Xiao Hei, who was outside the door, agreed and was about to come to Xiong Wuliang's bronze car... but Xiong Wuliang added loudly: "Xiao Hei--"

"Don't use a bronze car... to change a car that is not so swaggering."

Ying Zhuo was even more embarrassed. His face, which was always elegant and heroic, had three points on his little daughter's face. Hearing what Xiong Wuliang meant, was he going to go on a date with me secretly?

This face was white and red, and the long eyes of the Qin people in the northwest were flashing with light, almost stunned Xiong Wuliang.

Ying Zhuo whispered shyly and timidly: "What are you looking at... Don't look at it, go quickly. If Sister Si Yi sees it, be careful that she will smash your head."

Xiong Wuliang scratched his head and nodded in confusion, as if he couldn't figure out why Si Yi wanted to smash his head... Xiao Hei happened to call out outside the door: "June, the car is ready."

...

Xiong Wuliang and Ying Zhuo took the same car together, while Xiao Hei was responsible for driving... The three of them went straight to the market.

Don’t worry about safety issues - Xiao Hei and Ying Zhuo’s martial arts skills are not low on the surface, and there are countless Qingyu Guards in secret. The top masters of the Blackyu Guard protect Xiong Wuliang’s safety.

This car is indeed ordinary - a very small car that can be pulled by just one horse. It is probably the kind of small and light car that ordinary civilians take to parade the nations. Walking on the bustling cement road of Quyang County is inconspicuous.

I am used to riding a luxurious bronze car that is wide and stable, regulated by the emperor. When I ride this small car... it is really crowded and bumpy.

Xiong Wuliang and Ying Zhuo in the car were limited by the limited space and sat very close... so much so that Ying Zhuo's face kept blushing to his neck. He said something to Xiong Wuliang, and his voice was as small as a mosquito, so Xiong Wuliang couldn't even hear it clearly.

The group of three went straight to the market.

Xiao Hei outside the car asked: "Master, our Quyang County market is now under zoning management - which district are you going to? Jewelry and Jewelry Sachet Area? Jade Pendant Stationery Area? Or Ancient Sword and Ancient Books Area?"

Ying Zhuo blushed and looked at Xiong Wuliang with some expectation.

Do you want to give some jewelry? For example, the pearls of the East China Sea, or a beautiful bronze hairpin or a beautiful bronze mirror? Although Ying Zhuo was born in the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, he has always lived a simple life and rarely uses these extravagant things.

Although I feel that these jewelry is useless... but which girl doesn't like these shiny things?

If you don’t give those vulgar things... do you want to give jade pendants and various stationery? If you give a white jade inkstone with exquisite workmanship, you would be considered intentional.

Speaking of which, a good jade pendant is often used as a token of love... If Xiong Wuliang wants to give me a jade pendant, will I accept it?

...

After thinking about it carefully, Xiong Wuliang is the most likely to give me an ancient sword.

After all, it was after I, Ying Zhuo, who was joking about buying the Pingnan sword in Xiong Wuliang's hand, Xiong Wuliang suddenly proposed to take me to the market...

Yes! Very likely!

Maybe Xiong Wuliang wants to buy a famous sword with the same long history and give it to me... Ah, this is so thoughtful!

Ying Zhuo was obsessed with practicing swords. Although he was a woman, he was also a sword-dead man. If there was such a famous sword in front of him, she would definitely be irresistible!

Ying Zhuo looked at Xiong Wuliang expectantly, while his face flushed, he narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly... Xiong Wuliang, who was already in front of his fantasy, smiled softly, gently hanging a famous sword with a long history and orderly verified form around his waist...

Xiong Wuliang poked his head out of the car and asked Xiao Hei: "Where is the market for buying and selling slaves going?"

Ying Zhuo slowly called out a ‘?’ in his heart...

...

Since the beginning of the Warring States Period, in order to liberate productivity and improve the combat effectiveness of the army, most countries have implemented reforms and reforms, and abolished the slave system on a large scale at the macro level.

But there are still many prisoners of war or the families of sinners who have become slaves.

The slave market in Chu State was the most prosperous.

Although Xiong Wuliang disliked slave trading, he had no intention of abolishing slavery by his own efforts - he could only not advocate or object. In the prosperous Quyang Business House, there were still many slave population trading.

Like a skilled craftsman slave, a tall and burly war slave, and a delicate and charming woman... they can all be sold at a good price.

The three of them rode the car and headed straight to the slave market - this is located in a relatively remote location in Quyang Shangfang.

Unlike most people imagined - this market is not as sad as it imagines, and there are no iron cages and chains... In fact, these slaves for sale enjoy quite good treatment.

After all, the price of qualified slaves is very high and can be regarded as one of the most expensive livestock. As long as the mind is normal, no one is willing to kill and abuse these slaves at will.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some wealthy nobles like to kill and enjoy themselves... But there are still very few prodigal children after all.

Xiong Wuliang ordered Xiao Hei: "Look for Hu Shang."

Xiao Hei drove the car and parked in front of a shop of a Hu vendor. The shop was hung with the unique sheep-headed flags of the Hu people. Most of the people who came and went in and out were wearing fur coats. At first glance, it looked like the classic image of the Beidi Hu people.

Xiong Wuliang got out of the car... The shopkeeper Hu Shang looked at him from a distance and saw Xiong Wuliang's car shabby, and he felt a little disappointed.

But since it is open for business, there is definitely no reason to drive the customer away. Although Hu Shang thought that the consumer was a poor person, he still respectfully bowed to Xiong Wuliang and introduced the latter into the shop.

Xiong Wuliang asked casually with a smile: "Lin Hu? Lou Fan? Dong Hu? Or Yiqu?"

The Hu Shang opened his arms and smiled happily, and said in a unique accent and admiring tone in the north: "Far away! The Kingdom of Big Bear! Welcome you!"

Xiong Wuliang said 'oh'.

It turned out to be the Huns.

The earliest record of the Huns in "Records of the Grand Historian" appeared in 318 BC, but the Hun tribe in this era was still a small frivolous man, and its power was far inferior to that of Lin Hu, Lou Fan, Dong Hu, Yiqu and other major tribes... Even the Hongrong Quanrong, who had long surrendered to Qin in the west of Qin, were much stronger than the Hun tribes.

It will take decades before the Hun tribes slowly develop.

Then they took advantage of the separatist war in the late Qin Dynasty and took the opportunity to plunder a large number of Central Plains craftsmen, thus learning the advanced technology of Central Plains smelting metal... Then they evolved into the grassland overlord who beat Liu Bang up all over the head in the early years of the Han Dynasty.

Xiong Wuliang turned his head and called out to the car: "Who, get out quickly!"

Ying Zhuo poked his head out of the car, his face full of disbelief: "You... do you want to buy a slave and give it to me?"

Xiong Wuliang was stunned and said casually: "Ah? Who said this was bought for you? Have I said it?"

Ying Zhuo is stupid!
Chapter completed!