Chapter 9: The flowers of Gaoling are unattainable

Chapter 9 Unattainable Flowers of Gaoling

Zhe Yu quietly looked at the lotus leaf, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, neither spreading nor branching, just like the peasant girl in front of her.

"If you don't pick it up again, my hands will be sore." Baicaoshi's wrinkled and pretty little nose has a drop of water on it.

Bai Xiaoshu passively ate lemons, and he was no longer his sister's favorite cub. "Sister, I..." As he wanted to complain, Shang Zheyu swallowed it again.

Baicaoshi had an idea, "Little tree, help support it."

Bai Xiaoshu: "..."

Why? But thinking about that, forget it, a good man doesn't fight a sick man. The area covered by lotus leaves is limited, so he had to get closer to Zhe Yu, like a book boy holding an umbrella.

"Come here." Zhe Yu said this to Baicaoshi. That means, share an umbrella.

Baicaoshi smiled, sat on the edge of the bullock cart, it was all right, "Uncle Jiang, let's go."

The old man Xiao Jiang was still smiling, "Whoever marries Baicaoshi is really lucky."

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After more than an hour, the bullock cart finally reached the border of Changgou Town.

Just after entering the country, I saw a few horses galloping head-on, and did not give way to pedestrians, splashing all the way of smoke and dust, causing pedestrians to be frightened.

Baicaoshi noticed that those horses were fat and strong, and the riders on them were all wearing black clothes with dark patterns. At first glance, they belong to those who are agile and have practiced kung fu.

Tibetan dragons and crouching tigers in small towns, oh, they are all evil tigers.

The folded feathers under the lotus leaf umbrella pinch their middle fingers and lower their eyes.

"Uncle Jiang, who are these people, so arrogant?" Bai Xiaoshu asked first.

Baicaoshi pulled the silly brother down and motioned him to keep his voice down.

This is just an episode, but fortunately they have disappeared without a trace.

The old man Xiao Jiang dragged him to the market. There are many small merchants and hawkers in the market, all kinds of snacks are fragrant, and there are some jugglers. But the good positions are basically occupied.

Baicao Shixuan was on the edge, took a small mat from the car, settled Zhe Yu first, and put a water bag next to him. Mr. Pianpianjia, sit under the lotus leaf. This scene is quite eye-catching.

The old man Jiang is familiar with selling, and Baicaoshi is pulling Bai Xiaoshu's sleeve, "Yelling. How will others know if you don't call out?" She has no idea about the purchasing power of money in this world, and she is afraid that she will reveal her secrets.

The tool man Bai Xiaoshu shouted emotionlessly, "Sell mushrooms, sell hares, and sell eels."

Someone came over and asked, dressed as a young woman, but not for shopping, but secretly looking at Zhe Yu behind her. A bold girl even threw a flower at Zhe Yu.

Baicaoshi is so angry.

Yuan saved people and was accused of committing seven crimes, but these people directly expressed their affection to her nominal minister, so nothing happened.

The aristocratic son on the Mazha flicked his sleeves and threw the flowers casually, explaining with actions what is called the flower of Gaoling, which is unattainable.

The girl was so ashamed that she ran away like the wind.

Finally an aunt came and asked about the price.

Baicaoshi took out a standard eight-teeth smile and went to the battle in person. Just now, Bai Xiaoshu's quotation scared several customers.

"Ma'am, this wild mushroom is freshly picked. It has a unique taste and rich nutrition. Stewed chicken soup and stewed goose are excellent. It only costs twenty cents a catty. This eel..."

Before she could finish speaking, the aunt left with the basket on her shoulders, muttering, "Why mushrooms are more expensive than meat, what a robbery!"

Is it expensive? Is it expensive? Baicaoshi is chattering, beware of eating meat and getting fat.

After a long time, the old man Xiao Jiang sold a lot of vegetables, but Baicaoshi did not sell anything. He couldn't stand it anymore, "Your price is too high, it's no wonder you can sell it."

PS: Yanshui really doesn’t know much about the prices in ancient times. Don't study it carefully.

Here, make a specification. 1 tael of gold = 10 taels of silver, 1 tael of silver = 1000 copper coins

(end of this chapter)

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