Arriving at the door, he saw the Yuchi brothers pulling a carriage. There seemed to be some goods inside, and there was a burst of fragrance. This smell seemed to be wine?
Zhang Feng's expression changed. He asked, "Why are you guys pulling so much wine? We're going to Jiangnan, not to avoid the summer. "
Yuchi Baolin turned his head and glanced at the carriage. Then he looked at Zhang Feng and said with a wronged expression, "We didn't want to pull this. It's Uncle Gao. He told us to pull it."
"Gao Kan?"
Zhang Feng frowned. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, there was the sound of horse hooves not far away. Another carriage came. He focused his eyes and saw that the driver was Gao Kan.
Was there also a bar inside the carriage?
He quickly asked, "Old Gao, is there also a bar inside?"
"Whoa …"
Gao Kan reined in the horse and smiled at Zhang Feng. "Feng Zi, you really know how to guess. There is indeed good wine inside. How about it, do you want some?"
Damn it.
Zhang Feng really wanted to curse at this moment, but thinking that he still had to rely on this guy to go to Jiangnan, he stopped. With a gloomy face, he said, "We're going to Jiangnan. Do you think we're going to play? Why are you bringing so much wine? Besides, is there no wine in Jiangnan? If you want to drink, you can buy it. There's no need to bring wine on the road. "
"I know we're going to Jiangnan."
Gao Kan waved his hand and said carelessly, "But the wine in Jiangnan is not as good as the wine in Chang 'an. Besides, there's a lot of your good wine. I'm going to take it to Jiangnan. Otherwise, if I bring it there for a year and a half, I'll suffocate to death."
Zhang Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He originally wanted Hao Chujun to bring some wine, but now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary. He glanced at Gao Kan and said angrily, "Old Gao, it's not that I don't want you to bring wine, but you brought a little too much, right? How long will it take to get to Jiangnan? "
"Don't worry about that."
Gao Kan still had an indifferent look on his face. "I used to be an expert at riding a horse. It won't take me many days to travel from Chang 'an to Jiangnan. Besides, I didn't bring much wine. It won't affect the journey at all."
Zhang Feng couldn't be bothered to say anything because he knew that this guy was the same as Old Cheng. He was addicted to alcohol. It didn't matter much if he took some wine. Thinking about it, he sighed. "Alright, if you want to take it, then take it. But don't delay the important matters in Jiangnan."
As he spoke, he looked at Hao Chujun and the others. "Get ready to set off. The carriages have been prepared for you."
Hao Chujun nodded and cupped his hands, "Yes, Master."
The group of people boarded the carriage and waved goodbye to Zhang Feng. Then, they drove towards the city gate.
Looking at the back of the carriage, Zhang Feng thought of something. When he was discussing with Xuanzang about India, he had promised to pick Xuanzang up at the port. Now it was time to prepare the steam engine.
Thinking about it, he turned around and glanced at Du Ziteng. "Old Du, get ready. I'm going to Xiao Mountain."
Du Ziteng took the order and left. After a while, the servant drove the carriage to the main gate.
Zhang Feng boarded the carriage. With a crack of the whip, the carriage rushed towards Xiao Mountain.
He didn't say anything along the way and soon arrived at Xiao Mountain. However, this time, he didn't choose to go to the Academy. Instead, he went to the textile factory because he intended to give this task to Cheng Chumo and the others.
When he just arrived at the textile factory, Zhang Feng didn't see Cheng Chumo. However, Cheng Chumo and the others saw Zhang Feng and strode towards him.
"Fengzi, you're finally here. I thought you had forgotten about us."
Cheng Chumo hugged Zhang Feng as if he was crying and reminiscing.
"That's enough."
Zhang Feng pushed Cheng Chumo away and said with a look of disgust, "Don't you know what you smell like? Don't hug me. "
Cheng Chumo scratched his head awkwardly. He originally wanted to leave a good impression on Fengzi. After all, the composite bow was so good that he wanted to make something else. However, when he saw Fengzi's look of disgust, he didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, Zhangsun Chong was quick-witted. He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Feng Zi, the composite bow you made last time was really amazing. You can shoot a willow leaf from a hundred steps away. When are you going to make something else?"
Du Gou nodded and said, "Yes, Fengzi, when are you going to make something new? You see, we have nothing to do in the textile factory."
"Nothing to do?"
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows in joy. He was still thinking about how to explain it to these guys. Now that the opportunity had come, he deliberately coughed twice and said with a mysterious expression, "This time, I came to find you guys to prepare something new …"
"What new thing? Tell us. "
Cheng Chumo rubbed his hands, impatience written all over his face.
"What's the hurry?"
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at Cheng Chumo and then glanced at the others. He said, "The new thing I'm going to make this time is called a steam engine. It needs water to operate. Take me to a water source first."
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