Factory owner is king

Chapter 239 The East Wind Is Coming
Human beings are social animals. A lonely traveler cannot live without firewood, rice, oil and salt, and a hermit in the mountains cannot escape physical struggle.

The existence of a city fundamentally has only two purposes: garrison and survival.

There are more than a hundred people with knives and guns standing on the tall and solid city walls, and people know that they are protected.Vendors in the bazaar sell goods, and the common people communicate with each other, and people know that their needs can be met.

In today's Ganzhou City, the black-clothed men on the city walls are holding knives, looking out of the city as well as in the city. It seems that the duty of guarding should be put on a question mark.

As for the market, it became more of a joke.The gates of the city are tightened, the inside and outside are isolated, and the people in the city sit and eat, and the sense of crisis is increasing day by day.And the life of people outside the city is not easy. Sometimes the goods of mules and horses are not worth as much as a pancake.

"Mother Xipi, the iron pot I brought hasn't made any money yet, so I'll pay a tax to a baker who sells sesame seed cakes first, bah!" Zhao Dequan, a large porcelain merchant from Jingdezhen who came from thousands of miles away, sat down with a steaming sesame seed cake in his hand. On an upside-down blue and white porcelain bottle, he spat hard on the ground, bit two pancakes, cursed and refused to give up, but his voice was not too high, for fear of being overheard by Lao Zhou, who is not far away. .

The Lao Zhou that Zhao Dequan mentioned was not a cake seller, but he was not much different. He was a big noodle seller from Shanxi. The name of Shaobing Lao Zhou was recently acquired.

There are no grains, grains and millets on the grasslands. Every year, Zhou Daan would bring dozens of carts of white flour mixed with sand to make a fortune. This year was lucky. Before he could leave Longmen Pass, he was eaten by his own people under the city of Ganzhou. Rare things are more expensive, he earns [-]% more than in previous years, his big white and fat face is wrinkled with a smile, and he occasionally points at the Dongchang fans in the city and scolds a few words "Black dog," in private, I really wish I could give the Changgong of the East Factory a longevity tablet.

"Keep it up, keep it up, and when the Double Ninth Festival arrives, we can just sell the things."

"Hurry up for Chongyang, these days are really difficult." Another person came over with a mournful face, holding half a cake in his hand: "We eat rice, so we came here to make sand noodles. What dogs eat is better than this stuff."

The complaints of four or five people are just idiotic babblings, God is high above, playing with the hourglass of time, it will be turned upside down when the sand is exhausted, and the eyes will wander around, only paying attention to the interesting world for a moment, naughtyly pulling the golden thread of fate , creating an unexpected.

The sun rose and the sun set, and the city wall of Longmen Pass could not be seen at a glance, and it twisted and spread towards the distance.There are still those old soldiers standing guard on the city wall. The symbolic meaning is far greater than the real thing. If an enemy is coming, it is enough to hold on for a while and light up the beacon. The rest is to pray for the early arrival of reinforcements.

The bay red horse was pulled by the reins and stood up, neighing loudly.Hu Che'er raised his eyes and looked at it for a while, then smiled: "Look, Wu Kedi didn't lie to me. The guards are so lax that a horse's hoof kicks him and he passes by."

"But when you say entering the customs, you don't mean to enter the customs, but someone will offer it to us!" The leader of the Wugutai tribe questioned from the side.

"That's right, we are not as good as we were back then. The lives of sons and daughters are very precious, so we can't die on the top of the city."

"You said that as long as you enter the customs and walk around, you will gain a lot, and you will not be held accountable. I still don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either."

"Enough!" Hu Che'er shouted sharply, turning back and glaring at the chiefs and chiefs, fiercely: "I'll say it again, the Han people have caused trouble on their own, and they want to use our strength. We just entered the customs and walked up a road There will be a lot of wealth, gold, women, as long as you take it away, they will give it to you, such a good thing I think of you so I tell you, if you don’t want... Then just pretend I didn’t say it!"

"Snapped!"

The horsewhip exploded in the air, everyone was shocked and dared not speak again.

If you think about it carefully, the situation in front of you is also clear. If you follow Hu Che'er, you will make a profit, but if you run away. . .Even if the most powerful Yellow Fish Tribe doesn't pursue it, and the date of action is chosen in Chongyang, their mutual market won't be opened, so they can't go around for nothing, can they?
"Hu Che'er, I can fight with you from the Wugutai Department, but I want you to make a promise."

"Yi Muqi, we are old friends too. You should know that I, Hu Che'er, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"On the day of Double Ninth Festival, I, Wugutai, cannot enter the customs first." Yi Muqi gritted his teeth.

"Then you guys will follow behind and eat ass?" Hu Che'er looked at Yi Muqi mockingly.

"When we divide the sheep at the end, we can divide less and give you the sheep's head!"

The meaning of dividing sheep on the grassland is the same as dividing the spoils among bandits and bandits, and the sheep's head represents the largest share of interests.

"Is that so..." Hu Che'er raised his head for consideration, then looked at the people around him: "What about you? Is that what you mean?"

"Yes, your yellow croaker's is in front, and I'll give you the sheep's head."

"You can pick the rest first!"

"Yi Muqi and I have the same idea." Someone else said, "Hu Che'er, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just that the Han people are deceitful. I'm afraid you've also been deceived."

Hu Che'er's eyeballs rolled around, and he was a little uncertain for a while, but fortunately, he was not fighting alone.Turning around to look at Dao Yan on the horse, seeing him nodding his head without any trace, he suddenly felt confident: "Okay, as you said, the sheep's head belongs to my Yellow Croaker Department, and you will enter the customs with me!"

"it is good!"

"Longevity is God, I am Yi Muqi."

"I'm Yada."

"I'm Comura..."

"I would like to hunt Nanguan with Hu Che'er from the Yellow Fish Department. If there is any disagreement, I will abandon it forever!"

"Longevity abandons it!"

At the same time, at the top of the Longmen Gate, with the military flag waving, Wu Ke was stroking the bluestone with his hands, and smiled at a piece of cloud: "On the day of Chongyang, you kill the people on the wall, close the gate, and then kill them." When you come in, you will be given ten thousand gold, isn't this a good deal?"

"Although Yiyiyun is just a horse thief, he doesn't care about ten thousand gold." Yiyiyun smiled slightly, Feng Qingyun said calmly, "It's exactly what I said to the general before..."

"That will depend on the outcome of this battle." Wu Kedi continued, "If ten thousand people die under my command, taking all your five thousand bandits will be nothing."

"Three thousand, the villain is not that greedy." Yi Yiyun shook his head.

"On the day of Double Ninth Festival, I will arrange five thousand old, weak and disabled soldiers to guard the pass. If you can kill them all, I will take your 3000 people."

"So, the villain will thank you in advance." Yi Yiyun bowed slightly, and saluted modestly.

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