shop into pieces.
None of the customers in the tavern dared to step forward to stop the fight.
Obviously, the two main characters of this quarrel were used to being arrogant and domineering, and were not to be trifled with.
Chen An was stunned.
Was this a fight between the rich and the jealous in ancient times?
Was he playing so big? They seemed to have drawn their sabers.
The macho man was indeed valiant!
How about…
Let's go, let's not get involved.
Just as Chen An was about to leave.
A fat figure was thrown out of the tavern.
Coincidentally, he bumped into Chen Anman.
"Chen An?"
"Cao Xiang!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Help me kill that bastard Li Gan first!”
Before Chen An could retort, Cao Xiang had already grabbed Chen An and was about to rush into the battle.
Chen An was speechless.
He was dumbfounded!
Kill Li Gan?
Your grandpa!
That was the son of the great Flying General Li Guang!
You have a powerful mother, Princess Ping Yang, and a stepfather, General Wei Qing.
I'm a f * cking down-and-out Tang Yi Marquis!
I'll help you kill Li Gan?
Haha!
Chen An felt bitter in his heart.
Fortunately, just as Chen An was about to join the battle, he was about to die.
The sound of hurried horse hooves came from behind.
The red feathers on their iron helmets fluttered in the wind. In addition, they were wearing red and black cloaks. When the wind blew the cloaks, it would reveal the iron armor and long swords under the cloaks, making them look especially imposing.
It was Yu Lin!
The elites of the Great Han Army!
With the arrival of Yu Lin, the sounds of fighting also stopped abruptly.
The profligate sons of both sides cast envious gazes over.
Most of them had people serving in the military now or from their ancestors.
Therefore, they were close to blindly worshipping the Imperial Forest. They were even more proud to join the Imperial Forest. They wished that they could immediately throw their heads and shed their blood to serve the Great Han Dynasty.
Very quickly.
The leader, Yu Lin, had already rushed over. This fellow did not have any brakes on his horse, stirring up a thick cloud of dust.
"He's also a domineering master."
Chen An pouted and complained weakly.
He got off his horse and saw a kid who was about the same age as him and had a pair of ridiculous eyebrows.
Yu Linlang glanced at Chen An arrogantly. He seemed to have heard Chen An's words and was slightly dissatisfied.
Cao Xiang was delighted when he saw the person who had come. As if he had found his backbone, he shouted,
"Go to hell, help me teach that dog Li Gan a lesson. If I don't beat him up for three days, this guy dares to go up to the house and tear off the tiles!”
Sick child?
Chen An was stunned.
Damn it!
No way!
This guy was the God of War that had shocked the world.
Huo Qubing?
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