Chapter 2742 Human Nature Is Mixed with Class Entanglement

Li Yi had his meal, and the trade began at the night market.

Everyone made hot pot skewers, some with chili, as the locals can eat spicy food.

Mushroom skewers, dried tofu rolls, fish skewers, fish balls and shrimp balls skewers, kelp, potato chips, and various vegetables...

Obsidian and jade products, including matches, small mirrors and other trade items, were placed next to them.

Under the pyramid, electric lights were carried.

"Be alert, don't get caught. There are no captured generals in the Tang Dynasty. If you need to self-destruct, you should do it."

The robot 033 talked to the other three robots, and the lights of the three robots flashed, indicating that they understood.

033 continued to mutter: "What do you mean our chance to make achievements has come? It's because you are afraid of death, so you throw us down to trade things, and you hide up there."

"Say less! Now that you are here, you are working and not trying to please others?"

A little robot next to him advised, are you stupid? Just agree to it and get things done quickly, no problem.

You can't run away from work, and you complain. What will the leaders think of you?

"Anyway, my gun is stable. I will shoot anyone who dares to grab it."

Another small robot controlled two automatic rifles to turn around.

"I am responsible for discharging. If I can avoid killing, I will do so. Deterrence is the main thing."

The third small robot turned its head and adjusted its position under its feet.

"I'm not afraid! I... Don't tell anyone! I'm selling, I'm selling.

Come and see, the delicious food of my Tang Dynasty. One slave can be exchanged for three days of free food.

If you have children for sale at home, you can eat for five days and have meat every meal.

You can also exchange with gems. I have carved gems here. Different gems can be exchanged for different food and slaves..."

Ling Sansan whispered to his companion and started selling.

The other three robots shouted together. Only the four of them were in charge. The others were all on top for fear of conflict.

In the night, this place was the brightest. There were electric lights. People who ran over from other city-states stood in the distance and watched.

The locals watched and listened curiously, but no one came forward.

"The effect is not good." Guo Ziyi peeled a peanut to see if there were any bad kernels, so he threw it into his mouth to chew.

"It is the most difficult to open up the market, especially to sell medical equipment, which requires opening up many links.

It is easy to do now. When the fragrance spreads, someone will come to exchange it.

Consider eating first, and look at other products by the way. It is a process problem. Once the market is opened, the follow-up will be relatively easy."

Li Yi is not in a hurry. The night market has just started. The Mayans do not have night markets. Materials are consumed, and torches are also money.

"It would be nice to have a song and dance." Guo Ziyi suggested to promote it.

"If you want to see it, go back in two days and ask the beauties in Pingkangfang and Sigongfang who are qualified to come to perform for you."

Li Yi despised it. Singing and dancing? The only people in the whole team who can sing and dance are those people. Can the palace maids and eunuchs dance for you?

"It's not me. I don't care. Put it here, right?" Guo Ziyi denied.

"They can't afford the performance fee. It's better now. In the past, people in the two districts of Datang either lived or died."

Li Yi didn't plan to invite others to enjoy the singing and dancing for free. The men and women in Pingkang District and Sigong District, mainly women, were too much against each other.

They started learning and practicing at a young age, and the premise was that their appearance had to be "passable", which was equivalent to some situations in South Korea, but different.

South Korea can have plastic surgery, and then the consortium looks good, as long as they have a good figure, a good face, and can sing and dance.

The top position of the two districts of Datang requires proficiency in all styles of musical instruments and dances, and the ability to take the imperial examination.

How can they be so powerful? Those who are not powerful are all dead.

Using money to invite them to hold a concert, every million strings of cash is blasphemy, or it is power.

Now they are working hard to learn the language, musical instruments, and dance of the Mayans.

While learning, they are thinking about whether they can improve and suppress the Mayans in basic skills.

Maybe they will never be used, but once they are needed, they will instantly become Mayans.

For example, Li Longji was happy: Dance a Mayan dance for me! I will play the Mayan drums for you.

Those who have not learned it are dumbfounded, and those who have learned it will immediately take over. It is so cruel.

You want to complain but can't find a reason. What is your job? Singing and dancing! I have learned their drums, but you can't?

You are not prepared? My job is to govern the country. Suddenly a minister dies, and suddenly a disaster occurs in a certain place. I can say that I am not prepared, and then the Tang Dynasty will not play?

"Then go back." Guo Ziyi was quite regretful. He really wanted to see beautiful women.

He didn't just look at them. He stayed in Lijiazhuangzi. People from Nanqu had to go to Zhuangzi. If the "big family" couldn't catch Li Yi, they would find those who were different in the martial arts examination.

They were not ugly, but they were excellent in some aspects, such as the art of war. They went to Guo Ziyi to learn battlefield tactics and the way of advancing and retreating. They studied day and night!

They all conformed to the words of the saints, including three people walking together, reviewing the old and knowing the new, etc.

Guo Ziyi liked the Book of Songs more, and always asked those women to change their clothes. People are still the same people, clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old!

He has not married yet. In history, his wife is the niece of Queen Wang and the daughter of Wang Shouyi. He will marry her next year.

He has a lot of concubines, unlike the prince consort, who can only have one wife and cannot have concubines, like Li Yi.

In private life, he follows Taoism, which follows nature. Yes, nature.

The key is that in history, he gave birth to many sons and daughters, which indirectly proves his amazing background in martial arts. His physical fitness is really strong!

Li Yi couldn't possibly care about Guo Ziyi's affairs, for example, he could only find one wife and was not allowed to find other women. Wouldn't that mean he had a grudge against Queen Wang's niece?

"Old Guo, I have some medicine to reduce heat." Li Yi winked at Guo Ziyi.

"Do you have medicine to reduce hatred?" Guo Ziyi said, looking at the beer and food in front of him, hesitating, the medicine wouldn't have been...

"Where does hatred come from? The medicine I'm talking about is hot pot, don't look at the spiciness, if you don't have stomach pain after eating, then everything is fine, smooth."

Li Yi pointed down, where someone had come to exchange.

The nobles who shouted the loudest to attack sent their men to sell their slaves and their children together.

He first let the slaves sell their children for five days, and then sold the slaves for eight days.

He even bargained, and sold the slaves' wives, for a few days? The slaves had two children, and all the children were sold, so you had to give them one more day of hot pot, right?

Slaves have no say, the master has the final say.

Children are born and raised by oneself, but they do not belong to oneself. Maya has "laws" to stipulate this.

Just like when to harvest the corn you planted, you cannot harvest it and cut silage in advance because you are a slave.

What the master says is what it is. If you don't obey, you will be killed directly. When you are allowed to have a child with another slave, you can only have one.

Other slaves agree with this. The master said it, but you didn't listen. Don't you know that corn is not sold anywhere else now? Why do you cut silage?

You are a slave, how can you not understand the master's worries about the city-state? What's the use of you?

Sell it and exchange it for a string to eat. The master's steward likes a string of beads. This is not corruption, it is human nature.

Hurry up, all the slaves in the family are over, and the slaves must have the consciousness of slaves. Other slaves don't like you. Do you want to rebel? Have you asked other slaves?

They kneel for a long time, and if you want to stand up, they will break your legs. To be continued