Li Yunhao placed the face drawing skill book on the table.
"Each of you should read this book once.”
Li Xiu Ning first looked at the skill book in the green packaging."Human face painting? What use does it have?"
Li Xiuning was 24, Fan Lihua was 21, Mo Xie was 18, and Yang Lizhi was 22.
Li Xiuning naturally became the eldest of the four women.
Li Yunhao pushed the skill book in front of her.
"The skill book can learn the human face drawing skill. It can record the human faces that you have seen in your mind and has the ability to quickly draw human faces.”
"Is it that magical?"
Li Xiu Ning flipped open the skill book, and a golden memory beam surged into her mind.
She felt like she had instantly mastered ten years of face painting experience.
Li Xiuning subconsciously picked up the brush on the table and glanced at Li Yunhao. She dipped the tip of the brush in ink and drew Li Yunhao's portrait on the white paper in one stroke. It only took one second.
The portrait on the paper was simply a black and white photo. With a little color, it looked exactly like a color photo.
Fan Lihua looked at Li Xiuning's work, especially her ability to draw a human face in one second.
She eagerly opened the skill book, and a memory beam was also reflected from the skill book, entering her mind and fusing into her memories.
Fan Lihua also looked at Li Yunhao's face. She picked up the brush on the table and drew Li Yunhao's handsome facial features in just one second.
In her eyes, the skill book was like an immortal book.
Fan Lihua drew ten portraits of Li Yunhao in a row.
"Oh my god, I can't even write properly with a brush, and I've never learned how to draw. I can actually draw Yun Hao's facial features.“
Fan Lihua was still in shock. Then, she drew another 10 portraits of Li Yunhao.
Every portrait was exactly the same as the real person. Even the direction of the hair could be drawn.
"But why can't I draw anything else after learning how to draw faces?" asked Fan Lihua. I want to paint a battlefield with thousands of soldiers and horses.”
Li Yunhao answered this question out of context,""The title of the book is called Human Face Painting. Of course, it can only draw human faces.”
Fan Lihua nodded stiffly.”
"Record the appearance and identity information of the people into a file. Everyone has an identity certificate, name, address, date of birth, serial number, photo, and all of them are indispensable.”
The human face drawing skill was very useless. Most people would only use it to draw wanted posters for fugitives.
However, Li Yunhao felt that he could create an identity book to calculate the population information of Jade Gate Pass. It was the perfect choice.
" This method is not bad," said Fan Lihua." Even if Jade Gate Pass has a population of a million, we can still clearly count everyone's identity information."”
"From now on, record the information of those who enter Jade Gate Pass, including slaves and captives," Li Yunhao added.”
According to the drawing speed of Fan Lihua and the other two, they would be able to produce the population archives in two days.
Li Xiu Ning, Fan Lihua, and Mo Xie went out after breakfast to deal with the files.
Li Yunhao brought Yang Lizhi and 10 disguised cavalrymen out of the city to Tuyuhun to buy slaves.
It took him two days to ride a horse from Jade Gate Pass to the slave market in Tuyuhun.
The Han captured by the Turks were bought by merchants and sold in the slave market.
The slave market was guarded by soldiers who maintained order.
Every time a slave was sold, the stall owner had to pay 10% commission to the market owner as a fee for renting the stall.
Stalls were set up in the market. Slaves were locked in wooden cages, and the stall owners were selling slaves.
Some slaves tied their hands and feet with hemp ropes and threw them on the ground, just like buying poultry in the market.
Yang Lizhi held Li Yunhao's waist." The captured Han people are commodities here. As long as you can afford to buy as many slaves as you want."”
Li Yunhao and his group wandered around the market in search of Han slaves. Many stall owners came out to ask if they wanted to buy Kunlun slaves.
After walking past 10 stalls, they finally found a stall that sold Han slaves.
Li Yunhao listened to two sentences of Tuyuhun's language. The myriad languages in his mind were organized into data, allowing Li Yunhao to communicate in the local language as he wished.
Li Yunhao opened his mouth and asked the stall owner in fluent local language,"How much are slaves?"
The stall owner was a local. Judging from Li Yunhao's skin color, he should be a Han Chinese.
However, when he heard Li Yunhao speak with the same accent as him, he was shocked at first, but then he calmed down.
"Kun Lun slaves 4 taels of silver, Silla slaves 10 taels of silver, Han slaves 2 taels of silver.”
Li Yunhao couldn't understand. It was understandable that the price of a beautiful Silla slave was high, but the difference between a Han slave and a Kunlun slave was actually two taels of silver.
"Are Han slaves worthless?"
The stall owner answered Li Yunhao matter-of-factly,""The Han people are not as strong as the Kun Lun slaves, and they don't speak our language, so the price is definitely cheap.”
One Han slave was only worth two taels of silver, and 1000 of them were only worth two thousand taels of silver.
It was only 200 taels of gold, and the money Li Yunhao brought could buy 4000 of them.
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