Datang broom star

"That's Liu Jia."

"The boy next to him came with him."

"No, that young man was on the sidelines that day, but the Baiqi men came and took him away. It seems his surname is Jia."

"Can you come out from Baiqi?"

Everyone looked at Jia Pingan with that kind of looking up.

Baiqi often represents the will of the emperor. Most people can't get in if you want to, and [-]% of those who can get in don't want to come out again.

This boy is awesome!

"Mr. Jia Lang is here!"

When those Huazhou people saw Jia Ping'an, they greeted him happily.There were still people holding his arms on the left and right, and tears filled his eyes.

Lao Jia thinks this scene looks familiar.

"I thought you were dead."

"That Baiqi is a devil's den, they won't be able to live if they go in."

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Ha ha!

Jia Pingan smiled, "No problem, no problem!"

"Your Majesty said that Jia Langjun is a man of merit, so he is not guilty." Liu Jia was triumphant, as proud as he was Yang Deli.

Everyone couldn't help but rejoice, and a villager representative said: "Mr. Jia Lang has suffered a big loss for Huazhou this time. If it is not like this, all the bamboo wares will be sold out, and all the villages will make a lot of money, but we don't forget to drink Well people, don’t forget to eat shit”

A village representative next to him covered his mouth, "Lao Yang, you drank too much."

The village representative nodded with a dry smile, and after his companion let go, he solemnly apologized, and then suggested: "Jia Langjun is almost 15 years old, anyway, let's pool some money and invite him to taste the taste of a woman." ?”

"Hey! That's a good idea."

A group of people muttered, and then saluted to thank Master Jia.

"Jia Lang-jun just stay there, I'll wait for the arrangement."

"It's kind of knowing that you're waiting, but this must never happen." Jia Pingan didn't expect this to be their thank you.

He's a chicken, and he doesn't want to use his kidneys for the foreseeable few years.

Otherwise, cry now and cry later.

Jia Ping explained: "The bamboo wares in Huazhou should be produced as soon as possible, but they should not be crowded, otherwise there will be a backlog of goods. In addition, if there are merchants from outside to inquire about the price, remember to unify them."

He looked at these representatives, and said stiffly: "If anyone only cares about his own small bowl and ignores Huazhou's big bowl, he turns around and smashes his bowl, making him unable to eat this bowl of rice!"

At this time, don't think about reasoning, once you find someone smashing your job in private, you will be severely punished!

The representatives responded quickly.

Those businessmen watched this scene from the sidelines, a little dumbfounded.

"Why does this young man seem to be the backbone?"

Jia Pingan bowed his hands at everyone, "Thank you for taking care of me in Huazhou."

He bows.

Everyone was surprised.

Liu Jia and You Rongyan said: "Mr. Jia Lang is considered to be from Chang'an from today on."

"Chang'an household registration?"

Like the Beijing household registration of later generations, the Chang'an household registration is also a sought-after item. It is not enough to have a relationship, and you have to have a legitimate reason.

Everyone was surprised, and someone asked: "This is?"

"Jia Langjun went to Baiqi!"

Liu Jia was as happy as he was an official.

Everyone was stunned.

Jia Pingan bowed again, "Farewell."

With his bow, he bid farewell to Huazhou's past.

Everyone bowed.

Jia Pingan nodded, turned around and left.

"This is not a broom star!" A representative murmured, "He brings blessings to Huazhou!"

"Yes, it's luck!"

When the merchants saw him coming, they quickly moved away.

When the young man left, a businessman went to ask Liu Jia for advice, "Liu Langjun, may I learn that method later?"

They also want to learn about those big discounts, big discounts, the eldest sister does not marry the second sister.

The demagogic nature of these slogans is almost irresistible to the common people today.

Liu Jia was lamenting about his encounter with the Broom God, when he heard the words, he said, "That was written by Mr. Jia Lang, but you are asking the wrong person."

The businessmen turned around slowly, and Jia Ping'an had already disappeared.

"Jia Shu is here."

Baiqi's station is in the imperial city, which is convenient for nearby protection.

Jia Pingan didn't expect that he had only been out for a while, and these people became intimate.

This face changed like a prostitute.

Jia Pingan nodded with a smile, and went in like a leader.

Tang Xu's face was still full of flesh, but he looked a little red.

"Your residence is arranged in Daodefang, and someone will take you there later."