The young man in Beijing who chased Zhang De was the eldest, and although he was sixteen, seventeen or eight years old and shouted at his thirteen-year-old brother, no one felt that there was anything wrong.

After all, Zhang De, who can buy a huge industry, is simply the god of wealth, so that Li Simo, who has been relieved to be a watchdog by the Tang Dynasty, silently sighs in his heart that the destiny of heaven is in Han.

Don't look at him as a rough man, but in terms of intelligence, the entire Turkic can be compared with him in terms of mental power. Simo is also good at reading, proficient in Xianbei language, Murowei language, and Yan Ya three dialects, and can speak a Guanluo dialect with a northern flavor more than ten years ago. Recently, the subtle differences between the twelve dialects of the Wu language in the Oekou are being studied......

He worked so hard, Lao Zhang really had nothing to say, you are a Turk, a barbarian, a fool, why are you working so hard? What do you want?

"Alas, Da Lang, I think back then, the Northland Central Plains, but 'Walking Horse Xianbeier', why did he fall here?"

Simo didn't mention Tuguhun's group of lost dogs, Fu Yun ran to the Purple Mountain in one go, and almost froze to death there. Moreover, they met the Tibetan people who came out to hunt, and they fought each other, and lost some soldiers and horses.

Zhang De glanced at him: "King Jun, you only said half a sentence?" There is another sentence after 'Walking Horse Xianbeier', what about 'Temple Han Jiazi'? ”

Then Li Simo laughed: "That's what I said, Xianbei barbarians are too stupid, once they are defeated, they won't have a chance." Or the heroes above the temple are the real men. ”

Wuhu Chaohua is very ferocious, but the family has not even lost body hair at all, and millions of Hu people have died one stubble after another, and the momentum is huge. As a result, he was defeated miserably, either eaten by his accomplices, or by some Han traitors who broke into the enemy's interior.

Simo flipped through the history books and thought that the surname Yang surnamed Gao was not a good thing. Only His Majesty the Great and Bright and Correct Heavenly Khan is the sun of the steppe.

Since Simo carefully studied the Wu dialect, he knew that he needed a lighthouse to guide him to the south near the sea. Of course, the lighthouse is what Zhang De said, in fact, it is generally an ever-bright lamp on the top of the temple. However, Simo didn't care about these details, because he swore to Zhang De with a holy face: Your Majesty is the beacon of our grassland people!

Undoubtedly, categorically!

Zhang De was full of emotion, and said in his heart that there was no difference between the Tang Dynasty and a thousand or hundreds of years later. Whoever is strong and strong and fast in the knife is the lighthouse, who is the hope, and the moon should be a little rounder.

Although Simo is hated among the Turks, he is a lighthouse country...... No, a member of the Tang Empire, Zhang De has to admit that a "five-Kaiyuan Tongbao" like Li Simo is too amiable.

"Da Lang, Xiao Wang has something unclear, I don't know if you can solve my doubts."

"The king of the county, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"Okay, then Xiao Wang will be quick to talk." With a wipe of his beard, he sat on a stool, looked at Zhang De and asked, "This, the wool has been piled up in the warehouse, and Da Lang doesn't know when the wool will be sold?" ”

"Don't sell it, stock up first, and then talk about it in autumn."

Of course Simo doesn't believe it, why are you hoarding tens of thousands of catties and tens of thousands of catties of goods, and there are raw insects?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhang De suddenly smiled and said: "The king of the county, it's summer, what do you want wool for?" ”

"That's right...... It's a pity for these looms. ”

What a good loom, a foot-operated loom, gritting your teeth, you can still work in two shifts, almost two feet, and it didn't take long for a piece of cloth to come out. He had seen the woolen cloth, although it was still a little rough, but compared to the burlap, it was really much stronger, and the silk or linen cloth was sewn inside, and it was extremely warm.

How can such a good product not be sold for money?

Simo's eyes rolled: "Da Lang, you are a young man, it is not easy, Xiao Wang has always admired Zou Guogong, and it is thanks to Zhang Gong's care that he has saved some more clansmen, Xiao Wang is grateful." ”

Why are you a Turk, how do you talk so much? What about the rectum? Where is the rectum!

Lao Zhang squinted at him, Li Simo's old face was slightly red, his skin was dark, and his face was big, but he couldn't see it too much. King Huaiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Ahem, Xiao Wang is in Suolingshui, and he still knows some people." You see, it's only April now, but it's still very cold in Mobei, and it's not cold at night. For a few years, it snowed in May. ”

"Suo Lingshui? That's the source of the North Sea, right? The two parts of the bones and the servant bones are a little cheap there, and my Datang can turn a blind eye, what's the matter, the king of the county still wants to pull them? ”

"How dare Xiao Wang!"

Li Simo was startled, and quickly stood up, his black face turned white with fright. Pull them a hand? What are you kidding, if this is known to the Heavenly Khan, wait for the head to be taken to the heavens.

"Then why did the king of the county give them wool cloth?"

"Deal, deal."

Li Simo hurriedly explained, "How could Xiao Wang be involved with those barbarians, I am loyal to Datang." ”

I'm rubbing, why do you have the face to say that others are barbarians?

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with An Bo, an Bo is a native of Anguo, and after getting the Chang'an hukou, he immediately regarded himself as a Chang'an person, and more than 100 squares are more familiar than Zhang De, who has been to Chang'an for three or four years. And An Dalang met with his fellow countrymen, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was our Chang'an, our Datang......

Then the fellows didn't think anything was wrong, but their eyes showed little stars, and they all promoted their cousins and cousins to An Bo.

It is not difficult to see that permanent residency is very important, although Datang does not have a green card. Of course, household registration and nationality are more important, at least it's no problem to take it out and pretend to be forced, and it's full of superiority.

Lao Zhang sometimes thinks about what mankind has been doing in the past few thousand years since the establishment of the country. How do you feel like you haven't evolved at all?

"Oh? What does the king of the county say, De Baptism listens. ”

Zhang De sat on the Taishi's chair, and the old god was there. It's hard to get this chair out in Chang'an, and it's out of place. Running to plug it, where are there so many rules, the robe is taken off is the long and narrow sleeves of breeches, and the iron ring around the waist is buckled, if it weren't for the head shape, the whole 1,1500 years later than the wall in the middle of the night to go out to surf the Internet.

"I've been hungry for a winter, and I'm still nourishing in spring. The black bull with strong bones can't be sold for a good price at this time, and there are also horses of servants, this is not a Mobei bantam horse, but a Jinshan chasing the wind, and the cavalry of the Rouran people is using Jinshan chasing the wind. ”

"Fat too?"

"Fat."

"But my wool is all good color, I can't help it, so I snatch it from Tuyuhun...... It took a lot of effort to buy it. ”

The corners of Huaiyuan Junwang's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that you Han people are really hypocritical, obviously they robbed it, and they killed thousands of other soldiers, and Liangzhou also built a head mountain. Of course, if it is a historian of Chang'an, it is basically a sentence of "Zhenguan three winters, conquering Guhun and winning a big victory", and then it is gone.

The thick history of China, this kind of one-sentence thing, is actually written by tens of thousands of people. Li Simo loves to study and reads history books, of course he will be unhappy.

"Hey, Da Lang has always been clever, why can't he figure it out? Good goods, of course, are for people. ”

"Huh?"

Lao Zhang was stunned, what do you mean?

"Can those beasts be considered human? Just get some rough wool and exchange it for a big black cow! ”

Zhang De was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, what is it that can make a straightforward Turkic man fall into such a mercenary scheme, he is really ...... It's so gratifying.