Before long, they heard the sound of horseshoes approaching. Bao Datong's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look. In a short while, he saw Zhan Qiao and Tian Zao, and he hurriedly waved at them.
When the two approached, they saw that each of them had a large bundle on their horse's back. Bao Datong hurriedly helped unload them, and asked in surprise, "What's this?"
"Clothes," Tian Zao, who had always been a cold person, couldn't help but smile this time.
Zhan Qiao walked to Cao Qing and asked, "Has Sixth Missy not returned yet?"
Cao Qing nodded, "What did you bring back?"
"Clothes," Zhan Qiao smiled, "We were lucky and met a small group of migrating herdsmen. Tea bricks really do work better than gold and silver! We exchanged a small tea brick for so many clothes."
Cao Qing was also overjoyed, "That's really lucky! So the herdsmen didn't feel any hostility toward you?"
