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Chapter 5 Celadon Porcelain

"Boss, are the things ready?"

"Of course." Shen You pointed to the warehouse with its door open at the back.

The bags are full of rice seeds, and the plastic baskets on the ground are filled with sprouted potato seeds.

"This bag is waterproof and not easily affected by moisture. As long as you don't open it, you can store it for a long time."

"By the way, this potato doesn't require much soil, but it's poisonous if it sprouts or isn't cooked properly. You can't eat it."

Li Heng nodded, "Thank you."

“I have selected seeds that are highly disease-resistant and have the highest yields. Please take note of the planting details.

Shen You turned on the computer and told them the key points he had compiled.

Li Heng's followers looked at the strange square box on the counter and couldn't understand why there were words inside it and how it could be read at any time.

Before coming here, he didn't believe that there could be such high yields of grain in the world, and he suspected that His Highness had been deceived.

It was not until I came into this place and saw so many seeds with my own eyes that I began to believe it about 70% of the time.

This shop is indeed as strange as His Highness described, but the grain yield cannot be seen for the time being, so we have to wait until the harvest to know whether it is true or not.

He withdrew his gaze, took out paper and pen and began to take notes.

The handwriting of ancient literati is really beautiful.

Shen You took a quick look and found that there was not a single typo in the entire article, and the regular script was as neat as if it were printed.

She quietly put the copybook on her desk inside.

"Boss, it may take more than two of us to move all the seeds in this warehouse." Li Heng felt a little embarrassed.

He meant whether other people could be allowed in.

Shen You: "Don't worry, I will send the things to you."

How can we let big customers move things themselves?

It costs 50 points to transfer items, which is yuan.

It is indeed expensive, but when you think about it, this is an inter-dimensional transmission and there are quite a lot of things, so it is reasonable to be a bit more expensive. Shen You convinced himself.

Hearing the shopkeeper say this, Li Heng was not surprised. This store could talk, so it was normal for strange things to happen here.

"Please take a look at these things, shopkeeper. If they are not enough, I will prepare more."

Li Heng opened the wooden box in the yard.

"According to the records in the palace's storehouse, these are the most precious porcelains. The firing technique of the celadon glaze has been lost, and there are very few left in the world. I wonder if they are worthy of your attention?"

It’s so pleasing to the eyes!
Isn’t this the celadon glaze tea set and incense burner from the Ru kiln? These things are usually found in museums, but the single items sold at foreign auctions are already priced sky-high.

However, after all, they are not in the same dimension, and the firing techniques may be somewhat different from the current Ru kiln.

Shen You looked at the two golden nanmu armchairs and the tea table beside them, both of which were treasures among treasures.

"That's all." Shen You smiled.

She returned to the counter and operated the transfer of items from the warehouse, and also gave them the two free bottles of wind oil mentioned earlier.

Li Heng raised the corners of his mouth and thought to himself, I guessed right.

Ordinary golden nanmu is easy to deal with, but the best quality is hard to find.

Since he was the crown prince who had not yet secured his position, it was natural that someone would take this opportunity to cause trouble for him by intercepting the tribute.

The shopkeeper asked for golden nanmu, probably to test his sincerity.

[Ding——Order completed.]

Reward arrives.

Shen You quickly put the valuable porcelain, the remaining two gold ingots and the jade pendant into the storage compartment of the counter.

There's only a one-square-meter grid, so if you squeeze a little you can just about fit it in.

Now I feel at ease and don’t have to worry about my house being robbed when I go out.

"There is one more thing. My friend was attacked the day before yesterday. The doctor said that his injuries were too serious and his life was in danger. Does the shopkeeper have any solution?" Li Heng said sincerely.

People are hurt for him, so they always have to give it a try.

"What's the injury?" Shen You thought of the medicine box she bought before. Hearing this, Li Heng was delighted. Asking this meant that he wanted to help.

"The knife wound was deep and worsened, causing the body to have a high fever that would not go away."

"You wait."

Thinking that this was a big client who would make her rich, Shen You took out a special hemostatic drug, gauze, two tablets of ibuprofen, antibiotics, and iodine.
"These things are for you."

Then I explained to them how to use it, and specifically asked them to try a small amount first to see if they were not allergic, as severe allergies could cause shock.

Li Heng and the other man thanked and said goodbye. They walked out of the shop and saw a pile of things in the deserted yard. Even the order of stacking had not changed.

The bearded guests were all stunned.

Coming back to his senses, he said in a trembling voice, "There really is an immortal protecting our Great Qi!"

After saying that, he bowed towards the dilapidated house.

It was impossible to hide the fact that so many things were transported out of the alley, so Li Heng said that he met a strange man and bought a batch of grain seeds.

Those who thought he was secretly hiding weapons and armor here simply didn't believe it.

As soon as I left, someone came.

The leader Zhang Hu just passed the doorway and saw a closed wooden door.

The sign on the door reads 'Everything', and there is a strange wooden sign on the door, emitting a warm light.

"what happened?"

I searched everywhere inside and outside the house the past two days, but didn't see this thing.

Zhang Hu stretched out his hand to push the door. For a martial artist like him, pushing a wooden door could be an easy task, but the door seemed to be welded shut and didn't move at all.

"Sir, this door looks weird. If you accidentally touch it, it might cause trouble."

The men looked alert.

Who can put something like this tablet on the door?

Besides, it’s getting dark soon. It would be fine if it’s an immortal, but what if it’s an evil spirit?
"You're just playing tricks on me. I just don't believe this!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Hu drew his sword and chopped at the door. The sword, which could cut off a person's arm, did not even leave a mark on the door.

Instead, he was knocked back a few steps.

Seeing this strange scene, the men stood there in a daze, feeling a chill on their backs.

Zhang Hu got anxious, raised his torch and approached, angrily saying, "If the knife can't cut it, can't the fire burn it off?"

It really can't be burned.

My hands were numb from lifting them, but the wooden door was fine.

He climbed up the wall next to him to take a look. Behind the door was a deserted house. There was nothing unusual about it, except for a strange door.

Could it be that there is some kind of colorless and odorless psychedelic drug here?

Just as Zhang Hu was groping for the mechanism on the door panel and thinking about it, he suddenly heard a clear female voice.

"You're the one who broke into my door, right?"

Zhang Hu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the spherical object under the eaves that made the sound.

"Try moving again." Shen You, who was sitting behind the monitor, clenched his right hand into a fist.

When she went to pick up a package, she received a reminder from the store system when she came back. She got angry when she looked at the surveillance camera.

"Who is talking?" Zhang Hu forced himself to remain calm and shouted,

"I've seen a lot of low-class tricks. The person who came here wanted to see you, right? I advise you not to play tricks. Open the door!"

The king hates the tactics of winning the battle the most. No matter what this door is, as long as there is evidence that the person is doing something evil, the position of the prince will be over.

Even if there is no evidence, you can still fabricate it.

Thinking about the overwhelming wealth, Zhang Hu's fear was suppressed.

"Go, smash that thing!" he ordered his men.

　The picture comes from the collection of TBEI Museum (source required)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)