The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Under Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping's business, the horse trading business has made a lot of money. The smuggling and selling of salt has not yet been carried out on a large scale, but according to his father-in-law, Mr. Yan, the profit must be higher than that of horse trading.

With so much money in hand, Lu Bu was still clinking poor.

Troop training, armour, weapons, food, pensions...

Nothing is free, and everything is a big expense, and more often than not, it is still beyond the means.

"General, you said that they are all thirst-quenching melons and fruits, so why is there such a difference in price?" Wei Musheng looked at the dark green courgette in his hand, remembering that he was looked down upon by the stall owner just now, and felt a little uncomfortable.

The Han Dynasty suppressed merchants, resulting in the extremely low status of merchants.

Wei Musheng is now a school lieutenant anyway, his status is so much higher than that of the merchant.He took a bite hard, and the courgette chewed and turned around in his mouth, making a crunchy, crunchy, crunchy sound.

"Maybe it's like the quality of a war horse. There are good and bad." Lu Bu also took a bite of courgette, and while chewing, he gave a reasonable answer.

Both of them ate deliciously, but Chen Wei, who was Lv Bu's personal guard, was not in a hurry to speak.Because the surface of the courgette had a lot of tiny burrs, he first used his hands to pull it up and down, perhaps because his left hand was used to using the gun, so he was very familiar with this set of movements.

He opened his mouth wide only after all the burrs were removed, and at the moment when he bit down suddenly, Wei Musheng caught a glimpse of chills from the corner of his eye, and felt a chill down his crotch.

After going around for half a circle, Lu Bu left the East Market, and he didn't bother to visit the remaining pavements, as the things inside were basically not suitable for him.

I wanted to buy a jade hairpin for Wei Niang, but the merchant asked for 13 yuan...

It seems that if you don't have a net worth of tens of thousands, don't come to this East City.

From east to west.

Compared with the luxury of the East Market, the West Market is obviously closer to the daily life of ordinary people.All kinds of daily necessities, vegetables and ingredients, clothes, shoes and socks that are commonly used in daily life can always be obtained here at extremely low prices.

Vendors squatted on the side of the road and yelled back and forth, boasting about their wares. Buyers bargained for a copper coin or two, arguing red-faced...

Everything seems so real and natural.

Lu Bu moved slowly in the crowded crowd.

His tall stature allowed him to see the surging crowd in front of him, bustling with people.At the same time, he was also suffering from headaches, even though he had strong force, he was still stuck in a quagmire and couldn't use his strength.I can only go with the flow, move my feet, and walk forward slowly.

Soon, Lu Bu squatted down in front of a jewelry booth.

The stall owner was an elderly woman, wrapped in a ragged jacket, with wrinkled face and drooping eyelids, as if she was about to fall asleep.

At the end of those wooden hairpins, different flowers, leaves and birds are carved, which are lifelike.

When Wei Niang sees it, she will definitely like it.

Lu Bu was concerned, so he asked aloud, "Old man, what is the price of your wooden hairpin?"

"Ten cents a piece."

The old woman's lips squirmed, and in the open mouth, there were only two or three old teeth that had not fallen out.

Very cheap.

Lu Bu carefully selected five wooden hairpins in total.

Just when he was about to pay, the old woman asked, "Master, did you buy it for your wife?"

Lu Bu nodded and handed out the copper coins in his hand.

"Take it back, no money, treat your wife better." The old woman pushed back the palm of Lu Bu's hand that handed the money, her smile was full of kindness, anyway, she was free to carve some gadgets, and she didn't expect to rely on this to support her family.

But seeing the young man in front of him thinking about buying jewelry for his wife at home also reminded the old man of many past events when he was a young girl.

But her wife has been buried in the earth for many years.

"Old man, I accept your wishes. However, I still have to give the money."

Lu Bu put fifty coins into the old woman's hand, and when he got up, he heard a clear and pleasant bell.

Jingle bell~~

There are many small bells hanging on the bamboo poles placed horizontally.As soon as the wind blows, it makes soft and non-stop ringing, just like the wind calling softly and tenderly inside.

Lu Bu walked sideways, there were twenty bells hanging on the horizontal pole, all of which were only as big as knuckles.He chose for a long time, looked at and shook them one by one, and when there were only two left, one was the fiery red bell with the red flame tattoo, and the other was silver and white like moonlight.

Lu Bu struggled for a long time, and finally bought both of them. He also begged for a red string to pass through the small hole and tie a knot.

I wonder if little things will like it?

Lu Bu looked at the tiny bell in his palm and unconsciously smiled.I haven't been back for so long, and I don't know if the little thing misses him, and if he will talk and call him daddy.

The goal of shopping was accomplished, Lu Bu glanced at the sky, and estimated that it was time for lunch.

It just so happened that there was a wine shop not far ahead, and Lu Bu took Chen and Wei to go there, and let's talk about filling our stomachs first.

The three of them were walking towards the wine house, when the crowd in front suddenly dispersed and surrounded them, blocking their way.

Lu Bu frowned slightly, relying on his height advantage, he could vaguely see the situation inside.

Five or six ruffian-looking gangsters, with arrogant faces, clasped hands, akimbo, stepped on the bundled firewood, and yelled at the man who set up the stall: "Either pay the money honestly!" Pay your taxes, or get your sticks and get out of here!"

The man who set up the stall stared at these local snakes without any fear on his face, and his attitude was also very strong: "I will pay what should be paid, and I will not pay what should not be paid."

"Hehe, I actually encountered a hard bone today. If I don't do anything for a few days, will I think I'm a sick cat?"

Hearing this, the leader of the gangster waved his hand and shouted: "Brother, hit me!"

The few gangsters behind him listened to the order and immediately went forward to start fighting, but before the people watching the show had enough excitement, these gangsters were all knocked to the ground in twos and threes.

The firewood seller who stood upright was nearly nine feet tall, with a strong build and a large nose. Anyone with a little discernment could tell that he was not an ordinary person.

"roll!"

The firewood seller yelled at the gangsters who fell to the ground screaming in pain, and sat back in front of the stall again.

But before the crowd dispersed, two servants walked over to meet a young gentleman.

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The young man is well dressed, whether it is the hair crown or the shoes under his feet, they are all of great value.

Ninety-nine percent of the vendors in the market recognized this young man. His surname was Xu and his name was Cai. He had a father who was the city magistrate of Chang'an, so he raised evil slaves in the market area and forcibly collected money and taxes. The merchants complained incessantly.

These gangsters who collected money were naturally instigated by Xu Cai.

The so-called Chang'an City Prime Minister is mainly in charge of commercial trade in Chang'an City. He has little official position and little power to speak of, but in this market where vendors gather, he is an existence covering the sky with his hands.

When the gangsters saw their master coming, they didn't get up on the ground, and the screams of pain became more and more tragic.