Chapter 224: The Great Injustice
When coming out of the jewelry shop, Wen Wan still remembers the caravan from Fengcheng.
Yuli Lane is a very short alley with only two shops inside.
The shop on the left is supported by several sheds, and vendors dressed in borders have placed some scattered goods at the door.
The shop on the right is a pen and ink shop. I don’t know what ink it sells, but you can smell the fragrance of ink from afar.
Because these two shops have their own characteristics, there are still many people in the seemingly unknown alley.
The customers from both shops are in a constant stream, but they are in a busy scene.
Wenwan squeezed through the crowd and came to the bulk stall to pick and choose from it.
Her eyes fell on several small black stones and suddenly became stunned.
The person who sells the goods is a young man who is accustomed to looking at people's eyes. He immediately picked up the stones and handed them to Wenwan.
"The girl has such a good vision. This stone is really extraordinary."
Gold medal sales words, whenever the customer sees something, he will praise the things that the customer is interested in, and first raise the value of the things. .
Wenwan has seen this routine in modern society so much that she is so familiar with her lines that she cannot be precocious.
She smiled faintly, without commenting, and did not answer.
But the vendor was unwilling to give up, so continue to introduce it.
"This is a wishing stone from the Mobei sacred tree. It is said that as long as you bring it with you, all your wishes can be fulfilled."
"These stones are all bright and affordable, only ten taels of each one can be found."
"These stones are all bright, and they are affordable. For silver, buy a stone and give you a talisman."
Wen Wan didn't want to pay attention to him, but the price he said was the same as slaughtering a pig.
She couldn't stand the black-hearted vendor. "Hehe," Wen Wan snorted softly, calmly pulled her neck out, and pulled out the necklace given by Wenn.
There are a few small stones hanging on the necklace, which are cute and smooth and smooth.
"Look, my stones are better than yours. You have ten taels of silver, but I have no more than one hundred taels of this one?"
"I see you have hung up the sign. Not only sell goods, but also receive goods. Otherwise, I will sell my goods to you?"
She thought for a while and deliberately asked for a high price, "I will give you a discount too, you will count as ninety taels per piece , how about it? ”
Wen Wan just planned to speak to him.
Although this stone comes from the northern desert, its symbolic significance is greater than its actual value and is not worth much at all.
Not to mention the high price of dozens of taels, even one tael of silver is not worth it.
Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, the vendor actually agreed directly. "Disclaimer! I want this necklace!"
The vendor stared at her necklace and was reluctant to look away. Wen Wan was so scared that she suddenly shivered.
Wen Wan put the necklace back in disappointment, "Haha, if you don't sell it, I'm still waiting to realize my wish to summon the dragon!"
Why the vendor was tangled, Wen Wan turned around and used it for Chef Zheng. Just a look back.
The vendor was indeed anxious to chase him, "Girl, don't leave, I sincerely want it, you can make a price casually! Let's discuss it well!"
Wen Wan didn't think of going to a small stall to visit a small stall It can also capsize in the gutter, and it is only a matter of mind to get rid of the trouble.
She has a petite figure and flexible hands and feet. Cook Zheng is a trainee again. She blocks the vendor without any trace, causing her to quickly jump into the crowd and disappear.
After they left, the vendor quickly returned to the shop.
He went straight to the backyard, and at that time, a young man in a hood was sharpening his knife next to the well in the backyard.
The three-inch-long dagger was polished and shiny, and the cold light fell between his eyebrows and eyes, leaving only an inhuman coldness. "Master, I just saw a girl wearing a necklace that was exactly the same as you." Hearing this, the young man paused to sharpen his knife.
He raised his head, half of his face wearing a colorful mask, only his eyes were exposed, and his voice was low and indifferent. "What kind of girl?"
The vendor replied respectfully, "The girl of eighteen or nineteen years old has big eyes, looks weird, and her hair on her forehead is a bit curly. There is a very shallow dimples when you smile..."
The vendor was still thinking about how to describe people more carefully, but saw the young man wearing a mask rushing out.
"Master?"
The vendor looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
He came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.
The vendor chased the young man with masks after the alley. He saw his back staring at the endless stream of pedestrians, as if he was looking for something, but he finally found nothing.
"Master?"
The vendor called out carefully.
The young man lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it, and just turned slowly and walked back.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
After vaguely, the vendor heard a soft whisper.
"Forget it, what's the difference between yes and yes... If you don't meet, maybe she will live happier."
*
It's late at night and people are quiet.
The eldest maid was leading the way with a palace lantern in front. Behind the maid, a woman wrapped tightly from beginning to end walked into the back door of the Meng Mansion in broken steps.
The maid stopped at the door of the main house and raised her hand and knocked on the door rhythmically. "Sir, the noble man is here."
The maid left the ward after reporting, and after a while, the door opened.
Meng Jin, wearing a coat, frowned when she saw Princess Jiarou outside the door. "Why are you here?" Princess Jiarou entered the room, turned around and closed the door, and then gently hugged Meng Jin's waist. "What, Jinlang, don't you want to see me?"
The dignified princess is willing to call me "slave" in front of Meng Jin, which greatly satisfys the man's vanity.
Meng Jin was not immune to the vulgarity, his heart became softer and his tone was much gentler.
"I am just afraid that being looked at by someone with a heart will affect your reputation."
Princess Jiarou lay obediently on his chest and sighed, "If it weren't for the birthday party last time, I went out at the birthday party." After the matter was over, my father had already given us a marriage. "
When I mentioned that incident, Meng Jin also looked sad.
He was fined for his salary and was a small matter, and it was a big matter that he annoyed the emperor and did not use it.
Princess Jiarou saw him and comforted her softly: "Jinlang, with your talent, you don't have the opportunity to show off. Not only are you unwilling to give up, but I am not willing to give up."
She paused and smiled mysteriously , "So this time I came here to give Jinlang a chance to make contributions."
Hearing this, Meng Jin raised his eyes, "What do you mean by Your Highness?"
Princess Jiarou came from her sleeve "I bought this for a lot of money. It's a certificate to participate in an auction."
Meng Jin was puzzled, "Auction?"
Princess Jiarou: "Do you know that there are a group of grassland people coming to the Imperial Capital these days and saying that it is from the Azhu family."
"Azhu family!" Meng Jin was shocked and his voice rose. few. "It seems that Jinlang knows them?" Princess Jiarou's smile deepened. "It is said that the Azhuo family stole a map of the military force leaked from the Mobei royal family."
Meng Jin took a deep breath after hearing this. As the Minister of Revenue, he certainly knew what this meant.
Princess Jiarou said, "If you can get in and investigate the matter clearly, you will be able to make great contributions. At that time, we will be able to ask our father to give us a marriage."
(This chapter ends)