The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

The sky was high and the emperor was far away. Jiang qianxia got off the carriage with the help of the Qian brothers. He felt a burst of noise overwhelming him.

The port is noisy and chaotic. Talented merchant ships that dock are loudly announcing the names of their goods for local merchants to choose from.

There are also people who hold high the brand of goods in demand and run around the port looking for sellers.

Moreover, the slave trade, which was criticized by the Confucian scholars in Daqian, was in a hot trade in the corner of the port.

Population trading is prohibited in Daqian. The population here refers to the people of Daqian. Black people are called Kunlun Slaves, and other slaves sold from all over the world are not included.

Therefore, large families pay attention to buying some beautiful Hu Ji to dance and entertain at home. Male slaves don't need much. They are generally selected to do rough work. After all, they look tall and strong.

Looking curiously at the slaves pulled to the wooden platform for display, Jiang qianxia had no waves in his heart.

The slave trade is bloody and foolish, but as a little woman, she has no ambition to change the world and promote the course of the times.

Moreover, even if she really wanted to learn from Wu Meiniang, she would only focus on the big dry Han people, eager to occupy the whole world.

As a lazy and narrow-minded nationalist, she can't be expected to sympathize with all slaves.

"Have a look! This beautiful lady, come forward and have a good look. This is the strongest slave. Look at the Jasper like eyes and the deep outline. Don't you want to buy it back to look after the house?"

A stout slave trader came to the stage and sold wantonly in qianxia.

Jiang qianxia was stunned for a moment. He didn't react. What is the inevitable connection between being good-looking and guarding the house?

When she found that the slave dealer's mung bean eyes were sweeping the Qian brothers from time to time with an obscene smile, she suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Qian Jinyu asked.

He smiled on his face. Jiang qianxia winked at the two brothers and said with a smile: "nothing, I suddenly found that you two are actually very handsome, much better than our father."

Boss Qian looks quite ordinary. He takes off his good clothes and is not much different from the men working in the fields.

But the Qian brothers have red lips and white teeth, and have the beauty of southerners. This should be the credit of their dead mother. What a gorgeous beauty it would be.

Jiang qianxia praised her inexplicably. She looked at her suspiciously, and then looked at the embarrassed retraction on the stage. Qian Sirui suddenly realized that his face turned red and he wanted to go up to beat people.

"Bah! Shameless villain, even hinted that I was raised by my sister..." Qian Jinyu felt that he didn't beat people's teeth today. He didn't have to sleep tonight.

The two brothers jumped onto the stage, punched and kicked, beat people's teeth and ran away. They were sweating all over, so they jumped down in anger.

Qian Jinyu pushed Jiang qianxia out and complained, "elder sister, let's go. This is not a place for girls to stay. Look at their obscenity!"

Standing still with a smile, Jiang qianxia took a thoughtful look at the stage, patted Qian Jinyu's hand and climbed up the stairs by the wooden stage.

As soon as he saw it, he hurried over and said with a smile: "it was a small mouth just now. Don't be surprised, miss."

With a faint smile, Jiang qianxia pointed to the man who had just been praised as a flower by people's teeth and said, "what's his name?"

"Look what you said, what's your name..."

"The rose in the morning dew, my name is Burt, from the distant and beautiful whisky empire. Although you have seen my extremely embarrassed side, I am very happy to cross thousands of miles and see the beautiful lady."

Looking at the man who can cover his mess and embarrassment with his elegant aristocratic aura, Jiang qianxia feels that he has found a treasure.

"Do you have any other companions you know?"

Bert shook his head sadly and said with a difficult smile: "Dear Madam, I am a sinner who was thrown into the sea to accept Haixing, and was fished up by businessmen from the sea. Although they just want one more strong slave, I am very grateful that they saved my life."

As soon as he heard that he was a prisoner, Qian Jinyu immediately vigilantly stopped Jiang qianxia behind him. In his opinion, prisoners who can be sentenced to death are all traitors and evildoers. Be careful of his violent injuries.

Jiang qianxia gratefully patted Qian Jinyu's head, walked back to the front and said to the man's teeth, "I want to buy him. You can make a price."

"Sister!" Qian Jinyu shouted nervously. As soon as he wanted to stop, Qian Sirui pulled him.

He shook his head at his brother. Qian Sirui said, "my little sister wants to buy him for her own reason. Besides, with Wu Xiong's protection, my little sister will be fine."

With a slight smile, Jiang qianxia looked back at Renya Zi again. Renya Zi hesitated and quoted the price of fifty Liang silver.

"This is a robbery!"

Qian Jinyu pointed to people's teeth and said angrily, "the big servant girl of an ordinary big family is only four Liang. If you're just a hu man, how dare you call five liang? Drag you to see the official. Believe it or not!"

"It's all right. Five Liang is five Liang. If you have time to see the official, you might as well help your sister buy sister Liu's roast chicken."

Joking, Jiang qianxia motioned his brother to give money. No way. After she came to Qian's house, she didn't carry any copper or silver. It was too heavy. The denomination of the silver note was too large, so she packed a small bag of pearls for easy appreciation.

When he paid to leave, Bert was so dirty that Qian Jinyu didn't allow him to get on the carriage at all, even to follow behind, so he lost one or two silver to people's teeth and asked him to wash Bert, change his clothes and send him to the money house.

As soon as they heard that they were the nobles of the money house, people were scared and hurriedly wanted to return the money. They thought that they wanted more money to watch people's dishes. They even wanted to go to the God of wealth's house in Yuezhou city. They could hardly wait to smoke their mouths.

Qian Jinyu groaned twice, saying that he didn't care about the scattered silver. He got on the carriage with high spirits and especially childish.

It is estimated that the name of the money house really frightened people. Jiang qianxia returned to the money house with his front foot, and the people with his back foot sent it.

Clean up Bert looked at the elegance and calmness of a classical aristocrat, but he was deliberately imitating literati and refined scholars. Coupled with his deep white face, he was really a little contrary.

Waving his hand to Bo, Jiang qianxia had a good understanding of the country thousands of miles away from politics, military, culture, commerce and natural resources.

After Burt confirmed that the country of whisky could not compete with Daqian, she was relieved and began to think about how to sell the colored glass to be fired in the future for a baby.