Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Liu Xiaoniang caught him and preached, "grandfather and grandmother have said more than once that our family is not allowed to be playful and not allowed to bully others outside..."

Liu Huan was so annoyed that he dragged Bai Erlang and was about to change positions. Bai Shan and the three of them didn't speak, but watched the arena seriously. Started the second lap, and directly dumped the person behind him for a long time.

At the last lap, she took the lead in rushing to the finish line, Man Bao cheered, and even Zheng Shi got up from her seat excitedly. .

Liu Xiaoniang was also attracted to her eyes, so she stopped talking about it, she looked at the person who crossed the finish line first and asked, "Who is this, she looks weird, is it a dancer from the Western Regions, or a businessman? Female?"

Man Bao proudly said, "It's mine."

Lady Liu couldn't help looking at her, "You brought it back from the Western Regions?"

Man Bao nodded, "How is it, not bad?"

Seeing that Xibing had already received the bounty for this game, Liu Xiaoniang nodded and said, "That's right, what else can she do?"

Man Bao said: "I can also dance the sword."

Liu Xiaoniang's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but say, "When will she give us a sword dance as a reward?"

"No problem, I'll mention it to her when she's in a good mood."

Liu Xiaoniang was envious and asked, "Are there many such women in the Western Regions?"

Man Bao wasn't sure, "A lot."

"Can you sell me two?"

Xibing, who had just come up with the bounty, was stunned when he heard this, as if struck by lightning.

Man Bao smiled and said, "That won't work, I promised them not to sell them anymore, and they will marry in the future."

Liu Xiaoniang said: "I will also let them marry in the future, and the price is not a problem."

Man Bao glanced at Liu Huan, and seeing that he didn't mean to interfere, he shook his head firmly. Speaking of which, this person was given to Liu Huan at first, but Liu Huan gave it to her because he didn't want it.

Seeing that Man Bao was unwilling to let go, Liu Xiaoniang felt rather regretful, and she was not good at being difficult for others.

Xibing breathed a sigh of relief, took the money bag and stepped forward, knelt in front of Man Bao respectfully and said, "Sir, this is the money won by the slave."

Man Bao smiled and said, "Since you won, you can take it yourself."

Xibing answered happily, kowtowed before putting away the money bag, turned around and stood behind Man Bao.

Liu Xiaoniang was still regretting, and then she saw that in the next few games, two women from the Western Regions entered the arena. Even if they couldn't win the first place, there would always be one who could win the second or third place. Name, once or twice is not enough, four times in a row, foreign women have won the ranking, and the onlookers can't help but discuss.

"Whose servant is this, or a businesswoman or a dancer brought by a caravan? I think they are still wearing the same clothes."

"It doesn't look like clothes from the Western Regions, is it someone's servant?"

"Who can come up with eight dancers like this in one go?"

"It's not eight, it's ten. Do you think there are still people lining up to pick horses?"

"Really, hey, who is so ignorant, is it here to spoil the game or show it off?"

The movement on this side quickly attracted people from the stands on the other side of the arena, and everyone came to watch the fun.

Zhao Liulang also rushed over with a group of people, and at a glance, he knew who was making noise, so he went straight to Bai Shan and the others, "It's lively, they're betting on it, they're all betting on this one. Who will win the championship from the Western Regions, do you want to bet?"

Bai Shan and the others shook their heads together.

Zhao Liulang said: "There are several kinds of bets, one of which is whether they can still get the ranking.

Several people still shook their heads.

Zhao Liulang said: "This is very simple, you just need to let them put some water..."

Man Bao: "Is it the same as playing polo and match-fixing?"

Zhao Liulang: "...We never play match-fixing!"

Man Bao glanced at him and said, "My girl won't run a fake horse, it's a matter of integrity!"

Zhao Liulang: "...I can make money."

Man Bao: "A gentleman loves money in a proper way. Don't tell me you let me run a fake horse. It's not enough to just gamble. Besides, do you think I'm short of money?"

Zhao Liulang was choked up by the last sentence and couldn't find anything to say for a long time.

Zhao Liulang could only ask, "How are the two of them equestrian?"

After thinking about it, Man Bao said: "It seems to be not bad."

They also have to ride horses since childhood. After all, there are no Hu people who can't horse. Occasionally, distinguished guests will let them perform and take them to hunt, so they will.

When it comes to equestrianism, they are even more powerful than Man Bao.

Zhao Liulang thought about it, and then took out another twenty taels to the servant, and asked him to bet on them to win.

He felt a little regretful, "I took a lot of risk in this move. If they win, I will earn less, and if they lose, I will lose all."

Bai Shan glanced at him and said, "You don't have to gamble."

Bai Erlang said: "You still owe us the money, and we will pay it back when we return from the Western Regions."

Zhao Liulang waved his hand vigorously, "Don't worry, I will give it to you when I sell the last box of spices in my hand."

Bai Shan couldn't help but ask him, "I heard you sell your spices for a lot of money, are they so valuable?"

"It depends on who you sell it to," Zhao Liulang was a little complacent, he glanced at them, "I know, you came back with a lot of good things this time, and there are so many things in the capital, you want to shoot them all It's impossible."

Man Baodao: "We didn't want to do it all in the capital. In a month or two, when the weather warms up, my family will go back to Mianzhou, and then I will bring some of them to Yizhou."

Zhao Liulang: "...Yizhou can't eat it, right?"

"Even if you eat it, the price will not be very high," Zhao Liulang was afraid that Zhou Man would say "you can eat it", and immediately said: "You can't keep so many things in your hands for three or two years before you shoot?"

Bai Shan glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to help?"

Zhao Liulang smiled and said, "A classmate, I can still help you if you speak."

He didn't want others to know, so he kept his voice low, and now he just put his arm on Bai Shan's shoulder and whispered to them, "If you don't worry, give me some, I'll give it to you. Sell ​​it, and come back and invite me for a glass of water and wine."

Bai Shan shook his head, "You don't have to. I'll set a price for you. You can sell it. The extra money is yours. You can just give us the price we set later."

Zhao Liulang raised his eyebrows, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Good brother, I have written down your feelings."

Bai Shan shivered and pulled his hand down, "Don't, it sounds terrible."

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