Qin Xiangru was serving Yang Qian while making excuses. After a long time, she finally discovered that the previously perverse and violent young master was gone.

Now I have a gentle and gentle young master with a sense of humor. The most important thing is that the young master has a good temper and I finally don’t have to be beaten anymore.

After wiping her body under Qin Xiangru's service, to be honest, Yang Qian was really not used to it. He wanted her to stop several times, but he hit a vital part and couldn't spit out the words.

Put on fresh silk and fan yourself with a feather fan.

"Cool~~~!"

Yang Qian sometimes wonders why it is so hot in modern times and also hot in ancient times, but not to the point of having to turn on the air conditioner. If it is really hot, just take a shower with cold water.

"Sir, I'm going to buy some people first. The mansion is quite big and I don't have time to clean it up by myself."

As Yang Gan walked, he said, "Ask Fujiko Jin to sweep the floor, and you will know how to play all day long."

"He is a guest, so it is unreasonable."

Yang Gan laughed, he was just joking, "Is there a slave market now?"

"slave?"

"After I buy it, I can fight or kill it if I want."

Qin Xiangru trembled suddenly, maybe the young master has not forgotten the past.

"Actually, slaves are bought with money. Under normal circumstances, no one will kill slaves casually. Moreover, if a scholar-bureaucrat wants to kill slaves, he must find a way to come up with an excuse, otherwise it will be easy for the enemy to find an excuse."

Yang Gan nodded, I see, but this is different from the slavery society he imagined. It seems to be more advanced.

When I returned to the room, I saw that the whole room was filled with large boxes. When I opened them, the bright light almost blinded Yang Qian's 24k pure gold.

Qin Xiangru also covered her mouth. It was so unbelievable that since she left the palace, she has been in charge of all the money in the palace.

If she hadn't risked her life to stop Ji Zhao's lavish spending, the two of them would have been in trouble long ago. Even if they were frugal, they would only have about ten gold left now.

But now that there are so many boxes here, could they all be gold?

"Sir, where did this come from?" Even Qin Xiangru, who was usually relatively ice-cold, could not help but tremble with her lips. She had never seen so much gold except when the king gave it to others.

"Didn't you hear rumors in Shoucheng that someone wiped out more than a thousand Xiongnu people?" Yang Gan said, without stopping, he put boxes of gold under the bed.

This bed was bought after being deceived last time. It is very large and can accommodate four or five people. It is surrounded by walls, like a carved bed, and is square.

"I've heard it said that one man annihilated thousands of Xiongnu people, and the blood flowed like rivers. Legend has it that the man was ten feet long and had a waist circumference of ten feet. He had a rough appearance and unparalleled supernatural power."

Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth, he really believed this rumor. Is this horse riding an equilateral triangle or a cube?

"Rumors are all rumors."

"How did the young master know that it was a rumor?" Although they had only met for a short time, Qin Xiangru became more and more courageous through the conversation. Fortunately, Yang Qian didn't care much about this kind of thing. Before that, Qin Xiangru's ass had already been opened and fucked. .

"Nonsense, that's me you're talking about. Am I like someone who's ten feet tall?" Then Yang Qian told the story of the whole incident, which shocked Qin Xiangru's little cherry mouth and opened her mouth wide with shock on her face.

"This is the allocated money. The Huns robbed too much goods. I asked Fujiko Jin to sell the goods. We will add five to one and divide them equally. There are 39,500 gold, 7,500 silver, and 60,000 money here. This is You have to take care of all my wealth."

After Yang Gan moved all the money under the bed, he found that, damn, he couldn't put it down. He had no choice but to find a place everywhere. Under some cabinets, anything that could put things was filled with money.

He also took out some scattered gold, silver and money and put them in the cabinet for daily expenses.

"Yang Gan, Yang Gan, are you there?"

"Here, Zijin, what's going on?"

"I just went to the Chamber of Commerce. There is a guard who has learned some brewing methods. I plan to give the things to him. Anyway, he is one of my own. It will take about twenty days to build the tools and brew the wine."

"Okay, in more than twenty days, you'd better find connections locally. After all, the transaction with the Xiongnu must be done secretly. If you can know something, it will be smoother."

"Understood." Seeing Yang Qian tidying up his clothes and getting ready to go out, Zi Jin asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Gan pointed at Qin Xiangru, "Look, I can't do such a cruel thing to let such a beautiful and weak woman clean the entire mansion. I have to go to the market."

"Take me with you."

"What? Do you have an idea too?"

"Look, just look!"

"Okay, let's do this. We need to go together and call everyone." Hearing that Yang Qian asked everyone to go together, Fujiko Jin immediately went to call people.

Yang Gan immediately told Qin Xiangru, "You have to be careful here from now on. Nothing will happen to my money, you know?"

Qin Xiangru pointed at herself in disbelief, "Sir, why do you want me to guard such a large sum of money?"

"Nonsense, if it wasn't you, it would be me. I'm going back to the military camp in a few days, and I'll be relying on you at home."

Qin Xiangru squeezed each other's hands and nodded obediently.

Yang Gan took the opportunity to take out the book he confiscated last time. The book was not thick, just about ten pages. He wrote down the unintelligible words on paper and went to ask some people who knew the Xiongnu language. .

Zhou Zhiyu's maid was left behind, and everyone dressed up and walked towards the street.

Along the way, I passed some shops selling rouge, so I bought some high-end bath beans, quickly grabbed the bottle and threw it into my sleeve pocket.

Everyone had sharp eyes and teased Yang Qian one after another, especially Zhou Zhiyu, who showed a look of disgust, but when she thought of using the bathtub that Yang Qian had used, her face suddenly turned red.

Seeing that everyone is living in their own homes, it is not a problem if things are not complete, so I went to Yaxing, found the guy who cheated me last time, and explained the requirements. As long as it is a private room where people live, it must be separated by four quarters. One of the spaces is used for placing the bathtub.

Fortunately, the mansion is big enough, and each wing has an area of ​​fifty or sixty square meters, which is what you would get without a shared area.

You won't feel crowded at all if you build a bathroom. This way, you don't have to stare at your bathtub every day. This thing is very private.

In addition, there is nothing, and there is no way to disinfect it. If someone gets sick, then everyone living in the mansion will be wiped out immediately.

"Go and have a look."

"Wow, there really is a ghost."

"How come someone's hair is golden~~~"

"That man's hair is so short."

A large number of people were running towards the front on the street. Yang Qian looked around and wondered, "What's going on? Are you watching the excitement?"

"Let's go, let's go, there are so many people, there must be a lot of excitement." Fujiko Jin is the person who likes to watch the excitement the most, how could he miss it?

At this time, a man wearing silk fabrics ran forward with a cheerful expression. He was suddenly grabbed by a small hand and was staggered.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The young man was a little unhappy, his brows furrowed tightly.

Yang Qiangong cupped his hands and said, "I'm so abrupt. I wonder what's going on in front of me that causes so many people to rush around?"

The young man was stunned and laughed and said, "I heard that a caravan came from the west and caught ghosts, so everyone went to watch the fun."

Seeing Yang Gan frowning, the young man disappeared in a flash.

"It's weird, ghost? Could it be that I'm not traveling through the ancient world, but the fantasy world?" Yang Gan's face suddenly turned red.

He must have the talent for cultivation, otherwise why would he be so strong and lead everyone towards the front quickly?

When he came to the market, he saw three people squatting inside a large wooden cage, one man and two women. Yang Gan's eyes widened, and then he curled his lips.

"Which silly roe deer says he caught a ghost? He's obviously a foreigner."

I saw one man and two women imprisoned in the cage. One of the men was dying, almost dead. A long wound on his chest was oozing blood, and the flesh around the wound began to turn black.

A chubby middle-aged man wearing fine linen stood in front of the cage, cupped his hands to the people around him, pointed to the inside of the cage and said.

"Everyone, we found these three people in the vast Gobi desert outside the Central Plains. They don't understand the human language and have no writing. Originally, there were five of them when we found them, but we didn't expect that they attacked us as soon as they saw our caravan. "

"Thanks to the blessing of Daxia, our caravan has 500 guards, but it still cost three people to kill two people and seriously injure one person. I brought them here today to let everyone know if they encounter such monsters in the future. , just don’t show mercy to avoid harming yourself.”

Yang Gan sneered, "It's so good. Businessmen pursue profits. Although the rations for three people are not much, it's not that good to keep them alive."

Everyone present was in an uproar. Who is so brave? The guards of 500 people are already a large caravan, and they must be equipped with bows and arrows. If they dare to attack, these people are either madmen or hammers.

"Look, the squatting one with long hair is so tall. Even when squatting, he feels taller than me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you so ugly?"

"My hair is like a chicken coop. You can see it is red and yellow, as if it doesn't have enough food to eat."

"But their skin is so white. Just like my second uncle, they are all white. The doctor said they are sick."

The merchant, who was dressed in fine linen, looked a little embarrassed. After calming everyone down, he smiled and said, "Although these people are ugly and smelly, their strength is amazing. They are really the best candidates to guard homes and homes."

"It's hard to choose between two people. That man is about to die, and there is no money for treatment."

"A cheap businessman is a cheap businessman. It would be more cost-effective to sell such untouchable people than just sell them dead."
Chapter completed!