Heaven-law Supreme System

Walking in the bustling crowd, looking at the buildings built by Hu and Han, and the Han people wearing leather jackets, felt hats, and linen clothes and hair tied.

He has a modern feeling, watching everyone doing business happily, you bargain with a word, it's like an outside vegetable market, where there is a chaos in the world.

But Chu Xuan, who was fluttering in white, attracted countless people's strange eyes.

Taking his own tiger skin, he walked into a store selling leather goods, a young man greeted him with a smile, and let him into the store.

The young man looked young, at most fifteen or six years old, with a smiling face, and said enthusiastically to Chu Xuan: "I wonder if the guest officer is selling goods or buying goods?"

"Selling goods." Chu Xuan couldn't help but take out a tiger skin.

The dude took the tiger skin and unfolded it. The appearance was intact and there was no flaw. Knowing that this was a big deal, he didn't dare to call the shots privately, so he warmly invited Chu Xuan to sit for a while.

Leading Chu Xuan to sit down in the shop, serving tea and pouring water, and some snacks, the young man ran back to call the shopkeeper.

Chu Xuan didn't know whether tea was good or bad, he knew that hot tea would quench his thirst, while eating sweet snacks, he waited while drinking hot tea.

With a cup of tea, the shopkeeper came out of the backyard calmly.

The shopkeeper greeted Chu Xuan first, and then carefully checked the tiger skins Chu Xuan had brought.

When the tiger skin was unfolded, it was nearly seven meters long and four meters wide. The tiger skin has colorful colors, and the fur is naturally smooth and shiny, with no extra holes, and it is perfect.

This was a colorful tiger that Chu Xuan shot smoothly on the way out of the mountain, in exchange for some money, otherwise, how could he pretend to be an ordinary person without money.

After the shopkeeper checked, his breathing became heavy. He had never seen such a brightly colored tiger skin.

Generally, tiger skins are yellow and black, and they are not so big.

This tiger skin is bright and colorful, and it is so well preserved that it can definitely be sold for a big price when sold to Hu people.

The shopkeeper looked at Chu Xuan, who was dressed in animal skins and looked like a hillbilly. He thought about it for a moment, and directly offered the price: "Fifty taels of silver, what does the guest officer think?"

Chu Xuan sneered when he heard the words. Is he really a second fool? Such a big tiger skin, and this color, is unique, don't even think about it without a hundred taels of gold.

"One hundred tael, no price." Chu Xuan put up a finger and directly quoted his price.

"The little brother must have no idea about the latest market prices. Now the army is in turmoil. Whoever has the money does not buy food but also buys tiger skins. Fifty taels of silver is already a high price, so the little brother must not be kidding." The shopkeeper smiled. Said.

Chu Xuan believed in his wicked talents, but the eldest brother who took the lead told himself that the current Tartar nobles liked the best tiger skins the most, and his own tiger skin was worth a hundred gold.

"If it weren't for the little brother, I guess all of us would have understood the idea of ​​killing and surrendering goods." This is a half-truth joking with the eldest brother.

"The shopkeeper's misunderstanding. I'm talking about gold, not silver." Chu Xuan corrected seriously.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face suddenly collapsed, and the smile on his face became extremely stiff.

Extremely displeased: "Little brother, are you sure you didn't joking?"

Chu Xuan nodded without saying a word, seeing the shopkeeper's toothache, an imperceptible killing intent flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a few Tartars, dressed in Tartar leather robes, with a bunch of hair on the forehead and sides, and a pigtail in the back, came into the store.