It was getting late, and the snowflakes outside had stopped.
After Yang Zhao left the Yunzhou Guild Hall, he went to a restaurant to have a big meal.
The meal she had eaten in the morning had already been digested.
To be honest, there were a lot of things to do today, but she still had some unfinished things.
Returning to the small courtyard where he rented his apartment, Zhang He shivered and crouched at the door to hide from the wind, followed by a bunch of small bean figures with full satchels.
When he saw Yang Zhao coming back, Zhang He's eyes lit up. He stood up and came over with Xiaodouren.
"Thank you for your hard work, boss!"
Yang Zhaoshun took stock of the little bean man: "You have worked hard too. You are the only one. Have you eaten?"
Zhang He rubbed his hands together due to the cold. "No, I'll go back to eat later. The other two are girls. It's not good to go home too late, so I asked them to go back first."
Yang Zhao took out a handful of copper coins from his purse and stuffed it into it: "I'll give you another dish for tonight."
Zhang He put his hands away in embarrassment: "This, this is not appropriate."
"Take it, if there's anything inappropriate, it's late today, so go back quickly."
Yang Zhao sent the happy Zhang He away and led Xiaodouren into the yard.
After these little bean people entered the house, they turned into beans one by one and were collected by her. At the same time, she collected the contents of their satchels and put them into the Qiankun bag.
She took out her mobile phone and contacted Guofu Minqiang first.
Yang Zhao: "I have a magical instrument in my hand that measures the positive pressure of spiritual energy. I will send it back later. Just remember to put it in a safe place for a day and a night."
The country is rich and the people are strong: "Okay, I absolutely guarantee the safety of this thing. Did you buy this thing?"
Yang Zhao: "No, the refiner lent it to me to measure the spiritual energy value. I will ask her where I can buy it when I return it next time."
The country is rich and the people are strong: "Okay, we want to increase the number of people in the Little Bean Man experiment this time. Do you think it is convenient for you?"
Yang Zhao: "As long as you pay the money, it will be very convenient for me."
One twitch bean costs one or two taels of silver, but as the quantity increases, the price drops. If you buy a thousand toggle beans, on average, each bean costs almost two taels of silver.
Yang Zhao: "But I don't have that many people to entertain you now."
She only has three assistants in her hands. If no one leads the Xiaodou people, their safety performance will be reduced by more than half. At that time, the loss rate of the lead machine beans will soar by one level.
Besides, there are so many machines, communication is also a big problem.
The country is rich and the people are strong: "Don't worry, our research funds are sufficient and can withstand the current consumption, but it is best for you to recruit more talents."
Yang Zhao: "Okay, I will arrange it. How many beans do you want?"
The country is rich and the people are strong: "Two thousand first."
two thousand? Yang Zhao made a decision in her heart. She wanted to recruit some people who had experience in opening up the pulse, otherwise just spreading beans every day would be too time-consuming.
She put the things Xiaodouren bought today into the Qiankun bag together with the magical instrument for measuring the positive pressure of spiritual energy, and then placed the Qiankun bag under his Taoist tablet.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe is changing."
For a moment, the Qiankun Bag disappeared.
The way they trade now is also very different from before. The rich people of the country sent the money that Xiaodou people would spend that day together with Yang Zhao's commission.
For example, if a Xiaodou man spends one thousand taels of silver, they will send him one thousand one hundred taels of silver.
Yang Zhao took one hundred taels of silver and gave the remaining one thousand taels to Xiaodouren.
She didn't have any big expenses these days, and she had accumulated nearly 20,000 taels of silver in bits and pieces.
Although she didn't wear any good clothes and looked inconspicuous, her current net worth is that she is really a rich woman.
There is no need for her to source the goods or to sell them, she only charges a toll.
Yang Zhao counted his money and thought about how to spend it.
Money can make all the difference, maybe she can find the black market in this world.
There's probably a lot of stuff there that interests her.
After spending a happy time counting money, it was time for her to suffer from pills.
These days, she has been trying to practice the Sanqing Zhengyang Sutra while taking pills.
It's just that the process was not ideal. During the middle and later stages of the pill pain, she would often be distracted by the burning pain in her meridians and forget to do her exercises.
But the gain was not small. She could clearly feel that her ability to absorb spiritual energy was changing with each passing day.
Apart from the inhumane process, the progress of cultivation is definitely second to none.
Early on the next morning, Yang Zhaoxian entrusted the bean man to three clerks and went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty United Chamber of Commerce to buy more than 2,500 bean sprouts.
It is said that these beans are four-fifths of the stock in their store, and the remaining ones are not sold at all. They want to keep them to maintain their business.
Because there are fewer people buying this stuff in Lijing, they won’t hoard too much here.
This thing is most commonly used in various ruins and battlefields. It is easier to use to spy on intelligence.
Stuffing a Qiankun bag of beans, Yang Zhao bought some on the way and ate them in the cart before rushing to the Yunzhou Guild Hall.
The students in the Yunzhou Guild Hall have already gathered at the martial arts field.
The students stood together in groups of twos and threes. She also saw Lin Sheng surrounded by a group of people, with him vaguely as the leader.
Another more conspicuous person is a young monk wearing aqua blue clothes. He is not tall in stature, but has a calm temperament and decent facial features. The key is that there is no one around him for two or three meters.
Others looked at him with evasive eyes. People can't help but guess that he is the famous Yao Guangshu.
Yang Zhao arrived a little late because she was delayed in buying the toggle machine beans. As soon as she approached the martial arts arena, she received many people's attention.
The looks ranged from arrogance to contempt, curiosity to indifference.
She ignored these looks and found a corner to wait for the gentleman from Yunzhou Prefecture.
After a while, the gentlemen filed over to the martial arts arena, and the students in the martial arts arena became quiet.
An old man whom Yang Zhao had not seen yesterday stood at a height of two meters, coughed, and began to speak.
"Without further ado, the location of yesterday's competition has been announced, in Luyuan."
The expressions of the students below suddenly became nervous, and they could no longer suppress their comments.
"Lu Yuan, isn't that a battlefield?"
"How could it be Lu Yuan?"
"Are we allowed to go into battle to kill the enemy this time?"
"The Luyuan border has been peaceful in the past few years. Basically there have been no major battles, just small frictions."
"Small friction can kill people."
The old man above coughed again and found that these students didn't hear him at all.
He wasn't upset, so he took out a small bell from his pocket and shook it gently.
Yang Zhao only felt a sharp roar reaching the bottom of her ears, which hurt her eardrums.
In fact, it was not just her who was in pain, but the ears of the students in the entire martial arts arena were in pain.
The pain made these people press the stop button and close their mouths.
(End of chapter)
