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"Long Jian, is there a market in Weize pass?"

Just want to start, suddenly remembered that if you do not put pigment and spices, hand-made soap is not beautiful. When Xue Qing did it, he added wine and tea in a mess. The color and function of the wine and tea were different.

Chang Jian said: "back to Lang Jun, there is a market for ten days. However, because there are garrison troops, people around will gather to sell things when they are resting on the first day of the first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year."

There is a need, there is a business. It seems that the garrison still has an impact on the surrounding economy.

"Is Lang Jun going out for a walk?" asked Chang Jian

Since the crossing, Xue Lang has not been out for a walk, so he nods and takes out his dog rope. He seldom takes a rest and takes them out for a walk.

When Xue Lang went to work, most of them took care of them. After getting familiar with them, they began to accept the feeding of Wanfu. Just to look at the four, it was like Wanfu was only the nanny who took care of them, but the owner only recognized Xue Lang.

Xue Lang still remembers that when Wan Fu and his four dogs were ripe, he gave a command, and the result was extremely sad -

steamed stuffed buns played with their own, and Sahuan was still the same, as if they didn't hear it. When they called their names, they moved their ears; when they heard their names, they took a look at Wanfu, but then they did what they should do; soybean milk looked at Wan Fu Fu did not move, but Wang gave him a cry, as if to say, "you are not my master, I will not listen to you"; steamed bread Steamed bun gentleman sleeps well with his eyes closed. In addition to moving his ears, he doesn't even open his eyes.

Wan Fu can't help crying or laughing. Except for shouting when eating, the four dogs will listen to him. Other times, the birds don't bird him. Unless Xue Lang tells him to listen to Wanfu, Wanfu's position as a nanny is hanging in the eyes of the four dogs.

The market is in a small town about ten miles away from the military camp. Wanfu drives -

Xue Lang really wants to go by bike, but if he doesn't want to be surrounded by people, he'd better take a low-key carriage.

Xue Lang is a tall man. In fact, sitting in the carriage is a little cramped. With the bumps, it's not enjoyment at all. It's suffering. But he can't ride a horse, and he can only take a carriage when he is far away.

we must make the four wheeled carriage quickly!

After nearly an hour of turbulence in Xue Lang's determination, he bumped to the market place. He thought that when he came back, he would go back like this again. It was beyond love.

"Lang Jun, be careful!"

When Xue Lang got out of the car, his legs were shaking, but he took a few steps to get better.

The place where the carriage stops is outside the town. Wanfu stops the carriage, takes the buns and follows Xue Lang into the town.

in fact, it is a small town, but there is no specific boundary or wall. It's just that the houses are built more and the population is denser than other villages. In Xue Lang's opinion, it is a larger village.

The road surface is pressed flat, but it is still a dirt road. Xue Lang looked at the bottom of his clothes and shoes, and he would probably be told by Mo Zhu when he went back home. Well, if he was so happy to go shopping, he should not think of Mo Zhu, which would be a disappointment.

Entering the densely populated area, there are some shops selling things, and some people are squatting on the roadside, placing what they want to sell. At this time, there was not much copper money in circulation on the market. China was short of copper since ancient times. Nearby residents, there are people who barter, who use silk cloth as money. Of course, there are also copper coins.

From Xue Lang, who has experienced modern prosperity, this kind of market can be regarded as praise with simple description, but it is just a local custom.

Xue Lang came to buy materials for making Hand-made Soap. Seeing an old woman selling eggs on the side of the road, he asked Changjian to ask questions. There were only a dozen or so.

Xue Lang asked Changjian to buy all of them, and the price was agreed. When she paid, she had a problem. The old woman couldn't figure out how much money she could pay for a dozen or so eggs. She could understand that all the money would not come together.

In the end, the old woman who received the money laughed and showed her teeth missing gums. She was glad and enthusiastic to thank him: "thank you, little boy. You are a kind man and don't bully my old lady. Where did you come from? But the family of general weizeguan "

the old woman was too enthusiastic and nagging, and she almost ran away when she asked for long and frugal questions. Xue Lang looked funny. When Chang Jian came back with his eggs, he wanted to make fun of him. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a custom in ancient times that good and cheap did not intermarry. No matter how good Changjian was, he was also a slave of slave nationality. He could not marry a good woman.

When he bought eggs, Xue Lang looked around. There was nothing strange about it. Now the world has not settled down and the economy has not developed. Moreover, the market in this small place is not good.

After walking around, Xue Lang said to Chang Jian: "Chang Jian, where is the shop selling rouge and water powder?"

"Back to Lang Jun, the shop of rouge and gouache is in the north. However, the quality of the things sold is not very good."

The quality is not good Xue Lang then asked, "is the rouge powder used by the girls in the mansion sent by Chang'an?""It's not clear about this small one. After all, it's used by women. Lang Jun still asks Mo Zhu and La Mei more clearly."

Did you run away in vain?!

This is the malpractice of foreign households. Many things are not clear, and it is too abrupt to ask. He is a big man who inquires about Rouge powder Think about it and feel drunk.

"Since they are all here, let's go and have a look."

"Here it is."

Entering the rouge shop, the pungent fragrance is pure plant fragrance, but some complex, so it seems more enchanting. The seller of the shop is a woman dressed woman. When they go in, they are sorting things with their back to the people

Chang Jian said hello. Aunt turned around -

Xue langhu's body was shaking, and his eyes were going to be blind! You're going blind! You're going blind!

I saw the lady's face as white as powder, two groups of strong pink cheeks, cherry mouth False, just red in the middle of the lips.

This is not the most frightening. Xue Lang has seen the makeup of the Tang Dynasty on TV, and has seen performances when traveling. What scares the most is that she smiles!

The face is full of wrinkles, and the powder on the face puffs down. It is simply a source of dust pollution -

sleeping trough! I want to go back to wash my eyes! Do you have nightmares after watching too much?

"Good looking husband, come to the shop, but want to buy Rouge gouache?"

Being praised as a handsome man by such people, I'm not happy at all!

Xue Lang did not move, long Jian took the initiative to answer: "shop, do you have a good Rouge powder?"

The aunt glanced at Xue Lang, who was obviously the master. She swept Xue Lang's clothes with sharp eyes, and said, "I see that Lang Jun has a status, and I don't know how the good Rouge looks in Lang's eyes. Why don't you take it out and let him choose?"

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