The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"The offer is afraid to scare you. According to your appearance, you should be an aristocrat in a small country in the west? A baron or a Viscount?"

Guli, who raised his hands and was ready to attack in the street, stopped behind him. Jiang qianxia looked like a vendor waiting for a price.

Pretending to disdain, he looked at the coquettish man, pointed to the sapphire belt around his waist and sneered: "I didn't blow the atmosphere. I really see that the section of sapphire on your belt is so rough, and the inlay technology is very general. It's hard to believe that your price can afford me?"

All of a sudden, the five students behind him gathered around. Even Yu Wen Tingtao, who had no idea of money, couldn't help nodding subconsciously.

If you want to buy his husband's wealth, it is estimated that the Treasury will be emptied?

Glancing at the smiling man, Yuwen Tingtao couldn't convince himself that the man in colorful clothes had enough wealth to buy his husband.

There is excitement. The people who come and go will never miss it.

How poisonous are the eyes of the people in Kyoto? Seeing the appearance and bearing of Jiang qianxia and Guli, we know that they are not ordinary people - who dares to wear brocade and jade pendant? I've long been caught in prison.

Since the dignitaries on my side are safe, looking at the humiliation of foreign barbarians is the best pastime to pass the time in the afternoon.

Laughing, he touched his belt. The coquettish man was really elegant. Not only did he not become angry like ordinary dandies, but he was more and more satisfied with Jiang qianxia's eyes.

"My lord really didn't mistake you. You not only have excellent appreciation for treasures, but also know our western aristocratic rank."

After a pause, the coquettish man laughed and said, "if you can take a knowledgeable woman like you back to the court ball, even his royal highness will be jealous of me."

"You call yourself a baron for a long time. What title is it?"

Jiang qianxia is a little impatient. If she is the lowest Baron, she really hates wasting time.

"I wonder if William Marshall, added as count, can enter the eyes of this beautiful lady?"

Count

Jiang qianxia narrowed his eyes and paid a little attention. Looking at the appearance of William in his twenties, if he wants to climb to the position of count, in addition to his own achievements, he has to have a prominent family.

You know, the count has his own territory in the West. He is completely the king of China and has complete control over the people in his territory.

But now it's not a future generation. Compared with the prosperous Daqian, the count of a small western country can take action elsewhere, but in front of Jiang qianxia

"Count William came thousands of miles, perhaps for a big audience in a few months?"

Knowing his name and title, all his information will be put on the boundless desk in the evening. A small loach that can't even cross the river dragon doesn't deserve Jiang qianxia to worry about.

Thinking of this, unwilling to listen to what William was saying, Jiang qianxia returned to Guli's arms and said lazily, "Lord count, I advise you that this is Daqian, not your barbarian country in the West. Daqian has no population trading."

William frowned slightly and said in some confusion, "there is no human trafficking? But there are obviously tooth people like slave traders here. Can't slaves be traded?"

The five students gasped in unison - what count dared to say that their ferocious gentleman was a servant!

He looked at his husband with fear. For a moment, when the general or Mr. wanted to kill, they couldn't stop it, or how to deal with the aftermath, but he was stunned to find that his husband didn't mean to kill this man?

With a long sigh, Jiang qianxia reluctantly rubbed his forehead and explained the twists and turns to the silly count William.

"Let's say that Daqian's servant transaction is actually the same as your hired workers. Although it's the owner's after signing the deed of sale, it can only be traded inside Daqian. It's absolutely impossible to be sold abroad like a Jackie dancer."

"Why? We can pay a higher price!"

Looking at count William, who is more serious with her, Jiang qianxia is really angry, because she can feel that count William has no malice, but cultural deviation, which makes him look for smoke.

"This is not the reason why the price is high and low..."

"What's that?"

"Because the blood of Daqian people is noble, they can't be humiliated by foreigners, let alone mixed with the blood of their ancestors."

Put the little cook who still wanted to explain euphemistically into his arms, and Guli coldly smashed the facts in front of stunned William.

"There has always been only the truth that foreign beauties offer Daqian. If you want to take people away from Daqian, you should first be ready for Daqian to wave troops to the West."

Jiang qianxia, who was held in his arms, followed his wife and nodded very seriously and added, "even if ordinary people are kidnapped by you, they can kill you at most and ask for compensation. As for me, you still don't think about me."

"Really, even if our emperor doesn't mind you buying me, you really can't afford it."

Again and again, William, who was pointed out in the street that he was lack of financial resources. At least he was rich and grew up, was somewhat aggrieved.

Some looked at Guli in awe, and then looked at Jiang qianxia, "although I know I can't buy you now, you can quote me a price. How much can you be worth?"

I didn't expect the silly count to be so persistent. Jiang qianxia smashed his mouth. It's a little uncertain.

"The assets I own now add up to about tens of millions of Liang. Excluding my assets, my own value is higher."

"I won't say anything about the tall one. If you can pay 50 million Liang, I don't mind going home with you for a few months."

William didn't answer. He just looked at the liar's eyes and tried to condemn Jiang qianxia for making an offer against his conscience and cheating international friends.

"Eh? With so much money, is this noble lady the daughter of nvyasha, Chang ruigui, the big shopkeeper of Wanbao pavilion?"

"I'm afraid so. Look at the adult next to her. She looks so beautiful. It should be the legendary Kirin general!"

"Isn't that right? The chief shopkeeper of the ten thousand treasure pavilion has only ten million liang of wealth? I always thought she would be as rich as the enemy..."

"Ten million Liang is also a lot. My nephew is the man of wanbaoge. He said that there are still many good things in wanbaoge that haven't been sold. Now it's better to spend less."

Without Jiang qianxia's boastful explanation, the people watching nearby have slapped in the face.

To say that the people in Kyoto have spectrum, even tens of millions of wealth can be understated as "making do with flowers"

Looking sympathetically at William's dull eyes and the fear of being hung in the sky, Jiang qianxia doesn't know how big the psychological shadow area of William and his entourage behind him is, but it's no small thing.

Two steps forward to pat William on the shoulder, Jiang qianxia opened his mouth and turned a thousand words into one sentence, "it's all right. Look open. Who hasn't been blind yet."