Lunatic.

The most famous leader of the Gobi Desert has now been forgotten.

Because of an accident.

From being the most famous, to being uncared for, so that now he is poor, and no one asks him to lead the way, even if it is free.

From standing among the clouds to falling into hell.

It's often just a moment.

Shuai Guo and the others walked around and came to him.

Seeing this old man, his face was full of vicissitudes, and at first glance he was a person with a story, and the asking price was not high.

The other leaders shook their heads, and saw that Shuai Guo and the others were coming to Jiayuguan for the first time, and they had no experience.

It's none of your business, hang high.

Who cares about such a nosy.

Just whispered to myself a few times, stupid, stupid or something.

Shuai Guo said politely, "I don't know what you call it." ”

"I almost forgot my name, others call me crazy, you can call me crazy. ”

Shuai Guo muttered in his heart, madman.

But when I saw that it was cheap, I didn't think much about it.

Shuai Guo asked, "Do you know anything about the Gobi Desert?" ”

The madman said confidently, "In the whole Jiayuguan, no one knows the Gobi Desert better than me, and I have lived here for nearly sixty years. ”

Old, experienced.

Shuai Guo asked, "Then what do you have time for?"

"Anytime. The madman said.

"Then I'll leave tomorrow. ”

"Not tomorrow. After the madman finished speaking, he saw that Shuai Guo's face was not right, so he explained, "In the past few days, I have been watching the sky at night, and I am afraid that there will be a storm, just in case, and I will set off in a few days." ”

Shuai Guo agreed, and agreed with the madman on the time and place of departure, and Shuai Guo and his party left.

The little poison is a dead house, and he stays in the inn every day, and he won't go out for anything to do. In his life, apart from studying poison and insects, he seems to have little interest in everything, such as women, food, money, etc.

And even if he went to find his father's old poison, in addition to catching up, he also wanted to learn and communicate, and improve his understanding of poison and insects.

Groping alone, progress is too slow.

If there is a person to learn and communicate, the growth will be faster.

What's more, I still miss my father a little bit after I haven't seen my father for too long, and I don't know how far he has studied poison and insects in the past few years.

The goal of the little poison is to one day surpass his father in poison and insects.

There is an insect next to the little poison, flying around him, this is what he has cultivated for a long time, and it is a big harvest for him at the moment.

Shuai Guo and his entourage returned to the house, chatted with the little poison, and talked about the itinerary.

"You can arrange it. "Little poison is too lazy to think about anything other than insects and poisons.

Shuai Guo muttered, true Buddha.

A few more people stayed in Jiayuguan, where there were merchants from the Gobi Desert, who brought a lot of goods, and sometimes sold them to local merchants or traded them on the spot.

Full of exotic customs, such as glasses, handsome pots have never been seen, very rare, and the painter is interested in Western oil paintings, which are completely different from the painting style of the Great Zhou. There are also all kinds of rare treasures, which are dazzling.

However, the cyst is shy.

Any small object, it is a few taels and dozens of taels, and most of them are decorations, which look exquisite, but they don't have much practical significance.

Turning around, the goods market.

Come to a shop and pick up a jade hairpin.

"If you want to wear flowers, it should be beautiful. It was the first thought he saw.

I, what do I think of her.

And asked the boss, "Boss, how much silver is this jade hairpin." ”

"Ten taels. ”

"So expensive?" said Shuai Guo.

"This is a jade hairpin produced in Western countries, if it is sold in the mainland, it will not be ten taels, but dozens of taels, hundreds of taels. The merchant said, "It's just that this road is far away, and the road is not very smooth, if you want to, I won't sell it here." ”

Shuai Guo said, "Boss, a little less." ”

"For the sake of what you like so much, then what do you say?"

Shuai Guo thought for a while and said, "One or two." ”

"Get out, get out of the way. The merchant was furious.

"Boss, open the door to do business, how can you catch up with customers, as the saying goes, buying and selling is not benevolent, isn't it, and you want me to make a price. ”

"But, there is no such bargain as you. ”

Shuai Guo said, "Then how much do you say?"

"At least nine taels. ”

"Seven taels, if you can't sell it, I'll go to another house." ”

"Eight, two, five, can't be less. ”

The two of them, talking about the price, grinded for a while, and then negotiated a price that everyone could accept, eight two one.

Shuai Guo paid the silver and received the jade hairpin.

"I've never seen a young man as good at bargaining as you. ”

Shuai Guo laughed, and praised at the time, this bargaining skill was practiced by Shuai Guo when he bought vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Boss, you're also very good. ”

Shuai Guo bought a jade hairpin, happy in his heart, walked out of the door, thought in his heart, just one, gave Hua Xiangrong, what about Yunshang?

When the boss saw him turn back, he asked, "What else do you want to sell?"

"Buy another jade hairpin. ”

The boss took one and gave it to him, "Eight, two, one." ”

"Boss, count this, I bought two, you can't have less. ”

"You're too good at bargaining, so I'll give you a zero. ”

"Good. Shuai Guo took out his purse, paid the silver, and was about to leave. The boss grabbed him and said, "Young man, it's not kind, wipe zero, it's not such a wipe." ”

Eight two one, that is, eight hundred and ten wen, the handsome pot directly paid the boss eighty-one wen, and the boss was naturally unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I would be wrong. Shuai Guo pretended to be confused, and made up the rest of the silver.

The merchant grimaced.

Shuai Guo smiled, "Boss, I'm kidding you, see if you're serious." ”

After Shuai Guo left, the merchant looked at Shuai Guo's back and said, "This young man is very bad." ”

Everywhere he went, the painter liked to take the little monk out for a walk. The painter knew in his heart that after the Gobi Desert, he would arrive at Dunhuang. When the time comes, they will be leaving. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, they have been together for so long, and they already have feelings. Like the little monk, he looks at the little monk as if he is his own child, although he is not married and has no children, it does not seem to prevent him from putting himself in the position of a father to treat the little monk.

But if there is a child who becomes a monk, I will definitely break his leg.

There is also the Howling Dog, just like a dog raised by himself, although he has never been matured.

The dog has a big heart, looking at the people on the road, this is my pet.

The little monk knew that when he arrived in Dunhuang, he would not be far from the temple. When the time comes, send the relics of the old monk back, then whether you will stay in the temple or follow the big brother.