Fast time travel villain, she commits crimes based on her beauty

At Cao Ping's order, seven or eight simple and heavy sandalwood boxes were carried to the crowd.

The sandalwood box exuding different fragrances is like the whisper of the devil, which attracts people to sink.

"I am not wrong, right!"

"How is it possible! It turned out to be a priceless ancient fragrance!"

"Agarwood, sandalwood, benzoin! dipteroin! musk!"

"Oh my god, Magistrate Cao! You really are a big deal!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help leaning out to look at the spices in the sandalwood boxes.

"Hahaha! This is the surprise that the county magistrate prepared for everyone.

There are too many monks and too little porridge, and too many wolves and so little meat. This county magistrate doesn't do bad business either!

The county magistrate is willing to sell it to you at the lowest price!The premise is that no matter who of you succeeds in the future, you have to allocate [-]% of your profits to me. "

Cao Pingzhi is full of confidence, and he is not worried at all that no one will buy it.

In fact, that was exactly the case. Those people didn't care whether the spices were good or bad, and they swarmed up and surrounded the county magistrate.

"County magistrate, give it to me! I want it!"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

"Are you all crazy? Don't forget, if you make a profit at that time, you will get [-]% of the points!"

"What's the matter! It's not sure whether it will make money or not? But I bought this batch of spices at a low price, even if I don't make money, I can sell them back!"

"Right."

After a brief dispute, everyone seemed to agree with the last statement, and they were even more enthusiastic about grabbing those spices of unknown origin.

Cao Pingzhi's eyes secretly turned to Fuyue, and when he saw that she was still indifferent, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Fuyue, don't you want it?"

Cao Pingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to offer an olive branch to Fuyue.

"Uncle Cao, I don't know if your spices are good or bad. If they are all unusable waste when I buy them back, I will be at a disadvantage."

Fuyue curled her lips into a chuckle, and with one word, the enthusiasm of the people who were rushing to fight was extinguished.

Everyone looked in the direction of her and Cao Pingzhi.

"Yeah, that's right, we have to inspect the goods first!"

"That's right! Even at a low price, you can't buy defective products!"

"Open the box! Open the box!"

Louder and louder voices sounded in the crowd.

Cao Pingzhi's face became ugly.

"Wait, I can open the box, but if you find out that it is genuine after inspection, how will you compensate the county magistrate for his spiritual loss! This is an insult to the dignity of the county magistrate!"

"This……"

With Cao Pingzhi's words, the crowd who were still shouting just now suddenly died down.

"Okay, I can compensate, no matter what price you offer, but the goods must be inspected."

At this moment, Fuyue's words rescued everyone's anxious hearts like a spring of water.

"Madame Yue is so grand!" Cao Pingzhi praised, "Then open the box!"

Seven or eight sandalwood boxes were opened all at once, and the long-suppressed fragrance burst out instantly, and the strange fragrance spread far and wide in an instant!

"It's so fragrant...I've never seen such a fragrant spice."

"It must be Chen Xiang who is more than a hundred years old to have such a profound accumulation!"

"Actually, I don't think it's necessary to test it anymore. Isn't the smell enough to explain everything?"

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone's discussion made Cao Pingzhi squint his eyes proudly, stroking his beard comfortably.

Seeing this, Fu Yue frowned.

"Among you, who will you send to inspect the incense?" Cao Pingzhi asked.

Fuyue opened her mouth and was about to speak, when a unified voice suddenly appeared from the crowd.

"Then recommend Mr. Wu. The Wu family has been running a spice shop for a hundred years, and they definitely have experience in identifying fragrances."

"That's right, Mr. Wu has an excellent character and can be trusted."

Seeing this, Fuyue frowned calmly and did not refute.

"Then Mr. Wu." Cao Pingzhi said.

"Okay, then Wu will show his shame." Mr. Wu quickly agreed.

I saw that Mr. Wu walked up to the crowd, shook his sleeves and said: "Let's look at the shape of these spices first. Some of them are shaped like stone pestles, some are like fists, some are like elbows, some are like phoenixes, and some are like peacocks." , Some are like turtles and snakes, some are like clouds, and some are like gods and figures. Such strange shapes are indeed the uncanny workmanship of heaven and earth, and cannot be done by human beings.

It is said that if one piece is burned, the room will be surrounded by incense and mist, which lasts for three days.

Let's try burning incense to know whether it is real or fake. "

"Come here, serve Mr. Wu an incense plate." Cao Pingzhi clapped his hands and said, looking very cooperative.

"Yes."

After the servant agreed, he came slowly with a beautiful and elegant incense plate, and placed the incense plate in front of everyone.

"Master Wu, please." Cao Pingzhi said.

"Incense sticks are needed for burning incense, everyone, do you have any objections?" Mr. Wu asked.

Just as Fu Yue was about to speak, she was interrupted by a voice from somewhere in the crowd.

"No comment, no comment, you can start now."

"That's right! What's the point of burning incense instead of sticks?"

After another burst of booing, Mr. Wu lit the spices in full view.

When the spice is burned, it has a strong smell and permeates everywhere, and the fragrance is endless when it burns to ashes.

Everyone smelled it, and even got a little drunk.

What's more, he wanted to sing in front of the crowd, throw away his clothes and leave.

Fortunately, he was caught in time by the people around him.

Seeing this, Cao Pingzhi smiled wrinkled on his face.

And the wrinkles between Fu Yue's brows deepened.

"Presumably there should be no objection here, so then someone announced that the incense appreciation is over, and this is the true fragrance."

Master Wu Shi Shiran bowed and retreated after saluting.

"Okay, everyone can buy incense now with confidence? The county magistrate's residence is here, and the monk can't escape the temple if he runs away. What are you worried about?

If something goes wrong, just come to me. "

Cao Pingzhi said confidently.

"Magistrate Cao, I want five boxes!"

"I want eight boxes!"

"I want ten boxes!"

They seem to be on their heads, their eyes are red, and they can't wait to take the treasure as their own immediately.

"Mrs. Yue, do you really don't want it? If you don't, it may be difficult to explain when you go back." Cao Pingzhi smiled.

Fuyue hooked her lips: "Who wouldn't want something good, but Mr. Wu's appraisal is too hasty, I think, test the fragrance myself!"

During the reign of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, every New Year’s Eve, volcanoes were set up in front of the hall, and dozens of carts of agarwood were prepared. Each volcano burned several carts of agarwood, and then poured armor fry. The aroma can be smelled outside.In one night, two hundred carts of agarwood and more than two hundred stones of Jia Jian will be used.There are no grease lamps in the room, and 120 pearls are hung for lighting. The pearl light is as bright as daytime. "Miscellaneous Editions of Du Yang"

Zong Chuke, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, built a new house. The beams and columns were all made of cypress wood more than ten feet high, and he mixed agarwood and red powder to paste the walls.As soon as the door was opened, the aroma was tangy.After Princess Taiping visited his house, she sighed: "After seeing Zong Chuke's walking, sitting and lying places, I realized that we have all lived in vain!"

In the Song Dynasty, agarwood gradually evolved from a court tribute to a commodity.Since then, the demand has increased greatly, and the trend of over-exploitation has intensified, even reaching the level of "a piece of ten thousand dollars".Nowadays, the real agarwood is very rare, and there are more and more counterfeit ones, so agarwood loves it. .