The teenager thought in this way. If it is a really silver money tax, it is naturally nothing to do with the satin villages that have entered the gold.
The raw leather is unique to the grassland. Except for the Turkic of Mobei, and returning to the people, only the Khitan people in Jibei have a large number of grassland. If the vendors in Chang'an City want to find a raw leather, they can only exchange them from these herders.
If it is exchanged at a parity, it is necessary to take what you need.
But if the herdsmen know the crab's desire mentality, they are all like those Turkic women to fight the autumn wind. These vendors have not spit blood?
It is not necessarily the imperial court, but the divestickness of the lower officials is undoubted.
Hey, harsh politics is fierce than tiger, and harsh politics is fierce than tiger!
I bought three Su Silk from Hao Ji Satin Village. Tosho Hao Chun sent two of them to the house to the two ladys, and Li Kuo himself took a Su Silk to give it to Ni Xin.
As soon as you enter the inn, Li Kuo climbed up to the second floor, and the guest room facing the north.
"Guest official, guest officer."
Li Kang was about to knock on the door, and the guy of the inn ran over.
"This guest, are you looking for a lady who lives in this room?"
Xiao Er wiped the sweat with sweat towels on his shoulders and asked.
"Yes, she ..."
"She got out of the room early in the morning and moved out. She also told me that if a son came to him, it would be true!"
Xiao Er was sincere, and even if he didn't ask for money from the teenager, he revealed the words that Miss Ni Daxi explained.
"Oh, thank you." Li Kuochong nodded to thank you.
This Ni Xin is really interesting! Obviously he is interested in himself, but refuses to say it. I must annoy her last night, right?
It was already that, the teenager sighed, turned and went downstairs, walked outside the inn.
"Squeak!" The wooden door opened slowly, watching the teenager out of the inn, Ni Xin leaned against the door frame and shed tears.
This nerd!
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"Good brother, San Taoyuan, Four Seasons Fortune, Five Kui heads, Liuqi Shun, Qi Qiao Mei, Eight Horse Shuangfei Flying Wine, I will give it to you all!"
In the barracks of Chang'an City, the copper generals are drinking and fisting. Master of their generals is not in the army these days, they finally stole for a while. If they are not worked with themselves at this time, wouldn't they be too sorry for themselves?
"Come, give General Dou!" The sledgehammer saw that Dou Qing fell wrong again, and laughed and gave the other party the wine glass.
"Hey, I said, Lao Yan, you are not kind, this is the third time, how can you give me up!"
Dou Qing is not so bullying. Seeing that the sledgehammer is like this, it is also on fire.
"Hey, hey, aren't you saying wrong, are you wrong?" 濮 Smart squinted and explained, and people couldn't pick it up. Don't open it on weekdays.
"So, you said, what do you say you are doing? What do you say to play, what do we play with you!"
"This is what you said!" Dou Qing filmed a few times: "So we will compare the size!"
The sledgehammer scratched his head and said: "Small size?"
"Yes, the size!" Dou Qing nodded: "There are three dice in total, and I shake it like this.
"This is simple!" When the sledgehammer heard it, he opened the flowers. There was nothing fancy in this stuff, which was most suitable for his old man.
The people present were all born in a military background. They said that they would do it. After a while, the case that was filled with wine and vegetables was picked up and put on the bargaining chip and dice.
Everyone took a deep breath and stared at Dou Qing tightly.
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"Small and small, his grandma is a bear, and I said that I want to press small, you press a hammer!" The sledgehammer pushed Wang Xiaochun's head angrily, and kept cursing in his mouth.
The three sieves that were thrown this time were less than ten, which means that the chips of the sledgehammer were all classified into the case.
"Hey, sledgehammer brothers, I said, this Feng Shui turns turns. Thirty years of Hedong, Hexi, you should lose two." Dou Qing smiled and put the silver money to himself, toward it
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"Huh, don't be happy too early. The boy Xiaochun was not obedient before. This time, I went to the battlefield in person, so I must win the scene back!"
You vowed to win all the money you lost.
"Okay, sledgehammer brother, what I want is your refreshing energy, come, put all the money chips, come!"
Dou Qing smiled and instructed, as if these silver money would fall into his own hands next moment.
"Sleeper brother, what do you guess?"
"Then use it, Lao Tzu is small!" 濮 Slyshed with both hands across his chest, and said resolutely.
"Okay! Then I opened it!" After speaking, Dou Qing shook the pottery cup. The faster he shook, the eyes of the crowd fell into his hands.
"Open!" Just listening to a loud drink, Dou Qing stopped his hand.
"What does it take, Lao Tzu is too small!"
Dou Qing nodded and slowly lifted the pottery cup.
"Twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock, it is big!" Dou Qingyi saw the three sieves laughed at the time. "The sledgehammer brothers, you lost again!"
"This, how is this possible!" The sledgehammer held his head with both hands and cursed in a mournful. This is his half -year Lulu, but this is the silver money of marrying a daughter -in -law. That's it.
"No, I will win back, I will press the Lulu of the year next year!"
Dou Qing smiled and said, "Okay, since you are so bold, I will give up to accompany the gentleman, and I will also put on the Lulu of the year next year!"
When Dou Qing was ready to open up, a rushing soldier ran into the camp and said: "It's not good, it's not good ... Master General, the general, he returned!"
"What general, your kid said clearly!" The sledgehammer grabbed the person's collar and scolded.
"It's General Li, Li Bingma Masie ... Li Bingma brought him back!"
The biography of the soldiers shake and sieve, and this sentence shocked everyone.
ah!
At that time, all the copper war soldiers present were blank and petrified.