Chapter 256: Happily Go Shopping for New Year's Goods

Everyone was shocked by Xu Jingluo's appearance, it turned out that without the word 'prisoner' that ruined people's appearance, Dr. Xu was so beautiful.

"Bring me a bottle, and I'll buy it for a hundred taels of silver." Zhu Lingxiang took advantage of everyone's stunned moment, squeezed in urgently, and looked at Xu Jingluo with a pleading face.

"I'm sorry, I don't sell for any money, and I don't sell you for anyone." Xu Jingluo put away the medicine bottle in his hand, and glanced at Zhu Lingxiang coldly with his chin.

As soon as he heard that Xu Jingluo refused to sell scar removal cream to himself, Zhu Lingxiang was annoyed.

"Xu Jingluo, we are all from the Southern Zhou Kingdom, we should help each other in such a foreign country, how can you not sell it to me?"

Zhu Lingxiang cares more about her appearance than anyone else, not to mention a bottle of one hundred taels of silver, even one thousand taels she is willing.

But Xu Jingluo actually said that he wouldn't sell it to her for any money, which really ruined her face and made her angry.

At this time, a kind-hearted lady leaned into Xu Jingluo's ear and whispered to persuade her.

"Doctor Xu, just sell her a bottle, Nanzhou will soon return to the country, and her status as a princess will be restored soon, if you offend her, you won't be able to find fault with you in the future?"

"What's more, if you don't sell it to her, someone else will buy it from you and sell it to her, don't let other people make this money in vain."

Xu Jingluo was not afraid that Zhu Lingxiang would restore her status as a princess and find fault with her, but she felt that she really couldn't stop others from selling medicine to her, and this money was indeed not earned in vain.

But a hundred taels is too cheap for her, so she thought for a while and spoke loudly.

"Listen, everyone, the quantity of my scar removal medicine is limited, and each person is limited to one bottle, but whoever has bought the medicine will make a mark on his hand, and I will not sell the second bottle to him......"

Zhu Lingxiang was anxious when he heard this, "Xu Jingluo, don't you make money if you have it?" I'll buy a bottle for five hundred taels. As he spoke, he took out a few silver tickets and slapped them in Xu Jingluo's hand.

Xu Jingluo naturally wouldn't have trouble with money, "Okay, for the sake of Lord Zhu's face, I'll sell you a bottle." ”

"If it doesn't work, I'll settle accounts with you." Zhu Lingxiang snatched the medicine bottle from Xu Jingluo's hand and hurriedly erased it.

Others lined up to buy them, and more than a thousand bottles were sold on that day.

However, the price of this medicine is not cheap, and the purchase cost in the space mall alone costs four taels or eight yuan, and Xu Jingluo can only earn a profit of two dollars for every bottle sold.

That's enough, more than a thousand bottles earned more than two hundred taels, and it didn't take much effort anyway.

In the next few days, people from various villages and towns also got the news and went into the city to buy scar removal cream, and there were long queues outside the medicine hall every day.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and the people in Ssangyong City ushered in a great change, almost the eye-catching word 'prisoner' on their faces was gone, the symbol of the hateful slave who died was removed, and the lost dignity seemed to be found again.

The people in the city have no 'prisoner' on their faces, and there are no guards at the city gates, and Ssangyong City has become no different from ordinary cities.

Gu Changgong still has no news, and the battle situation on the front line has not been transmitted.

Ssangyong City is too remote and the news is a little closed, and everyone can only wait anxiously.

In order to protect the safety of the people of Ssangyong City, the city organized several escort teams to patrol inside and outside the city.

During this time, the price of grain fell, and the price of farm tools and clothing began to rise.

This can make Wang Hongyi's intestines regretful, Wang Xinyao's shop business is not good, there is a backlog of many such goods, all of which were sold cheaply by him, the price of this box has actually increased several times, can you not be angry?

Half a month has passed, and on this day, a lot of Beiliang refugees suddenly poured into the city gate, dragging their families and wanting to enter the city.

"Let's go in, there is a war in our hometown, there is really no place to go, I heard that this place is by the sea, it is very rich, so let us go in and settle down."

"Yes, we are also hard-working countrymen, we can do any job, and we just have something to eat."

Shuanglong City just needs labor, in the past two years, everyone has worked hard to open up the wasteland, and now the fields are completely more than the load of people, these people came just in time, so they let these Beiliang people into the city.

After that, whenever there were Beiliang refugees who arrived in Shuanglong City on bamboo rafts, they took them in, and in just a few months, the population of Shuanglong City, which was originally vast and sparsely populated, soared.

With the injection of these Beiliang laborers, the city expanded again and the economy developed rapidly.

Many people bought live pigs from Xu Jingluo's pig farm and trained them to become sows, and gradually, piglets became a commodity that could be seen everywhere on the street.

There are also a few fixed pork stalls, although the price is expensive, but let alone eat a meal, you still have the ability to eat a meal every five or six days.

In addition, the gap between the poor and the rich gradually widened, and the Southern Zhou people were shrewd and cunning and good at summoning people, but they enslaved the Northern Liang people who fled into Shuanglong City.

Later, I also got the news that Wei Xu Han led more than 200,000 Southern Zhou soldiers all the way to Northern Liang Kyoto, and was invincible, and it didn't take long for this war to end.

But again, once the war starts, it will not be over in a year and a half, and no one can predict when it will end.

In case the crown prince's people stubbornly defend Kyoto, they will definitely not be able to attack it for a while, and it will not be so easy for Wei Xuhan to ascend to the throne.

Ssangyong City is quiet and peaceful, and everyone is busy preparing for the New Year.

In this kind of extreme southern land where there is no winter, it is easy to forget the season, and the first year has not passed.

There is another war this year, and in fact, not many people are thinking about the New Year.

Except for Xu Jingluo and the people in Zhuang, they didn't take the war seriously, because Gu Changgong told them that he would ensure that they were safe.

So everyone is fine, happy to prepare for the New Year.

On the twentieth day of the lunar month, all the shops that came from the sea were closed, and after everyone received their wages, they went to buy New Year's goods happily.

The pig is raised at home, just waiting for the New Year to be killed, and the fruit is not planted in front of the house or behind the house?

Just buy some new clothes, new shoes, couplets, lanterns and whatever.

After the New Year's goods were completed, I took a basket and went back to the fishing village.

In December, if it is already freezing and snowy in the north, the big guys here are sweating profusely.

The roadside is full of greenery, all kinds of vegetables hang on the branches, and rape flowers bloom all over the mountains, no different from spring and summer.

Therefore, it is reasonable that the south is richer than the north, and crops can be grown all year round, and there is no shortage of food.

"Mother, uncle, you're back."

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, Runtian and Yi Bao and a group of little guys rushed over like cow cubs, the school was on holiday, Meng Fei and Xu Jingling also returned to the city for the New Year, and they met them on the road.

Xu Jingling has a three- or four-month-old belly, Meng Fei is holding his son Xiao Haohao, and the family is so happy that they don't want it.

Xu Jingluo was also very happy, seeing a pair of children's hearts melting, he hugged them in his arms and kissed them on their white and tender little faces.

These two little guys have grown taller and fatter, and they are locked in the school every day without basking in the sun, and they are very cute and white.

Little Gray also plunged into Xu Jingluo's arms, so strong that he almost knocked Xu Jingluo down.

To say that the biggest change is the little gray gray, which has grown into an adult she-wolf.

Wagging his tail and staring at a pair of talking eyes, he didn't look like a wolf at all, and his small eyes were very similar to the Erha that Xu Jingluo raised in modern times.

There is little rain in winter, the weather is not as hot as in summer, and even after such a long journey, there is no sweat, which is very comfortable, no wonder migratory birds have to migrate south.

The group entered the village lively, and the old people greeted the door with smiles on their faces.

They all greeted Xu Jingluo lovingly, and every wrinkle on their faces was filled with happiness.

In the past two years, everyone has eaten and drunk, and has saved a lot of silver, which may not be able to live a good life in the Southern Zhou Kingdom, and it is all the blessing of Toluo girl.

In people's enthusiastic words and smiling faces, Xu Jingan carried the burden, Xu Jingluo held the hand of Runtian Yibao, and went home happily.

"Jingluo Jing'an, you can be counted as back." Zhang opened the courtyard door and threw himself at a pair of children.