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Chapter 17 is all about fame and fortune(1/2)

"Don't you look down on these?"

A hoarse voice woke me up. A fat man wearing a gray fur robe with a grey pattern that said from his feet to his head that I was a profiteer. He leaned over and his eyes lit up when he saw me.

"It turned out to be Xia Fuzi..."

"You are...Board Master"

I thought about it and spit out a name.

“Xia Fuzi is really a good memory.”

He said with a smile, he used to touching the fat on his belly, so I remembered it too

His name is Zheng Zhi, and he is called Zhuang Ye, and he calls himself a liar who was a merchant from the Haifan. It is said that the family used to sell slaves in the ancestral business, and the ancestors did the business of Silla maids. They mainly captured local women on the coast of Silla, and then after a little training, they became the famous local specialty - Silla maids, and sold them.

Obviously, Haishi in Liangshan was also one of his strongholds. When he counted the captives of the official army and the spoils, he had one encounter with other encounters.

"Is there any mother?"

I frowned and looked at the things that were uncovered between the legs of these people, and felt a little disgusted.

"Does the Master want to buy a woman?"

He had already used the topic of conversation to post it carefully and began to talk about his own business.

Now, according to his boastful statement, his business source is said to have gone from Yizhou and Waguo to the frozen earth and ice fields in the west. After all, no matter in the troubled times and peaceful times, whether it is Middle-earth or Haifan, there will always be no shortage of various sources of smuggling from people.

This time, the route was blew up by the wind and waves, and a lot of manpower and cargo were lost. Then I ran here to rest and recover some losses.

"There are a few nonsense, are there any suitable women?"

I heard that he suffered heavy losses after a long time, and said impatiently

"Yes, just a little money."

He raised a finger and said in embarrassment with a look of pain.

"You'll take this woman away..."

Then I felt deeply angry and deeply deceived after taking a look.

"This skinny creature like a skeleton can also be called a woman!"

I roared at an object curled up in the tent and roared.

"What about the second characteristic, the career line with a protruding front and a protruding back,"

"Why can it make people harder in other aspects except for the fact that there is no Adam's apple? Do you ask me to masturbate at a living mummy? That would be a nightmare..."

OK, I seem to be accidentally yelling out something with moral integrity

"By the way, just raise it, you don't have enough food and drink here."

Although Zheng Zhi was a little confused, he still touched the sprayed Mo Zi on his face and tried hard to argue.

"I just want a maid who has something to do and can do anything to her. Isn't it because I'm going to find a sick man to come back to take care of her?"

I suddenly thought of a possibility,

"Hey, you might be in a wilderness where you are about to starve to death. Just take one and give it to me."

"Don't look at this woman who is desperate, she struggled a lot and overturned several brothers and almost ran away."

Obviously I guessed some facts, his face changed, so he quickly turned to it

"The person I raised must be a good woman who can work and serve you..."

"What's the use of this kind of strange-powered tomboy? I'll plow the fields or cut wood..."

I was even more angry and my mouth splashed

"What I want is a good woman who can enter and exit the hall, and serve people at the front, back, and above and below."

"This is also impossible. The boat was blown by the wind and waves. The first thing I couldn't stand was these weak women. After all, this one was left."

"Okay, OK, then even if you have half a piece of money, you can always make do with it first... You can work after you have enough."

He touched his forehead and said with a bitter face.

"If you kill me or bury me, you can do whatever you want. The expenses for trafficking here will be at least compensated for me."

The price was finally three hundred yuan. I used a rope to pull away the humanoid creature and wrapped it with a broken blanket. I didn't want to freeze to death on the road after walking a few steps...

"There are so many things in the mountains right now, it's really hard to get a new source..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining

"If the Qingzhou Army had a good negotiation, maybe there would be hundreds of people who could add to it. It would be impossible for the family members of the official family from the right path."

Unfortunately, he didn't want to talk much, so he hurriedly asked me to take him away.

Well, unexpected goals are achieved, and you can buy cheap labor with unknown attributes and purposes.

When I returned to Aguda, I had some harvests. A bow from the inland river used some paper products to exchange for a pair of overturned-haired boots. Among them were incomplete books and some old texts wrapped in things.

I looked through it and found that there was finally news about Luoyang, which I had to do with, but there were several official posts that I didn't know where to tear them off.

In the name of the Luodu Privy Council, he recruited heroes from all walks of life in Henan and Hebei to attack and collude with the rebels of the court and to infringe on the Qingyuan, Wuping and Yanshan towns of Pinglu Road, which were invaded by the Luodu.

It seems that the powerful minister just quelled the coup crisis and couldn't wait to show his force and power to the outside world. It is obviously a military adventure to divert the contradictions. However, this is obviously a completely different thing from what I was expecting.

At this time, the street intersection in the distance suddenly became lively. Several people in blue cloth shirts waved wooden hammers and nailed something vigorously under the crowd's onlookers.

I frowned and squeezed over. I clearly saw that this was a joint arrest warrant with black and white letters. Although the ink color had dropped a lot, those who were in front of me had literate and had already started to discuss it.

"Is it the imperial edict of the court?"

"Why is there an arrest text issued by Luodu's Ministry of Justice...."

"No, the key is the King of Zhao,"

I heard this and my heart moved.

I remember that King Zhao, the powerful minister who was regent in Luodu, was given a title. To a certain extent, the order issued by King Zhao under the curtain was much more effective than the imperial court's sea captor documents or the imperial decree of the emperor.

Zhao State is one of the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, second only to the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period. It seems that this regent is not too far from the supreme position of the Emperor.

I squeezed forward again, and after making a few complaints and scolds, I finally saw the vague words

"There are remnants of Yuanheng's rebellion on the run, and the main one is Amro, regardless of life or death. Anyone who gives the offer can receive a county magistrate, eat a thousand towns, give a third-rank fortune, give 50 million yuan, and give it to the royal family."

Amuro, I couldn't help but burst into cold sweat. Isn't this a pseudonym I used when I escaped from Luoyang? The faces of a group of young people, as well as various expressions of admiration, respect, or grief and anger.

I am obviously an unlucky person who passes by and makes a fuss, so why has I become the leader of the remnants? What did my predecessor do to provoke this regent and make a big fuss? Unfortunately, I thought of it for a moment.

Fortunately, I used a pseudonym and the description of physical characteristics is obviously a lot of fallacies. If I really want to follow the sketches on this reward, at least many people will be mistaken for the sub-car. I was in a mixed mood and was squeezed out again by the crowd.

"Old Xia..."

A voice called me back to my senses, but it was Rocket who was taking people to parade the streets.

"I heard you bought a woman."

"Well, do you know so soon..."

I was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, these days, you have taken care of the fat man's business alone..."

"but,"

He came to me with a little hint,

"Your taste is too special. Everyone knows that you will drift away if you buy a wind."

"You guys really have the intention..."

I sneered, I bought a woman as a cover, you should be relieved, too

"Let me take you to see the real pastime..."

He took me mysteriously and turned around several streets. He walked through a noisy pier and warehouse and came to a platform that exuded the fragrance of civil and wood. Both sides were surrounded by cloth barriers.

"This is.."

I saw that the most eye-catching thing on the stage was that several women in strange costumes were singing and dancing slowly. There were already some sparse people standing off the stage, and they were a little puzzled.

"These are witch dramas from the Japanese land..."

Rockett explained to me

"It's a rare pastime..."

"No."

I saw that he looked expectant and reluctantly stayed.

To be honest, the Japanese witch costumes at this time were not as beautified and modified by various two-dimensional elements like later generations. They were specially used for selling meat. The colors were not very bright, and they did not reveal their armpits and lose their integrity.

Although they greeted and talked almost all in Chinese, they danced a few dances that no one could understand, and they really didn't know much about it. In addition, they had a half-understand accent, strange-shaped instruments, and unknown singing voices, which made people feel drowsy when they heard it.

In the end, in addition to a few people, including me, they gathered many spectators one after another, and they were quite expectant, which surprised me a little. When did ancient Chinese people, or these bandits and ship merchants, also had this high-end and atmospheric appreciation of such imported objects?

This was the music and rhythm, which also became much faster, and the crowd around them began to show some expectation and tacit expressions. The crowd, who was originally drowsy and yawning and impatient, suddenly became excited.
To be continued...
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