A century-old family!
Lu Lin was secretly frightened. If the Kong family could survive for a hundred years, they must have some incredible tricks.
"Kong Lingru is indeed powerful. At only twenty years old, he can become a top-grade warrior before he gets married. His future prospects are bound to be limitless. No wonder Master Kong wants to hold a banquet to celebrate."
"Who said there is no match for him? Just wait. In a few days, the news will come out. For a young and handsome man like this, I don't know how many families are vying to marry him."
"Humph, it's just a down-and-out family. The ancestors of the Kong family produced fourth-grade warriors back then."
"Really? What Xiongtai said is true! A fourth-grade warrior is not someone we ordinary people can see."
"No matter how powerful it is, it is just a passing cloud. Now the Kong family can only show off in this small Baiyang Town."
After that, the man turned around and left, hiding his merit and fame.
Lu Lin secretly wrote it down.
The Kong family has produced fourth-grade warriors, so they must have relevant training techniques.
Kong Lingru's congratulatory team left.
Many people followed, clamoring to eat Master Kong's banquet.
The crowd dispersed.
Many people noticed the huge winter deer Lu Lin was carrying on his back.
"Hey, little brother, where did you catch the winter deer? It's so tall and powerful, I'm afraid it's already become a spirit."
"Hey, I heard that venison strengthens yang and nourishes the kidneys, and is most useful for men. Brother, how do you sell this winter deer?"
A group of people gathered around.
Lu Lin took a few steps back to make room.
"Everyone, my winter deer was hunted by the elders of the family. I commissioned it to be sold to the lucky people in the town. I will not accept retail sales for the time being."
"You're right!"
As soon as Lu Lin finished speaking, a majestic voice came from behind the crowd.
A beautifully decorated four-legged sedan fell down.
The curtain was lifted, and a majestic middle-aged man stepped out.
"It's the Zhang family who wants to make money, why is he here?"
"You don't understand this. Zhang Shengcai had a batch of goods folded on the road some time ago. Thanks to the old man of the Kong family who lent him money, he was able to get through the difficulty. Now that he has calmed down, I'm afraid he wanted to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha while Master Kong was buying the goods."
"Haha."
Zhang Shengcai watched the man tell the truth and didn't take it seriously. He walked slowly and the crowd automatically made way for a passage.
"Brother, this winter deer looks good and has a good meaning. I won't take advantage of you. How about thirty taels."
Thirty taels!
Lu Lin's heart skipped a beat. This was much more than the twenty taels he had expected.
But before Lu Lin could speak, another voice came.
"It's ridiculous. This kind of wild beast from the mountains only offers thirty taels, which has completely lowered the majesty of the Zhang family. I, Zhao, am not talented, so I am willing to offer forty taels."
The person who calls himself Zhao is the head of the Zhao family.
Run a grain business.
He is thin, fair-skinned and has a goatee.
"Oh? It turns out to be Zhao Sihai, why are you everywhere?"
There was a trace of impatience on Zhang Shengcai's face, "Brother, I'll pay forty-five taels."
"Brother, don't listen to him. I'll bid you fifty taels."