The first one was a young man with gorgeous clothes and wolf heads embroidered on silk on his leather robe. The others behind him wore much more simple clothes and looked like attendants.

As soon as the young man came in, his eyes were fixed on the spread of the tiger skin. His eyes did not blink for a second. Then he said to the shopkeeper, "how much is this tiger skin? I'll buy it."

Shopkeeper's some embarrassment, is about to flicker, at this time Chu Xuan slants the head to ask: "how much can you give?"

The young man wondered, "is this tiger skin yours?"

Chuxuan nodded, waiting for the young man to offer. As expected, the young man was generous and said, "how about three thousand Liang silver?"

"Well, at least that number." Chu Xuan shakes his head, a finger in the deep.

The young man blurted out: "ten thousand Liang silver is appropriate, OK, I'll buy it."

Chuxuan was smiling brightly, showing his white teeth. He joked, "a thousand taels of gold, not ten thousand taels of silver. Don't misunderstand me, brother."

Chuxuan's shameless words, just a word, attracted everyone in the audience is a Leng, especially the shopkeeper's face expression is extremely wonderful, do not know what to say, the heart secretly scolded: "slippery."

However, how can the shopkeeper let Chu Xuan succeed, holding the attitude of not allowing me to gain profits, and you should not think of a better attitude. The manager's justice awe inspiring said: "little brother, you are not kind, didn't you quote one hundred taels of gold just now?"

Young tartar, it suddenly dawned on you that you treat me as a wrongdoer, don't you?

The tartar youth angrily exclaimed, "why give him one hundred taels, give me one thousand taels?" If you don't give me an explanation, I want you to look good.

Chuxuan was also embarrassed when he was told that he was angry with the shopkeeper. He scratched his head, his face was not red and his breath was out of breath: "how can you compare with them? They are mean people at first sight, and you are rich people. This money is a drizzle to you. "

When the shopkeeper saw that the tartar youth was flattered and flushed, how could he be willing to shake his head and sigh: "ah, this is to treat people as unjust leaders. It's so ungrateful."

As expected, the tartar youth was deceived and said to the guard behind him, "Bagan, why are you so surprised? Don't you teach me a lesson about this cunning Han man."

A strong man with a height of more than two meters, after stepping forward, his clothes and robes are almost broken by the bulging iron like muscles, and the clothes are even more automatic without wind.

The big man stepped forward, and the ground was slightly shaken. He stood on the ground like a beam and column. He was worthy of his name (Bagan, which means pillar in Mongolian).

Seeing the strong man's fists hitting each other in front of his chest, the evil intention was fierce. He twisted his neck and made a crackling sound on his body, which scared the shopkeeper and the boy back in a hurry.

Bagen's feet were windy, and his body floated to him, like a mountain, which covered Chu Xuan's thin body.

Chu Xuan blurted out: "martial arts master?"

Bagen said triumphantly, "naturally, I am a disciple of the esoteric school. If you abandon your hands and feet, I can consider sparing your life. "

This is not a comparison of the body, let the young man have a sense of sadness, feel that his boss is a little too much, how to say that we are all Han people, should not frame up each other, cheap Tartars.

"If you don't know what to do with me, you're not going to sell it to others, but you don't know how to do business with me