My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 656 2.092 Cottage Tripod?

"That's good. I'll give you all these winter fruit in the back. You can take it to the Xiluo Street Shed to distinguish it." Qiao Mu said to Mo Lian.

Mo Lian's heart was soft, she only felt that her young daughter-in-law was very understanding. Who said that his young daughter-in-law was fierce? See how soft it was.

Of course, this matter also needs to be discussed with the people in the Ministry of Household Affairs. Relief alone cannot solve the fundamental problem. It is mainly necessary for young and middle-aged people to work, distribute according to work, and earn income.

Mo Lian first suppressed these chaotic state affairs and pointed out the window, "That person is the owner of Jiuxing Yingyueding?"

Qiaomu quickly lifted his head and glanced down the window.

Several people were sitting by the window, and Komori climbed to the soft brocade of the window sill actively, looking down on his chin, "Where is there any sister?"

"That tripod is unusual. It should be bigger or smaller," Qiao Mu said casually.

But Yueyue sneered, "Don't be busy, look at it, it can be big or small! It's coming out soon."

Sure enough, I saw a few moments later, three or five big men hesitated, and carried a huge three-foot red copper tripod with a height of more than two meters and came out.

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I saw Dingshen drawing a very atmospheric nine-star pattern, hanging in the middle of the meniscus, and it looked like it was quite the same.

But so big! It looked like it was a fake.

Molian also drew a corner of her mouth, "Are you sure this is the legendary Jiuxing Yingyue Ding?"

Shouldn't it be a cottage.

"This person spends a lot of time on Zhouzhang to sell out and sell and drink, so many people have witnessed, would he dare to come up with a fake?" Broken Moon stared.

Qiao Mu skimmed her mouth, feeling far away from the exquisite and beautiful medicine pot in her impression.

It's not as small and portable as her stew pot!

"And it should be that no one has ever taken this medicine tripod. If you can take it for your own use, might you be able to change it according to your size?" Broken Moon hummed.

Morin held the tea cup and nodded. "This is a bit of a point."

"Get out of here!" Dan Xing made a series of noises at the door.

Two rows of guards walked over the three, and Qiaomu knew the man walking in the middle. It was the old-fashioned Danmen girl who had met in front of the Danhang gate last time.

In his early twenties, he was very tall and tall, but his face was always stretched, quite serious and old-fashioned.

The two people around him, who are both over the age of 40, should be important figures in Dan League.

"Master Hong, please." The old-fashioned girl stretched out her hand and led one of his forty-year-old middle-aged men to the copper bronze tripod.

Standing next to the red bronze tripod, there was an old man with a drooping old man, leaning slightly on his waist, and looked at the middle-aged man with a slight delay.

The middle-aged man, Master Hong, glanced at the old man, and then set his eyes on the red bronze tripod, looked closely, and touched it a few times.

Then he sneered, "What kind of material is this tripod, how dare you pretend to be in a mess?"

The old man's eye pupils were instantly enlarged and rolled out his white eyes. "If this tripod is not a nine-star moonlit tripod, I will be struck by the thunder!"

Master Hong's face sank. "Do you think I can believe it if you say so?"

"You don't want to buy the old one. If you don't believe it, please go away!"

Master Hong grunted coldly.

(End of this chapter)