Tongcheng, as its name suggests, is rich in high-quality tung oil, which is used for wood maintenance. It has a very good anti-corrosion and anti-corrosion effect when brushed on the surface of wood. It has a wide range of uses. Houses are all built of wood, and tung oil is of course the main product of major merchants.

The team purchases hard currency all year round.

Local craftsmen also make various carved toys and lacquerware.

In addition, the mountains and forests near Tongcheng also produce various medicinal materials. Deer antlers and ginseng are common. During this season, many wild mushrooms also grow. After drying, they have a unique flavor. Who is not allowed to take a portion with them when they leave?

Not to mention that there is precious maca here. Shimen Caravan has a long-term and reliable seller in Tongcheng. If you place an order now, pick up the goods on your return, and take them back to Fu Country, you can sell them for three times the price.

He Lingchuan ate the mushroom soup pot for several days, and added some local quail or ham. He had to admit that the soup was really rich and delicious. Different mushrooms and different pot bottoms have completely different flavors.

The head of the house, Shi Er, was rather unlucky. He was having dinner with He Lingchuan and was fine, but he was poisoned. He was spinning around and saw villains running all over the place.

Fortunately, the local doctor had experience and gave the right medicine to detoxify, and he recovered.

It was the first day of the lunar month, the moon was hidden, and the wind was high. When you left the yard, you couldn't see more than a foot away without turning on the lights. You could only hear the chorus of crickets in the cracks of the bricks.

A gust of wind blew and the big tree next to the inn swayed.

Just when the noise was at its loudest, a dark shadow suddenly rolled down from the roof and blew open the wooden window of He Lingchuan's guest room!

This is like a strong wind pushing open a wooden window, and ordinary guests will go and close it.

But there was no one in the house, so the wooden window was allowed to creak at will.

The black shadow waited for a few seconds, then jumped into the house from the window, his body was quite flexible.

However, the man in black walked around the room, especially in front of the bed, and confirmed that the room was empty. However, the quilt on the bed was arranged in a shape, and it looked like someone was sleeping in the dim light.

When he saw this, he knew something was wrong, so he rushed to the window sill and wanted to go out the same way.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly couldn't walk anymore.

There is a talisman on the ground in front of the bed, a trapping technique. If anyone comes over, the front two feet are fine, but the back two feet will be stuck in the mud and cannot be lifted up.

But He Lingchuan only lived in a big house. He was far away from the bed and the table, and could not reach him with his weapons.

Just as he was about to throw the hook to the beam, he suddenly heard a short scream.
Chapter completed!