Chapter 85: The Legend of Shenli World (Part 2)

　　 The Drum of Dawn in Chang'an City finally rang, and the sergeants on the four walls also began to open the gates and let pedestrians and vendors outside the city into the city.
　　 But today, the general defending the city at Yanxingmen in the east of the city was surprised to see that most of the people entering the city were farmers in linen and coarse cloth.
　　 Once the city gate was opened in the past, most of the merchants from outside the city swarmed in. I didn't expect so many farmers came in today. Don't the farmers now use spring ploughing?
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　　 After entering the city, this large number of dealers rushed straight into the East City, inquired all the way, and finally found the Qiqu Pavilion. At this time, the door of Qiqu Pavilion had not yet been opened, and many dealers consciously lined up in front of the door.
　　 "This is Qi Qu Ge, it's the first time I have seen Lao Hu, it's really style!"
　　 Lao Hu also came over today. His wife felt that it would be more convenient and cost-effective to rent a quyuan plow in the village, so she asked him to come over and buy one.
"Hey, Lao Hu, I heard from my doll that the stuff in the Strange Fun Pavilion is old and expensive. Two days ago, I was selling something called a scooter. It was just a wooden board with a few small wheels underneath. It’s for 400 texts."
　　 "Oh, then we have to thank the young master very much, this song is so easy to use, it only sells one hundred and seventy texts, I guess the young master did not make our money!"
　　 "It must be like this. In this life, I Han Er won't accept the young master. Unfortunately, there is no girl in my family. Otherwise, I must send the young master to be a concubine."
　　 Li Zexuan got up early today and wanted to see the preparations for Quyuanli here. Who knew that when he came over, he heard Han Er's silly remarks and almost fell to the ground one by one.
　　 The last sentence of Han Er reminded Li Zexuan of the classic verse in his previous life: Laozi will convince you without help in the toilet. As for Han Er's words, Li Zexuan automatically filtered it out, just like Han Er, even if he had a daughter, Li Zexuan would not dare to ask for it.
　　 "Hey, the young master is here, and Lao Hu has seen the young master."
　　 Old Hu caught a glimpse of Li Zexuan coming. Hurriedly said hello.
　　 "Young Master."
　　 "I have seen the young master."
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　　 When all the farmers heard what Lao Hu said, they greeted Li Zexuan enthusiastically. They are now grateful to this young master from the bottom of their hearts.
　　 Li Zexuan and everyone nodded their heads and entered the Qiqu Pavilion.
　　 "Treasurer Sun, how many Quyuan Plows were sent from the workshop today?"
　　 After Li Zexuan entered the house and greeted Sun Huaiyuan, he went straight to the topic. He also read the report on the number of members on the first day presented by Sun Huaiyuan yesterday, and was very satisfied with Sun Huaiyuan's ability to do things.
Sun Huaiyuan now dared not despise the 14-year-old in front of him any more. He was able to achieve that kind of performance yesterday, but all were done in accordance with Li Zexuan’s business plan for him. At this time, he bowed his head and replied. :
　　 "Master, one hundred and fifty Quyuan Plows were sent from the workshop today. It is said that the craftsmen over there have expanded the recruitment of nearly forty people, and the manufacturing speed of Quyuan Plows will only get faster and faster."
Li Zexuan nodded, one hundred and fifty, it’s almost the same. There are only more than 200 households in Hanjiazhuang. It is impossible for everyone to buy Quyuan Plows. Today’s Quyuan Plows should be enough to supply Hanjiazhuang’s dealers. It just so happened that the other Zhuangzi didn't get the news today, so no one would compete with Hanjiazhuang.
　　 He Li Zexuan is not a saint either, so of course he should give priority to his own dealer in the first time.
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　　 "Huh? Dad, didn't you say that Qiquge doesn't sell scooters today? Why are there so many people in line today?"
　　 A pair of father and daughter passed by Qiqu Pavilion, the little girl saw the long line in front of the door, could not help but stop, pulling her father to ask.
　　 "The shopkeeper did say yesterday that scooters are no longer being sold in the past few days, Yuanyuan, go and ask dad."
　　 The father and daughter found a rough-looking man.
　　 "This man, Qi Quge doesn't sell scooters today, why are you queuing here?"
Lao Hu got up before dawn this morning. He was a little sleepy while standing in the line. He heard someone talking to him. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He was well dressed and polite. Hu gave a bow and said:
　　 "Brother, we are not here to buy scooters today. Our dealers can't afford it."
　　 "Then what are you here for?"
　　 Old Hu looked around and whispered: "We are here to buy a plough. Seeing that the costume of the brother is definitely not a farmer, we should leave quickly."
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　　 Meijun hurriedly sold out his eggs at the Dongshi Vegetable Market in the morning, and was about to go to Qiquge to buy Quyuanli.
　　 "Hey, isn't this Mei Dazui? The eggs are sold out so soon, is this going home?"
　　 At this time, a thin old man just arrived next to him, carrying a basket of eggs, and he should be ready to come and sell them.
　　 "Hey, Liu Erye, why did you come to sell eggs in person today? I just sold out, and I was about to go to the strange and interesting pavilion to buy some things. You happened to be at my stall."
　　 Meijun saw the visitor, and he quickly greeted him with a smile, that the person in front of him was quite prestigious in Mei Village.
　　 "What can your kid buy from there? You spend money randomly, and be careful of your family's mouth beating you when you go back."
　　 Liu Erye laughed and put his eggs on Mei Jun’s previous booth~EbookFREE.me~ "Mei Jun curled his lips when he heard the words, then he glanced around, thiefly leaning over and whispering:
　　 "Liu Erye, the things I want to buy today are amazing. I also saw your old tone, so I told you. Don't tell me, let me tell you.................."
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　　 "Alright, Liu Erye, I have to go there quickly, otherwise I can't buy it."
　　 Meijun talked a lot about it. It was almost noon, and the secret road was about to suffer, so he hurriedly said goodbye.
　　 "Wait, the old man will go with you too!"
　　 Liu Erye dexterously lifted the egg and followed.
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At 　　 Qiqu Pavilion, Quyuanli quickly sold more than one hundred, and there were only about forty left. At this time, Mei Jun and Liu Erye finally arrived and quickly queued.
Of course, Mei Jun’s situation was not an exception. After a while, another twenty or thirty dealers began to line up. When Li Zexuan saw these people, they didn’t look like Han Jiazhuang’s, so he frowned slightly. He didn’t know what these people were. How did he know Quyuanli, but he couldn't say anything about the situation right now. Since he opened the door to do business, there was no reason to pick customers.
　　 Actually these people are in the same situation as Mei Jun and Liu Erye, and they were all secretly told by relatives in Hanjiazhuang. Some people, like Mei Jun, didn't know how to tell the news, so more and more people knew about Quyuanli.
　　 Li Zexuan silently estimated that there were fifty to sixty dealers besides Hanjiazhuang. From this point of view, there are still some Hanjiazhuang dealers who cannot grab the Quyuan Plow today. There was a pity in my heart.
　　 But he didn't know that, at the moment, a storm centered on him was sweeping toward the hall.
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