Just as he was in a daze, Wei Chi's feet were kicked. When he turned around, he saw that it was Xie Jiu. He quickly leaned over and said, "Sir... Thank you..."

Under the beauty's cold eyes, the sub-word cannot be called no matter what. It's called "Shunting"? What's so angry about? It's really.

"Ahem...wife, what do you want to say?"

Wei Chi's name was exchanged for the beauty's hygiene eyes. Her face turned red, but the beauty did not glare at him anymore. Instead, she said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Glass was called Liuli in the Tang Dynasty. It is rare in number and has low transparency. I have read it on the information. Only royal families and wealthy families can have it."

The fat shopkeeper saw the two of them whispering, and his fat face smiled like a Maitreya Buddha: "Young Master, the little surname Wang, I don't know the name of the young master Gao? I'm at the bottom of the girl, the girl seems to be injured. If the young master doesn't dislike her, I can help call a doctor to take a look."

Wei Chi made an OK gesture to Xie Jiu and smiled at the fat shopkeeper: "Wi, thank you for your kindness. My inner injury has been dealt with. When the boss comes, it will not be too late to go after the business is negotiated."

"It's so good. The clothes and dress of Mr. Guanwei and his wife are not Tang people?"

Wei Chi looked sad and sad, and he picked up some of the origins he made of the two, saying, "If I had not suffered a great disaster and had lost all my family wealth, I would not have taken out the family treasure to die. The wine utensil was made by my ancestors of the Wei family, and there was only one set in the world; there was only one bottle of the fine wine in the bottle, which was made of the essence of the five grains and secret methods, and there was only one bottle in the world!"

The fat shopkeeper flashed through his little eyes, and he called the guy to lick the tea with a smile, and said with a smile: "Prince, please rest assured, my store's reputation is famous far and wide, and I will definitely give the young master a fair price."

"In this way, Wei is very grateful."

He worked hard to learn the etiquette in costume dramas and thanked the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper had been exploring Wei Chi's origin and everything about wine utensils. Wei Chi knew it very well, holding a young man's childish face, pretending to be stupid and innocent, making the fat shopkeeper feel so happy that he could hardly find the North.

After chatting for a while, a young man in the imperial clothes walked in under the guidance of his friend. As soon as he came in, he bowed his fists and laughed loudly: "I am Cui Jie, the owner of my store. Is this Mr. Wei? I don't know if I want to take care of my store's business..."

Wei Chi did not understand etiquette, so he clasped his fists and returned the gift. He took out the Wuliangye suit from his travel bag and smiled and said, "It's this thing - glass wine utensils. Please see the workmanship and quality. Today, there is only one set in the world. Please ask the utensils to taste the fine wine in this bottle. If you can reach an agreement, the fine wine in this bottle will only be given."

Wei Chi unscrewed the wine bottle, poured out a glass of wine, and handed it to Cui Jie. Even though Cui Jie was knowledgeable, he had never seen such exquisite glass wine utensils. He carefully took the wine glass, and the wine smelled like a smell. After taking a sip, his handsome and upright face immediately turned red.

Wei Chi looked at Cui Jie's flushed white face with a smile and said, "I'm so straightforward, please give me a price!"

The winemaking process of the Tang Dynasty was quite developed and already had the prototype of modern liquor craftsmanship. However, Wei Chi's 68-degree Wuliangye box is not yet made with the current craftsmanship, so Wei Chi is very relieved.

"Good wine! Mellow, sweet, refreshing, good wine!"

Cui Jie drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp and said generously: "Eight thousand guan, if Mr. Wei is willing to pawn the pockets of the items together, he is willing to add two thousand guan."

Unexpectedly, the travel bag bought for 100 yuan would be worth 2,000 guan. Wei Chi was in a complicated mood and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Cui for your good intentions. This travel bag is useful. Let's continue to talk about wine utensils. When the couple first arrived, they first arrived in Chang'an. When they first arrived, they heard that the shop is the largest pawn shop in Chang'an City. It has a great reputation. We didn't even go to see the doors of other houses. We are so sincere, should Manager Cui show some sincerity? To put it unpleasantly, you are not the only pawn shop in Chang'an City."

"What is the number in Mr. Wei's heart?" Cui Jie was not angry and asked with a gentle smile.

Wei Chi didn’t know how much to sell? Anyway, things are so strange that they can be fooled and confused. Let’s raise the price first.

Wei Chi took out the whole set of wine utensils, with crystal clear bottles and small and exquisite wine glasses placed together. Wei Chi, a modern person who is used to glass products, also had a dazzling feeling - what he remembered was the half-month salary he spent, and the red RMB!

"Mr. Cui, I have also been fortunate to hear about the glazed products of the Tang Dynasty. If Mr. Cui can produce workmanship, appearance, beauty, and exquisiteness, it can be compared with this set, not to mention eight thousand guan, I will be killed by one thousand guan!"

Wei Chi slapped his chest and he didn't believe it. Apart from the bottles containing salt water on his truck, who could still take out glass with such high transparency! Even if he took it out, hehe, there were so many salt water bottles in the truck, at most, he could sell a few more.

Cui Jie looked at Wei Chi with a smile and said, "It's good to be happy! Since Mr. Wei trusts my store so much, Cui doesn't say much, ten thousand coins! Make up an integer."

Wei Chi pretended to be careless and was not anxious at all, and said, "It's normal to bargain. Zhuo Jing was still waiting to see the doctor. Let's just say 10,000 yuan in cash, and then Mr. Cui would like to give me two shops and a few acres of fertile land."

Cui Jie's eyes shot strange lights, as if he was about to look at Wei Chi carefully. His expression seemed to be very interested in Wei Chi. It made Wei Chi's hair stand up - this Cui Jie is not a Longyang enthusiast, right?!

"The cash is only 10,000 yuan. Please pay the remaining value by Mr. Cui according to the value of the remaining value.

"What a smart young master Wei!"

Cui Jie smiled and said, "I agree, just give it to Mr. Wei, the friend, the shopkeeper, to get 10,000 yuan of customary official tickets. In addition, I will give Mr. Wei another 100 yuan of customary copper coins. I wonder what Mr. Wei has to ask for the store and the fertile fields? Of course, Cui guarantees the store and the fertile fields with the credibility of our store, and the matters of the store and the fertile fields will definitely satisfy you."

Wei Chi quickly expressed his gratitude.

"I wonder what kind of business Mr. Wei needs to do in the store? Let's arrange the address."

There is nothing to hide. Wei Chi replied: "I want to open a restaurant in the East City, from the West City. The couple have some careful experience in medical skills, and want to open a clinic."

"Oh, it turns out that the young master is still a doctor."

After chatting for a few more words and communicating the requirements of some stores and fields, Cui Jie ordered people to get 12,000 official tickets, and also gave Wei Chi an additional 100 yuan of cash. After signing and sealing, he sent a carriage to first take their best famous doctor's office in Chang'an, and then asked the coachman to take them to the best inn, and then come to collect the land deed and the house deed tomorrow. After Wei Chi thanked Cui Jie, he carried Xie Jiu onto the carriage and went to see the doctor with the coachman.

Wei Chi, who had never seen each other since yesterday, was very tired. He climbed into the carriage and lay down without any image, rubbing his sour shoulders, and humming comfortably.

As he rubbed, a pair of soft little hands appeared on his shoulders. Wei Chi's body stiffened and subconsciously wanted to break away. Xie Jiu's clear voice sounded above his head: "Don't move!"

"oh."

Wei Chi crawled in a regular manner, motionless. Xie Jiu seemed to know how to know professional massage techniques. After pressing several acupoints with a slender jade hand, Wei Chi's stiff body relaxed. NND. If the beauty is willing to serve him and he refuses, then he is not a man. Anyway, the beauty is still his nominal wife now, so I have to bear it!

The man hummed, and when he was drowsy by the comfortable massage, the coachman's voice rang out in time: "Your Majesty Wei, I'm here."

Wei Chi got up and jumped out of the car and looked at it. It was an ordinary alley with vague fragrance of Chinese medicine coming from it. He stretched out his arms to Xie Jiu. Xie Jiu didn't know what he thought of, and his beautiful face turned red. He asked Wei Chi to pick it up and wrap his arms around his neck.

He walked in with Xie Jiu in his arms. The one who was on the clinic was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist priest's robe. According to the groom, this Taoist priest was the most famous doctor with the most powerful medical skills in Chang'an City. He often asked him to go to the hospital in the imperial palace, which was even better than the imperial physicians. Wei Chi did not take it seriously, and believed that the coachman was engaged in personality worship and his evaluation was not objective.

"Doctor, my inner man has a broken right leg. Please help me."

Wei Chi hugged Xie Jiu for a long time, but he didn't find any chairs in the clinic. By the way, there were chairs in the pawn shop just now, why did he disappear when he arrived at the clinic? Wei Chi extremely suspected that this was the fact that this was the most famous doctor in the Tang Dynasty.

"Hu bench is the prototype of a chair. It was introduced to China in the early Tang Dynasty and became popular later. Put me on the ground."

Xie Jiu whispered, and Wei Chi put her on the ground with a slight foot, carefully taking into account her injuries. Out of professional habits, Wei Chi put down Xie Jiu, squatted beside Xie Jiu, and removed the bandages and splints by himself. These were all bandaged by him personally, so he knew how to remove them to make Xie Jiu less painful.

Xie Jiu's white and beautiful calf is red and swollen, and the fracture is shocking. Wei Chi is a professional surgeon with professional qualities. Such injuries are just minor injuries in his eyes. However, in ancient times, it is impossible to take X-rays, so it can only be judged based on experience.

"My wife, please bear with it, I'll check it for you."
Chapter completed!