Chapter 157: When buying a horse, you must ask for respect.

Luo Yan and Sun Tongfu looked at each other, unable to speak.

Sun Tongfu saw that Shu Chi was speechless and had not woken up from his hangover. He was a little unhappy, but he heard that this boy had learned a lot of Chinese dialect. He was very surprised. He knew that Shu Chi was notorious in Datong Mansion, and it was common to beat people with excessive alcohol. After a while, he was quarreling and scolding every day, but he learned a half-baked Chinese dialect. Now he took it out to apply it. But although he was half awake, he knew that Sun Tongfu was the one who paid for his two months of life, so of course he would not contradict him. However, Luo Yanxia's muscles under his shirt burst out and he knew that he was a hero, but he stared at him. Among Mongolian men, this was a serious provocation. Most of the fights that Datong Mansion had fought in the past two months had started for this.

Luo Yan rarely saw such straightforward men. Although he looked unbearable, his temperament was quite straightforward, which was quite consistent with Luo Yan's appetite. Therefore, when he heard Shu Chi's provocation, he didn't take it too seriously. He looked at Shu Chi with a slanted smile and said, "Fight? Are you very powerful?"

Sun Tongfu's eyelids twitched: In the past two months, there have been many Song people who challenged Shu Chi, but they all lost in a very embarrassing way in the end. Fortunately, this kid did not kill indiscriminately and knew that Datong was not a prairie, so he could do whatever he wanted. Therefore, at most he would only hurt others at most and not take his life. However, Luo Yan's words meant that he seemed to be interested in competing with this barbarian. How could Lao Sun dare to put this important chief in Jincheng to take risks? If there was some injury, how could he explain to Yang Zaixing?

But Shu Chi restrained a little, heard Luo Yan's meaning, crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, and said with a very rude smile: "Can the falcon fly? I will only know when I see the rabbit. Do you dare to fight Shu Chi?"

Luo Yan was a little unhappy when he heard this, but he didn't get angry, so he passed by Shuqi. He stood in the courtyard outside the door and said with his hands behind his back: "There are naturally more heroes in the Kelie tribe, but I'm afraid it's not Shuqi, so what if I fight?"

When the old grandson saw that he wanted to play, he was so anxious that he jumped: "Master Luo, why bother with this guy? If you hurt your body, what should you do? Shu Chi! Apologize to Master Luo quickly, why are you Luo's opponent?"

But when he said this, he provoked both of them. Shu Chi laughed and stepped into the yard, and wanted to go against Luo Yan. Sun Tongfu felt that he was adding fuel to the fire and was not good. He was not an opponent, so he hurried to greet the corpses in the semicolon to come and persuade the fight. But he didn't know that he had just left here, and Shu Chi was afraid that the fight would not be able to be fought, so he was already swooping. He grabbed Luo Yan's shoulders with both hands.

Luo Yan was practicing fighting in the army, which was very different from this fighting style. When he saw that Shu Chi came fiercely, he also applauded in his heart. However, he leaned his shoulder and grabbed Shu Chi's left hand, and then he threw Shu Chi over and fell heavily. But as soon as he tried his best, he felt a powerful force coming from his neck. When Shu Chi threw Shu Chi over his shoulder, he was also led to fall. When Shu Chi leveraged the force between Luo Yan's neck, he did not fall very badly. When he landed on the ground, his feet arrived first, and then he fell all over.

In an instant, the two of them got up from the ground, and they knew that they had met strong enemies and did not dare to act rashly. Shu Chi swung his shoulders and moved the place where he was hurt just now, but it was not serious. When he stepped forward again, he was step by step and slowly approached. In terms of brute force, Luo Yan thought he was not as good as this barbarian boy. But when Shu Chi approached, Luo Yan shook his body and waited for Shu Chi to move his feet together, before he could meet his hands, he retreated like lightning. Shu Chi didn't know that the other party would actually use a reaction force in an instant, and his whole body was empty. He was about to support the ground with his hands, but Luo Yan turned back on his leg and kicked it. He fell to the ground immediately, got up again, and roared in his throat, which really aroused fighting spirit.

Luo Yan succeeded by luck and did not dare to take it lightly, but after Ju Chi jumped up, he stopped and ran directly to Luo Yan, spread his hands and grabbed Luo Yan's waist. Luo Yan was caught off guard. When he reached out to meet, Ju Chi's left hand had already wrapped around his waist, and only his right hand was placed outside. Luo Yan felt that his waist was stuck, his chest was tight, and his feet seemed to be about to leave the ground. In a shock, he reached out to hold Ju Chi's right hand and folded his fingers in reverse. Ju Chi was in pain, roared, let go of Luo Yan, took two steps back, and shouted red, "You, the Han people lost!"

Luo Yan was stunned and confused: Why did I lose?

At this time, the semi-colon corpses had gathered together. Seeing Luo Yan resolve the crisis, he made a loud voice and snarled Shu Chi and ignored him. However, Luo Yan began to guess that the men in the Kelie tribe could not use the finger-beating move, but in the situation just now, there was no other way. Moreover, Shu Chi's brute force was indeed impossible to resist. He immediately stretched out his hand: "Yes, I lost! Shu Chi is a good man!"

Shu Chi grinned, but did not shake hands with him, but hugged Luo Yan's shoulder and patted him hard. Luo Yan was shocked by Shu Chi's divine power and secretly admired him: If such a man could train well, he would not be a powerful general in the army? This kid looked only over twenty years old at most. If he went to the Jincheng army, he could fight for more than ten years, which was really worthy of being able to make a living! But if Shu Chi was good at drinking too much, according to the military law of the Yue family, he would probably have been chopped more than ten times in less than half a month.

Old Sun wiped off his forehead and sweated: Fortunately, Mr. Luo did not make a fool of himself, otherwise he would have been too embarrassed to see Mr. Luo when he purchased goods in the future.

So he reorganized the cup plate. Although the night was getting darker, Luo Yan had a great conversation with Shu Chi. If it weren't for Sun Tongfu's interference, the two of them would have to bow to their hands. During this period, they gradually talked about buying horses, and Shu Chihun didn't care: "And, a good man, there are as many good horses as grass on the grassland of the Aokima tribe. As long as Tatar's thief is not dead, Tatar's people can fight every day! And on the grassland, he is a friend of Tatar's thief, and Tatar's enemies have as many horses as they want!"

Luo Yan was confused when he heard this, but he knew that Shu Chi was probably a small tribe under the Kelie tribe, named the Nai Erjin tribe, and there was another person from the Tatar tribe who should be their enemy. However, these things were not well known in the Central Plains. In addition, Shu Chi gradually drank high again and became confused, so Luo Yan and Sun Tongfu ignored his nonsense. But one of them was clear: As long as you get to the grassland, you will have as many horses! The two of them ignored entering again.

Zhu Chi, who was in the Jue Township, saw the joy in each other's eyes. That night, Luo Yan ignored Sun Tongfu's dissuasion and insisted on writing a letter to Jincheng, telling Yang Zaixing that Wang Gu's tribe had no hope of buying horses, and he would go deep into the grassland with the Kelie tribe. He bought horses from the Kelie tribe, but when he returned, he had to pass through the Weifu Army Division of the Heishan Mountain in Daxia before he could bring the brigade of horses to Jincheng. This festival requires the support of the Daxia Ren family. Yang Zaixing asked him to come forward to tell Ren Zhicai and send people to the border between Daxia and the grassland.

Yang Zaixing received the book ten days later and laughed loudly: "This child has indeed not disappointed! He contacted the tribes in the deep Mongolian so quickly. If he wants to be more sad in the future, he must start from here, and the matter of horses is still the second." He is currently working on the book and the Datong semicolons. All the land, silver and money needed by Luo Yan were fully supported. He also asked Luo Yanduo to make friends with the tribes of the Kelie tribe. If there is any need, he could send an envoy to Jincheng to inform him.

At the same time, Gao Lin summoned Ren Zhicai, who was in the court. This old boy had a cheap price since the last time. Every time there was a transaction between Song Xia, he flocked to him and always had a generous return. Ren Dejing used this as an important source of saving money. Hearing Yang Zaixing's call, he went to the Jincheng Yamen. Putting down his prestige in Daxia, Beiyan said in harmony: "What are the instructions for Lord Yang seeing him?"

Yang Zaixing was originally busy designing the large-scale production of fine porcelain wineware with Hong Hao, but he smiled without realizing it: "Mr. Ren, you don't have to be polite. My family is just a soldier in the Song Dynasty, so how can you be respected by your master? Mr. He has a high position in the Daxia country. Yang has important things to ask for, so please do not refuse it for good!"

Ren Zhicai's face changed a few times. Finally, he straightened his waist and slapped his chicken breasts and said generously: "What do you mean by slaughtering the Lord? Today, I look at all over the country, how many people can compete with the general? Although my master is famous all over the world, he still praises him. The younger one is just a family slaughter in Daxia, how dare he be rude to him? However, if Lord Yang has an urgent problem in Daxia, my master can speak in addition to the current king. The master of my family has given him a lot of instructions. He has long given up on everything that Lord Yang can do. He also said that if Lord Yang is convenient, he might as well go to Daxia and his party in person. The master of the family must be treated with great gifts, but my master of the family is not convenient to come here to meet with the Lord, so please do not blame him!"

Yang Zaixing was very happy, although he murmured in his heart: "This Ren Dejing will cause trouble to Daxia sooner or later!" But now it was the time when each other was using each other, and he did not care about Daxia's life and death. He said harmoniously: "The Jin, the Jin Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty's wars over the years, and the Jin Dynasty's war horses were not too precautions, even the war horses used in the army were very unbearable, old, sick, weak, and there were many injured people, but there was a commander of the Dajindu Marshal here, and there was no place to buy them. A family knew that Daxia must also obey the Wushu orders, and only let his subordinates buy horses at the Heibei Heishan Heishan Weifu Army. There was an inconvenience: when returning, you must pass through the territory of Daxia, and the pass under the jurisdiction of the Heishan Weifu Army. I wonder if the Lord can open a convenient door, and then the Daxia caravan will be transferred here? Yang is willing to pay some money to repay the Lord's great virtue!"

Ren Zhicai was stunned when he heard this and almost turned his back: This war horse matter has always been relatively sensitive, even if it is unobstructed in the Great Xia country, it is still a big trouble when it reaches the Yan'an Prefecture of the Jin Dynasty, but I don't know if it will be alarmed. At that time, not to mention Ren Dejing, even Li Renxiao could not refuse! But he was just saying too much, how can he object now? He had to say shyly: "It's all right for Lord Yang to ask. At all the barriers in the Great Xia country, only my master needs a letter, no one dares to stop the passage of the army and horses of the Great Xia country. But if he crosses the border of Da Xia, it will be inconvenient to Yan'an Prefecture. I don't know if he has a solution?"

When Yang Zaixing heard this, his heart was clear. He knew that although Ren Dejing had not yet entered the capital to become an official, he was already powerful. He could be considered the second person in the country except the emperor. However, Yan'an Prefecture was not in Ren Dejing's sphere of influence. After pondering for a long time, he asked slowly: "How many camels and horses do Mr. Ren needs to come to Jincheng all the time?"

Ren Zhicai calculated silently for a moment and replied, "At least three or four hundred horses, and at most more than a thousand horses, they are all crossbows that are not worthy of the battle formation. It is useless to take it."

Yang Zaixing smiled and said, "What if it's a good horse camel bought from the black Tatar?"

Ren Zhicai was enlightened and said, "My Lord, a batch of goods brought three or five hundred horses to him, but returned empty-handed. If you go back and forth, then the Great Jin Kingdom would have nothing to say!"

Yang Zaixing said, "This is not appropriate! You must have good horses and crossbow horses arrive together, but when you return, you return the crossbow horses to Daxia. Yan'an Prefecture dares to ask questions. If Yan'an Prefecture dares to stop the Daxia caravan, wouldn't you be afraid of the Luzhou Prefecture's fate?"

Ren Zhicai stopped talking, but said in his heart: "That's true. Which prefecture does not have eyes, it must be for your Jincheng. At that time, as long as you open the Jincheng banner, I am afraid that Yan'an Prefecture will avoid it. This plan is great and great, Yang Zaixing, will have the same effect as my master!"

Ren Zhicai immediately took Luo Yanchu's token to Daxia under Yang Zaixing's order. Ren Dejing heard that Yang Zaixing's plan was a long time ago, but there was no flaw. He also agreed with mercy. In the end, he ordered Ren Zhicai: "Yang Zaixing, there is no need to ask for any benefits. He just wanted him to owe a great kindness to the Ren family. There will be a time to repay it in the future. Do you understand?"

Ren Zhicai whispered a few words, and Ren Dejing was shocked and said, "Are you serious?"

Ren Zhicai said solemnly: "I saw the Jincheng army use the short sword worn by the Jin army and the big sword. The big sword is defective and the short sword is completely unfair, so I dare not lie. The sword test site is just an unknown man. I think the Jincheng army is all made of such fine iron, which is comparable to the best swords in Daxia, but the number is much larger! Unless Jincheng smels it by itself, there is no other company in the world who can sell these weapons to Yang Zaixing!"

Ren Dejing was speechless. The Great Xia Kingdom had an unparalleled steel-tempering technique. It was said that there were foreign countries in the far west, but the output was very small. Most iron tools were only used as agricultural tools. The weapons made of high-quality iron tools could be worth thousands of knives. However, any small pawn in the Jincheng army had a "treasure sword"! Is that okay? If it could be used for my Daxia... Ren Dejing resolutely said: "I will go back to Yang Zaixing. If I are willing to sell some iron tools to my Daxia Ren family, in the Daxia territory, Jincheng merchants can go around without any obstacles. The Tatars are war horses. In order to handle it, a family will only have tens of thousands of cavalry but only a detailed matter!"
Chapter completed!