The lobby became even more lively during breakfast, with everyone discussing how to get there.
Many people will stay a few more days.
But there were quite a few teams leaving, and there were also disagreements within one team.
There was a lot of noise downstairs.
"Let's go! Will those bandits disappear if you stay for a few more days? Why are you so cowardly as to come out to do business?"
"If you don't dare, you're going to die! If you wait a few more days, we can find another route!"
"The small path is safe? If you meet a farmer in a remote area, he will skin you alive!"
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An Jin went downstairs amid the sound of quarreling. He locked his eyes with the leader of the caravan he was following and went over to finalize the travel arrangements with them.
Finally decided to leave.
The caravan chosen by An Jin is quite famous. They have been doing business for more than 20 years and have a lot of experience.
The caravan leader also assured An Jin, "Even if there are bandits, we will not let anything happen to you. We will take your money and our people will protect you at the cost of their lives."
The escorts are more important than the goods. After all, if the goods are lost, they can pay compensation, but if the people are lost, their reputation will be damaged even more. Who will dare to do business with their caravan in the future?
The caravan makes money by selling their lives, and everyone is prepared to lose their lives.
An Jin felt relieved after hearing this. It was worth spending such a large amount of money. "Then thank you very much!"
The caravan leader also said: "It should be!"
Since they were sure to leave, they naturally didn't delay. They ate and drank their fill and then fed the horses. The horses had rested for a whole night and were well rested.
After settling the money, the waiter said a lot of nice things to them before sending them out.
Before leaving, An Jin gave him a handful of copper coins, and the waiter was very happy.
Song Yue returned to the carriage. She was either lying or sitting all day long. It was really boring. Fortunately, she had the tiger cub to pet and some storybooks to read.
The tiger cub had just come out of its little world and was dozing lazily with its tail swinging back and forth.
Ding Xiang looked at it with great curiosity and carefully rubbed the tiger's head. "It really is a big cat. It looks so adorable."
She just muttered to the tiger cub. Song Yue read storybooks every day, and the two little maids were quiet. Without anything to entertain herself, she would become depressed.
An Jin was driving outside, and he was very energetic even though he didn't sleep much the night before. After all, he was young. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Ding Xiang mumbling, "You talk too much all day long, and you don't mind your mouth being dry."
Ding Xiang snorted unhappily and complained to Song Yue, "Girls like me to talk a lot. I look lively when I talk a lot, right?"
Song Yue nodded perfunctorily, "Yes."
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The Food Guide of a Little Lucky Girl (Part 2)
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