Cao Wei sent a fleet to transport people. It was hard to ride a boat at sea, but I never heard of a few people killing them once.

So, after receiving the gift, he agreed happily.

But now, Cao Wei is not happy at all.

Cao Wei stood on the dock and looked at the continuous tent, one head and two big ones.

"Report."

Cao Wei didn't look back: "Tell me."

“It’s been found out.”

"speak."

"These people are indeed Liao army, and they are registered Liao army, but they do not belong to the South Court but the North Court and Zhongjing. This year, it is good that many northern tribes in Liao Kingdom can rescue people. These people have no property, many of them still have debts, most of their clothes were taken off the dead, and some have not had hot meals for three days."

Cao Wei started to curse: "Yelu Longqing, this abominable bastard."

Yelu Longqing sent all the victims of disasters. The Liao Kingdom was unable to help the disaster, but according to the agreement between him and Liu An, these people were sent to Yinshan safely, and then all the food, accommodation, transportation and weapons that these people went to Yinshan were provided by Liu An.

So, there was nothing in front of these people.

If it weren't for the cold at this time, Cao Wei would have suspected that these people would come over naked.

"Cooking porridge is the same rule, you can't fall if you put it in the chopsticks."

"yes."

The messenger ran away, and the adjutant stepped forward and asked, "This is 50,000 people, and many people are carrying their families, with a total of 100,000 people going up. They are waiting for the ships here to pass one after another. Our 500,000 kilograms of rice may not be enough. Who will settle the account?"

Cao Wei touched a wooden ball from his sleeve, rubbed it with his hands, and then smelled it, feeling refreshed.

A faint smile: "I look like someone who can't get a debt?"

"Of course, the general is not."

"Have you mind, it's just hundreds of thousands of kilograms of rice. If I ask Liu An, I will make me stingy. You go and inquire in the Liao army. Even those who are suffering from disaster must have a leader. Go and find a few people to see me."

"Yes, General."

Debt?

Cao Wei continued to rub the wood ball with the wooden ball. He liked this thing. As long as he rubbed it, it would smell. He liked the light fragrance. Although he didn't know that this was small-leafed red sandalwood, even in Chameng, this thing was not common, and it still needed to continue to go west to a little. It was rare to grow naturally to seven inches thick.

Of course, what Cao Wei likes more is that someone owes him money.

In Bianliang, the Cao family was able to enter the top ten in the city of Bianliang. When Cao Wei was young, he would lend money, seven out of ten debts. Because the Cao family was a famous family, he could not do such a thing as breaking the door.

One day later, Cao Wei got married.

Then Cao Wei's success rate of lending money was as high as 95%. There was only one reason. Someone taught him how to choose a goal. Those who can pay back money, and those who can make money in that kind of business.

The person Cao Wei married was Pan Ziling's aunt.

The Pan family is the largest banker in Bianliang City.

Soon, five people came from the Liao army, and one of the leaders took out a cloth bag and threw it to Cao Wei.

Cao Wei took the cloth bag and asked with a smile: "Why, it's a bit light to buy food with treasures."

The other party did not speak, but just waited silently for Cao Wei to open the cloth bag.

The cloth bag was opened. Cao Wei just looked at one corner of the object inside and quickly closed the cloth bag, then threw it back to the other party, and asked seriously: "What's the name?"

"Oki Omoto, I spent half a year offending several great nobles. My family property was taken away, but it was not completely clean. I personally caught dozens of wolves, hung them for half a month and threw them into my flock."

"Is it a mess of my own family?"

"No, the valuable things have been secretly transported to Wugu City, and then crossed the river to Goryeo. However, people like me are now hated by them, so they can be thrown out."

Cao Wei shook his head: "Don't get along with each other, let's talk about it. Even that boy Liu An would have to pay me honestly, 500,000 kilograms of white rice, 10,000 sheep, and 300 kilograms of salt."

"Let's offer." Omoto looked at Cao Wei very arrogantly.

He was not afraid of Cao Wei because his cloth bag contained a brass silver-plated gilt token made of special craftsmanship. There was only one place in the world that could create this thing, which was Liu An's sea ship coin shop.

Each one has a registered record, with a special sign behind it, representing the four families of Pan, Shi, Li, Cao, and Liu An himself. There are five kinds of tokens in total. Only the children of these four families can understand this thing, distinguish the authenticity of the token, and distinguish who issued it.

This part is Liu An’s.

Omoto asked Cao Wei to offer the offer, and Cao Wei stretched out two fingers: "A thousand-person manor has two hundred stakes, and then give 20% of the spoils."

"Too few, eight hundred." Yuki Yi naturally had some information about the island. His nephew was the one who was the one who was the one who died early, and he raised the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one

"Too many, I will suffer a loss."

“Six hundred.”

"At most, five hundred and five. Don't forget our rules. The number of enemies in the manor increases, and the price doubles. A manor of two thousand people is 2,000 guan. There are seven manors with 4,000 Japanese people on Zidao, there are only dozens of manors with two thousand people, and nearly two hundred manors with a thousand people."

Omoto Omoto discussed with the people around him and agreed: "It's only 550, but the price of goods cannot be based on the price of Liaozhongjing, so the price must be re-quoted."

"The first hand knife, eight hundred words, is this sincere enough."

Omoto Yoko lifted up the knife and tried it, throwing it to the ground: "No, this knife is a inferior knife, we need a good knife."

A military-purpose knife in the Song Dynasty was the kind of knife in front of me. It used to be manufactured at a high cost, so the eight hundred quotations were really a sincere price.

The Tang sword was no longer used during the Song Dynasty.

Because the production process of Tang swords is complicated and the cost is too high, the cost of the lower-grade Tang swords is equivalent to the price of fifty dou meters, which is too expensive.

In addition to the later appearance of heavy armor, the Tang sword is almost useless against heavy armor.

The craziest person of Song Junjia even wears an iron cage on his face. There is no way to use the ordinary sword to deal with the heavy armor of Song Jun. Therefore, the hand knife is only used to wear it. If you really go to the battlefield, you need to use a machete, a hammer, a whip and other weapons.

But, there are exceptions.

for example……

Cao Wei took out two more knives, with a wide back, only one foot and seven inches long, which was a little shorter than the ordinary knives.

They are all people who know the goods. When Omoto lifts the knife in his hand, he knows that the knife is a high-end iron knife. In fact, this knife is a steel knife with three-layer clad steel and soil-covered technology and plating technology.

"Fifteen stakes, the price of conscience. This is only three stakes, the price of conscience." Cao Wei threw another knife over.

It imitates the style of a Tang sword, but is shorter, with only a six-inch blade body and a one-handed handle.

This kind of knife design is more suitable than stabbing people.
Chapter completed!