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Chapter 1221: The Land of Liaodong

When the skylight just started, Shi Pide Sagu had already gotten up, performing solemn rituals to the east sun and dancing ancient dances. Although it seemed a little crazy, it had a different sense of ritual.

After that, he entered the house to take a shower and change his clothes. He also deliberately smoked the precious incense, which made him look clean. The clothes on his body were still traditional Jurchen clothes, but they had beautiful patterns on them. The difference from the clothes in the Central Plains is that they have cross-collar collars and left lapels.

The head is wearing a sable hat, ear ring, and a long braid hanging beside each ear. The upper body is half-sleeved, straight collar inside, foot-mounted boots, and the neck is surrounded by cloud shoulders. People in the Tang Kuobu are white and think that white is clean. At the same time, the Jurchens, who are in the ice and snow, give up the skin, and the skin is mostly white, so Shi Pide's bones are mainly white.

After walking on the street after leaving, I thought my appearance and clothes would attract others' attention, but the reality was not the case. All passers-by just glanced at him and never looked at him again.

Since he arrived in Beijing City in the Song Dynasty, he rarely went out and lived in this Qingfeng Building. Although Du Feizhen thought it was safe, in Shi Pide Sagu's eyes, there were always eyes staring at him. The emperor of the Song Dynasty probably knew that he had arrived.

When I walked on the streets of the Song Dynasty for the first time, a lively atmosphere surrounded him, a foreigner, and various shops, a wide range of goods, and pedestrians who were traveling around, hawking and shouting. Even Shi Pide Sagu came for the first time, he didn't feel distant.

The shops in front of me were the most people, and Shipide Sagu followed the abortion and breakfast was provided in Qingfeng Building, but most of the guests chose to go out to find food on their own. After so many days, Shipide Sagu was so tired that he fell into the bustling Song Dynasty.

It is not suitable to say that the shop is because it only has a canvas top, supported by many pillars, surrounded by railings, and has all kinds of flavors inside. Although it destroys the aroma of the food itself, the mixed fragrance is a different tempting.

You can enter here with only five cents at the door, and the guys in it shuttled like gophers in the white mountains and black waters. They are agile and fast, and can always accurately hand over the food in front of tables.

This place called the cafeteria is really different. Shi Pide Sagu planned to find an empty seat to sit down, but looking around, it was really hard to find a seat among the dense crowds.

"Call the guest officer follows me, I've found a good place for you!"

Just as Shi Pide was hesitating whether to withdraw, the waiter's enthusiastic voice sounded. When he turned around, he saw a clean and neat young man reaching out to attract his hands. The warm light in his eyes made people reluctant to refuse.

"I'm thankful for this guy."

"Where is the guest officer, we must think about you when you come, let's go here."

Sitting down in a slightly remote place, the waiter explained specifically: "Look at the appearance of the guest officer, you also like to be secluded. Is it the first time I have come to Beijing? If you are the only one, it is the most suitable place to sit here. The big tables in the middle are all familiar people calling friends, and you can't even insert your mouth on the table, right?"

Shi Pide Sagu nodded slightly: "What the brother said is reasonable, I don't know what food is there?"

"Can you eat mutton on weekdays?"

"Pleasant lamb!"

"Then you must have the mutton soup from Wang Chang's family at the Jiekou of Dongcheng City. I heard that the husbands are eating in the courtyard where they are cooked."

"Even the husbands of the Song Dynasty like it?"

"Not?! It tastes delicious and has good ingredients, but it's first-class!"

"Then you will lead me here the most?!"

Shi Pide Sagu was slightly angry. Isn’t this teasing? He led himself here to sit down and said that other people’s mutton soup is delicious. This... is outrageous!

The waiter was stunned by Shi Pide's words, and then smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. You just need to accept the money. You will deliver the mutton soup to you in a short while. But the price is not cheap..."

Shi Pide took out a slightly hard jerk from his arms and put it on the table, saying, "Is these enough?"

"Enough!" The waiter's voice was long and he said in a low voice: "You should pay attention. This is a big banknote of ten cents of money, but you must keep it well. The money is not leaked. There are many people who have lost money here! There are fragments."

Shi Pide Sagu certainly knew that ten guan was worth a lot of money, and he also knew how valuable Jiaozi was on his body. When he gave him so much fidelity, he was shocked. Why could the Song people use this valuable paper to trade?

Later I learned that it was the Jiaozi issued by these imperial courts that could come to the money shop to exchange gold and silver, so these Jiaozi were equal to gold and silver...

At the moment, he was just trying to test the waiter in front of him. In his opinion, the doubts can be seen from the people.

Now it seems that the Song Dynasty not only has strong strength and capital, but also has an invisible strength. With such simple folk customs, how can a country be corrupt?

In fact, he didn't know that the waiter was very envious of the Ten Guan Jiaozi in front of him, but if he slandered the money, the consequences he had to bear were much more than those who had Ten Guan Jiu. If someone found a back account, he wouldn't be able to take it away.

The cost of committing crimes in the Song Dynasty was much higher than before, because life is much better now than before, and it is not worth doing this. If Shi Pide scattered his bones did not pay ten coins of money, but thousands of coins, then it might be...

A storyteller stood on the middle platform and talked freely, saying that it was an inappropriate storyteller because he was talking about it was not a storyteller at all, but a deal now.

"You all have heard that the court is going to issue bonds again. This is a national debt! The national debt guaranteed by the Song Dynasty court! I won't say much about the specifics. You must say that I am long-winded. Just like the Western Expedition bonds in Xixia at that time, you all know it, right?"

As the storyteller said, the entire cafeteria suddenly boiled, as if a hot and smoked oil pan suddenly poured a pot of cold water on it!

After a long time, the noisy sound gradually subsided. A loud voice shouted: "Don't yell, let Shusheng Wang talk to us well, otherwise no one will hear it!"

Wang Shusheng, who was standing on the high platform, smiled: "Everyone, when the imperial court attacked Xixia before, he sold land deeds. The more land he bought, the more one or two of the land's output in three years could fall into his pocket. This is not a small number, and nothing needs to be done."

"What about now?!"

"Now?" Wang Shusheng kept a secret and said that someone invited him to drink and gave him a reward. He slowly said: "Now is different from before. This time the imperial court sold national bonds. Everyone knows what the bonds are. In fact, the imperial court borrowed money from everyone to fight, and then returned the money to you. Finally, the benefits of the imperial court reward were added.

The one who sold this time was Liaodong bonds, and you should know that our Song Dynasty defeated the Jurchens in Liaodong and obtained a large area of ​​land. Although Liaodong is located in Beihan, the people from Sinong Temple said that the land in Liaodong was black soil.
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