After that, Yu Ling withdrew the sword, and with a bang, the sword was put into the sheath, and he sat down, took a small bite of the noodles, and no longer bothered with Ye Qiange.

Ye Qiange's whole person was stunned.

Yu Ling's words still echoed in his ears, making him unbelievable.

He thought that she would go all the way to the dark, but unexpectedly, she suddenly stopped and killed a horse pistol, which caught Ye Qiange off guard and didn't know how to respond.

Why did this little girl suddenly change her character?

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he was speechless.

If you stay until eighteen or twenty, it will be at least two years!

He was quite embarrassed, whether he was a roundabout or outspoken persuasion, the effect was counterproductive, and it was just a waste of words.

He shrugged his shoulders, the matter had come to this, it was useless to say more, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only stop for the time being.

After eating the noodles, Ye Qiange walked down Suzaku Street, and Yu Ling followed closely behind him, without saying a word, and watched coldly.

It's just that every now and then a disdainful look and a rather disdainful snort will be thrown over.

Ye Qiange didn't know the right, but he was interested in enjoying the scenery along the way.

There are a lot of street vendors on the street, and the cold winter has not reduced the enthusiasm of the people.

Ye Qiange has no hobbies, only food can live up to it.

It is said that foodies have two stomachs, one for satiety and one for the desire of the tongue.

Fang ate a bowl of noodles, Ye Qiange didn't feel anything, but when he saw the street food, he couldn't help but take a step and leaned in.

All the guards were already surprised, and they were all waiting behind Ye Qiange to escort him.

Yu Ling was speechless for a while, rolled his eyes boringly, and secretly sighed why he had such a prince.

Before you know it, everyone came to Suzakufang City.

At this time, it was close to noon.

The city of Suzakufang is still overcrowded, with countless carriages coming in and out, a lively and noisy scene.

The goods here are very complete, and the sources of goods are not only from all over Daxu, but also from the countries around Daxu, and even the countries of the Western Regions.

Therefore, as far as the eye can see, there are some exotic people in strange costumes.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curved, and he walked over.

This is a small storefront, and the shopkeeper is a Hu man, who looks quite like a person from the Western Regions.

As soon as he entered, Ye Qiange went straight to the shelf, staring at a certain object with a faint gaze, very distracted.

"This distinguished guest has a good eye, and he fell in love with the treasure of the store at a glance." The shopkeeper of the Hu people spoke fluently, without the slightest accent, and hurriedly came to introduce Ye Qiange: "This is Persian Poli, which is very precious, made of the rarest materials, the process is complicated, and the baking rate is very low, it is a rare treasure in the world." ”

I just watched you pretending to be forced and never interrupted you.

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched, and a few black lines fell from his brows, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

This so-called Persian Poli is nothing more than glass.

The main raw materials for the production of glass are soda ash, quartz and limestone.

Each one is extremely cheap, which is made of rare materials.

This can only deceive people who don't know how to do it.

"Wow, that's beautiful."

Yu Ling's eyes were red, and he took the objects on the shelves in the palm of his hand, rubbed them carefully, blinked his eyes, and looked at them carefully, his face overflowing with love.

Ye Qiange pursed her mouth, sure enough, in addition to fluffy cute pets, girls like shiny objects the most.

He picked up another piece of glass, in the shape of a cup.

Obviously, at this time, Persia did not have the level of refining glass, nor the technology of polishing glass.

This glass product not only has many impurities, which affects the transparency, but also is very rough, and the texture is far from the glass of later generations.

"This is clearly transparent glass!" Yu Ling muttered, still unable to put it down.

Colored glass is common, but transparent glass is too rare.

"It's not Liuli, it's Poli." The shopkeeper shook his head and said.

When he saw Ye Qiange's noble dress, how could he let go of the opportunity, and said: "The guest officer can buy some, this is a hot commodity, if you miss it, you will rarely have the opportunity to encounter it." ”

Ye Qiange had an idea, raised the cup in his hand, and couldn't help asking, "What is the price of this thing?" ”

"Only five hundred taels!" The shopkeeper of Hu Ren smiled and reported a thrilling number.

Damn, this broken cup costs five hundred taels?

Ye Qiange almost scolded her mother, and her eyes were about to pop out.

The cheap goods made from some sand are actually worth five hundred taels for a cup, how is this different from robbing money?

It's definitely a huge profit!

"So cheap?" Without waiting for Ye Qiange to make a speech, Yu Ling's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said happily. "I bought it."

“......”

The corners of Ye Qiange's eyes twitched a few times, and he saw Yu Ling quickly take out a silver ticket, and the Hu Ren shopkeeper exchanged silver goods, holding the glass hairpin, smiling.

Ye Qiange sweated wildly, this glass product is so in demand?

Just a broken hairpin, dare to ask for five hundred taels!

He thought for a moment, and walked out of the store under the suffocating gaze of the Hu Ren's shopkeeper.

He couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Wolf Glazed Seal, and suddenly, a dark light flashed through his deep eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually expanded.

With such a lucrative business, Ye Qiange naturally will not miss it, and will definitely not give it to the Persians.

Refining glass, both technically and technologically, can be easily achieved and put into practice.

But the only constraint at the moment is that the timing is not right.

He still needs to settle down for a while, and only after next year's plan is implemented can he start to deal with the matter.

"It's so cheap, why don't you buy it?" Yu Ling held the hairpin, but refused to put it on.

"It's not cheap enough." Ye Qiange replied lightly.

"Do you know how much silver was sold for a Poli bottle last year?" Yu Ling said angrily, in her eyes, this thing is very cheap.

"How much?" Ye Qiange asked with interest.

"It's 200,000 taels!"

Ye Qiange stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Uncle, 200,000 taels of silver to buy a bottle, which is much more frantic than 500 taels of silver to buy a hairpin......

Do the Persians think that people here are stupid and have a lot of money?

He couldn't wait to return to the palace immediately and draw out the flow chart of making glass.

What honeycomb coal is still sold, compared with glass, it is simply scummy.

The root of it is that scarcity is expensive.

He sighed, collected his scattered emotions, and walked towards the center of Fang.

In the center of the city, whether it is the vendors along the road or the shops on both sides, there are gradually more and more shops.

The variety of goods sold has also increased significantly.

The location of Qiyun Pavilion is extremely eye-catching, and its golden signboard can be seen at a glance.

Qiyun Pavilion, the original owner did not come less, but almost every time it was to withdraw cash for his own squandering.

"The villain greets the prince!"

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