Master Zheng was usually amiable and kind. Who knew why he was acting so fiercely today?
"Rest assured, I won't shortchange you," Zheng Jun said. He casually tossed out broken silver roughly equivalent to two or three taels and declared boldly, "Keep the change."
Seeing the silver left the shopkeeper with nothing more to say. A fawning smile immediately returned to his face.
Sun Bu naturally remained silent the entire time. He knew very well that Zheng Jun definitely had business with him.
In a short while, the roast duck and jujube wine were prepared. Sun Bu picked up the packaged duck and wine and immediately followed Zheng Jun out. On the main street, he trailed closely behind Zheng Jun, blending in perfectly like a proper waiter.
Only when they reached a sparsely populated area did Zheng Jun finally speak up. "Magistrate Meng's carrier pigeons fly to the Yan Mountain Range. I don't know anything else yet."
