Chapter 12 The Lively Bazaar
Helan Minzhi's screams in the bottom of his heart didn't help. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Moreover, he himself is not very repulsive to this kind of behavior, and even a little secretly happy.
After all, in the previous fair and equal society, there were no slave owners, and they were struggling at the bottom of the society, where could they enjoy this kind of treatment. This is finally through, and my heart is full of YY
With four or five small servants behind him, he walked around Chang'an City without anything. Swaggering through the market, cockfighting lackeys. When I was tired and went home, I asked the maid to pinch her shoulders, beat her legs, and warm up the bed at night. This extravagant and corrupt aristocratic life, hehehehe. ’
"Ahem, cough, cough" I didn't swallow a mouthful of wontons, and I choked in my throat. Coughing hard.
Wu Shun patted him lightly on the back and looked at him with disgust. With such a big child, he can choke on eating. I don't know what dirty things this lovely son is thinking in her eyes.
"In the past two days, you have taken Zhi'er Yue'er to walk around Chang'an City, and let Zhi'er also review and review books. After two days, I will arrange for him to study. ”
Wu Shun nodded. Yang stood up and went back to the house.
Suddenly, Helan Min's aura flashed. The Tang Dynasty is very rich, but this aristocratic life is not too boring. If you look at your grandmother, you can see that there is nothing to spend every day except seeing relatives, eating, sleeping, and shopping from time to time.
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smiled slightly, and probably had some thoughts in his heart. But things can't be rushed, it's still one by one. First of all, I have some hands in my hands, after all, I am still an eight-year-old child, and I will not accept some of my ideas in anyone's eyes.
After breakfast, and rested for a while, the sun had just risen to its peak, and when Helan Minzhi was wondering if it was time to have lunch at noon, Wu Shun suddenly stood up: "Let's go, my mother will take you to the market." ”
Helan Minzhi was stunned, this ,,, is the rhythm of not eating lunch and not taking a nap. Suddenly, a small story from the Analects came back to my mind.
"The Analects of Gongye Chang": "Zai Yu sleeps in the day, and the son says: 'Rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be encircled, so what is the punishment for Yu Yu?'"
The ancients did not sleep at noon, and ate two meals a day.
My heart is full of cows, so that a baby who is used to eating three meals a day eats two meals a day, and must not starve to death on Chang'an Street this afternoon? The loss is that there were no newspapers in the Tang Dynasty, and if there were newspapers, the headlines would be: The young master of the Yingguo Mansion starved to death on the streets, and how many unknown secrets were hidden in the courtyard of the deep house? Is this a lack of humanity or a moral degradation, please see the decryption, the story of Helan Minzhi.
Shaking his head, he stood up listlessly. This painful blow made Helan Minzhi, who was originally imagining the extravagant life of the aristocracy, lose his motivation all of a sudden. I can't eat enough, and I'm so extravagant.
"Brother?" Helan Minyue tilted her neck and looked at Helan Minzhi cutely, always feeling that he didn't seem to be quite right.
"Ah, let's go." Pretending to be in good spirits, he led Min Yue's little hand towards the door.
Wu Shun was also confused by the second monk on the side, but his son now seems to be much more lively and cheerful than before. Shaking his head, he left it alone.
I went out, got into a carriage, and walked towards the East Market in Chang'an.
On the street of Chang'an City, you can feel the prosperity of the largest city in the world. On the street, although there are no vendors and shops. But there are definitely not a few people on the street who are in a hurry, talking to each other. Moreover, there are many women among the people who come and go on the street, and there are not many flowers, but they are indeed very gorgeous.
The scene of the bandeau woman walking around the street that Helan Minzhi wanted to see did not appear.
The woman on the street, although she looks casual, is absolutely conservative. No excess skin can be seen.
Suddenly, the light flickered again. If you are not mistaken, I have been in Chang'an City for so long, and neither the dignitaries nor the ordinary people have seen a means of travel.
Business opportunities, business opportunities are hidden in the subtleties of life.
Gradually, I have come to the gate of the East Market, but it can be said that everyone is crowded around here. At a glance, I don't know how many people are crowded here. It seems unusually crowded and cluttered. There was no one around to keep the law and order, and it was very noisy. The bells rang one after another, obviously at the same frequency, but at this time it sounded a little hurried.
In the car, I listened to the constant conversation of people outside.
"Second brother, what's going on with this meat today?"
"Hey, this meat is good today, I just killed it from outside the city in the morning, this sheep fat, two catties later?"
"Come to two catties, open the meat at night, and let my family stew it for me."
"Okay, go in and weigh you."
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"The shopkeeper is polite."
"Oh, the eldest of the Wang family, it's been a long time."
"I wonder if I wanted the book king shopkeeper a few days ago?"
"Alas! Speaking of which, I'm sorry for Da Lang, that book is a lone book, last time I heard that Liu Yuanwailang had this lone book in his hand, and I wanted to borrow it. Who would have thought that he wouldn't borrow it if he bit it to death, it's really sorry. ”
"Ah, I see, it's okay, the shopkeeper can't be blamed for this. Wait for the students to meet Liu Yuanwailang another day, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”
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"Old Man, have you had good wine these two days, beauty?"
"Brother, how many times have I said it, my name is Mendes, not Lao Man." Speaking in strange Chinese, a voice is unusually abrupt among these thousands of voices. But with the kindness of a friend. "What, brother, Hazard can't stay with you? Not satisfied? ”
"That's not it, I just want to try it. Hahaha"
"It's a shame that Hazard still thinks about my brother, I have to have a drink with her at the wine store today."
"Okay, now is time."
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Sitting in the carriage and listening to these three teachings, people from all walks of life are constantly talking. At this time, Helan Minzhi was drunk. Although the sound is noisy, it has this special beauty.
Empty mountains, bird singing certainly makes people's hearts calm and comfortable. But this market abuse is not a kind of taste.
These different people say different things, and different people have different lives, this is Datang. is not Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, but a real, real Tang Dynasty.
"Knock"
No one remembered how many bells had rang, but they waited a long time and never heard them again. It's just that in the midst of this extremely noisy and noisy conversation, there were several shouts: "The market is open"
Seeing the crowd of people, they rushed towards the market. But the mess is just a moment into the market, as long as you enter the gate, you will go back to your own house and find your own mother. There are clear rules on what is sold in each place, and what is sold next to each other.
The Tang Dynasty was extremely strict in the management of bazaars, with special court officials and departments to deal with them.
Regardless of the others, after entering the market anyway, the family drove the carriage straight to the north. It's like going all the way to the deepest part.
"Yue'er, look, that, that one who buys pastries. Do you want to eat it? ”
"I want to eat, I want to eat." Helan Minyue's fleshy little face was constantly trembling, and she licked her lips gently.
"Don't give it, hahaha" Scratching his little face with his fingers, Helan Minzhi laughed.
"Hmph" was a light snort, but the little guy was not angry at all. After a while, he shouted: "Brother, look, look, monkey, monkey." ”
Following her finger and looking out of the car, there was a thin old man with a leather whip in one hand, shouting inexplicable slogans in his mouth. With his voice, the monkey dodged left and right, walked upright, etc., making the surrounding audience constantly applaud.
The bazaar is really lively, surrounded by horseback riders, carts, ox carts, and horse-drawn carriages. What's more, Helan Minzhi even saw a team of merchants riding camels who didn't know where they came from.
Chang'an City is the starting point of the Silk Road, and camels are the ships of the desert. Therefore, there are many people who come to Datang to do business and love this kind of transportation.
Sitting in the carriage, he was led by the coachman towards the north. After walking for a while, I arrived at this slave shop.
The shops in Dongshi are very dense, so there are many shops and shops that only have a few tens of square meters, and even more so, for example, those who sell meat, think their own shops are small. Put the meat stall directly in front of the house and shout. But this slave shop was the size of nearly a dozen butchers, and the mere fact that it occupied an area could show its status.
And this slave shop is not like an ordinary merchant. And there were two servants-like men standing at the doorway. As if guarded, inside the store is a counter with a figure who looks like a shopkeeper.
Seeing that the carriage was parked here, without waiting for the two gatekeepers to come over, the shopkeeper in the store walked out with a smile.
Like the ordinary Tang costume, the shopkeeper also has such a hat on his head, which is pure black and has no variegation. He was wearing a simple and capable Hu suit, which was different from ordinary people, and that was black.
In the Tang Dynasty, neither ordinary people nor aristocrats were very fond of black. It is usually butchers or those with more powerful status who wear black. It was also from the Tang Dynasty that black was officially abandoned by the royal family. Now the shopkeeper is dressed in black, embellished with pieces of golden ingots.
With the characteristic smile of a merchant on his face, his beard was sparse, but it hung down solemnly. He looked like he was in his thirties and forties, slightly fat, and not tall. It makes people look like an ordinary rich man. But the ruthlessness and essence in his eyes from time to time made people dare not have any contempt for him.
(There's a lot going on for the New Year, and I'm very busy this afternoon, so I coded a chapter in the morning.) Let's see if you come back early in the evening, there will be a chapter, and if you come back late, you'll be embarrassed! Hey, hey, everyone, understand. )