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Chapter 648 Pay!

No one told Ge Jingtai how he got so much and such good jade. He was annoyed by asking questions. He sent Ge Jingtai with just one sentence, "If your family is willing to support so many people, it can be done."

Chu Qing was not here, and Ge Jingtai didn't say anything, so naturally no one treated him.

Helplessly, he had to wander around himself and wanted to find out what was going on.

But so many jade stones were on the ground, and people ignored him, so it was useless to wander around. Instead, the small stalls attracted him.

It was also a dairy product, but the Daxuan people actually made powder. They were as shameless as the Worth herder, so they asked for a small handful of soybeans to try it. It turned out to be very sweet and there was sugar in it?

Sugar is a rare thing in Vos, no less than tea. I asked about the price. The thing called milk powder is very expensive. By pounds, a pound of milk powder is actually the price of fifty pounds of fresh milk!

But I have to say that milk powder can be used as a strategic material for the State of Vos. This thing is easier to carry than other dairy products and can be stored for a long time. The key is that there is sugar inside, which is more resistant to hunger! He has to report it to the Fourth Prince!

I saw that there were milk tablets next to me... I didn't try it for free. I needed to buy one pound before adding two extra tablets to add, but the price was five times that of milk powder!

I endured the pain and bought a pound, and finally tasted the milk tablets - well! This one has to be reported!

There was a sizzling sound coming from the side. When I went over, I saw that someone had made the steamed buns the size of an egg and fryed them into the oil pan!

That's not all. Put the fried buns and each five unfried ones in circles on a white porcelain plate. There is a plate the size of a palm in the center, which is so creamy that it is so yellow that it is so pale.

This one can be tried, but the young man cut a small steamed bun the size of an egg into broken pieces the size of a fingernail, and handed it to him a little bit with sesame seeds.

He held back his anger and did not curse, and tasted it first before saying that, "What is this delicious thing?"

The person replied: "Gold and silver steamed buns!"

Ge Jingtai: "I mean it's so vague."

Young man: "Condensed milk!"

You have to pay! This is a mess!

He ignored the small vegetables sold next to him. The grassland people don’t have the habit of eating grass!

Ge Jingtai has completely regarded himself as a slave to the fallen country in Donglun as a Worth.

But the herdsman next to him wanted to buy: "This one, these!" Then he stretched out a big slap, which meant five pounds.

After weighing five kilograms of bean sprouts, the man gave a piece of butter weighing two kilograms for exchange, and said, "When you go back, you will also roll it in the pancake!"

The most crowded place was that two herdsmen surrounded a box with their eyes pressed on it. They didn’t know what they were looking at, and they even made a strange sound, "Wow!" "Wow!" "Oh hehe!" They were crowded with people behind them, constantly pulling them: "Hurry up, hurry up, let me see!"

Next to the box was a slutty boy, pulling a rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope seemed to be in the box.

The slutty boy pulled down the rope for a while, and he was humming and whispering, saying it was not rap or singing, "Then you look at it, the beauty brought the recipe, the beauty asked you: What do you want to eat? I will sign up for you!"

A few herdsmen said, "Hurry! Report! Report!"

The slut pulled the rope again and continued to hum: "Steamed lambs, steamed bear's paws, steamed deer tails, roasted flower ducks, roasted chicks, roasted goose..."

Then, Ge Jingtai heard the rumbling sounds of his stomach in the crowd overwhelmed their "tsk tsk" admiration.

"Start up!" Ge Jingtai couldn't help but grab the back of a herdsman's neck: "Things that don't have eyes!"

The herder got up and fisted to face each other, but when he saw Ge Jingtai's clothes, he knew that he was a person he couldn't afford to offend, so he had to leave embarrassedly.

Ge Jingtai sat down, but the herdsmen around him scattered: "Let's go, let's go, that's the lackey next to the Fourth Prince!"

Seeing that everyone was gone, the slut guy who pulled the rope stopped doing it: "Hey, you messed up my business, right?" Then he shouted to the warehouse: "Brothers, the one who smashed the situation is here, come on!"

Ge Jingtai didn't react. A group of young men holding shovels and picks rushed over on the other side of the stone road, surrounding him: "The last one is Ge, right? If you don't care about him, just run here to make trouble?"

"Ge Jingtai, what do you mean? If our boss is not here, you will make trouble?"

"Why, it's clear, the rain stops, and you think you can do it again?"

The young Beggars' Gang who participated in the "Warehouse Defense Warehouse" has now become the main security force in the transit warehouse and is quite arrogant to the people of Vos Country.

Ge Jingtai was helpless. He was not a formal visit. He came alone, but not a martial artist. Even if he was a martial artist, he couldn't beat him. There were too many people in his family, so he couldn't beat him. He had to raise the bag in his hand and said, "It's not that you have a lot of gadgets. Just buy some and give you money!"

The pixie was unmoved at all: "Get out! You didn't spend money on me, and you drove my guests away!"

Ge Jingtai was shocked: "I just saw what it was, I didn't touch or eat it!"

The pixie stared at her: "Hey, I can't suppress my temper anymore! Who are you trying to be foolish? I'm just looking at it with my eyes. Do you want to see it in vain? Brothers, beat him up!"

During the Chinese New Year, Chu Qing made a movie for everyone to watch as a movie. It painted the life scenes of Daxuan, which gave the boys something spiritually entertaining, and now they have taken it out to make money.

Not to mention that the boys want to make money, the only two convex lenses in the box were made by Chu Qing as a crystal magnifying glass for Huang Zhong and Master Lu. It was precious. Not to mention that they were used to make money, the two old men had to pry them off and take them away. If the boys took them away, they would have nothing to see!

After paying a piece of silver, Ge Jingtai finally looked at two "big paintings" inside, and then he said that he didn't sell the box to him.

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In September, Xiaobao brought goods back to Daxuan.

This is the last and best time for Vos to pick jade, but there are too many jades accumulated and must be shipped out first.

The jewelry business district in Daxuan is almost crazy. They heard about the Vos Jade Mine in the first half of the year, waiting for news to purchase goods. Even people were watching all the residences where Chu Qing lived, whether in Jizhou or Xinlunzhou, or even in Wukeshu Village Baolu Group, there were people guarding them every day.

However, only a small amount of jade and other gems were released, but the best jade never moved.

In fact, merchants also understand that once jade is released in large quantities, the price will be unstable, but they must take the lead. Whoever grabs it first can earn the greatest wealth, and then, the price will only be reduced more and more.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qing did not release jade. This was not intentional. One of the reasons was that the jade carving cycle was too long. It took more than three months to grind a piece of exquisite jade. Even if Chu Qing's home updated the tools, it would take about one month.

Another more important reason is that I want to wait until the Yujing Mountain is closed and count the income for the whole year, so that I can report it to the emperor. This income must be shared with the emperor.
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