Three days later, as per Ye Jiu's request, the convoy slowed down its pace, particularly when they came across densely crowded towns, and began inquiring about Ye Gaosheng's whereabouts.
However, in this age of underdeveloped information, searching for someone was like finding a needle in a haystack, and even in the same location, there was a high chance of missing each other.
Ye Jiu had already considered this problem, which was why she brought goods to sell along the way. The various precious furs she was transporting would surely cause a sensation, and if Ye Gaosheng happened to pass by, it would undoubtedly attract his attention and thus help avoid missing each other.
"Miss," Ye Wenzheng asked, "The city up ahead is Fengyang City. I have long heard of its unparalleled prosperity. There are surely many wealthy people there. Should we start offloading our goods here?"
"Fengyang City?" Ye Jiu had also heard about it early on.
