The closer to the start of the game, the more people in Qiushui Square became, and from Zhang Tie's arrival in the square to the present, two or three thousand people have increased, making the already crowded square even more congested.

However, for Zhang Tie and others, except for the noisy sound, there is no other discomfort, and there is no crowding.

After all, with so many people gathered together, it is still very deterrent, and ordinary people do not dare to squeeze over to Zhang Tie's side, but choose to avoid Zhang Tie and others.

At this time, in the VIP seats in the venue, there are still a few vacant seats in the first three rows, but the seats in the back, that is, the seats that can be entered as long as you pay the money, are almost full.

Zhang Tie casually looked at the people sitting in the seats, and found a boss who was going to trade with them tomorrow.

"It seems that there are a lot of people who spend money to buy a comfortable person."

"Objective, do you need some melons, fruits and drinks? The game is about to start, and it is relatively comfortable to drink alcohol. ”

A hawker struggled to squeeze through the crowd, selling the goods in front of him to Deng Wei, who was beside Zhang Tie.

The vendor had only one person, but he carried a lot of things, and in front of him was a box-like thing, divided into two layers, filled with all kinds of melons, fruits, and wine, and carried a small closed back basket behind him.

This peddler has been observing the periphery for a long time, and has long found that Zhang Tie's group is a little different, and the strong 'guards' who are armed with swords make him feel that this group of people is extraordinary and definitely has a great background.

In their understanding, such a rich person will definitely behave generously in front of his subordinates, and if he sells goods, he can sell something no matter what.

In his opinion, Deng Wei, whether he is dressed or temperamental, is owned by people who have been in the top position for a long time, and will naturally be regarded by others as the leader of Zhang Tie's line.

Deng Wei shrugged his shoulders at Zhang Tie, turned around and carefully looked at the things in the box in front of the vendor, just standing and watching, it was really not very comfortable, eating fruit and drinking wine, this is the highest level of watching the performance.

In fact, if it was just him, Deng Wei would have gone to the venue to sit inside, he was the head of the Deng family in the Burning Blood Town, for him, twenty taels of silver was just a dime, how could he lack this money.

It's just that considering that Zhang Tie won't go in, he won't go in, so he stays and accompanies Zhang Tie to watch outside.

"Huh! Xiao Tie, come and see! ”

Deng Wei suddenly let out a surprised cry, hurriedly called Zhang Tie over, pointed to a piece of goods in the box in front of the vendor, and whispered: "Xiao Tie, isn't this jar your wine jar?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Tie moved his gaze to the direction Deng Wei was pointing at, his face was different, and among the things sold by the hawker, there were really wine jars he sold.

The wine of the system, whether it is the wine itself or the jar containing it, is unique, there can be no exactly the same thing, what is sold by the hawker, at the very least, the jar is the jar of the system wine, as for whether it has been stolen or not, it is unknown.

Pointing to the jar, Zhang Tie asked the vendor directly, "What is this?" How much to sell. ”

The peddler's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly introduced Zhang Tie.

"The guest officer's eyesight is really good, this is the best wine from Yan Kingdom, it is the tribute wine of the king of Yan Kingdom, the taste is very good, only four taels of silver, you can have the treatment of the king of Yan Kingdom, how about the guest officer, do you need a bottle?"

"Four taels of silver!"

Zhang Tie and Deng Wei looked at each other, especially Zhang Tie, his face turned pale, not to mention how much he regretted it, except for a sentence that MMP wanted to say, he couldn't use other words to describe his heart.

The things that were sold for these taels of silver became four taels of silver in less than a day, which was a fourfold increase in the blink of an eye.

"No, I don't."

Zhang Tie's face was embarrassed, and he said stiffly, then turned around, no longer looked at his sad wine, and took a deep breath to stabilize the irritability in his heart.

"Huh!"

The peddler didn't know how the guest officer in front of him had changed his face like Trump, and he didn't know how he offended the guest.

"It's none of your business, my friend just remembered his sadness when he saw the wine."

Deng Wei patted the hawker on the shoulder, comforted, and then pointed to the other goods. "What's the price of these things?"

In addition to wine, the hawker's goods were all bought by Deng Wei, more than two hundred people, the fruit is definitely not enough, can only be divided into five chiefs and even chiefs, but the melon seeds are enough.

"Okay, don't sulk, you don't know the specific value of this thing, a temporary loss, nothing, just sell it more expensive in the future."

"It's good to know in advance now, because your Turquoise wine is very popular, and if you keep it in the dark. That's the bad thing. ”

"What's more, today is a special day, and the hawkers must be much more expensive than usual, you see my pears, usually only three copper coins a piece, and now they are sold for ten copper coins."

Deng Wei said a lot of things in a row, and finally persuaded Zhang Tie, and at this time, the Oiran Contest officially began.

On the platform, a pot-bellied man stands on the edge of the platform and nods at the drummer below.

Under the platform, next to a drum rack, the drummer who had been prepared for a long time raised the drum stick in his hand and struck it the big drum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge sound of drums reverberated in Qiushui Square, attracting the attention of everyone in the square, and some of the people who were originally noisy stopped and quietly looked in the direction of the platform.

The drums sounded, and everyone in the square knew that the Oiran Contest was about to begin.

"Everyone is welcome to come and watch the triennial Oiran Contest, especially those who have come from afar, and welcome to Seoul, the ancient city of our thousand-year-old dynasty of Korea."

The middle-aged man with a big belly had a very loud voice, and his voice could be heard clearly throughout Qiushui Square.

Hearing what the pot-bellied man said, Deng Wei snorted disdainfully.

"Hey! The ancient city of the thousand-year-old dynasty, this person really dares to say, he is really arrogant, so shameless, the former subordinate kingdom of the Han Dynasty is now a subordinate kingdom of Mongolia, a domestic slave kingdom, and he dares to call himself a thousand-year-old dynasty. ”

Hon Hai and the others on the side also nodded in agreement, "That is, a kingdom in the land of projectiles dares to be called a thousand-year-old country." ”

"I remember when I was very young, the king of Korea still licked his face and contributed his concubine and daughter to the king."

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"I won't say much if I say more, but I will invite the first beautiful daughter of the Golden Mansion, Miss Kim So-hyun."