"Sometimes you have to stop, sometimes you have to rush. There is still a long way to go before, so you must rush!"

It has been a month since I came to this time and space. Luo Yongsheng felt that he was also a time traveler with some experience. Using the template of the online game background, he was considered a novice village.

I also have the qualifications to write some guides for later novices on the forum.

If so, Luo Yongsheng felt that the first sentence he wrote would definitely be a warning, "Don't try to travel through time easily, especially to ancient times."

This is by no means a good time.

It is definitely not like what is written in the book, with clear seas and peaceful rivers and prosperous Tang and Song dynasties.

Here are full of officials who take human life into consideration, bullying the weak and wealthy merchants and prominent men, and robbers who cause harm to the country and kill people and robbers.

All the hideous and terrifying worlds are divided equally by countless people of all kinds, and then these people form this era together.

A real era of flesh and blood.

Perhaps this is the world, but the rapid development of social economy and technology in later generations has put on a layer of civilization for everyone. Until the end of the road, the ugly factors in human nature will not be exposed.

Luo Yongsheng suddenly thought of the movie called a good show.

And now he is in this era, it is just a bit more straightforward and explicit.

Of course, this is no longer important, because Luo Yongsheng even fell in love with this era at this time.

He has at least become much more casual.

After experiencing the robbery of the mountain bandits, Luo Yongsheng no longer continued to walk the small path in the forest, but instead took the official path and arrived in Huzhou within two days.

Not far south of Huzhou is Hangzhou, which belongs to Liangzhe Road, and to the southwest of Huzhou is Jiangnan Road, which is closer to Luo Yongsheng's destination.

Outside Huzhou City, Luo Yongsheng disguised himself and gritted his teeth and abandoned the knife. Thank God, Huzhou City did not issue his arrest warrant, and the soldiers guarding the city were still lazy and lazy. After collecting tariffs, they would release people into the city, completely unhindered.

This finally gave Luo Yongsheng and his group a place to settle down.

Huzhou City is not prosperous, at least it is much worse than Yangzhou. However, it is still a city, a place where humans live in groups.

Surrounded by four walls is a society formed by interweaving human behavior activities.

And such a place can make money for Luo Yongsheng.

"Brother, how do we do it? Are we going to get some water?"

The cash-strapped people searched for a day before they found a broken house and squeezed together. They were hungry at night but still sat together to discuss the future.

You can't ask for the rice anymore. Luo Yongsheng set the tone as soon as he opened his mouth and never want to eat.

Since I have thrown away the bowl, there is absolutely no reason to pick it up again.

"I won't do this anymore."

Luo Yongsheng shook his head: "This industry is too slow to make money. We can't stay in Huzhou for too long. We have to leave at most a few days. So we have to find some quick way to make money, earn enough money, and leave quickly."

When the little guys heard about making quick money, they were all interested and looked at Luo Yongsheng with his eyes lit up, as if they were looking forward to hearing something like robbing, stealing, etc. from the latter's mouth.

"How to do it?" Cheng Wu spoke up impatiently: "You foster father, you said, we will do it."

"Simple."

Luo Yongsheng glanced around and then started to explain, and everyone who heard it widened their eyes.

"That's fine?"

"How can't it be done?" Luo Yongsheng smiled and said with confidence: "Believe me, it will definitely succeed. You will act separately tomorrow."

Yongjie and the young men looked at each other and were all overjoyed and promised Luo Yongsheng.

"Abide by the order of my elder brother (adopted father)."

After responding, everyone found a place to sleep, but they tossed and turned, obviously they fell asleep without any intention.

So what is the idea that can make these young men so excited and can also make Luo Yongsheng a promise to make quick money.

Just pretend!

In fact, it is just a small method that is common in later generations.

When it was bright and bright every day, Luo Yongsheng cleaned himself up and straightened his head and walked into a cloth shop called Fengyuan Clothing Village with his head held high.

"Shopkeeper, can you customize ready-made clothes here?"

The shopkeeper's surname is Sun, who is in his forties. He looks very smart and rich. He is still a little bit like Luo Yongsheng when he sees Luo Yongsheng.

The latter short hair is rare in this time and space.

"Are you a monk?" Manager Sun came up and said with a smile: "But the Dharma-respecting place wants to buy new clothes. Should we respect the Buddha or the Shangqing?"

Luo Yongsheng turned his head slightly, glanced at Manager Sun with an arrogant expression, snorted gently through his nose, and took out a token from his waist and flashed in front of the latter's eyes.

"Do I look so like a bald old man? I am from the magistrate's yamen. My surname is Luo. Today, I came here to order the magistrate to order a new batch of substitutes for the brothers in the class. How can you do this?"

Fate is to make clothes for the yamen.

Manager Sun was overjoyed. Although he had a glimpse of the moment, he really saw that it was a yamen brand.

It is beneficial to work for the yamen. Although it may be said that money is a bit difficult to get, this matter is not for money, but for face.

When I go out for publicity in the future, the bad clothes in the yamen are customized at their Fengyuan cloth shop, which shows that the quality of the material is a guarantee.

"I wonder how many pieces we do, what size can make it easy to measure the small bottom."

Small bottoms are also 'small'. The self-modestness of those with low status is often the status of a servant who is a low-level person, such as a small pen and inkstone, a small bottom near the servant, a small bottom, and a small bottom to support the horse and a small bottom.

"Just do ten bodies, measure them for me, and the other sizes are probably two sizes smaller than mine."

Luo Yongsheng was a little impatient: "There are many things in the yamen, so where can I get the time to measure it? I will do this today and I will come to pick up my clothes tomorrow."

"I'll take it tomorrow?"

Manager Sun yelled, it was too fast, but when he saw Luo Yongsheng glaring, he was shocked, patted his chest and said with a guarantee: "Don't worry, I'll do it tonight, and I dare not delay you from getting your clothes tomorrow."

"Well, that's fine." Luo Yongsheng was satisfied: "You have seen all the styles and pigments of the short-dresses, so I don't need to say more."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The careful shopkeeper Sun measured Luo Yongsheng's figure, recorded the size, and when he sent the latter out, he had not forgotten to add a bag of copper coins to Luo Yongsheng's cuff.

"Little care, don't dislike me, head of the class."

Looking at the shopkeeper Sun who was flattered to the door, Luo Yongsheng tightened his face, squeezed out a three-point relief smile, and patted the latter's shoulder: "Don't worry, you should be as much as the clothes should be. I will deliver it to you in two days."

"I dare not, but to make clothes for the yamen is a honor and a blessing for our Fengyuan Bushang. I dare not ask for money."

"What you deserve is yours."

After saying this, Luo Yongsheng quickly left and disappeared into the street.

And this trip he took today was the plan he thought of last night.
Chapter completed!