landbeastnovel Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Sixth To Die!
Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Sixth To Die!
"You know that it was the Daqin Immortal who sold the candied haws yesterday!
As soon as Meng Yi said these words, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Yesterday, the candied fruit sold here was actually an immortal!
That's what they said just now, yesterday that person stole this Zhao Ji Bingtanghulu...
Almost instantly, they knew why the whole place was surrounded by soldiers.
Still thinking about it?
Since yesterday the fairy who sold candied haws.
Then this candied haws must be made by the immortals first.
And this Zhao Ji Bingtanghulu is stealing from other people's practice.
After all, the magic of immortals is obvious to all the people of Daqin.
But they are spreading the word here.
It would be strange if he could stay out of it.
At this time, Zhao Lian was even more bloodless.
He never imagined that the young man who sold candied haws yesterday was an immortal!
Otherwise, he would not have done such a thing today even if he was beaten to death.
Li Si looked at the crowd around him, and snorted coldly, "The immortals had good intentions, and wanted to teach the method of candied haws to the people of Daqin."5
"Let the street vendors have more ways to make a living, and let the people of Daqin eat more abundantly.
"Look at what you've done!
"Is this the reward for immortals?" Li Si shouted angrily.
The people around them bowed their heads deeply.
Both ashamed and fearful.
They can live like this now, more or less because they have immortals.
The most important thing is that the status of immortal Daqin now, even if compared to His Majesty, will not be much worse.
And just now, they poured dirty water on the immortal.
Li Si turned his attention back to Zhao Lian again.
"Zhao Lian! You don't know how to be grateful for your kindness, but you slapped it down, wantonly smearing the immortals who spread rumors!"
"The immortal learned about this, although he didn't care about you, but I, Daqin, can't let the immortals feel cold!
"From today onwards, Zhao Lian and his heirs have all been assigned to the Northern Frontier to do corvée service, and the heirs must be five years before they can be served, and the person... until he dies!
Zhao Lian slumped on the ground with a "pop", his eyes darkened.
He had fantasized just now that with this candied haws, he could build a new house.
Maybe he can marry another concubine and give birth to a few big fat babies.
But in the blink of an eye, the rest of his life will be spent in corvée.
And it's not just him, even the son of his family will suffer.
Such a difference can be said to have fallen directly from the sky to the ground.
Li Si continued: "The onlookers spread rumors wantonly, slander and smear immortals, and the influence is extremely bad."
"But Nian Zai Er did not know about it, so this time the punishment will be lighter.""
"Each person is sentenced to thirty, based on performance!"
Li Si's voice fell, and no one dared to question it.
As Li Si said, this time the punishment has indeed been lightened.
Otherwise, with the strictness of the Legalist and Daqin laws, those who spread rumors will not die, and they will all be sent to corvés or prisoners.
Soon, all the people who were surrounded by soldiers were taken away, Zhao Lian was taken down, and the stall cart was confiscated.
As for the plaque "Zhao Ji Bingtang Haws", it was even smashed into pieces.
It was not until all the Qin soldiers retreated that the main street gradually returned to its usual appearance.
"Lao Zhao and the others... tsk tsk.""
When Su Yu heard the news from the servant, she shook her head and smiled bitterly.
He just said that he didn't take it to heart.
In fact, this kind of thing, even if you don't care about it, it's nothing.
After all, hawthorn only ripens once a year in late autumn.
And because the sugar haws are coated with sugar, the temperature will quickly melt when the temperature is high.
In other words, this candied fruit can only be sold in winter.
In addition, there is no such marketing method of their own.
The taste is just a little novel, but it is not such an excellent candied fruit. It seems that it is sold in large quantities and will soon lose its potential.
It is estimated that in a few days, it will be reduced to eating like ordinary street snacks.
There's not even the money to be made from dried meat.
Ordinary people want to rely on selling candied haws to get rich, it is simply a daydream.
Otherwise, how could he continue to do this kind of business that can provide funds?
But since Lao Zhao and the others dealt with that person on their own, Su Yu can't say anything.
After all, they must be complaining for themselves.
Shaking his head, Su Yu got up and went upstairs.
At this time, Meng Wanning and Ying Yinman were upstairs... knitting sweaters and scarves.
This kind of activity, which was completely incompatible with Daqin at this time, was given to them by Su Yu.
As for why Su Yu would do this kind of thing... The question is the system exchange.
Some time ago, it was too boring for him to see the two girls.
Therefore, in the system, I found something that was more economical and suitable for the two women to relieve their boredom during this period of Daqin.
And this knitting dress is the most popular among them.
The most important thing is that there is not much technical content in the production of the thread used for weaving clothes (Zhao Haohao).
So the price is also cheap.
A pure wool spool costs only one hundred dollars.
As for the iron needles for sewing clothes, there are only a few dozen funds.
Only the way of weaving clothes is more expensive than the two.
But it was only five thousand dollars.
This is simply negligible for Su Yu, who is now carrying tens of millions of dollars.
With a gentle smile on the corner of Ying Yinman's mouth, she raised her head and glanced at Su Yu.
66 "Are you done?"
Su Yu nodded slightly and sat between the two women.
Looking at Xianyang City, which was covered in light snow and looked white outside, Su Yu sighed lightly.
"In modern times, it should be New Year's Eve soon, right?"