Dayan Pass, also known as Little Rock City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The endless prairie is just outside this wild goose pass, gathering the endless green.

This small stone city is a dangerous Gobi within a radius of 100 miles. And here, it is also the main trade route of the Dayu Dynasty to the countries of the Western Regions, a team of caravans pass by from time to time, and the melodious camel bells are gradually moving away.

Because this is a very important trade channel, the Yu Dynasty also sent a large number of guards to deter Xiaoxiao.

This little rock town is very old, and most of the buildings are made of clods, and walking through the streets looks a bit depressed at first glance, but it is a very lively border town with bustling merchants and trading goods.

At this time, a young man dressed in purple led a tired horse and slowly walked into the city.

The surrounding business travelers and people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but look at him a few more times when they saw that he was extraordinary, and he was still holding a very discordant women's long sword in his hand.

I saw the purple-clothed young man stop in front of a restaurant, reached out and touched his pocket, shook his head and sighed, and continued to move forward.

Everyone knew that this guy was penniless at a glance, and they all secretly laughed: It turned out to be a poor bastard!

This young man is naturally Han Xiao who has just come down from the Xuanbing Palace.

He originally had more than 100,000 taels of silver tickets on him, but along the way, he saw many poor herdsmen, and he was moved by compassion. remembered that in his previous life, he robbed the tomb and opened the coffin, stole national treasures, and created a lot of sins, and in this life, it is time to accumulate virtue for himself.

So, Young Master Han walked all the way, and when he saw the poor, he scattered his wealth, and before he knew it, all the silver tickets in his pocket were scattered.

Han Xiao patted the dust on his body and muttered in a low voice, "I already knew to leave a silver ticket for myself!"

As the so-called penny is not a hero, Han Xiao touched his empty abdomen, smelled the aroma wafting from outside the hotel, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

A warrior in the back rode a horse and passed by Han Xiao, and when he saw Han Xiao stop and touch his belly, he couldn't help but laugh: "What a idiot, I want to eat if I don't have money, let's eat Xiang!"

After saying that, he continued to ride away.

Han Xiaojian frowned, and reached out to poke a finger into the air of the man's horse's belly.

"Wow!"

The horse's fart under the warrior jerked his front legs and threw him off the horse's back, and his cheeks, impartial, fell right on top of a pile of horse dung.

"Hmph!" The corners of Han Xiao's mouth hung a trace of arc, and he secretly said in his heart: Look at who eats Xiang now?

Han Xiao led the horse and continued to move forward leisurely.

A middle-aged profiteer who made a fortune suddenly walked out of a teahouse next to him, and when he saw Han Xiao's hungry and sleepy appearance, he hurriedly walked out of the store, stopped Han Xiao and said with a smile: "This son, please stay!"

Han Xiao was stunned, looked at this middle-aged man with a belly as big as he was pregnant, and said lightly: "Is there something wrong? Do you want to invite me to dinner?" Okay, since you are gracious, I will reluctantly make it difficult for you, and I will accompany you to have a meal!"

"Forehead......" The profiteer was stunned, he didn't expect the young young master in front of him to be so thick-skinned, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, isn't it just a meal, son, please." ”

Han Xiao's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect that he really had a meal.

After a while, the profiteer found a clean table, and after the two sat down, the profiteer grinned and said: "This son, I see that you seem to be a little short of money, and you are not talented, but you intend to provide a way to help the prince solve his temporary difficulties." ”

"Oh?" Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and raised his eyes to look at the profiteer, "How do you want to help me?"

"Hehe, I see that the swords and horses in Childe's hands are very good, and you can sell some silver taels if you win. ”

It turned out that he was thinking about my sword and horse. Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, this guy's fox tail was finally revealed.

"Didn't you just say that you would invite me to dinner?" Han Xiao didn't mention the matter of selling swords, he directly touched his belly and smiled: "I don't want to talk to people when my belly is hungry." ”

The profiteer cursed in his heart: This is obviously what you said yourself!

But how to say that there is no business and no treachery, this guy scolded fiercely in his heart, but there was a smile on his face, and he shouted: "Xiao Er, come to five authentic old noodle steamed buns and a pot of good barley tea!"

"Damn!" The corners of Han Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, this guy is really good enough to pick the door, just a few steamed buns and a pot of tea, and it's good, authentic, really slammed the door to grandma's house!

The profiteer is also a guy who is not ashamed, in the extremely disdainful gaze of the shopkeeper, he still maintains a smiling face, and he smiled: "Childe, this is the most authentic old noodle steamed bun in the entire Dayu Dynasty, you can't eat it anywhere else, you try it?"

"Hehe......" Han Xiao felt that he was thick-skinned enough, but this guy was a cheeky grandfather.

However, his stomach was indeed a little hungry, and Han Xiao was not a picky eater, so he picked up a piece of steamed bread and nibbled it a few bites before he said: "I don't sell the sword, this sword is very precious, it is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and it is said that it is still a psychic sword, how can I sell it to you." ”

As he spoke, Han Xiao also pulled the jade girl sword out of its scabbard, and turned it a few times, the cold light was cold and dazzling, and the eyes of the profiteer who took it couldn't open a little.

The merchants and people in the rivers and lakes around were also attracted by the sword light, and they stopped, revealing a trace of greed in their eyes.

Han Xiao ate a steamed bun and drank a few sips of tea before he said leisurely: "However, although the sword is not sold, my horse can be sold, how much are you going to give?"

"I think this horse is worth about ten taels of silver, what do you think?" The profiteer raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiao, in fact, Han Xiao bought a full hundred taels of silver when he bought the horse.

This guy really didn't insult the profiteer industry, and he was really ruthless in bargaining.

Han Xiao didn't think about it, so he laughed and said, "Okay, deal, ten taels will be ten taels!"

"Huh?" He thought that Han Xiao would make a bargain, you know, even the most ordinary horse would have to cost thirty or forty taels of silver, and this horse was worth at least eighty taels.

"What's the matter? Isn't ten taels worth it?" Han Xiao continued to pretend to be stupid.

"It's worth it!" The profiteer immediately took out ten taels of silver, and he had completely regarded Han Xiao as the No. 1 big Kaizi in the sky.

"Childe is really a happy person, contemptible Du Chun, I don't know Childe's surname, how about making friends?" The profiteer made a lot of money, his heart was extremely happy, and he secretly said: If only everyone in the world was so easy to deceive.

"My name is Han Xiao. Han Xiao took ten taels of silver and laughed: "Finally have the money to buy wine to drink!"

After speaking, Han Xiao didn't look back, and walked directly towards a luxurious restaurant opposite.

As for those authentic old noodle steamed buns, let's leave it to this profiteer named Du Chun to enjoy it slowly.