Tang Ping brought Mapu out, and then said to little Luo Luyi beside the carriage: "Pack up this carriage, whatever it costs."
They didn't know why Tang Ping did this, but they had long developed the habit of doing whatever Tang Ping said.
Although they didn't bring much luggage, the items they brought with them, especially those of Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan, were all treasures made by the Tang Dynasty royal family.
Xiaoluo took off a wind chime hanging in the carriage and hung it outside, which made Mapu's legs weak.
He has also seen the world, and this string of ordinary wind chimes is actually made of gold and jade.
In addition to using high-quality jasper as the material, the carving is even more ingenious. The gold and jade fit together just right, and every place where they collide is made of gold. The design and production of this wind chime alone can let Mapu know that, This is definitely not ordinary.
He could conclude that just this string of wind chimes could buy countless such carriages.
Then Luyi took out the golden gauze and replaced the ordinary white gauze that was originally at the window.
Many luxurious items originally decorated inside the carriage were taken out one by one to decorate the carriage outside.
Even Lao Cui and Lao Du put on special combat black armor and sat in front to act as coachmen and guards.
Mapu watched an ordinary carriage turn into a priceless luxury goods display stand in half an hour, and asked with some disbelief: "Your Excellency... is your Excellency from the Tang Dynasty?"
Tang Ping smiled slightly and said: "You should also know that Datang is very rich now, and there are many rich people. I am actually an ordinary rich person who comes to Fuso to do business. I mainly came to inspect Fuso's market. "
"Inspection? Market?" If there was a grade examination in Datang dialect, Mapu must have been in the eighth level of the major, but he still felt that he didn't understand what Tang Ping was talking about.
"It's about understanding the current situation and development trends of the Fuso market, and then making business decisions. Do you understand?"
Mapu shook his head subconsciously, you know what the hell, I know these words of yours separately, but together... they are more difficult to understand than the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, okay?
"Hahaha! You just don't understand!" Tang Ping was meant to deceive him. The more inscrutable he appeared, the more in line with his wishes it was to make the other party confused.
"It's almost time now, let's go see some fun."
Tang Ping didn't invite Mapu to get on the carriage. Of course, even if he invited him, he wouldn't dare to make such a gorgeous carriage, so he consciously took the reins of a horse from his clerk and followed Tang Ping and the others.
The crisp sound of wind chimes in my ears is as sweet as the impact of gold coins.
Tang Ping leaned against the window and opened the carriage window, chatting casually with Mapo on the side, and probably learned about the current situation in Nara City.
There is still a bit of distance between Mapo’s rice store and Achi Palace, and it took almost an hour of walking to get there.
Li Bai was already waiting at the roadside with Jiro.
"How about it?"
Jiro said with some shame: "In total, I only asked for two cents and half a cake."
He thought that Tang Ping had asked him to come over to beg for money, so naturally he wanted to ask for more money, the better. After he came, he had lost all his smiles, pretending to be good, playing tricks, and acting miserably. He had tried his best to get such a sum. Two cents.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ping didn't blame him and said to Li Bai, "Remember those people gave him the money, right?"
"Yes." Li Bai nodded: "A Tang Dynasty shipping clerk with a scar on his left chin was given a penny. Then there was an old Fusang woman, wearing green clothes, black and gray hemp shoes on her feet, and her head There was a hairpin made of chopsticks for a penny, and the owner of the hotel gave me half a cake."
"The people living in this hotel are not rich people." After finishing speaking, Li Bai added.
"Okay, let's go over there." Tang Ping threw the remaining five Kaiyuan Tongbao to Jiro: "Your task for today is completed. Tomorrow morning you can wait for me at the entrance of Boss Mapu's rice shop."
Jiro happily took the copper coins, and then asked with some confusion: "Is there really nothing I have to do today?"
"No more..." Tang Ping thought for a moment and then said to Mapu: "I'd better trouble Boss Mapu to arrange for Jiro tonight. He will be of great use tomorrow."
Mapu didn't know why Tang Ping said he was angry for him, but then he called a beggar here to beg and had to settle him himself.
However, with his wealth, there was no problem in housing a beggar for one night, so he said to Jiro: "Go back to Midian and tell them that it was what I said, and I will clean up a guest room for you."
Jiro left happily. Mapu looked at Tang Ping and asked, "Where is the good show you mentioned?"
"Let's go, we'll start right away, but if Boss Mapo doesn't want to be recognized, just watch from a distance."
After speaking, Tang Ping asked Lao Cui to drive the carriage to the entrance of the hotel in Azhi Palace.
"Old Cui, please come out."
"Yes!" Lao Cui clasped his fists, then went in and invited out the three people who had just given aid to Jiro as Li Bai said.
The three people looked at the gorgeous carriage with some awe, and they didn't know why the tall warrior just invited the three of them out.
As for such a big battle, many people in the hotel and surrounding passers-by gathered around to watch the excitement.
Among them were the two Fuso people from Kyushu whom Mapo mentioned.
"Yota, what do you think happened to these people?"
"Who knows? It's because the beggar offended someone, and these people dared to give alms to him. Now people come to his door." The man named Yang Tai said jokingly: "So in this world, do Don’t do anything to be a good person.”
Just as everyone was talking about it, Tang Ping's majestic voice came from the carriage.
"A beggar came over just now. Did you two give him a penny?"
"..." The two people standing below looked at each other tremblingly. Just now, many people were watching when they gave money to the little beggar. At this time, they couldn't refuse even if they wanted to, so they could only nod and said: " Yes, my lord."
After a period of suffocating silence, Tang Ping's voice came again: "Give them both ten guan of money each."
"What? Shiguan?"
"Did you hear that right? It's Shiguan, right?"
"Look, it's really ten strings, and it seems to be Kaiyuan Tongbao!"
The people watching were all shocked. The maritime merchant's boy and the old Fusang woman were frightened when they saw the two strong men like Lao Cui and Lao Du standing in front of them holding ten pieces of money.
"Young Master said I'll give you ten strings, so just keep them! I heard that this hotel has a depository service, so keep the money yourself."
After saying that, he placed ten pieces of money in front of them one by one.
Then Tang Ping's voice came from the carriage: "As for this one, you just gave Jiro half a cake, right? Give him five guans."
So another five dollars was placed in front of the hotel owner.
