He came over and took a look and gasped: "This sword is extraordinary, the main materials should be Jiu Mu's gold and star iron, Shi Ji · Feng Chan Book: Yu collected Jiu Mu's gold, cast Jiu Ding, and it was the town of Huaxia.

Jiumu's gold, said to be gold, is actually a special kind of copper.

It is mostly used to cast tripods and clocks, because this metal is said to be able to suppress luck, and it is the first time I have seen it used to make weapons. "

Looked and looked at the Taiping Sword.

After a while, he seemed to have seen some tricks again, and frowned slightly: "This sword should be the treasure of a certain sect, not only a status symbol, but also a sword of power to suppress sects. There is a special breath on it, like a curse from the sky, this sword is very fierce."

"what!"

Zhang Heng didn't expect Luo Po to have such a vision that he could see the specialness of the Taiping Sword.

Especially the Heaven's Curse above, unless you have seen a similar Heaven's Curse, it is difficult to recognize it.

"Where did you come from, sir, your identity should be unusual?"

Seems to be capable.

Zhang Heng's attitude became more amiable, knowing that he had met someone capable.

"I made you laugh."

Face ashamed: "I used to be the Secretary of the Inner House, an eunuch in King Qin's treasury."

"Internal supervisor?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Secretary of the Inner House, the eunuch in charge of the treasure house?"

Neifusi has the word "nei", which can only be an internal organization in the Qin Palace.

In addition, the duty is to take care of the treasury of King Qin, so it should be impossible to say that it is not an eunuch.

The eunuch is the eunuch.

As a modern person, Zhang Heng knew that many eunuchs were sold into the palace by their parents, so he had no choice at all.

Just out of safety, Zhang Heng still asked: "Are you from Xianyang, is there anyone else in the family, and since you are working in the palace, okay, how did you come out?"

The tears flowed first: "The villain is from Xianyang. When I was a child, my family owed others money. There was no other way, so they sold me into the palace. Now there is a younger sister who has not left the court."

Wiping away tears, he said: "I am not favored by the Inner Palace. The eunuchs resold the treasures in the palace. When the Dongchuang incident happened, they put the blame on me. Fortunately, the Empress Dowager Xia interceded for me, so I was saved from death. , expelled from the palace."

"That's it!"

Zhang Heng is no stranger to Empress Dowager Xia.

Qin Xiaowen Wang Yingzhu has more than [-] heirs.

Qin Yiren is just one of them.

The reason why Qin Yiren was able to rise to the throne and become the king of Qin was because, under the recommendation of Lu Buwei, he recognized King Qin Xiaowen's queen, Mrs. Huayang, as his mother.

Mrs. Huayang has no children, but is very favored.

As such.

Under Mrs. Huayang's pillow wind, Qin Yicai will be registered as the crown prince, and will become the new monarch after the death of King Qin Xiaowen.

Therefore, Qin now has two empress dowagers.

One is Mrs. Huayang, and the other is Qin Yiren's biological mother Xia Ji, Queen Mother Xia.

However, Empress Dowager Xia came from a humble background, only from a dancer background, and there was no powerful support behind her.

Therefore, she has no sense of presence in the palace, unlike Mrs. Huayang, who has a strong interference power in Qin's government affairs.

of course.

She no longer has a sense of existence, and she is also Qin Yiren's biological mother.

If the Empress Dowager Xia hadn't spoken up, those who were blamed would probably be beaten to death.

He didn't die, this life was really picked up.

"I've already seen your ability. You have good eyesight. Don't talk about me. I believe that it is Lu Buwei's Zhenbao Pavilion. You are also qualified to be a shopkeeper."

"Okay, let's talk about the reward, if it's suitable, you can stay."

Zhang Heng is satisfied.

"Boss, I think so..."

A little embarrassed: "I entered the palace since I was a child, and I have never been a master. Now that I have come out, I think about it and want to be a master.

It's meaningless to get monthly money.

I think, I am confident that I can help my boss to keep a good business. Do you think it will work? I don’t get monthly money, and you can take care of my two meals. It’s the end of the year. If the business is booming, what do you think? "

"Look at it?"

Zhang Heng thought: "This is to get a share!"

It is not impossible.

As long as business is booming, do it well.

At the end of the year, Zhang Heng will not treat him badly. After all, the wool comes from the sheep, and he will be counted as a [-]% bonus, which will be regarded as his handicraft investment.

"It's not impossible."

"Count you a share, if you make a profit in a year, I will give you a [-]% bonus."

"But the ugly words are up front."

"I've been working in a muddle for a year, and when I settle accounts at the end of the year, I didn't make any money. What do you say?"

Zhang Heng looks at

"Pack up and get out."

Don't admit it: "Say one more word, let me be a eunuch in the next life."

"happy!"

Zhang Heng likes happy people: "Sign the document, this document is the proof of the world, as long as you do things well, I will not treat you badly."

Without hesitation, he quickly wrote down his name: "Hou Rui."

After finishing writing, he patted his chest again, and assured Zhang Heng: "Boss, you can just wait and see from tomorrow on, my eyes are not ordinary, as long as I take a closer look, the pupils will turn golden. No matter how strange a treasure is, you can tell its heel at a glance, and I even gave it a nice name."

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "What name?"

Hou Rui looked proud: "Golden pupils!"

Chapter 272: The Biggest Disadvantage of Duplicating Talent

Signed the paperwork.

The next day, I came to the store to help.

With Zhang Heng, he began to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Huarou discussed what kind of counter to order and what kind of protective formation to put up. Zhang Heng only paid the money and ignored the rest.

So a few days down.

Hengguzhai took on a new look, and even bought four female slaves from Xirong as maids at his suggestion.

"If you want to say that this Xirong is really a treasure land of the Great Qin."

"Lack of land, grab Xirong."

"Lack of labor, grab Xirong."

"Even if there is a shortage of women, you can still snatch them from Xirong. Being a neighbor of the tiger and wolf Qin, Xirong is considered to be a bad luck."

Xirong.

It is the collective name of the Chinese nations for the alien races west of the Great Qin that were not inherited from China.

Seriously speaking, Xirong is not a nation, but a union of dozens of tribes. They have their own characters, beliefs, and even countries.

It's a pity that happiness is too far away, and Daqin is too close.

Ever since Qin Mugong gave up fighting for hegemony in the Central Plains and turned around to expand the territory westward, Xi Rong was beaten by Qin State all day long and called Dad. If Qin State lacked anything, he would come to Xi Rong to get what he wanted, and he could compete with the cash machine.

Although Xirong complained repeatedly, he couldn't beat him.

Every year, the State of Qin would send troops to Xirong to pluck wool, cut leeks, and rob countless slaves, ores, and even rare treasures.

Reasonable, how can there be so many reasons in the world.

"The nobles in Xianyang City regard sitting on Xirong women as elegant, and if a family does not have Xirong dancers, it is not considered high-class."

"When I was in the palace, I heard people say that some down-and-out sons of Gongqing, whose families are in decline, can't afford Xirong dancers, and are afraid of losing face, so they let the sisters in the family pretend to be fake. Face, pretending to be a dancer from Xirong, pretending to be the same as before."

Face sighed: "I don't know if it's true or not."

"In life, the most difficult thing to let go is affection, and the most difficult thing to let go is the scene. Many hearsay things may not be groundless."

Although Zhang Heng has never dealt with the down-and-out Gongqing.

But during the period of the Republic of China, it was not uncommon for him to see those nobles of the Eight Banners who had swollen faces and pretended to be fat.

The porridge at home is too poor to drink, and I have to keep a piece of pig skin. When I go out, I wipe my mouth until it is full of oil, pretending to have just finished eating a big fish and meat.

To put it bluntly, it is to save face and suffer.

"Boss, in fact, we are in Baibaoge, and we like this kind of person."

"Say baby, what treasure can ordinary monks have."

"In the eighteen generations of our ancestors, there has never been a great supernatural being. Let him in, and he will just watch the fun. If you reach out to him, his pockets will be cleaner than his face."

"These down-and-out children of Gongqing are different."

"Which family's ancestors were never rich."

"Although we are defeated right now, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Maybe when it gets dark, if we dig up our ancestral grave, we will be able to dig out half a piece of immortal artifact."

Like a weasel: "It is said that the business is booming, but how can it be booming if you don't help people like this."

Zhang Heng was a little dumbfounded.

But I really have to admit that it is not rough, there are not many masters in the world who can pick up artifacts at roadside stalls as soon as they go out.

It's more about broken jars and broken jars, and the cub sells Ye Tian's heart.

Even those so-called long-lived families are mostly glamorous on the surface, and only they know how much face and what kind of face they have.

"Is the shopkeeper here?"

While talking and laughing, a guest came to the door.

Zhang Heng gave him a wink and asked him to come forward to greet him, while he himself sized up the fat sheep that was delivered to the door just after opening.

"Let's estimate the price."

The visitor was wearing a bamboo hat, not tall, like a dwarf.

According to the voice, he is about 40 to [-] years old, with a treasure of restrained breath on his body, and he looks like he dare not see people.

"Pill!"

"Building Foundation Pill, a elixir that helps monks in the Qi Realm break through the Foundation Establishment Realm."

Passed the box handed by the person in the bamboo hat, and just glanced at it: "The appearance is good, it belongs to the top-grade Jidan, but unfortunately the Jidan is too low-level, this is the ancient capital of Xianyang, not a small town in the countryside. They are all over the streets, if you want to sell them, you can just go to the roadside stalls, and some people buy them specially to feed the birds, so we don’t accept them.”

The man in the bamboo hat was silent for a moment.

As if hurting his self-esteem, he walked out dejectedly.

"and many more..."

Zhang Heng thought for a moment, and said to Zhuo: "It's the first business order, so keep the things for good luck."

"Good host."

Responding, he called the bamboo hat man back again: "It's not easy to come here, keep your things, and you will have a good baby in the future, thinking about our Hengguzhai."

The man in the bamboo hat didn't say a word, took the business ticket, took a look at Zhang Heng, and left.

After he went out, Zhuji Pill was given to Zhang Heng, and he said cheerfully, "This guy may have just come from a small place, otherwise he would dare to come to the door with a Zhuji Pill, and he would definitely be kicked out."

Zhang Heng's face was calm: "This Foundation Establishment Pill should be practiced by himself, and I guess, he is not a dwarf, but a child."

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