"That's more like it!" Zhang Fei let go, and with a snap, the master of the family fell to the ground.

"If you dare to question my arithmetic level again, I will let that person work as an accountant for the King of Hell!"

"Men, let's go!"

Take the soldiers, push the fully loaded wheelbarrow, and Zhang Fei walks away.

The rich master sat slumped on the street, and the arithmetic of such a black man really made him miserable.

However, with those extremely powerful Tiezhuang weapons, he felt that his arithmetic level would also be greatly improved.

In the future, when collecting debts, he will bring thirty strong slaves, each carrying Tiezhuang weapons.

See if those people dare to question his arithmetic level.

In the behavior of the black man, he glimpsed a trace of truth.

Force is truth!

...

"Hehe." Zhang Fei grinned as he turned the corner.

He felt very proud when he saw the cart full of silver and money.

"The strategy given by the owner of the manor is still useful!"

"Just a fictitious old Zheng made the rich man pay so much money."

"It's really a big profit!"

"No, I have to keep working hard."

"I can't let Lao Guan and Tai Shi beat me."

"Let's go! Guys, hurry up and get weapons from the gathering point, and then continue selling!"

"We have to be the one in the three groups of sales..."

Zhang Fei scratched his head, and couldn't remember the words Liu Yu said early in the morning.

"Sales champion!" A soldier from Tiezhuang reminded him.

"Yes! We have to be the sales champion!" Zhang Fei shouted.

"Let Lao Guan and Lao Tai Shi beat us!"

"Let those two guys see what it means to do real business!"

Bringing a few soldiers and pushing a wheelbarrow, a group of people sped through the street.

People on the road looked at them sideways.

In the whole Jicheng, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Taishi Ci, three commanders, took some Tiezhuang soldiers, pushed wheelbarrows, and went from street to street to sell weapons.

Among the various strategies arranged by Liu Yu in advance, the sales were very good.

Guan Yu and Taishi Ci also fully mastered the methods arranged by Liu Yu.

Through various inducements and techniques of creating information gaps, the two commanders sold a lot of weapons.

Looking at the carts of silver and copper coins, they were sent back to the temporary gathering point and let the Tiezhuang soldiers protect them.

The two of them were excited.

The huge sense of achievement made them work harder.

They didn't want to rest for a moment.

They all wanted to get the final sales champion.

[Ding! Zhang Fei's team sold thirty thousand-refined steel weapons and earned 1.1 million yuan]

[Obtained GDP of 1.1 million]

[Ding! Taishi Ci's team sold...]

[Ding! Guan Yu Group Sales...】

The sound of system broadcasts rang in Liu Yu's mind.

Liu Yu was very happy when he saw the GDP figures in the system accumulating and rising.

What he didn't expect was that Guan Yu, a proud and taciturn man, sold the best.

It was really a bit unexpected.

"Nephew." A voice sounded in the room, pulling Liu Yu back from his thoughts.

He closed the system in his mind and looked at Liu Yan, who was sitting in the main seat in the study.

"Just now I wanted to tell my uncle, can Tiezhuang be named Tanghai County?" Liu Yu looked at the simple wooden box on the table.

Liu Yan understood.

As the saying goes, you should be grateful to others for what you have received.

What's more, it is such a valuable gift.

"Of course!" Liu Yan said decisively.

"My nephew is very talented in writing. He came up with a place name that is easy to remember and nice to hear."

"It is also very appropriate and fits the characteristics of Tiezhuang being close to the sea."

"Originally, I was still thinking about what name to give the county."

"But you, my nephew, have already prepared it, saving my uncle a lot of thoughts."

Swish!

Liu Yan filled in the three words "Tanghai County" on the memorial prepared by the Youzhou official.

Then he called the housekeeper in the mansion.

Asked the other party to hand over the memorial immediately.

Instructed the official in charge of documents in the city to find a strong soldier to rush 800 miles to Luoyang.

Wait for a response and send it back immediately without any delay.

"Uncle, I'll go to the outside of the city to see the Yellow Turban captives." Liu Yu stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, you go." Liu Yan stood up to see him off.

After Liu Yu left the study, he immediately returned, sat at the table, carefully opened the wooden box, and carefully played with the short sword.

"The Glazed Sword is such a fascinating treasure!"

...

Outside Jicheng, Liu Bei kicked a stone hard as soon as he walked out of the city gate.

He was angry, but he had nowhere to vent his anger.

He encountered obstacles everywhere in Jicheng, and the officials did not buy into his tricks at all.

In the end, he even took out the fifty-refined sword in his hand.

But he was ridiculed.It is said that this fifty-refined Tiezhuang steel knife is outdated.

This time, the owner of Tiezhuang came and brought newer weapons.

Not only were hundred-refined steel knives popularized in the city, but some thousand-refined patterned steel knives were also sold.

Liu Bei no longer liked the fifty-refined sword in his hand.

Depression emerged from the bottom of his heart, as if it was going to break through his head, making Liu Bei's head twice as big.

"Alas!"

Liu Bei sighed and suddenly found that Zhang Fei brought a few soldiers, pushing a wheelbarrow, and rushed towards the temporary camp outside the city.

"Finally saw Yide!"

Liu Bei was overjoyed.

According to the relationship between the two, he borrowed some food first, held on for two days, and then made plans.

Regardless of the two confidants, Liu Bei jumped out quickly and chased Zhang Fei.

At the entrance of the temporary camp, Zhang Fei looked at Liu Bei, who was full of expectation, and frowned and scratched his head, "Xuan De, you said you wanted to borrow food?"

"But..."

Zhang Fei's eyes rolled around, and he thought for a while before speaking.

"It's not that I don't want to lend you food, but we don't have enough food."

"Let's do this, the soldiers have just cooked lunch."

"If there is any left, you can take it all!"

The heroic words were spoken in a rough voice with a wave of Zhang Fei's hand, echoing at the entrance of the camp.

"...Okay." Liu Bei had no choice but to calculate a little, which was better than being hungry.

Zhang Fei ran back to the camp, brought a large pot of food, ran to the entrance of the village, sat on the ground, picked up the chopsticks and said.

"I'm afraid you don't believe it, Xuan De, so I ate it for you to see."

Slurp.

The chopsticks flew, sweeping away the clouds.

In a short while, Zhang Fei ate a pot of rice and some cooked dried seafood.

"Half full."

Zhang Fei patted his stomach, "Oh, I'm really sorry, Xuande, you can see that I haven't eaten enough, and the food is gone."

"I want to help you, but I can't do it."

"It really makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Uh..." Liu Bei was helpless, but he could only clasp his fists and salute, "Yide has tried his best, so I won't bother you."

He turned and left, sighed, and said to himself, "Why has Yide changed so much?"

Zhang Fei looked at the back of the receding figure, raised his head and frowned, "The owner of the manor is right, anyone who wants to take our money and food is a bad guy!"

"Big-eared thief!"

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