There are both hurried steps and cunning eyes. There are always some merchants who want to get cheap, and at this time, they will stare at those valuable goods and try to get a high price.

Grande was such a small businessman. He walked around the market with his favorite yellow hat, and didn't care if the saddle on the horse's hooves was loose, all with a pair of Luo Yin's legs.

As a member of the prairie merchant, his life is to travel back and forth between different markets. The most important thing is to master the first-hand price numbers, and secondly, you have to rely on your vision.

For example, his yellow hat and bison leather top workmanship only used the price of half a sheep. He exchanged the half a sheep with a kitchen knife. He didn't make much money in two transactions, but he always talked about it with relish. He said it for his classic case.

Grande's favorite thing is the market at dusk. At some point, even if he arrives early, he will sleep comfortably. Then he will come out to find his target in the evening. Those who are anxious to go home, or those who are worried that it will be difficult to sell for a good price tomorrow, are all the targets of him.

It was just such a small trick that could make him eat and drink in the huge grassland. At least to this day, he was not going to change his course.

Grande took out a can of liquor from the skin of the horse's back and put it in his glass, then sipped it, allowing the green horse to walk slowly on the muddy land.

The soil, wine cups and strong wine, accompanied by the sunset, the market and the ugly man, what a disharmonious scene.

If you know in the liquor, you will definitely refuse Gran's drinking, especially if you are poured into a glass and walking in the chaotic market. The scene will be as strange as it is.

However, a confident smile appeared on Grand Lang's face. He learned this style at a very high-end banquet. Seeing the dignitaries walking back and forth with wine glasses on the red carpet, he was instantly impressed and followed suit. At the place where he worked, it was currently a small grassland market. He also had to pour himself a glass of wine and put it in a glass that he bought for a lot of money. He occasionally drank a small sip, which was very stylish.

Due to limited conditions, there was no wine, but after replacing it with strong wine, the effect did not decrease at all. Except for when I just passed by the center of the market and heard someone chuckling, Grande's harvest was full of envious gazes.

"Come here, come here." Someone suddenly called in his ear.

Grande adjusted his hat and gently shook the wine glass in his hand. He felt that life was really wonderful. Just drink a little wine and there would be auditory hallucinations.

"Come here, come here." The call in my ear appeared again.

Grande narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of auditory hallucination. Only drunk people can feel this moment. If you want to get drunk, you will get a lot of money. Look at my glass bottle and take a sip and you will get the effect of a pot of wine.

Zhao Yeyu looked at his master helplessly, moved his steps, trying to get out of his protection.

"Wait a minute." The master suddenly grabbed him and whispered: "We can't leak traces."

"Why? Doing things should be open and upright." Zhao Yeyu's voice broke away from childhood, but his IQ and method of doing things did not change.

The master patted his shoulder with care and whispered: "Kant followed me for a long time before, and then disappeared too quickly. I was a little worried, wait a moment." Zhao Yeyu said, gathering his anger again and looking at Grand Lang: "Come here.

After talking a few times, Ge Ming knew something was wrong. He hesitated as he moved his steps and looked around.

His tribe worshiped carved totems, but he was not afraid of ghosts and gods. In addition, the sky was still bright, so he just pressed his hands on the sword, but the man really came over.

Grand has had a lot of experiences since he became a businessman.

He reached the experiencer's side, and then pulled Grande in, pressed his knife with one hand, and asked in a low voice: "I'll let you go after saying a few words. Are there anyone here suddenly becoming strangers?"

"I... Grande broke free for a while, and after feeling the powerful power of the trainees, he sat obediently on the ground, but couldn't speak.

Zhao Yeyu looked at the glass cup he held in his hand with contempt, and said in disgust: "What are you, Master asked you what you are. People who are addicted to poverty should be excited, so that they can not be humiliated and bully others. You are like this."

"Cough" His master also understood his personality and interrupted: "Tell me, have you had something special recently?"

"I...I am new here too." Grand whispered.

Zhao Yeyu stared at her eyes and said, "Tell me the truth, no one will do anything to you."

He thought Grand was afraid.

The trainee gently pulled him and said, "Please pay attention to it, look at his soles."

Gron, who was scared to the ground, also realized that he had met an irresistible person, so he had no thought of resisting, and the sludge on the soles of his shoes was exposed, with black soil different from the loess in the market. It was brought to the market he went to two days ago.

Zhao Yeyu curled his lips and went. After all, he was the dirty and flat leather jacket of the aristocratic Wuna grassland merchant. The cuffs and the unpleasant smell of not taking a bath for many days almost exceeded his tolerance.

Grand suddenly looked at Zhao Yeyu's shoulder with fear and retreated repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yeyu looked at his collar, which was a badge on white background.

"Do you know the astrology warlock?" asked the trainee.

The clothes that were worn on Zhao Yeyu now belonged to him. The white one should be the color of the astral apprentice, but when it reached his position, it seemed that there was no need to persist in identifying his identity.

Gron was ashamed of Mao's performance just now, nodded slightly, and deliberately said in a rough voice: "I've been to Hanjing."

"The capital that was captured?"

"yes."

, City Armor." Zhao Yeyu looked at it disdainfully. The scenery of Nanling is certain in the southwest of Daxia. Compared with Hanjing after the war, it is naturally quite advantageous.

Grand dared not say anything, his head was raised, but his eyelids were hanging.

As if to show his courage, Zhao Yeyu raised his head and said seriously: "Master, I'll go to the market and ask in the market."

The master was not a shy person, so he reached out to take out two balls and handed them to him, "The red apricot is an explosion, the black one is smoke, be careful about the range of 5 meters."

He was still a little concerned about Bishop Kant. And now he could smell Bishop Kant's smell, which was different from the grassland species, seemed to be more weird than ordinary people, and also had the rhino horn smell, which was an animal that was not on the grassland.

Even Kant probably didn't expect that the other party could actually get out of his life star array.

many.

In fact, when dealing with Luo Qianqiu's astrology warlock, Kant also used Oh Jue to smell him taking cherry blossom powder, but he could never do it.

Affection.

Moreover, the two people have different understandings of the star array, so they naturally use differently, so Kant can catch up with the experienced ones through his own methods. The latter can also find out Kant's existence through Oh Jue.

It was just because this trip was too important and the experienced practitioners were not sure of their purpose, so they did not leave completely.

Of course, there are also some elements that are very skilled and brave.

Zhao Yeyu walked out without saying a word. He held the ball tightly with both hands, almost sweating.

If he had made a choice, the angry little boy might prefer to become famous in the imperial examinations and thus become a pillar of the court. Even now, his original intention has not changed. As for which kind of rights are greater, broader and more beneficial, these are not the most concerned in the hearts of a teenager.

However, the rise of the Cheng family and the decline of the Zhao family in Nanling made him understand a little bit. His master still allowed him to read the Four Books and Five Classics. This was also the main reason why he became a disciple. If his lifespan could be increased, he might have more time to persuade the world.

Zhao Yeyu cheered himself up while thinking.

He was wearing a linen cloth dress. He wore a clean fur coat on the outside, which was to avoid being blown by the cold wind in the air, and now it has become the best disguise.

If you are not familiar with the local people, you may think that he is the son of a wealthy rancher, and the market is often active, so such children are also common.

Along the way, few people cared about Zhao Yeyu. Most local sellers wanted to make another purchase, but there were no ones selling cleanly in other places who had to stay overnight. They also arranged tents and so on, preparing to rest. The noise of the market was only a gentle echo.

"No one will know me." Zhao Yeyu told himself in his heart, and Ang walked into the center of the market.

In any gathering technique, the center is the most valuable. On the grassland, the center is often left to the chief and his relatives, because the transactions between the buyer and the seller are not taxed, and this reservation is equivalent to freeing up profits, so that the market can continue to be run and tend to get better and better.

Unlike the market centers he had seen. There were only a hundred square meters here. There were five or six pavilions, leaving a circular space around the center, and the buyer stood in the middle and bargained with the seller behind the stall.

Zhao Yeyu frowned, feeling that the place was a little bit, but he didn't know what the normal market center was like, so he just looked at the second largest stall and walked over.

The master told him that the second person is often better than the first person and easier to communicate than the third person.

"Hello, I want to find out some news." Zhao Yeyu piled up the only childish smile and looked at the owner of the meat stall.

The stall owner didn't raise his eyelids, and he went to the case and said, "Tell me, which one do you want?"

"I want to ask for some news."
Chapter completed!