"Oh?" Lord Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Fatty Huang, "What is the name?"

"It is collectively called Shell Bell. There are many names for what I don't say, just to name it blindly, for good luck." Fatty Huang was sweating coldly and quickly took out a sallow wind chime, "For example, this one is called Fugui Ling, and the one over there is called Ping'an Ling."

Lord Zhao raised his hand and said, "So this in my hand is called Zhuang Yuanling."

"It's all the adults they took blindly." Fatty Huang said in a trembling voice.

The angry young man in the crowd was unwilling to be lonely: "Sir! It was not what we took, it was the one who took it!"

"They picked it up by the yellow peddler!" More people began to echo.

"Other bells are not easy to sell, we all buy the top bells!"

Fatty Huang wants to kill people. How much do these people hate me!

I have to pay it back when I run out.

Lord Zhao didn't rush to say anything, picked up the wind chime and gently pushed it.

Dingling ~~Dingling ~~

The crisp sound is quite pleasant, and it is really meaningful with the ingenious craftsmanship of the shell shape and style.

"Call the zhunyuanling, what's the saying?" Lord Zhao asked while appreciating the wind chime, "Speak well, don't deceive me anymore."

Fatty Huang tightened his crotch. Damn, he must not be perfunctory anymore, otherwise the bastard outside would expose it and his butt would be in trouble. He immediately bowed and said, "It's such an adult. There is a candidate in Kuaiji County who kept hanging at the door when he was taking the exam. After that, he was the first to win the title for two consecutive exams. This is said that this wind chime has a good omen to ensure fame and fortune. Later, he bought it one after another. The first one of them got the bell in the next trial, and this was the trend that a local trend emerged. Everyone rushed to buy it, but not everyone could win the top scorer, just seeking auspiciousness."

Fatty Huang suppressed the superstitious part, highlighting auspiciousness and trends, and his words were quite intelligent.

"Interesting, interesting." Lord Zhao smiled and touched the white wind chime next to him.

Fatty Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this adult is an elegant master, and it is really hard to deal with a stubborn self.

But the angry young man didn't plan to let this damn rich businessman pass the test like this.

"Sir! He didn't say it! This was given by Concubine Hai!"

This sound doesn't matter, it's just a piercing life!

"Hmm?" Lord Zhao raised his eyebrows, "You peddler, or do you perfunctory me?"

The others also raised their eyebrows a little.

Why are there such unlucky people in the world?

There are not so many people queuing up at your door, so you pass by.

I came in and talked to you, and it was already over.

But there was an angry young man who talked too much and got involved with Concubine Hai!

If other adults come over, they will get involved.

But the one who came was Zhao Wenhua and Lord Zhao!

What did Lord Zhao come from? He is the one who sacrificed the sea god Mazu! This was entrusted by the emperor!

No, it was about suppressing the Japanese riots, but it was not just about real swords and guns, but about saving the country through the curve of the Sea God.

But now, this peddler seems to be competing for business with Lord Zhao! Why have you become the spokesperson for the Sea God?

Fatty Huang was so shocked that he was about to pee when he saw the expressions of these people. His legs became weak, his knees were pounding, and he knocked down: "Caomin must never deceive adults! The villain never mentioned the Haifei's statement!!"

"He hasn't said it?" Lord Zhao turned to the angry youth.

The angry young man was also a little panicked when he saw this: "I... don't remember..."

Prefect Liang scolded, "It's just that I've said it, but I didn't say it. You're just saying it. Just tell the truth. I'm still deceiving such a small matter?"

"I said I said..." The angry young man poked the hornet's nest and had to face the hornet's anger. "It seems... it is not what the yellow peddler said, it is what the wind chime says."

Lord Zhao turned to Fatty Huang again: "Didn't you do it?"

"No..." Fatty Huang knelt on the ground, his head pressed against the ground, "I collected goods from the fishing village by the sea..."

"Will that person ask for Concubine Hai?"

Fatty Huang felt a little cold, and he didn't understand why they valued Concubine Hai so much. He didn't want to get Yang Changfan, but now he has no choice, so I'm sorry for my brother.

"According to that man's words, these shells were sent ashore by Concubine Hai day and night, and it was the gift of Concubine Hai."

"Gift..." Zhao Wenhua turned his head and looked at the wind chime, pushed it lightly, and then laughed, "What a gift from Concubine Hai! I have seen too many shameless people! I have never seen such shameless people!"

When the other officials saw that Lord Zhao laughed, they had to laugh.

But I didn't dare to say that the people who made the wind chimes were shameless. They could at least take care of them, but they could not take care of the Japanese riots no matter how they thought about it. Wait... I could take care of them if I thought about it carefully. It was just that when the Japanese were sailing, a typhoon or something happened to destroy their ships. This required the Sea God to have precise control.

"Okay." Lord Zhao chuckled, "Get up, I'm in a good mood today, I won't pursue you anymore."

"Sir, thank you! Sir, thank you!" Fatty Huang kowtowed repeatedly.

"Please give me two of these."

Fatty Huang knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a while, so he just ordered the concubine inside, "Cuifeng! Bring it to the adults!"

"Okay..." The concubine then stuck her head out and started preparing stocks.

Zhao Wenhua seemed to be in a good mood, and then said, "I never take advantage of the people. How much does it cost in total?"

"You dare not take it away if you don't...it's worthless."

Prefect Liang scolded again: "Lord Zhao treats the people as if they are born! He never takes advantage of the money! Just say how much money you want!"

Fatty Huang swallowed and spitted, looking up at the shelves: "Then... three cents..."

"Come on, I'll give it to you." Zhao Wenhua touched his wallet and asked to point it out.

There is a man who is, where he is, will create horror in any situation.

The angry young man felt something was wrong. Why did he shout into the shop again: "Sir! The peddler sells one or two of us! He deceives the lord again!"

Fatty Huang suddenly turned his head, his expression was about to eat people-

I am the eighteen generations of GTMD.

If you pass the imperial examination and become an official, you will definitely die without a complete body!

He has never hated anyone so much.

This person's lowliness is worthy of such hatred.

Zhao Wenhua turned a deaf ear and took three cents in a calm voice and handed them to Fatty Huang: "You bite it."

"I dare not..." Fatty Huang stood up and took the money, and also offered the wrapped wind chimes in a calm manner.

The officials behind him couldn't help laughing. It was estimated that Lord Zhao had seen too many people watching, and wanted to show off, but he thought that these broken shells were not worth much, so he "did not take up any of the people." Unexpectedly, one or two, one or two, this pile of wind chimes would cost more than ten taels. Logically speaking, more than ten taels of pairs of ordinary people were a lot of money, but for Lord Zhao, he still felt sorry for not hearing it.

The angry young man was dissatisfied, why didn't he hear it?

He was about to mess with the shit again, suddenly a shout came from the other side of the street market.

"Give up! Urgent!!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at a man who was lying on the horse's back with great disrespect, "moving his horse" forward, and the horse shocked the passers-by, which caused a brief riot.

The angry youth was overjoyed when he saw this. Oh my god, he found a bigger hornet's nest to poke.

"Sir! It's him!" The angry young man had excellent eyesight and captured Yang Changfan's unique appearance from afar, "It's the wind chime he made!!"

Fatty Huang's entire brain is already empty.

Let him, let him, there is no way to turn back...

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Chapter completed!