That idiot actually asked for a piece of his black hair!
It was late at night after returning to the inn. Lying alone on the wooden bed, Ni Xin could not calm down her turbulent mood for a long time.
Although she traveled all over the country and lived a life of licking blood, Ni Xin had the exquisite thoughts of a little daughter. Of course she knew the importance of black hair for women. If she tied her hair and gave it to a man, it would express her love for her.
It means admiration.
Could it be that he saw what he was thinking?
Impossible! After thinking for a while, Ni Xinbie rejected this unrealistic idea. She did not show any admiration for him, but deliberately distanced herself from him. How could there be such a man in the world?
The colder he gets, the more considerate he becomes to you?
Turning her body over slightly, Ni Xin let out a long sigh.
"You helped me change my clothes? So you saw everything?"
"Yes, I changed the clothes for you. So what? If I hadn't changed the rain-soaked clothes for you in time, I'm afraid you would have died of fever by now!"
"Okay, okay, okay! It's your captain who is taking the lead, and I, Ni Xin, who is the co-author, is unreasonable and ruins your captain's innocence."
When she thought of the scene that night, Ni Xin felt her heart beat faster and her cheeks turned red.
Ever since that rainy night, she had developed a crush on the boy, but she was born with a strong temper and couldn't open her mouth...
"After a hundred days together, we will finally say goodbye. That night, I was drugged and fell into a coma. I will remember the grace of saving my life... I owe you that slap. There must be a mole in the army.
, please take care!”
She clearly remembered every word in the letter she wrote to the boy. Every time she wrote a word, her heart felt like a knife. What could be done? He was an official after all! A young man of his age would be afraid
Already have a wife?
Thinking of this, Ni Xin felt upset in her chest, why, why did she let herself meet him, and why did she let her fall in love with that boy.
"Dong, dong, dong." There was a low and powerful knock on the door outside the house. Walking outside all year round, Ni Xin was extremely alert. Before the man could speak, Ni Xin had already touched the sword on the shop floor.
"who is it!"
Ni Xin turned sideways and shouted loudly.
"Sir, the purse you requested has been bought for you!"
It turned out to be the waiter! Ni Xin let out a sigh of relief and said in a gentle voice: "Wait a moment!"
She jumped off the bed neatly, walked over and opened the wooden door. Just as she was about to take the purse, she was shocked.
"why you?"
"Sir, this is the purse you want!" Li Kuo looked at Ni Xin jokingly and handed over a purse embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern.
"Who wants a purse!" Ni Xin's chest rose and fell sharply. This guy was clearly following her.
"If you don't have a purse, how can you carry your hair?"
Li Kuo followed Ni Xin all the way to find this inn, and after hearing her conversation with the waiter, he naturally bought the purse from his agent.
"You..." Miss Ni didn't expect the other party to be so "shameless" and didn't know how to refute.
"I live in Shinninbo, you can come to me anytime you want!"
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"Hey, get up, get up!" Du Jingtian knocked on the wooden table beside Li Kuo's bed, baring his teeth and claws, destroying the boy's dream.
"A Tian, let me sleep for a while, be good..." Li Kuo returned to the house late at night and slept for less than two hours. A Tian was so serious that she had the heart to wake him up right now.
"Hey, everyone has prepared the food for you, and you're still staying in bed!" Miss Du was unhappy. She put the wooden plate in her hand on the small table and shouted: "It's a three-pole day! I'm going to die with seven buns."
!Get up quickly and eat omelettes!”
Li Kuo really couldn't bear such torture, so he simply stood up and sat up. "My little ancestor, how long have you been here!"
If he had returned home with the two ladies yesterday, if he had not met Ni Xin while walking alone later, if he had not followed her to the inn in the end, he would have had a good sleep now! But if none of this happened, he would naturally
Who would have known that Miss Ni was going to wrap her hair in her purse and give it to herself...
Maybe this is the so-called blessing and misfortune?
"Hey, damn Xiao Qi, why did you come back so late yesterday? Did you get the gift I asked for?"
Miss Du was straightforward and reached out to ask for a gift from the young man.
"That mask, that..." In that case, Li Kuo naturally returned the mask to Ni Xin, but he forgot that Miss Du also wanted to buy the Monkey King mask by name.
How can this be good!
"A Tian, I remembered that there is something going on in the military camp today, and I have to go over there early to take a look!" In a hurry, Li Kuo couldn't care less, put on his shoes and ran outside the house.
"Hey, damn Xiao Qi, I haven't eaten the omelette yet, come back! I'm so angry, damn Qi Baozi..."
After escaping from Miss Du's clutches, Li Kuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he would not go to the military camp. With Ni Xin in mind, the young man could not help but walk towards the inn where she stayed yesterday.
It was the New Year, and she would definitely be bored staying at the inn as a girl. By the way, why not buy some gifts and take them there, which would also be considered as giving her a New Year's blessing.
With a calculation in his mind, Li Kuo walked towards a nearby Hao Ji silk and satin shop. He and Hao Yihao were also childhood friends, so he would definitely not suffer a loss if he went to their shop to buy silk! Don’t girls all love to look beautiful? Buy one.
It wouldn't be annoying if Sizi made her new clothes, right?
As soon as he entered the store, Li Kuo saw a clerk from a silk shop arguing with several women. The women had some scattered braids and wore pullovers made of yellow sheepskin. They were obviously not from the Central Plains.
Just listen to the waiter shouting hard: "This is Su silk (Note 1), which is the highest quality satin in our Central Plains. It costs thirty rawhides per piece."
Just as the boy finished speaking, he saw a woman in her thirties complaining: "How come your silk fabrics are so expensive? The quality of the silk fabrics sold by the shop in front of you is indeed not much different from yours, and it only costs two cents."
Ten pieces of rawhide, could it be that you deceived us grassland people into not knowing the goods, so you raised the price?"
As soon as this woman said something, several women echoed her. The noise for a while only made people upset.
The waiter was sweating anxiously: "Sister, how can you compare the Lu silk (Note 2) sold next door to mine. Lu silk is the lowest quality silk in our Central Plains, and even wealthy people
I disdain to use it.”
Unexpectedly, the woman disagreed: "I think they are all the same. Besides, why do we need the expenses of you wealthy people in the Central Plains? It is bitterly cold in the north of Saibei, as long as it can withstand the cold and is thick, it will be fine."
Among the silks and satins, Su silk is the best, Zhejiang silk is the second, and Lu silk is the worst. But among the three, Lu silk is the thickest and most durable. Therefore, if some ordinary small households have surplus, they will cut it before New Year's Eve.
A piece of Lu silk can be regarded as wearing silk and satin only for wealthy people.
At this time, this guy shot himself in the foot. Explaining the quality of silk and satin to people in Saibei is no different from explaining the quality of mutton to people in Jiangnan.
Seeing that this batch of silk satin was about to fall into his own hands, the clerk couldn't help but became furious. Although the shopkeeper had previously told him that if he really couldn't get the leather, he could exchange it at a high price at the Huiyuan Warehouse, but he still had to deal with those vampires.
Sucked it all? When he thought of the arrogant face of the clerk at Huiyuan Warehouse, he shook his head and said bitterly: "I'm just going to lose this time. I can exchange my blood for twenty-five rawhide for a piece of satin."
When the women saw him looking so sad, their hearts softened.
The woman who was leading the bargaining approached her and whispered, "Really we only need twenty-five hides?" It was as if the man would regret it if he turned around.
But the waiter gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, only twenty-five pieces of rawhide, but there must be no insect holes or wear and tear. It can't be any lower. If it's lower, I can't make the decision!"
After the woman received the guarantee, she smiled happily and said: "Okay, I want two pieces of this kind of silk. Wrap them up for me so that I can show them to all my sisters."
The clerk wrapped his face in mourning and wrapped the silk satin, and took the rawhide from the hands of a tall man. After some counting, the business was considered a deal.
After the women left, Li Kuo walked up to the waiter and said hello: "What, Hao Chun, you are dealing with the barbarians?"
He used to often accompany Hao Yihao to this store, so naturally he was very familiar with the waiters in the store.
"Oh, it turns out to be the seventh master!" Hao Chun saw that the person coming was Li Kuo, and he immediately wiped honey on his lips. In the past, he would have been polite to the young man at most, but now he is a general from the third rank, how can he
Can a small shop assistant like him afford to offend him?
"You don't know, these Turks are the most cunning!"
Hao Chun sighed and said: "Ever since the Turks were wiped out by our General Wang Zhongsi, these guys have become red-eyed like wolf cubs who have lost their dens. Some have moved inland to border counties, and some have lived a scattered life.
Some days, some simply migrated westward to the Western Regions. The most hateful thing is that these Turks who moved inland to border counties bring a large number of low-grade skins to us every winter to fight in the autumn wind!"
"Oh, why is that?" Li Kuo was very surprised. This deal depends on your willingness and willingness. If you can't negotiate the price, just don't sell it. Why should you grit your teeth and give the other party an advantage?
"Master Qi, you don't know something! Every year at the beginning of spring, Jingzhao Mansion will ask us to hand over a certain amount of money. If it's just money, that's it, but in the past few years, dozens of rawhide have been added. You said it's winter.
Where can we get rawhide? These Turkic women, who have been dealing with the Central Plains people for a long time, have long become rich. They come to Chang'an to exchange skins during the New Year period, and they are sure to kill each one! If we were not in a hurry to hand over the skins,