At the city gate of Lancheng, a group of six cavalrymen were stopped as soon as they arrived at the city gate.

The two leading riders were tall mountain men, who looked in their forties and fifties, and were accompanied by two young men in their twenties and two teenage children, both wearing animal skin clothes.

As for the mount, two mountain birds, three jumping sheep, and a strange beast covered with dark and scales.

"With this, remember, if you mount and fly everywhere, you have to clean it up, otherwise you will be able to bring it back to the Public Security Department and give it a ten whip." A guard threw six straw bags over and said.

"When did this rule come true?" A tall middle-aged man in the first place asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty's orders will be the case in the future." The guard was annoyed to answer this question every day in the past few days, and he was a little impatient to answer this question.

But after all, he was quite kind-hearted. He pointed to the few riders not far away and said, "You can learn from them and save trouble at that time."

Several people were in the direction they pointed, and saw several people trying to hang a straw bag behind the butt of the mount... In order to avoid walking all the way like a horned cow, and secondly, they would not not notice it.

After all, no one can stare at the back of the mount and pull it all the way!

"Thank you for the reminder!" The middle-aged man who took the lead said with a fist and smiled quietly.

"And..." The guard looked at the strange beast carefully and warned: "Don't dig holes in the city!"

After a while, a few people set out on the road again. The strange beast looked aggrieved and ran for the rest of his life. Suddenly, he hung a loincloth behind his butt, and it was uncomfortable no matter how he walked.

"Uncle San, this is Lancheng, so many people!" After entering the city, the young man and woman at the end looked at the pedestrians on the street and said excitedly.

"After all, it's Lancheng! Under His Majesty's feet!" The middle-aged man, known as the Third Uncle, smiled.

"They are wearing so beautiful clothes!" The girl's eyes quickly turned on the common clothes on the few pedestrians. Although they were very ordinary in the eyes of many people, they had great temptations for the girl who had just left the mountain.

"When I sell the thing, I buy half of the cloth!" The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said a little dotingly.

The young boy and girl behind him are the most talented young men in the village. They have the strength of the earth wheel at less than sixteen years old, and are much more promising than their parents. This time he brought this group of young boys and girls not only to buy New Year's goods, but also to find two old friends to see if they can participate in this year's Lantern Festival.

After walking forward for a while, the middle-aged man showed a look of confusion on his face. Why has the cloth shop in the past been closed now?

I went down to ask someone to ask, and I realized that due to the war this year, the caravan has disappeared, so naturally the cloth shop has closed.

This made the girl feel a little regretful.

However, the children in the mountains were not so spoiled and soon focused on other places.

"What a smell!" the girl said in surprise. "It's even more fragrant than the roasted rockworm!"

Not only did she smell it, but others also smell it. Just smelling this fragrance makes people feel appetite open.

"The smell came from the front."

Soon, a few people found a tightly surrounded shop. Standing on the mount, you could see a rack in front of the shop, with a leg of jumping lamb on it. Two thin men who seemed not to be ancient tribes sprinkled some powder on the leg of lamb every once in a while, making the fragrance even more attractive.

"What is this doing? Didn't it mean there is no caravan?" the middle-aged man stepped forward and grabbed someone and asked.

"Not a caravan!" The man who was pulled by his arm turned around and pointed to the plaque on the shop: "Did you see the words on it?"

"What is it written on it?" the middle-aged man asked with a hint of respect. Although Da Yao's martial arts are the most respectful, those who know how to read will be looked up to by others.

"What is it written on it?" the man pulled the man beside him and asked in a low voice.

"I heard them say yesterday that it seemed to be a royal spice shop?" Another man said with some difficulty.

"Royal Spice Shop. His Majesty's spice shop!" The person in front turned around and recounted.

"What is spice!" the middle-aged man asked again.

Speaking of this topic, the man suddenly felt energetic: "Did you see the meat that is being roasted inside? Is the meat you roasted yourself so fragrant?"

"No!" said the middle-aged man.

"That's it. The spices work. Sprinkle some on top when barbecuing, and it will immediately smell fragrant! The taste makes people even eat your tongue." The man still looked intoxicated, as if he was aftertaste.

"How do you sell this spice?" The middle-aged man was a little moved.

"I don't know, it's not cheap anyway." The passerby looked at him and said, "If you use it in the village, it's better to buy some salt back."

"Why are there so many people?" The middle-aged man was surprised. So many people around him wouldn't be the smell, right?

"When the lamb legs are roasted, they will be sliced ​​and sent to everyone, which is called...tasting, yes, tasting. So many people are waiting to taste a little." The passerby thought for a while and said, the word is not easy to remember.

This spice shop was naturally created by Ren Baqian.

The spices originally grown, sesame seeds have been produced two crops, and cumin has also produced one crop, and only pepper has just matured recently.

As for pepper and large ingredients, it will take two years to gain something.

However, when sesame seeds and natural ripening, Ren Baqian and Empress were in the sky and scenic area. At this time, the pepper was ripe and sold together. Except for the agreed agreement with Tong Zhenye, it was sold to him as part of the rest. The rest was removed from the palace, so he opened the first spice shop and prepared to sell the spices to various places in Dayao.

Pepper and cumin are as heavy as silver, which means you can only buy one or two cumin or pepper. The price is almost only more expensive than salt. It is much different from the same spice as the earth's past, which is equivalent to gold of the same weight.

After all, it cannot be sold abroad now, and even officials in Dayao have no money.

If it was calculated based on equal weight gold like in ancient Earth, a large part of these spices would probably be rotten in the warehouse.

Ren Baqian first raised about a thousand acres of land, including 200 acres of sesame seeds, 200 acres of pepper and cumin each. The rest were planted large materials and pepper. This year, they produced about 50,000 kilograms of sesame seeds, 100,000 kilograms of pepper, 40,000 kilograms of cumin, and more than 100,000 kilograms of spices, which were more than 100,000 taels of silver.

Such output can be said to be huge profits if there are 600 acres of land.

It has to be said that this world is a place of fertility. Even without fertilizer and no fine cultivation, it is almost impossible to have such output on the earth.

Half a day later, several mountain people tasted the roasted lamb they tried, almost ate their tongues, bit the bullet and went in and asked about the price of cumin and pepper, and then left with saliva.

The head man also knew that although the price was not low, he could not do it if he bought one or two or two for the people in the village to try it.

"I'm even hungry!" The girl among the few people said with a grievance. She ate this kind of roasted lamb, but now her stomach is about to rebel.

"Hone, go see an old friend first and ask about your affairs." The middle-aged man said, and took a few people through Jingyang Avenue. After asking, he came to a mansion and knocked on the door.

After a moment, they were welcomed into it.

"You are going to participate in the Lantern Festival? This is not impossible. Your talent is indeed good, but there are many young people in Lan City with outstanding talents, and you may not be able to excel among them. Especially in terms of martial arts, those children of adults are much better than what you have learned. If you want to find a way out, I have a chance!"

A middle-aged man in the hall first talked to the head man with great enthusiasm, and after hearing the purpose of the visit, he thought for a moment.

"What do you mean?" The head man's eyes lit up, and he didn't want the young man and woman to be buried in the village.
Chapter completed!