Chapter 11 Competing to Give Gifts

"Guanyin servant girl."

Li Shimin, who was meditating in front of the lights, raised his head with gentle eyes.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty go to rest?"

Guanyin's servant girl nodded slightly, with a smile on her face, and asked softly.

"Hey, in my Tang Dynasty, a great person has emerged. I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune!"

Li Shimin sighed when he heard the words, a little melancholy appeared on his handsome and resolute face.

"Your Majesty, Avalokitesvara does not understand immortals and Buddhas, but she knows that even immortals and Buddhas are prosperous in the Tang Dynasty. If they have evil intentions, they have to suffer great karma. What's more, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it will happen sooner or later!"

Avalokitesvara's maid pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"You're right, it's my photoshoot!"

The next day, Qin Hao got up early, opened the store door with a steamed bun in his mouth.

However, the next moment, he froze on the spot, and didn't even feel the steamed bun fell on the ground. He almost turned around and ran away in fright.

At some point, there was a large group of people standing outside his bookstore. At first glance, they were all heads, let alone fifty or sixty people. This was still the inner circle, and there were not many people in the outer circle.

As soon as the door was opened, such an impactful scene was ushered in. The most important thing was that there was no movement at all, which was really scary.

Vaguely, some discussions outside could be heard.

Qin Hao touched the position of his heart subconsciously, feeling that his heart could not bear it.

"What's the matter with you?"

Qin Hao opened his mouth to scold people, but after thinking about it, after all, he is a time traveler and a cultural person, so it is better not to embarrass the motherland.

"Sir, I am the housekeeper of the Cheng Mansion. My master has admired Mr. Mr.'s name for a long time. This is a gift from my master. Please accept it!"

The leader, an old man who looked like a butler, smiled and said respectfully.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he saw a few big men carrying five large boxes and placed them at the door of the bookstore.

"This is?"

Qin Hao looked at the five big boxes, and couldn't react for a while. He didn't seem to know any masters from Cheng's mansion, did he?

However, the butler just smiled, bowed, and retreated without further explanation.

next moment!

"Sir, I am the steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion. This is a gift from my master!"

"Sir, I am the steward of the Minister of Rites, this is..."

The housekeepers, although messy, registered in an orderly manner, as simple as registering the name of the dish, and then dropped a few big boxes, turned around and left.

Outside, the people who were watching the excitement were stunned. They didn't need to think about it, they knew what it was inside the box.

Few people pay attention to such a small bookstore, because it is too remote, but today, it is inconceivable that so many important people in the dynasty send housekeepers to give gifts.

"Who is in this bookstore? Why have I never noticed it before?"

"Could it be that there is a contemporary Confucian living here?"

"Tsk tsk, even the prime minister came to give gifts, it's too scary!"

The common people were amazed, in this era when there is no shortage of entertainment programs, such excitement is the common people's favorite.

Otherwise, why were there so many people when Caishikou hacked people?

Do you think they like to watch it?

Those that don’t exist, in fact, they don’t like them either. After all, they are too bloody, and if you watch too much, you will have nightmares. The main reason is that there are too many people and it is lively.

"Everyone, please stay!"

At this time, Qin Hao came back to his senses, already had a rough guess in his heart, and shouted quickly.

When will the bookstore become famous?

Just today!