Chapter 533: Riding the Wind and Clouds

Li Banfeng, holding Lu Huowang's map, found his deed.

The location was very hidden, concealed beneath a bluestone at the foot of a barren mountain. The surrounding dry branches and fallen leaves were seven or eight feet thick, making the bluestone invisible to ordinary people.

The pile of fallen leaves also contained numerous traps. Li Banfeng spent a full six hours searching repeatedly with the Glove, finally locating the bluestone.

"Boss, this person's methods are truly rare; he put all his effort into the details."

The Glove's sigh stemmed from the fact that Lu Huowang's mechanisms were very concealed. Even with the Glove's extreme caution, it suffered a significant loss.

The deed was pressed under the large bluestone. The Glove was completely focused on the bluestone, when suddenly a section of rotten wood nearby exploded.

The explosion tore the back of the Glove's hand and covered it in splinters, causing pain whenever it was touched.

Li Banfeng dug out a deed from beneath the bluestone and brought it back to his dwelling, Suishenju. The Old Teapot reviewed it.

He couldn't help but praise, "I didn't realize this kid was quite a fighter!"

The first line of the deed stated that Lu Huowang was granted this territory, meaning he was the first Local Deity of this area.

The next twenty-eight lines detailed his combat records with surrounding Local Deities. He won twenty-three matches,

lost two, and three were draws. However, the opponents couldn't withstand his harassment and each ceded three to five *li* of territory to him.

Tang Dao sighed, "This is truly someone who can't stand to lose even an inch."

Hong Ying felt strongly about this: "In battle, fire cultivators' harassment is the most troublesome. Just their habit of setting fires everywhere is difficult to deal with."

The Pendulum sighed, "If a soft-hearted person were to fight Lu Huowang today, even if they won and didn't want his territory, only wishing to be friends, the grudge would likely never be resolved."

The Wine Gourd swayed, "Definitely not. Lu Huowang has set his sights on He Yuxiu's new territory. If we let him off today, tomorrow he'll go set fires in He Yuxiu's domain, ensuring we have no peace day or night. That jerk is just like that."

Li Banfeng wasn't in the mood for idle chat with the others. He was currently thinking about something very important.

He wanted this territory.

The Phonograph knew his thoughts and advised, "My dear husband, it might be better to forgo this territory. The twenty-eight lines of writing on this deed involve too many complications."

With these twenty-eight lines, the deed would be difficult to forge.

If Lu Huowang's name on this deed were replaced with Li Qi, it would clearly not match other people's deeds.

Ba Shanzhu had only fought one battle with Bei Wushuang back then, and even that small discrepancy had become a worry for Li Banfeng. Now, with it not matching twenty-eight external battle records, this discrepancy was too large and too risky.

His wife advised again, "Husband, you already have quite a bit of territory. This new area doesn't have much popularity, so how much use would it be to you?"

Li Banfeng shook his head, "It's not of great use, but it can't fall into Neizhou's hands again."

If this territory were left unmanaged, Neizhou would likely send another Local Deity to replace Lu Huowang.

This new territory was on the way to Tiemenbao. Li Banfeng couldn't leave such a serious hidden danger for himself.

"Since it's hard to forge, let's do it genuinely. We'll openly write that I killed him and obtained the entire territory."

The Phonograph thought for a moment, "Husband, Neizhou keeps an eye even on Ninth-Layer cultivators. Now that you've killed a rather famous Local Deity, Neizhou will certainly target you. So, this name must be carefully considered."

Li Banfeng had thought of this. He definitely couldn't use his real name, nor any names that could be linked to him.

Li Banfeng pondered for a moment and came up with a name: Chu Yaohan.

When his wife saw the name, she instantly became furious: "Whose hussy's name is this? Are you buying land for some hussy?

How dare you write her name in front of me? Do you even see me?"

Li Banfeng didn't deny it: "Chu Yaoxian is indeed a hussy, but I haven't met him. My dear, you might have forgotten, He Haiqin mentioned this hussy at our house.

This hussy brought A'rou to cause trouble in our territory during development."

"Stop right there!" his wife angrily interjected, "Who is A'rou now?"

"A'rou is also a hussy, who was dealt with by Ma Wu. Although she has submitted, this vendetta still needs to be settled.

That Local Deity is named Chu Yaoxian. I'll name myself Chu Yaohan. My dear, if you write the characters a bit messily, Neizhou won't be able to easily distinguish them.

In the future, even if Neizhou comes looking for trouble, they'll go after that hussy Chu Yaoxian. This protects us and puts the blame on that hussy. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

His wife thought for a moment and felt it was inappropriate: "My darling husband, although these two names might easily confuse Neizhou,

it's useless if you don't acknowledge it yourself!"

Li Banfeng composed himself and said, "It's a name I chose for myself, why wouldn't I acknowledge it?"

"I, your humble servant, told you before that this name cannot be something you just make up."

Li Banfeng shook his head, "I made this up very seriously!"

"My dear husband, if you don't truly acknowledge it in your heart, it doesn't matter how you made it up; it will be useless!"

Li Banfeng stroked the Phonograph's belly, "My dearest wife, why are you always worried I won't acknowledge it?"

"'Chu Yaohan'—that's clearly a woman's name. How can you acknowledge it?"

"Who says it's a woman's name?" Li Banfeng twisted his waist. "Isn't my waist a 'Chu waist'?"

"You crazy man, you're doing this on purpose to annoy me!" The Phonograph got angry and picked up a board to hit Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng dodged lightly, twisting his waist.

The Phonograph swung several times but missed. With his cultivation reaching the Cloud Realm, Li Banfeng could indeed contend with his wife for a few rounds based on his agility alone.

Seeing the Phonograph grow angrier with each swing, Hong Ying picked up a stick nearby. "Xiaowan, I'll do it!"

With one swing from Hong Ying, Li Banfeng ended up plastered against the wall.

Zhao Xiaowan flew into a rage: "You brat, do you really want to rebel?! Who told you to lay a hand on my husband?"

Hong Ying replied, "Wasn't I helping you vent your anger?"

"We're just playing around as husband and wife. Do we need your help? If anything happens to my husband, I'll beat you to death!

Husband, husband, please say something to me! Husband, don't scare me!"

Hong Ying peeled Li Banfeng off the wall and stared at him for a while. "I think he's probably fine!"

The Phonograph angrily retorted, "How can he be fine? My husband has fainted!"

Hong Ying looked for another moment. "He fainted because he advanced."

Li Banfeng slept for over an hour before opening his eyes.

He first looked at Hong Ying, then at the Phonograph. His breath was very weak. Holding the Phonograph and pointing at Hong Ying, he slowly said, "Wife, she hit me!"

"Don't worry, husband, I'll get her back for you right now!" The Phonograph pinned Hong Ying down, pulled down her pants, and began to spank her with the board.

Enduring the pain, Hong Ying said to Li Banfeng, "Qilang, don't be angry yet. Try checking your cultivation. Have you reached the second layer?"

Reached the second layer?

Li Banfeng was no longer so weak. He sat up and moved his limbs, not sensing any particular change.

"Yingying, are you pulling my leg?"

"I'm not," Hong Ying climbed off the stool, pulled up her pants, and said, "When I advanced to the second layer of Travel Cultivation, I was just like you. For some unknown reason, I suddenly fainted."

Li Banfeng angrily retorted, "What do you mean 'for some unknown reason'? You knocked me unconscious with that stick!"

Hong Ying shook her head and said, "The reason isn't important. What's truly important are the symptoms. When you fainted,

your eyes were closed, you couldn't speak, and you couldn't move your body. These symptoms are exactly the same as mine back then."

Li Banfeng was startled, "Really?"

The Phonograph snorted, "Listen to this girl's nonsense. Isn't that how anyone who faints acts?"

"Xiaowan, you don't understand things about our Travel Cultivation," Hong Ying paced back and forth seriously in the room. "Qilang, I think the time is about right. It's time to teach you another Travel Cultivation technique."

The Phonograph swayed its horn, "No, it's too soon!"

"Xiaowan, you really don't understand some things about Travel Cultivation. Some techniques aren't about urgency. When Qilang advanced to the first layer of Cloud Realm, I wanted to teach him this technique, but I thought the 'Free and Easy' technique was more important, so I had him learn that first.

Now that he's reached the second layer of Cloud Realm, Qilang can handle another technique. It wouldn't be impossible to teach him the 'Riding the Wind and Clouds' technique."

The Phonograph thought for a moment, "If it's 'Riding the Wind and Clouds,' it wouldn't hurt to learn it. It's just a bit difficult."

Li Banfeng wasn't quite clear: "The first-layer Cloud Realm technique is 'Free and Easy,' and the second-layer Cloud Realm technique is 'Riding the Wind and Clouds.' Do these two techniques not have a sequence? Can you learn either one first?"

The Phonograph explained, "Cloud Realm techniques have no sequence. For each layer of cultivation gained, you can learn one technique. As for which one to learn, it depends on one's foundation and talent."

Hong Ying stroked Li Banfeng's leg, from his thigh to his calf. "Qilang, your talent is decent, but your foundation is average. I truly want to teach you the 'Riding the Wind and Clouds' technique, but I'm worried you won't be able to learn it."

Li Banfeng retorted, "My Travel Cultivation foundation isn't bad."

"Really? Let me feel it!"

The Phonograph smacked Hong Ying with the board, "Can you feel a foundation?"

Hong Ying rubbed her bottom and said in a deep tone, "When it comes to avoiding misfortune and seeking good fortune, Qilang's foundation isn't bad. But when it comes to 'creating wind from flat ground,' Qilang's foundation is truly lacking.

However, the 'Riding the Wind and Clouds' technique primarily relies on the 'creating wind from flat ground' foundation. Qilang might genuinely struggle to learn it."

Li Banfeng looked disdainful: "You talk as if I can't learn it. What's the use of learning this technique anyway?"

Hong Ying sat beside Li Banfeng and whispered gently, "Qilang, once you learn 'Riding the Wind and Clouds,' you'll be able to fly."

Li Banfeng said devoutly, "Yingying, my 'creating wind from flat ground' foundation is very profound. You haven't seen me run normally. When I really pick up speed, even I can't see myself clearly."

Hong Ying sighed, "Qilang, don't be stubborn. When you took that blow from my stick just now, did you sense the danger?"

Li Banfeng nodded, "I did!"

"Then why didn't you dodge?"

"I couldn't—." Li Banfeng was speechless.

He truly couldn't dodge.

"Qilang, it's precisely because you sensed the danger and couldn't dodge that your cultivation within your body was stimulated, causing you to instantly leap to the second layer.

In the words of scholars, this is called 'a sudden change in a crisis,' 'finding courage from shame,' or 'powerlessness.' Isn't that the truth?" Hong Ying, with a hint of mockery, poked Li Banfeng's chin.

Li Banfeng smiled faintly, turning his head to the Phonograph: "Wife, she's annoying me!"

"Don't be angry, husband, I'll beat this girl to death!" The Phonograph gave Hong Ying a few smacks with the board.

Hong Ying rubbed her bottom and explained the key points of the technique:

"'Riding the Wind and Clouds' first requires wind. Wind rises from flat ground, and your steps must be swift. After the wind rises, you rely on your steps to 'kick' the wind until you use the wind's power to move forward. Only then is it truly 'riding the wind.'"

"And 'controlling the clouds'?"

"Clouds arise from the wind. When the wind picks up, clouds gather. Once the wind power beneath your feet reaches a certain point, cloud masses will naturally form, allowing you to walk on clouds. This is more stable and less strenuous than riding the wind, but whether you can produce clouds depends on Qilang's skill."

After imparting the technique, Hong Ying gave Li Banfeng a careful look, with a slight hint of disdain in her eyes.

The Phonograph sighed softly, "Husband, Home Cultivation techniques also have ways to fly. 'Riding the Wind and Clouds' is indeed difficult to learn. If you truly can't learn it, then just let it be."

Li Banfeng put on his Glove and silently walked out of Suishenju. The Phonograph called out from behind, "Don't be angry, husband. It was my fault for saying the wrong thing. Don't be mad, husband. The deed has been modified. Would you like to take it with you?"

He would definitely take the deed.

Li Banfeng wasn't actually angry. He took his begging bowl and went outside to look for a place to bury the deed.

The Phonograph complained to Hong Ying, "If you're going to teach a technique, just teach it properly. Why say all those useless things?"

Hong Ying picked up a newspaper. "This says that for a woman to be more attractive to men, she has to make them hate her. If I treat him like this, he'll definitely hate me. Once he hates me, he'll cherish me in the future."

The Phonograph snatched the newspaper and flipped through it. "Who wrote this?"

"Talented woman Zhang Xiuling! She's a famous person!"

"Don't read that trash anymore, it'll rot your brain," The Phonograph threw the newspaper aside. "Your brain cells are already scarce, don't go learning these crooked methods."

Lu Huowang's territory wasn't small, but Li Banfeng only found one dark dimension, and it was the most ordinary kind.

The most ordinary dark dimension is one where nothing inside can be seen from the outside, and nothing outside can be seen from the inside. Within the dark dimension, it's pitch black.

The advantage of this type of dark dimension is that the outside world cannot observe the conditions within, and the disadvantage is that those inside cannot react to changes in the external environment.

Fortunately, all dark dimensions are sufficiently concealed. Li Banfeng buried the deed and the Local Deity Seal, then returned to the camp to find Tang Changfa and the two girls.

Tang Changfa was frantic: "Shopkeeper, you've been gone so long, I thought you abandoned us!"

"How could I abandon you?" Li Banfeng took out the Glove, and the Glove handed a mass of Lu Huowang's flesh and blood to Li Banfeng.

"Share this with Yan Hong'er and Cui'er. This is good stuff from the Cloud Realm. You've earned it, so take the larger share."

Tang Changfa quickly thanked him. After sharing the Cloud Realm flesh and blood, the three gained more vitality. With renewed vigor, they were less afraid while walking.

The three packed their belongings and set off with Li Banfeng. Along the way, Li Banfeng kept thinking about the 'Riding the Wind and Clouds' technique. His 'creating wind from flat ground' technique was learned from a coachman and later improved with guidance from Grandfather Train.

However, because he advanced too quickly, most of Li Banfeng's techniques weren't solid. When Hong Ying's stick came down, Li Banfeng knew he was about to be hit, but he just couldn't dodge it.

She was indeed right; it was a case of being willing but unable.

'Creating wind beneath one's feet' – does it really mean producing wind? How much wind must be produced? And what does it feel like to 'kick' the wind?

Li Banfeng tried it twice and found that Tang Changfa and the others had disappeared. After waiting for half a day, Tang Changfa finally caught up from behind: "Shopkeeper, please slow down, we can't keep up with you."

They walked to the lakeside, and Li Banfeng asked, "You all know how to swim, right?"

Tang Changfa and Yan Cui'er nodded; both of them were good swimmers.

Yan Hong'er kept her head down and said nothing. Li Banfeng said, "It's fine if you can't swim, I'll carry you on my back."

Yan Hong'er whispered, "I'm quite heavy."

"Don't worry, I have the strength for that."

Tang Changfa and Yan Cui'er entered the water first, and Li Banfeng carried Yan Hong'er on his back.

Yan Hong'er felt flustered. She didn't know where to put her hands, afraid of hindering Li Banfeng's swimming, yet also afraid of falling off his back.

It must be said, Yan Hong'er was indeed heavy. In the water, she became completely motionless, losing control of her balance. Carrying her felt like carrying a heavy stone.

Fortunately, Li Banfeng had cultivation in his legs, making his kicks in the water exceptionally powerful.

This feeling, wasn't it somewhat like 'proving the wind'?

When they surfaced, Tang Changfa looked around cautiously and asked, "Shopkeeper, is this Waizhou?"

Li Banfeng nodded.

Red flowers and green trees, it seemed no different.

Tang Changfa turned to Yan Cui'er and Yan Hong'er and said, "We've reached Waizhou, so perk up,

and don't embarrass the shopkeeper!"

Yan Cui'er touched her cheek, "Oh dear, my rouge is all smeared."

Yan Hong'er took out her rouge box. "My rouge is all soaked. It's too late to reapply."

Tang Changfa grunted, "That's why I say you two are trouble."

He wiped his face with his long gown, squeezed the water from his clothes, and took out a skullcap from his pocket, putting it on his head.

While a skullcap might not sound very elegant, referring to it as a 'Six Harmonies Unified Cap' elevates its status. In the previous dynasty, this cap was particularly popular, and even in current Luozhou, many people still like skullcaps.

The two girls were still trying to reapply their makeup. Li Banfeng urged, "No need to fix that here, wait until we get home. We'll be taking a car on the street soon, so don't make a fuss."

Li Banfeng led the three out of the park, and they became a little flustered.

On the street, cars sped past one after another. They had never seen such things before.

How do these things run so fast?

How are these lights so bright? Why is the noise so loud? Why does it smell so strange?

Yan Cui'er had many questions, but Yan Hong'er pinched her, reminding her not to speak.

Tang Changfa, on the other hand, was very calm. The shopkeeper had said not to make a fuss, so he just stood by the roadside, expressionless.

Li Banfeng hailed a taxi, and they all got in. Tang Changfa and the two girls squeezed into the back, while Li Banfeng sat in the front passenger seat.

Tang Changfa wore a black long gown and a Six Harmonies Unified Cap.

The two girls wore qipaos, with their hair styled in buns, and their faces were ghostly white from freshly applied powder.

All four of them were soaking wet.

The driver was silent for a moment, then said to Li Banfeng, "Sir, I work the day shift; I'm actually off duty now." Li Banfeng frowned, "Off duty, yet your vacant light is still on? Are you doing this on purpose?"

"No," the driver shook his head repeatedly. "I, uh, I, I just... where are you all going?"

Li Banfeng gave the address. The driver didn't dare say more, stepped on the accelerator, and they set off.

As soon as the car started, Yan Cui'er panicked. She felt her stomach churning and wanted to vomit. Yan Hong'er kept glaring at her, so Yan Cui'er could only endure it.

Tang Changfa, with his profound cultivation, remained expressionless. Yan Hong'er gestured for Yan Cui'er to learn from him, and both tried their best to keep their faces stiff.

The driver saw three people in the rearview mirror, sitting pale-faced and expressionless.

He turned his gaze to Li Banfeng, who also looked at the driver.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Li Banfeng took the initiative to start a conversation: "This line of work isn't easy, it's quite tough."

The driver sobbed and immediately burst into tears: "Isn't it all just for a living? I'm an honest man. I haven't done much wrong. Occasionally taking a longer route, that was ages ago..."

Watching the driver weep profusely, Tang Changfa felt a surge of emotion. People from Waizhou had no ulterior motives; they'd bare their hearts to anyone. Such people were easy to do business with.

Upon reaching their destination, Li Banfeng gave him a hundred-dollar bill. The driver looked at the money and cried even harder.

Who gives cash these days? This money definitely wasn't from a legitimate source. Once daylight came, it would surely turn into joss paper, and he might even get into trouble.

"Brother, I have children at home!" He tried to return the money to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng didn't understand what he meant: "Then it's truly not easy for you. Keep the change."

The four got out of the car and arrived at Li Banfeng's residence. Li Banfeng didn't have any women's clothes there, so he took out a few of his own garments for them to change into first.

Tang Changfa looked at Li Banfeng's duplex apartment and sighed, "This place isn't very spacious. The shopkeeper has been wronged."

Yan Cui'er stood under the air conditioner, enjoying the breeze. "This thing is quite cool."

Tang Changfa glared at Yan Cui'er: "Don't be so ignorant. You shouldn't blow too much from this 'cold air box.' It's an artifact of cold cultivators. Blowing too much will harm your vital energy!"

Li Banfeng brought some pastries, canned food, and instant noodles for them to have a quick meal.

Tang Changfa felt bad. "Shopkeeper, we're not here to be a burden; we're here to help you. You don't need to worry about food and drink anymore. Tomorrow, we'll go out and find a place to set up a business."

Li Banfeng smiled, "Ambitious! What kind of business do you want to start?"

Tang Changfa had already planned: "Since we're in Waizhou, we need to do some proper business. We plan to open a *shuyu*."

Li Banfeng frowned, "What kind of proper business is that?"

Tang Changfa said, "Our *shuyu* will be different from those in Fool's City. We only rob money, not kill people."

"That's not allowed either!" Li Banfeng disagreed. "Find another way to make a living!"

Tang Changfa had a backup plan. He brought over a wicker basket. "Then we'll open a restaurant. I've brought all the cooking tools."

"Now that's a proper business," Li Banfeng was somewhat surprised. "Old Tang, can you cook?"

"Yes!" Tang Changfa opened the box and took out a paper packet. "I have excellent mizi here. Put it in wine, and no matter how strong a man is, one cup will knock him out."

"And after they're unconscious?"

Tang Changfa thought for a moment and replied firmly, "We try not to kill people."

Li Banfeng was silent for a moment. "Find another way to make a living."

Seeing Li Banfeng's dissatisfaction, Tang Changfa lowered his head and said, "I don't know how to do anything else. I can only do my old trade." "What old trade?"

"I'll open an inn then!"

Tang Changfa was originally the owner of Youlai Inn in Fool's City. Li Banfeng had stayed there before and already guessed his business model.

"How do you plan to run the inn?"

Tang Changfa said, "It's simple. Our inn provides food and lodging. When guests arrive, we'll put this mizi..."

"Put that mizi down!" Li Banfeng was angry. "Why is it so hard for you to do a proper business?"

Tang Changfa dared not speak. Yan Cui'er whispered, "We don't know how to do other businesses."

"If you don't know how, can't you learn?" Li Banfeng assigned them rooms. "Sleep well tonight. Tomorrow, I'll find you a proper business."

The next evening, Li Banfeng took the three to the Cultural Palace black market.

The Cultural Palace was showing action films that regular cinemas couldn't screen that night, which meant that medicinal pills would be sold.

The four sat together in the back row of the cinema watching the movie. Yan Cui'er pouted, "Waizhou doesn't have many tricks either. Look at their moves, how old-fashioned."

Yan Hong'er remained silent. Tang Changfa scoffed, "You're not old-fashioned? All you do every day is 'rub mirrors.' Do you have any real skills?"

As they were talking, the snack vendor arrived. Li Banfeng bought a bottle of water. The vendor took the money and gestured for them to move to the front rows.

Moving to the front rows meant going to discuss business.

"Business isn't urgent. Would you mind taking a look at this?" Li Banfeng handed a letter to the snack vendor.

This letter was left for Li Banfeng by Qiu Zhiheng. Li Banfeng hadn't taken it out for a long time since arriving in Yuezhou.

The snack vendor opened and read the letter, then turned and left.

Soon after, the snack vendor returned and said to Li Banfeng, "Sir, our manager would like to see you."

Li Banfeng stood up. Tang Changfa also wanted to follow, but the snack vendor shook his head and said, "You all can watch the movie here for a while."

This meant they couldn't follow.

Li Banfeng signaled Tang Changfa to stay and followed the snack vendor to the third floor of the Cultural Palace.

On the third floor, there was a conference room and several offices. The snack vendor led Li Banfeng into one of the offices.

He said very respectfully, "Manager, this is Boss Li."

The manager was a middle-aged man around fifty. Qiu Zhiheng had mentioned in his letter that the man's surname was Lin but didn't reveal his given name.

He only said his nickname was Lin Fo Jiao.

Seeing Lin Fo Jiao with his head bowed, Li Banfeng initially thought he was deep in thought. After observing him carefully for a moment, he realized his eyes were closed.

Was he asleep?

"Manager Lin?" Li Banfeng greeted.

"Ah!" Lin Fo Jiao opened his eyes, looked at Li Banfeng, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Li. Boss Qiu introduced me."

Lin Fo Jiao yawned and said, "What can I do for you?"

"I'd like to rent a stall here."

Lin Fo Jiao picked up the letter, read it for a moment, and said, "Alright."

"That's it?" Li Banfeng was surprised by Lin Fo Jiao's efficiency.

"If Boss Qiu introduced you, it's definitely fine!" Lin Fo Jiao looked at the snack vendor. "You handle the rest."

After saying that, Lin Fo Jiao made a welcoming gesture.

Li Banfeng stood up. Before he even reached the door, Lin Fo Jiao was asleep again.

This person was quite easy to get along with.

Leaving the office and reaching the second floor, the snack vendor opened an empty private room and began to discuss business: "Will you be making large bulk sales with us, or doing resale?"

This was referring to wholesale and retail.

"Mainly resale, but if I encounter something rare, I'll also do direct deals."

The snack vendor then asked, "What kind of business do you operate in?"

"Mainly medicinal materials, weapons, and auxiliary ingredients for spiritual items. I'm familiar with the market."

"You understand our commission rules, right?"

Li Banfeng nodded, "I understand all of that."

The snack vendor took out a poster with numbers on it, Room 206. "This is tomorrow's movie schedule. If it's convenient for you, you can open for business tomorrow."

Li Banfeng took the movie poster, and the matter was settled.

Back at his residence, Li Banfeng explained the black market rules to Tang Changfa. Tang Changfa exclaimed, "This really is a proper business! But does this kind of business really need to be done in secret?"

In Luozhou, as long as you have money, these things can be bought freely. Not to mention other places, but in Lanyang Village, you can find plenty. "Waizhou has its own rules," Li Banfeng said, handing some medicinal materials to Tang Changfa. "Tomorrow you can open for business. Don't worry about making money; the key is to help me keep an eye on someone."

"Who?"

"Yin Siniang. She sells ghost servants. As soon as she receives new stock, you must tell me immediately."