Chapter 22: Wine Auctions

"Scoop it out, I'm going to check." The city gate official is good at this, no matter what you want to transport into the city, you have to stay and taste what you eat and drink, and you will not care about this matter, and even praise the city gate official as a good official, and he will not dare to stop him, otherwise he will not be sure that there is a problem with his eating and drinking.

Jia Yi really wanted to give this master a taste, but he didn't know that there were such rules when he entered the city these days, and there was no wine vessel in the car, so he couldn't give them a jar.

Jia Yi's hesitation made the city gate official's face suddenly no longer look good, and he walked in front of Jia Yi with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "What, what's wrong with your wine?" ”

Jia Yi just wanted to say that he didn't bring a wine vessel, Zhang Daren, who was standing on the side, directly crossed Jia Yi, came to the front of the city gate official, and then from a very hidden angle, he felt something from his arms, and shook it in front of the city gate official, the city gate official's gloomy face was replaced by astonishment and nervousness, and he hurriedly raised his fists with both hands above his head, bent down slightly and shouted to Zhang Daren: "My lord......

"Well, we're in town." Zhang Daren walked back to the side of the cart, didn't look at Jia Yiyi, and pushed the cart towards the city slowly.

Careless, I felt that Zhang Daren's identity was not simple before, but I didn't expect it to be so simple, then the smiling face that accompanied Mao just now, just pushed Zhang Daren out, thinking of his flattering appearance just now, Jia Yi poured his shameful anger on Zhang Daren's body, quickly chased after him and kicked Zhang Daren's leg hard, and shouted: "What are you doing so fast, didn't you see that the wine jar has not been covered and sealed?" ”

When the city gate official saw this scene, a cold sweat suddenly flowed, and one of his fragile hearts jumped up immediately, and he prayed silently in his heart, this young man must not remember his ordinary face.

The city gate is very deep and very wide, with a width of more than ten meters, and a height of almost ten meters, which is already rare and huge in Jia Yi's opinion, but when he walked into Chang'an City, he saw the wide street that did not speak, and his mouth almost opened and dislocated, Nima, how wide this street is, more than 100 meters must have it.

The endless street is paved with bluestone slabs, and the wide street is full of all kinds of vendors on both sides, and the high-pitched shouting sound makes Jia Yi, who walks in the middle of the street, sound like a mosquito buzzing, and now he knows why the stalls in the future generations are shouting to sell their goods, and the dare is passed down from here, and your voice is a little lower on this street, and it is simply wishful thinking to let others hear.

Knowing that Zhang Daren was a big official, Jia Yi naturally felt that he should also know the layout of Chang'an City, so the matter of guiding the way fell directly on Zhang Daren.

There are basically street vendors doing business in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, whether they are from the Hu people from the Western Regions, or the Koreans from Liaodong, or the people from the mountains and wilderness of Lingnan, they can be found in Chang'an City, and in order to standardize management, Chang'an City has divided two merchants who specialize in short-term sales activities in the East and West Markets, so those two places are also the most prosperous places in Chang'an City.

I don't know for what reason, the Tang people in the West City have become more and more, and the Hu people in the East City are beginning to gather slowly, Jia Yi's goal today is those Hu people who are really stupid and have a lot of money, and this kind of high-grade wine is their favorite, as long as the mouth of the jar is opened, it is guaranteed that those Hu people will go crazy and pay to buy it.

"Are you sure you're going to East City?" Zhang Daren looked at Jia Yi with a strange expression on his face, always giving people a taste of wanting to say something.

"What, is there something wrong with Higashi?"

"Not really, but ...... Forget it, just be mentally prepared. Zhang Daren didn't finish his words, and walked quickly in the direction of Dongshi with a cart.

Jia Yi really couldn't think of anything in Dongshi that could make Zhang Daren, a man with five big and three rough, have a slight taboo, and if he didn't understand, he didn't want to, so he followed Zhang Daren and walked towards Dongshi together.

When a large empty field is filled with all kinds of goods containing various flavors, the mixed taste must be unforgettable, Jia Yi is not smoked by this strange smell and faints is already super willpower.

The fur that has not been nitrated exudes a strong rancid smell, and it is rare that the loud Hu man shouts so hard, who will buy this stinky thing.

There are still some things in the East Market that can attract Jia Yi's attention, that is, the dancing girls who are swinging their waists like snakes, just from their curved eyebrows and the eyes that sink deep into their sockets, you can conclude that these people must be Hu people, and the Han people are the most Zhou Zheng in appearance, and they are definitely not comparable to these people who evolved a little later.

On the huge site of the East Market, you can choose any place to sell your goods, as long as it does not affect the normal traffic, no one will care about you even if you lie down and sell.

After Jia Yi asked Zhang Daren to park the car, he tried to scream, but until his voice was hoarse, and no one asked him about the price of wine.

For a while, countless people around began to follow the taste to find the origin of the aroma of the wine, and finally someone came to Jia Yi's cart.

"Ah, what a fragrant wine, this should be the treasure of the god of wine." For the habit of people in the Western Regions who see anything extraordinary and classify him as a god, Jia Yi is very unimpressed, but looking at his salivating appearance, a thought climbed into Jia Yi's heart.

"What a fragrant wine, how to sell this wine." Finally a Han came, Jia Yi smiled at him, and then said: "This wine is my family's ancestral wine, if it weren't for the recent lack of money in my younger brother, I would definitely not take it out and sell it, but the wine is given to the hero, it depends on who of you pays a higher price." ”

Bidding may be for a Tang person to know what this is, but bidding, such a high-end atmosphere and high-grade thing, they have never heard of.

When hundreds of guests staring at the wine jar gathered in front of the cart, Jia Yi pressed his hand around with satisfaction, wanting everyone to be quiet and let him start the auction.

It's just that he is not the only one in the East Market, and the vendors who haven't noticed his actions are still selling their goods hard, compared with those guys who have been shouting loudly all year round, the sound that Jia Yi's voice can make is no different from a mosquito buzzing for them, for the sake of his own throat, Jia Yi put this heavy responsibility on Zhang Daren's body.

"There are five jars of fine wine, which can be said to be the only peerless wine in the world today, and the next auction will be held, and the highest bidder will win, first of all, the first jar, with a starting price of 10 times."

"Ten Through"

"Fifteen Runs"

"Twenty Runs"

“……”

The price of shouting went all the way up, the first jar did not stop until eighty times, there were no three times to confirm the hammer, after seeing that no one bid again, Jia Yi put the first jar of wine in front of the bidder for the first time, this person is a bearded man, the face is full of beard because he got a jar of peerless wine and all warped, if it weren't for the smell of this person's body is too strong, Jia Yi may have shook hands with him affectionately, congratulating himself on his victory.

The auction continued, and when a high-pitched voice came into Jia Yi's ears, his eyes had narrowed into a line of laughter, which was really unexpected, people in these years have loved fine wine to such an extent.

The three jars of wine were sold at a high price of 400 yuan.

Just as Jia Yi smiled and counted the silver taels in the money bag, expecting the remaining two jars of fine wine to create higher brilliance, an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

"Get out of the way."

The two big men struggled to line up the crowd, and a gap of one meter wide flowed out of the crowd. Then a snow-white young man with a pink handkerchief over his mouth and nose walked in.

The young man was wearing a valuable Shu brocade, with a palm-sized jade hanging on his waist, and a big "room" word engraved on the jade.

Think about how wise a person Fang Xiang is, but because of Fang Xiang's love, he ended up ruined, ruined, and ruined.

"Well, the wine tastes good, I'll move both of them." Fang Yiai slightly let go of some handkerchiefs covering her mouth and nose, sniffed the rich smell of wine in the air slightly, and then covered her mouth and nose again, without looking at Jia Yi, she turned her head and was about to walk outside the crowd.

Gentleman, absolute gentleman, robbing people and goods on the street, if you don't give money, isn't it just a robbery, doesn't the house minister care? Jia Yi didn't stop it, it's not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't, in this Tang Dynasty, even if Fang Yiai used a little trick afterwards to kill himself, a little-known guy, I believe that no one would tell this matter to Fang Xiang's ears.

"Fang Yiai, when will your street robbery be corrected."

Another figure with a burly figure but a young age, hung in front of Fang Yiai, glanced at Fang Yiai with disdain, and then his eyes fell on the wine jar held by the two generals behind Fang Yiai.