Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

They yelled feebly, obviously a little tired.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Ze guessed, he saw that the agreed booth had already been swept away, and there was no one at all.

Zhao Ze casually asked the owner who bought rice dumplings nearby.

The boss recognized at a glance that Zhao Ze was the young man who just came to buy zongzi from him.

"You said that stall, you left an hour earlier."

"It's strange to say that there were still a lot of customers at that time, so he refused to do business with other girls and left with his things.

The zongzi boss said, looking at his freshly baked zongzi: "Young master, why don't you buy two freshly baked zongzi that are delicious!"

"No need!" After refusing, Zhao Ze took out a tael of silver from his pocket and handed it to him, "Then do you know where the merchant who set up a stall here just now went?"

The owner of Zongzi's eyes lit up when he saw Yinzi: "I don't remember, but I remember that she was a pretty Guishuang girl. After packing her things, she went to the west of the city. The west of the city belongs to our Yujia Village."

25 "Our generation belonged to the ghetto, but I don't think he is one of us."

The boss couldn't say anything else, just stared at the silver: "Then I will accept the money."

Zhao Ze didn't say much, but went directly to the west of the city.

Instead, just as the owner of the zongzi stall said, Zhao Ze walked along that road and saw the dropped rouge box on the road.

The peach blossom pattern carved on the box is exactly the same as the rouge box in the blood book.

Zhao Ze opened it and sniffed it, but didn't notice any peculiar smell.

His sense of smell is very sensitive, although he can't carefully analyze the spices used in it, let him confirm that the smell is exactly the same as the rouge in the blood book.

Just walking towards the west of the city, Zhao Ze took advantage of the smell of spices to vaguely smell the smell of the man when he left in the air.

The area west of the city is indeed a fisherman's village, facing the sea, so most people in this area live by fishing.

As soon as Zhao Ze approached, he smelled a strong fishy smell.

It makes the smell of rouge more unique in the air.

Smelling the smell, Zhao Ze came to the Yujia Village Wharf.

It is exactly what time in the morning, and it is the time when the fishing boat returns.

From a distance, you can see the boat swinging towards the shore with lights on.

Zhao Ze fixed his eyes on the docked boat, and following the smell, he was sure that the person should be on the nearby boat.

At this time, I saw a figure walking out of a boat, leaning against the side of the boat, with a graceful figure, staring straight at Zhao Ze.

Zhao Ze met her eyes, and the woman shouted: "My lord, you can get on the boat and have a look."

Vaguely, Zhao Ze concluded that this person was the one he was looking for.

He flew onto the boat, only to see a table of rouge and gouache on the board, obviously not cleaned up yet.

"My lord, this is to choose the rouge for the girl I like, and I have chased them all here. Look, these are new products. Now Jinzhou is the only rouge shop that has them."

The female boss said and pointed to her pretty face: "Look at the rouge and lip balm on my face are new products, don't they look good!"

"I think the son is handsome, and the lady I like must also be beautiful, and she must be good-looking. 1"

The female boss looks to be in her late teens, and the skin on her face can be broken.

A touch of pretty red on her snow-white skin really imprinted her whole body with fragrant skin and jade skin, and she was also a rare beauty.

It's just that compared to Li Yan, it's not even a star.

Thinking of giving Bian Que away, Xiao Yu simply said, "Then give me one of the best lip balm and one of rouge."

The female boss smiled without saying a word, and compared a number: "My lord, our best rouge and lip balm are for the palace and official ladies. If you want to buy it, you have to buy it here first."

Seeing her compare to five, Xiao Yu guessed: "Five hundred taels?"

"Five thousand taels!"

Hearing the amount, Zhao Ze was a little surprised: "5000 taels! Are you here to rob?"

Ordinary people spend only more than 10 taels of silver a year.

One can imagine how much 5000 taels is.

And now the army has to spend money everywhere, 5000 taels can feed 10 soldiers for almost a few months.

Guessing Xiao Yu's reaction, the female boss smiled and said: "It is said that it is expensive for the concubine in the palace, but if the son wants it, I can accommodate it.

"No need!" Zhao Ze was about to leave.

The female boss stopped him: "Don't leave in a hurry, don't you want the prince's things?"

The female boss suddenly changed her words, as if 083 had already recognized Zhao Luo's identity.

"Are you the one?"

"Prince, do me a favor." The female boss nodded with a sly look on her face.

He paused in the middle of the sentence, not intending to finish.

"It depends on what kind of work it is!" Xiao Yu neither agreed nor refused, but after hearing the prince's voice, his eyes became vigilant.

There is a hint of excitement and curiosity in the vigilance.

Zhao Ze was entrusted by the curious female boss, and secondly, he really wanted to buy the rouge for Bian Que.

The female boss is not a grumpy person either. Seeing that he was interested, she whispered in his ear.

"Help me kill someone, and then the prince will not only be rewarded with this rouge powder, I can give the prince what he wants."

The woman's words made Xiao Yu vigilant, thinking of the blood letter.

Zhao Ze asked with a twinkle in his eyes, "You gave me the blood book?"

He looked at the woman in front of him, and concluded that her background was not simple, and it was absolutely impossible for her to be just the boss of this rouge and gouache business.

How could ordinary people know about military matters. .