It's another day without a harvest

For a few days, Cao Shuo's Huren equipment was not cared for at all, after all, ten times the price, the people are not stupid? Why did you buy this? Do you prove that you are brain-dead?

Even, some scholars pointed to the stall of the Cao family and scolded..."Helping to abuse, Sven swept the floor." ”

It's like... They were referring to frontier warfare... Now, the Hu-Han war is in full swing? Hoarding bearded utensils? Selling at a high price? Isn't this just to grow the morale of others? Destroy your own prestige?

In this regard, Cao Shuo was very indifferent... I'm a child, I'm only six years old, what am I afraid of? If those scholars really dare to point at the baby's nose and scold? Spread the word... Don't fall into the old and sell the old? The stigma of bullying small children?

Of course... Despite no business!

But in front of the Cao family's stall... A lot of people gathered, a large group of people who ate melons, and even the gambling house opened a gambling plate, when will the Cao family be opened? One day? Two days? Or never open for the rest of your life!

Different from Cao Ang's fear day by day, Cao Shuo is a bit light and breezy... It's very indifferent, the records in the history books can't be wrong... Come early and come late, this year's "Hu Feng" will come sooner or later.

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"Hey, these beds? Hu cabinet, and Hu people's clothes... How much? ”

Just when Cao Shuo was drowsy... Rarely, a woman with a light veil masked face walked slowly, as if asking for the price...

It was the servant of the Cao family who was in charge of the sale, but he saw him... The expression is dull and numb.

I don't blame them, it's not like no one asks for a price these days... It's just that when you hear ten times the price... The buyer almost spit out. "Your uncle!"

It is for this reason that the servants of the Cao family have completely looked down on it...

"There, there..."The servants casually pointed to the sign in front of the stall... The masked woman looked back, shocked.

- Hu Yi 100 yuan, Hu bed 1,000 yuan, Hu jewelry 1,000 to 10,000 yuan...

Where is this for sale? It's clearly blackmail, right?

They? Why didn't they rob it?

"So expensive?" The masked woman groaned, her tone revealing a hint of displeasure...

"This is the price set by our little boy... No counteroffers! "The servant of the Cao Mansion crossed Erlang's legs, looking like an uncle... He muttered a sentence in his mouth. "Love to buy or not..."

To tell the truth, this group of servants has completely given up treatment, and they have the right to accompany the little boy Cao Shuo to mess around.

Why, what nonsense...

Then put on a prestige, it's one thing for you not to buy it, and it's another thing for us not to sell it!

Just when everyone thought... When the guest is about to leave.

But the masked woman held out her hand.

"This, this, and this..."I never thought that the masked woman was very arrogant, and even pointed to some clothes, bedboards, and jewelry..."I want all of these!"

As he spoke, he took out a bag of money directly from his pocket and threw it over...

It's not five baht... Rather, gold... To be precise, it should be brass, golden brass, weigh the weight, convert it into five baht coins, and at least tens of thousands of dollars.

Seeing this, Cao Shuo, who was originally sitting, stood up suddenly... His brows tightened, and he pondered in his heart... Don't? "Hu Feng" is coming?

But soon, Cao Shuo rejected the idea and shook his head violently.

No, this is not the so-called "Hu Feng" at all, this is simply a female tyrant... Local tyrants buy things, especially female tyrants, that is a characteristic, only based on preferences, regardless of price!

After counting the coins, I was stunned by the eyes of the servants of the Cao Mansion... The masked woman waved her hand, and not far behind her... A few big men came running quickly, carrying the Hu people utensils he had selected...

Beds, cabinets, lots of jewelry, and carefully selected clothes... There's a whole lot to list.

There are also a lot of big Hans, more than 20 of them, all of them are powerful, but they are careful in the process of handling, for fear of damaging these Hu artifacts.

It's just a stick of incense, this group of people... Only... I left, waved my sleeves, and walked away without taking a cloud with me...

Cao Shuo was still a little stunned... The servants of the Cao Mansion were even more stunned, and the onlookers who ate melons were also in an indescribable stunned... There was a sentence on the door of their minds - my little friend and I were stunned!

On the contrary, it is Cao Ang... Very excited, very happy, even excited to cry out.

"Brother Cao Shuo... We sold it. The suppressed emotions in Cao Ang's heart were finally released... He hugged Cao Shuo. "Ten times the price, really... You can really sell it! Cao Shuo's younger brother... You can do it! ”

Excited... Ecstasy, it seems, Cao Ang saw something that only appears in his dreams... That peachwood sword.

"Uh... Brother Cao Ang... Hurt! It seemed that he was a little uncomfortable being hugged by Cao Ang's arm, and Cao Shuo shouted...

Wait for Cao Ang to let go of his hand... Cao Shuo stood up at this time, looking at the masked woman who was slowly leaving, and these big men...

"They are? Who? Cao Shuo muttered a question, and immediately shook his head... Talk to oneself. "I'll go, no matter what era, the local tyrant is really still a local tyrant, rich and capricious."

That's it... The Cao family's stall is open!

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Luoyang, Imperial Palace.

The imperial palace of the Eastern Han Dynasty is divided into two palaces, north and south... All the concubines of Liu Hong, the Son of Heaven, lived in the South Palace.

In the South Palace, a luxurious pavilion, a plaque on the door with four characters - Phi Xiang Palace.

And the master here is the most favored concubine of Liu Hong, the son of heaven, He Lian and He Jieyu.

"Those Hu people's clothes, jewelry, bedboards? Have you bought them all? ”

Cold words.

In the Phixiang Palace, a cold and glamorous beauty sat on the main seat, her bright eyes flashed with a little light, her red lips were a little cold, and the most eye-catching thing was her complexion, which was not as fair as the condensation... The white one is just right.

She is the owner of the Phixiang Palace, the sister of the hussar general He Jin - He Lian.

"... The Hu people have bought all the utensils. ”

The one who answered He Lian was a servant girl, and when she took off the light veil, wasn't this woman the one who spent a lot of money to buy Hu Ren's utensils during the day? Her name is Xiaofang, and she is a maid in the Phixiang Palace.

"Why is it so slow? Could it be lazy? He Lian's tone was cold... It's like an iceberg beauty.

I don't know if it's scared, or something else, Xiaofang's head is pressed very low, even if she has been dressed by He Lian for many years, she can still feel that... The coercion brought by He Jieyu's high-ranking status.

"How dare a slave be lazy... Be... It's the Hu people's utensils in the market, all hoarded by a ridiculous child, and it took a lot of effort to find him, but he sold them ten times higher than the market price... No, it cost a lot of gold! ”

"Huh? Put on airs? He Lian's eyes narrowed, but she was a little curious. Which family's loser? Not going to stock up on hot goods? But to hoard this unpopular Hu people's equipment? ”

"It's the little son of the Cao family, called... It's called Cao Shuo! Xiaofang explained. Heard... I sold all my ancestral property just to hoard this. Empress... You said? Isn't that ridiculous? ”

"Ridiculous?" Hearing this, He Lian's eyes lifted, her eyes became even colder, and the smile that had been vaguely floating turned into anger and displeasure in an instant. "Ben Jieyu bought Hu people's utensils? Isn't it in your opinion? Isn't that ridiculous? ”

"No, no, no..." This sentence surfaced, Xiao Fang was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground, and the cold sweat on her back flowed. Niangniang purchased Hu people's utensils in order to decorate the palace and win the favor of His Majesty with a novel and unique style... But that little boy... He... He's just fooling around! Pure loser! How can you compare with Niangniang? ”

"Hmph, keep your mouth shut." He Lian's fingers raised slightly. "Don't delay the time, hurry up and set it up, Ben Jieyu is going to surprise His Majesty tonight! Come to think of it, Your Majesty hasn't felt the softness of your fingers in this exotic atmosphere, has he? ”

"Whew... Xiao Fang hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly beckoned the guards to transport the Hu Ren utensils in, so that they could be arranged.

As for He Lian? Slowly walking towards another dormitory...

The Holy Cross is coming, and I will sleep in the costume of a Hu man... You don't have to dress up carefully.

Originally...

It was He Lian and He Jieyu who bought the Hu people's utensils that were ordered...

In the court, men compete for power, women compete for men, who can make the Son of Heaven pampered... Whoever can call the wind and rain in this harem.

It's just that this son of heaven... I like beauties very much, but I have seen too many beauties... There is always some aesthetic fatigue, so He Lian plans to change her style and use the costume of the Hu people to welcome the arrival of the Son of Heaven...

Men? Who doesn't love glamorous girls in different costumes?

He Lian has grown from a lowly pig-killing girl to a position second only to the queen of Jieyu, relying not only on beauty, but also on her brain... In this harem competition for favor, it is even more important!

Call... The ghost breathed softly, dressed up carefully, and changed into the costume of the Hu people... Through the window, He Lian's eyes looked at the sky faintly.

"After Empress Song? It's time for the big man to have another queen, right? ”

Thinking of this, there was a chill in the pupils of his eyes... She has ambitions, and she has the ambition to become the most noble woman in this harem! "Queen Ho? This title is very popular with this name! ”

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