Chapter 90: Rough Man

On the first day of February, Zhang Qingyue, the head of the general office of foreign affairs in the Dahe Workshop, has been here from Jiangyin for four years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhenguan was one of the children of the Zhang family who did not adapt to the water and soil in Chang'an in the fifth year.

"Fifth uncle."

The bag was still tied to his body, he drank a bowl of hot tea, and set off from Chang'an to follow the Xianyang horse team into the Hetao with Zhang Songang's yellow sand and snow slag. In this situation, Hexi is still snowy. Most of the single-handedly foot traders dare not go north to break through, and if they lose their way, they will definitely die.

"Jiulang, are you doing something for Lang Jun?"

"Hmm."

In response, Zhang Songang put down the tea bowl, and then took out the waist card, "I want three fast horses." Five more catties of meat, and a few more water bladders. ā€

"Why, don't you go with the caravan?"

The snow in the north of the spring is thicker than that in the west of the river, and because of the Yellow River, you can still see the spring color, and the elm trees that have budded can already sprout. But in the Northland, the grassroots can't see anything.

"Hurry."

With that, he stepped out, untied the leggings from his legs, and after a while, he wrapped himself in a large woolen blanket and squinted for a while. The big car shop outside has already started to get busy, and the animals in the hall are all trained, and they won't even ring their noses. This place is very clean, and the dart bureau dart line in Hedong is definitely different, and the health inspection is very strict.

Zhang Qingyue is middle-aged, and has been a staff official in Huiji for a while, and he can read and write. After Zhang Gongyi died, he returned to Jiangyin to do things, mostly collecting debts and rents. Most of the clan elders don't care about this, and after Zhang De gained a firm foothold in Chang'an, Uncle Tan moved him from Jiangnan to Chang'an.

It's just that most of the children of the Zhang family who came to Chang'an one after another turned around because they didn't adapt to the water and soil. Those who do things seriously actually go to the army and obey orders under Zhang Gongjin's account.

"Go boil a pot of warm soup."

"Yes."

instructed the servant woman of the pavilion, Zhang Qingyue frowned slightly, he saw Zhang Songang's meaning, there should be something important to go north, most likely to go to the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate.

However, since he has been a staff member, he naturally knows the importance and will not inquire about these important secrets.

However, he didn't inquire, and the sharp-eyed and bright-hearted people were going to climb.

"Zhangtou."

Outside the building, the carts were instructed to load and unload, and the bookkeepers had to come early in the morning to keep accounts and count the goods coming in and out. He was the head of the foreign affairs department, and although he was not in charge of these matters, he occasionally came to help. He was helping to enter a batch of yellow sheepskins, a bundle of ten sheepskins, and was counting, but he heard a person with a very strong accent calling him.

The sun is a little big, and I can't see clearly when I stand far away, and my eyes are very shaky. Zhang Qingyue shielded her palm from the sun, so that she could see the person clearly.

"Ah, it's Steward Li."

The person who came was dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a double-winged crown hat, and a white marble inlaid on the cloth scarf. The cuffs are tightened, the feet are on black cowhide boots, and a bamboo cane soaked in oil is pinned to the waist, which is probably used to teach people.

This person is not tall, but he looks stout and stocky, and he is very powerful. The beard is well groomed, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the accent is official, but the beard can still be heard.

Zhang Qingyue's own Xia Luo dialect is not good, and her Jiangnan accent is very strong, but compared to the one in front of her, it is okay.

"Zhang is so diligent, those mixed rice talents in Chang'an, where can they be compared to the old man."

"Brother, this is really a false praise, a false praise."

As a gangster in the public gate, Zhang Qingyue certainly wouldn't think that the other party was a mentally retarded fool just because he was from a Hu family. On the contrary, these people who can speak official language, and then call them brothers and sisters with you, are shrewd and like ghosts.

The person in front of him is the king of Huaiyuan County, the chief steward of the Hedong branch of the Dahe Workshop. Before Ashina Simo surrendered to the Tang Emperor, he was a serious Turkic Khan's Golden Horde guard, and he had seen more blood with a scimitar than Zhang Qingyue had drunk.

Cunning like a wolf, but also a wolf who knows his own right, their head wolf is now Ashnashim, and Ashnasimo has changed his name.

As a result, the original Khan Golden Horde Guards have now changed their names.

"I, Li Quanzhong, am a rough man, tell the truth! The dude is in charge of the huge scene, but he is still well organized, which is really admirable. As he spoke, he took off his crown and hat, and then scratched his thick palm in his hair, and a burst of snowflakes were drifting on his body, "If there is a talent like my brother in the county king, where will there be a mess." ā€

"I don't dare to compare, I don't dare to compare."

Zhang Qingyue hurriedly waved her hand, "The king of the county is His Majesty's henchman, the dry city of the country, some vulgar things, why care." Where are villains like me, born with hard work, only this ability to eat sand and drink wind. ā€

"Hahahaha......"

Li Quanzhong laughed, and then patted Zhang Qingyue's back with his palm, "Brother just can talk, he can talk!" ā€

As if he was familiar to the extreme, Zhang Qingyue invited him in, but he didn't push back, but walked into the building with a big grin.

He didn't look at the handlebars, the drivers, or the sturdy animals of the big carts, but glanced at the stables on the west side, showed a curious look, and then casually turned his head and asked, "Yo, is someone going out again?" ā€

"Alas, busy life, all of them are doing things with their heads down. Someone is going to Chang'an, the ticket number is newly established, and there is always a place that cannot be accounted for. ā€

Zhang Qingyue responded with a smile.

"I'm not busy with this errand, so when I look at the account book, it's better to let me die." Li Quanzhong stood with his hands in his hands, and walked around there in five big and three rough, "It seems that this time the accounts are a bit powerful, and there are actually three horses." Who in Chang'an City doesn't know that the account room of China Resources is the most powerful, and it must be a big deal to let my brother send three account rooms here to Chang'an to check the accounts! Alas, I am so envious of me......"

"It's all the son's plan, and we are all working hard."

Zhang Qingyue, who was smiling, felt that this guy was really cunning.

But Li Quanzhong had seven or eight thoughts in his heart, and said secretly: It's just February, what kind of accounts are you checking? There must be something strange, I prepared three high-grade Qinghai skull, how could it be to go to Chang'an, Chang'an's foot journey, I don't need Qinghai skull. This beast is walking in the snowy plains, isn't there someone who wants to go north in this situation?

Behind the rugged face, the cunning eyes narrowed slightly, and Li Quanzhong pondered: The king of the county has instructed to keep an eye on the side of the workshop, and the three high-grade Qinghai skulls are afraid that there is something important. Probably...... It won't be three, but one.

"Alas, every time I compare with you, brother, I just think that my donkey-like head will not be enlightened in this life. Alas......" Li Quanzhong let out a long sigh, and then bared his teeth, "Let's go back and stare at the group of unsuccessful monkeys to do things!" ā€

"Hey, I was about to leave Brother Li for tea together, why did this turn around?"

"It's been a long time here, where do you want to go to Hedong. Alas, what do you say is that my subordinate is not as good as your brother's aura here? ā€

Li Quanzhong Nunu mouthed, "This is really enviable the more you look at it, let's go, let's go!" ā€

After that, he waved his hand to Zhang Qingyue and left without looking back. (To be continued.) )