"It's here. While it's still early, we'll go out for a tour and go back before night... Remember to prepare hot water for bathing when we return."

Gu Yi nodded with satisfaction. Even if the gold lump was used as a deposit for the warehouse, he took a group of people and others out in a swagger. The warehouse kept holding the warehouse and bowed his waist to the door, which caused a group of foreign merchants to look at each other and talked a lot, and attracted the account to ask.

Facing the inquiry from the merchants, the account holder was confused. Although he heard the noble man telling him the origin in person, he had no idea of ​​the other party's background and could only say vaguely: "He said he was from the 'Iron Court' and came to buy goods. Maybe it was the noble man from that party?"

A group of merchants shook their heads: "Whoever will rest in the warehouse. Even if you don't go to the town owner's [county] to rest, you will be at the guest hall in the town at the worst?"

Seeing that the merchants didn't believe it, they held the bill and took out the golden lump proudly: "If you are not a noble person, how could you let the golden spirit be paid for your money?" As they said that, they ignored the surprise merchants, happily hid the golden spirit and went back to his counter.

The merchants who thought they were the merchants of that family and had made more sources of goods after they had made friends, but they were unable to find out what the noble person had, also shook their heads and gave up their intentions of making friends.

However, in the corner of the lobby of the warehouse, several people sitting behind the seat looked at each other a few times. When they heard the word "Iron Courtyard", they couldn't help but look surprised and surprised. One of the big men in the head looked at the servants standing beside them, and the clever servant immediately stood up and left the warehouse.

The night in the Great Wilderness is particularly bright. The huge moon covers the sky like a jade plate. It seems that you can touch it by climbing up the treetops. In addition, on the main roads in the village, there are bonfires burning every distance, and torches are inserted in front of the shops that are still open. Therefore, although it is a little dim, it does not affect people's activities.

Since the beginning of the month market after dawn is not the time for the start of the month, although there are not many people gathering in the town at this moment, local merchants and foreign merchants in the town have already set up stalls early, set up goods, and waited all night, waiting for Tuen Mun to start trading after dawn. The curfew in the town will be appropriately relaxed at this time.

Since it was just night, it was probably seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were many people wandering around in the streets of Tunnel, which seemed very lively.

It was not until he left the warehouse and was silently following Gu Yi that the group of people were relieved at the same time, while Ge Qiao said in disbelief: "You actually got involved in this way? Why didn't you check your travel documents when holding the account?"

"Do you want him to check?"

Gu Yi said angrily, but he was too lazy to explain to him, so he waved: "Let's go and see what good things are in the market."

He did not plan to wait until the next day to squeeze in with the big crowd. Yueshi said it was a place for people in all villages to gather and trade, but in fact, those who bought and sold bulk goods and valuables were just long-distance merchants who came to set up stalls in advance, or those who were permanently resident in the town.

The other people who come to the market have any good things on hand, just colorful pheasants, rabbits, spotted deer, roe deer, or picked mountain mushrooms, wild fruits, etc., which are not Gu Yi's main targets, so he can buy the supplies he needs in advance from the merchants selling bulk goods, and then go to the Yueshi stalls easily tomorrow.

"Taibogu, what kind of items do you want to buy? Why don't you tell me, I'll take you there?"

Ge Qiao was concerned about the rare food and small items brought by the vendors in the stalls, and the artists who were juggling and having fun, Shan Di performed. Instead, he was not interested in these serious merchants and merchants who sold goods. He followed Gu Yi for a while and saw that he was just looking at each stall and shop in an enthusiastic manner, but he didn't buy anything. He felt bored before he got too late.

It’s not a little kid who is bored. After nightfall, all the artists and Shandi returned to their residence to rest, and they were able to raise their energy and have enough energy to sell more energy tomorrow. There are no more kids selling gadgets and snacks. Only some servants who are businessmen guarding the stalls and shops, and they are deserted and neither greeting nor shouting. It would be strange if he could attract him, a little kid who is very playful.

In fact, Gu Yi was also very disappointed. He thought he could see the prosperous scenery of the world. He knew that along the way, he only sold crock pots, pottery dishes, tables, millet, millet, and silk and silk crepe shops. Moreover, most of the stalls sold were items that Gu Yi didn't know what it was for. After thinking about it, he had to give up.

After rubbing his chin, Gu Yi asked, "Where is there a wooden shop here? It is best to be a carpenter shop that can customize wooden goods?"

After thinking about it, I added: "There are stonemasons, blacksmiths, coppersmiths and the like."

"School?"

Ge Qiao was stunned and scratched his little bald head and said, "They cannot sell it outside. They have to go to the 'Xiqibafang' in the village to find a craftsman' to make it. We are now in the 'Ping Shiyifang', and the moon market will open here tomorrow... It's too late now. I guess the various places have already closed. I'm afraid it's too late to go to the 4qibafang?"

"Uh, I'm not in a hurry to go tomorrow..."

Since he couldn't escape, Gu Yi had to find a way to make himself more comfortable in the bluestone mine that was scamming. Naturally, he had to buy some handy items and make the things he made so that he could serve the weird-tempered old short man and hug his thick and short thighs tightly.

Gu Yi found out that in the bluestone mine, there was only that mysterious old dwarf who could compete with Gaoli's powerful fat pig. If he didn't want to suffer losses at the hands of the fat pig, he would have to choose a backer to "choose good birds and live in trees."

Of course, it would be impossible to let him lick Gao Jie's butt eyes like Bao He, so he could not kill him, so he could only rely on the old short man.

No matter what, although the old short man has a bad temper and always yells to break his legs, his temperament is more similar to a research madman. As long as he touches his hair, he will naturally be convinced. For the sake of his life, he just thinks that he is raising a Tibetan mastiff. He usually eats more, and when there is something to let it go and bite people, and even shouts louder.
Chapter completed!