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The leader of the Iwam tribe who had had several dealings with Wen Fei shouted: "The Shibi tribe who fought with us last time was jealous of the golden sand of our tribe and wanted to rob it. We must kill them all, but they seemed to have defected to the Dangxiang people, and we were afraid of losing!"

Zhang Shuye was stunned: "Shibi's troops defected to Xixia? Is this news true or false?"

He was a military officer in Lanzhou and a civil servant under the prefectures and counties. Although he was not very strong, he had extremely powerful power. In a small county like Lanzhou, there was only one sixth-rank magistrate who was in charge of Lanzhou Prefecture. The other civil servants below were pitiful.

Even Zhang Shuye, an eighth-rank civil servant, is already a well-known figure here. What's more, he has a family background and almost controls the military power of Lanzhou. Of course, there are actually not many soldiers in Lanzhou.

"Of course it's true!" Zhang Shuye was not wearing official uniforms, and he couldn't recognize the Iwa tribe, and said ignorantly: "The Iwaki tribe's original relationship with the Dangxiang people. Last time we beat them, they couldn't win, so they hid on the other side of the river!"

On the other side of the river are Zhuola and Nanjun Division of Xixia, and Zhang Shuye suddenly took it seriously. The Shibi tribe and the Yan tribe are all tribes on the borders of the two countries. It is impossible to say which country they are from. It is nothing more than which side has great power and which side is good, and it will surrender to which side. This kind of thing is normal!

"Maybe Shi Bi tribe will collude with the Xixia people to come and grab things. You should be careful with the wizard. Don't be snatched by the Xixia people. They are very cruel. Those who don't pay for buying things, and they will even kill people!" said the leader of the Iwa tribe.

Wen Feiqi said: "The Yellow River is not frozen now, right? How did they come here?"

Zhang Shuye’s face was not very good and said, “Although the river is not frozen, it can still come from a small scale.”

Wen Fei thought about it, there seemed to be no bridge on the Yellow River. Those Xixia people could not swim, right?

"They are so scattered!" said to the leader of the Iwabu: "You can come here."

"The scattered cattle and sheep are also made of cowhide." Zhang Shuye explained: "After the color-changing cattle and sheep are slaughtered, remove the head and remove the bones and flesh. Then soak the outer skin for three or four days, wait until it smells smelly and then expose it to the sun for one day, remove the hair and wash it, fill it with salt, oil, and water, and expose it to the sun for four or five days under the scorching sun. When the skin is brown-red, it can be used. When using it, use your mouth or tool to inflate it, then tie the inflatable holes tightly, and then float on the water surface and use it as a boat."

All the simple inflatable hovercrafts came out, but I didn’t expect that these Xixia people were so powerful. They swam across the Yellow River hundreds of meters wide with such simple things. Then they really could only be small troops crossing the river to harass them.

"Wizard, you might as well go to us and Iwabu. We have hundreds of warriors who can protect you. We and Iwabu wizards are not as good as you..."

After he talked for a long time, Wen Fei understood that this guy wanted to recruit him and wanted him to be a wizard in their tribe. Grandma, in addition to the golden sand, there were also cattle and sheep in this broken tribe. Everyone was full of the smell of sheep. I would not go there even if I beat him to death.

"Next time, next time, I will get the swords and guns you want!" Wen Fei laughed and thought to himself: These things are difficult to deal with, and they are simple and simple. But let me do a lot of swords and guns myself...

When Wen Fei agreed, the leader of the Heyan tribe was immediately overjoyed and said, "I brought Jinsha here..."

Wen Fei interrupted him and said, "Do you have red flowers in your tribe?"

"No." This saffron is quite famous now, so people from Iwabu naturally knew: "The Tubo people have it, we can ask them to exchange it..." Who said that the strange people are stupid? Wen Fei just mentioned it, and he knew that Wen Fei was interested in saffron.

Wen Fei nodded, but heard Zhang Shuye laughing and said, "We have collected some of this medicinal materials. If the immortal master wants it, it will be used as the money for cement!"

Wen Fei was not polite and agreed immediately. Uncle Zhang was overjoyed. He had never known what to do when dealing with Wen Fei. Wen Fei had a weird temper and didn't even want copper coins from the Song Dynasty, as long as gold. No matter how rich the Zhang family is, they can't come up with a large amount of gold in Lanzhou.

Wen Fei seemed to be not very interested in anything except gold, but now he is about to have red flowers for the first time. Zhang Shuye became excited. When both sides deal with each other, they always have to go back and forth to last for a long time. If one party has needs, the relationship will definitely not be maintained for a long time. As an outstanding child of a big family, Zhang Shuye naturally has a very good understanding of these human relationships and worldly ways.

A truck of cement was left for Zhang Shuye, and he returned to modern times with forty or fifty kilograms of gold. Without saying a word, Wen Fei called Huang Sheng directly and asked him to pick up the goods.

On the phone, Huang Sheng smiled happily: "Okay, little brother, you really have it. I've made such gold again. I didn't say anything, I'll be optimistic about you, brother!"

Sun, Wen Fei thought to me that he was calling me brothers and didn’t have such a face last time. So he said, “You can find someone to get the goods, just send the money to me in the bank card.”

Huang Sheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can do things well. My old Huang is also happy. So, you can just hang a name in my company, and there will be an explanation for the money at that time. How about it?"

Wen Fei was immediately moved. There is a saying that this money goes in and out in the account. Otherwise, it will always be bad if it is noticed. Although this money is not too much, it should not attract attention.

"Then thank you Brother Huang!" Wen Fei changed his mouth.

"Hahaha, thank you, you are all your own brothers!" Huang Sheng laughed.

Huang Sheng's business is very big, not only occupying several local small gold mines, but also running a real estate company. Wen Fei transformed himself into the business manager of the Yonghe Real Estate Company, with an annual salary of one million... He stepped into the gold-collar class in one step...

Once the money gets more, he doesn't take it seriously. Even if he has a career, he regards making money as a symbol of measuring his career. With millions in Wen Fei's account, he becomes a little numb to money. For him, this is a huge sum of money that he can't spend in his entire life.
Chapter completed!