Fantasies: The Ruthless Female Emperor At The Beginning Sends The Emperor's Soldiers

Bai Mo spent the whole morning in the teahouse, tipped the storyteller ten coins, and had lunch with the enthusiastic Wang Yuanwai before leaving leisurely.

The next destination is Wenshixuan.

This shop has the background of the state capital and sells all kinds of jade utensils. Paperweights, inkstones, engraved chapters, and various rough stones are also within their business scope.

Bai Mo intends to get some things back to Hyundai and sell them. Although his parents have a solid job and don't worry about food and drink, they are getting old after all.

It's hard to say in ancient society, but in modern society he already has the ability to protect himself, and it's time for his parents to enjoy their blessings.

With the protection of the emperor's soldiers, the so-called modern nuclear weapons are no longer in Bai Mo's eyes.

He doesn't intend to disrupt the existing order, he just makes a little money.

But if anyone dared to provoke him, he would have to suppress him with thunder.

Bai Mo doesn't know much about celebrities' playthings, but he still understands that expensive is good.

First of all, get rid of 'literati calligraphy and painting'. This kind of thing is not popular in Blue Star, and it is not easy to sell it.

Secondly, exclude 'gold and silver utensils'. Gold and silver are currencies in the Dajing Dynasty. If Bai Mo buys gold on a large scale, it will inevitably attract the attention of official forces.

Finally, it is the jade with general value in ancient society. This thing should be quite valuable in modern society.

"My lord, do you want inkstone and inkstone?"

"The shop is run with integrity, and there are all kinds of jade. If you are not satisfied, you can also order it privately."

Ping'an County is a small place, and the jade business is not very good.

Although it's not as good as "not opening for half a year, but opening for half a year", it's not much better.

The shop owner's eyes were very tricky, seeing that Bai Mo was wearing a fancy dress and holding a sword, he must be a big shot who is either rich or expensive.

"Go ahead and get busy. I'll take a look and call you if I need anything."

Bai Mo said politely to the boss, and casually picked up a red seal stone from the shop to have a look.

Sure enough, they were just ordinary stones without extraordinary power.

This piece of jade is as red as blood, inlaid with gold underneath, it is enchanting but not gorgeous, and it is extravagantly luxurious.

"Sir, you have good eyesight! This is a material from Jingzhou Mansion, and the masters in the shop carved it for several months."

"The name of this thing is 'Phoenix Blood Stone', and it is as red as the sun's rays. It is inlaid with golden-patterned sycamore leaves, and the meaning is even better!"

The owner of the shop boasted so much that he almost boasted that this seal stone could only be used by gods.

Bai Mo couldn't help laughing, bragging is an inherent talent of a trader, just listen to it, it can't be taken seriously.

"Oh? It's a rarity, so what's the price?"

The shop owner narrowed his eyes and saw that Bai Mo was a man with good money, so he tentatively quoted a price.

"How about fifty pennies? The old man sees that you are a good-looking talent, which complements this phoenix sycamore seal. If you sell you at a low price, you will definitely not make any money!"

Bai Mo shook his head and put the jade back on the shelf.

Qiangwei, who was following beside her, couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded softly.

"You old man is so clueless! You don't have much business on weekdays, do you still want to kill customers?"

"How can such a big man as my son allow you to deceive him? Ten pennies is about the same!"

The shop owner looked miserable, ignored Qiangwei's tricky bargaining, and said to Bai Mo that he was miserable.

"If the young master wants it, how about taking the forty pennies away? Just treat it as a friend."

Bai Mo stared into the old man's eyes with a half-smile, the dark and deep eyes seemed to be a black hole, and the shop owner's mind was attracted.

The shop owner quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Bai Mo's eyes, and then said respectfully.

"How about thirty sticks? Young master, this is the top-level 'phoenix blood', inlaid with gold leaves, the old man really doesn't make money!"

Bai Mo said lightly: "Twenty guan, if it works, wrap it up for me. If it doesn't, forget it."

"Although I like playthings, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do."

The shop owner's thin body burst out with boundless strength, and he moved swiftly with his hands and feet.

"Come on! This old man will just treat you as a friend for the young master, and you will be more likely to patronize the shop in the future."

Bai Mo: "..."

Hasty, twenty pennies is too much! This old thing must still be profitable!

But it's hard to chase after a word, and Bai Mo is not the kind of person who cares about every detail.

According to the purchasing power of ancient society, twenty guan coins are equivalent to 6,000 Chinese yuan. Does this matter to Bai Mo?

If he doesn't talk about martial arts to make money, and show himself in front of people in modern society, he can make a lot of money by selling some odds and ends!

Among other things, the diluted medicinal solution of the elixir is definitely attractive enough to dignitaries!

The shop owner packed Bai Mo in a purple wooden box, and a box of red ink pads as a gift. After Qiangwei paid the bill, Bai Mo walked out satisfied.

There is no reason for the big man to pay the money in person, these trivial matters are all taken care of by the followers around him.

...

In the afternoon, Bai Mo took the roses and went shopping in the city, buying some odds and ends for the house.

These stores are also happy to establish a good relationship with the big customers, and they deliver all the goods to the door, without Bai Mo worrying about it.

After visiting the west streets of the city, Bai Mo saw a tall and thin old monk in worn gray monk robes, with a body covered in wind and frost, walking towards him.

The Emperor Armor God at his waist transmitted a sound transmission to Bai Mo: "Master, this monk has the cultivation level of a saint!"

Bai Mo stopped in his tracks, watching the old monk get closer and closer to him.

But he is skilled and courageous, if a mere sage plots against him, then the Jidao Emperor Soldier can kill him in seconds with a single move.

"Amitabha!"

"The old monk begged the benefactor to donate a copper coin to recast the golden body of the Buddha!"

"The old monk is willing to pray for the benefactor, wishing the benefactor peace and joy, and the next life to the Western Paradise."

The old monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and saluted respectfully.

Bai Mo tugged Qiangwei's little hand and stopped what she hadn't said yet.

"Qiangwei, don't you hurry up and give Master two copper coins?"

"But it's fine to be reborn in bliss, I, Bai, only want to be happy for a lifetime."

The old monk bent down and stretched out his hands together, holding the two copper coins that Qiangwei took out in his palms.

"Amitabha! Thank you two benefactors for your kindness!"

The old monk regarded the two copper coins as treasures, solemnly stuffed them into his cuffs, and bowed respectfully to Bai Mo, before walking away slowly with lowered eyebrows.

Bai Mo looked at the old monk's leaving back with deep eyes, thoughtful.

'Cultivate your mind? It seems that practitioners in this world pay great attention to their state of mind. '

A sage-level existence begging for copper coins from the common people, Bai Mo has a deeper understanding of this ancient world.

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