Caicai decided not to see Murong Jun, once this decision was made, she immediately felt that Murong Jun was not so important, of course, this feeling was only in her heart, vague, not clear, she hadn't really figured it out, it turned out that Yang Ze's status in her heart had surpassed Murong Jun a long time ago.

Yang Ze and Murong Xigu entered the golden tent together, he first looked at this golden tent, it was not as big as he imagined, it was not the kind of big tent that could sit one hundred and eighty people, at most it could sit thirty or forty people, it was quite crowded, but the decoration inside was really luxurious, there was gold inlaid everywhere, and the tent was full of gold, although these decorations were very rough, none of them were exquisite, but just looking at the amount of gold, I am afraid that there would be tens of thousands of taels, this tent is called the Golden Tent, and it is really not wrong.

After the guests were seated, Murong Xigu clapped his hands very imposingly, and instructed the maid: "There are distinguished guests coming from afar, why don't you hurry up and light our arm-thick candles for your distinguished guests." ”

The maids hurriedly agreed, and several of them worked together, and carried a floor-to-ceiling candlestick from the corner, on which were a dozen large butter waxes as thick as a child's arm, and when they lit them, the room immediately became bright.

Murong Xigu said proudly: "Lord Yang, these butter waxes were bought from you generously, they are all royal supplies, but they are not bought by the root, but by weight, one or two waxes cost one or two gold, although you are generous and rich, there are not many people who may be able to afford this kind of wax, smell it, this candle is still fragrant!" ”

Yang Ze thought to himself: "This is just an ordinary candle with spices in it, and then make it thicker, buy a candle or two with a tael of gold, what a big head, how unjustly slaughtered, listen to his meaning, he is usually reluctant to use it!" ”

smiled. Yang Ze nodded and said: "Yes, this kind of butter wax is indeed rare in my Central Plains, and spices are also used, which is indeed a rare treasure." Immediately, he wrinkled his nose and said: "It's a bit smoky, when this official was in Chang'an, he often went into the palace to see my emperor, and he also saw the candles used in the palace, but there was not so much smoke." ”

He meant to say. The so-called butter wax you bought at a sky-high price is a fake, you have been fooled, you are a big wrongdoer!

Murong Xigu didn't understand much, he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Yang Ze's words, and nodded, "Yes, the smoke is a bit big, but it's not as big as the smoke of firewood." "I admit it very honestly.

That's when Polch came in. He said a few words about Murong Jun outside, delayed a little time, and after entering the account, he happened to hear the conversation between Yang Ze and Murong Xigu. But he understood what it meant.

Pol Chi sat down at the bottom of Murong Xigu and said with a smile: "Lord Yang doesn't know, it's very inconvenient for me to go to the Central Plains to buy things, and businessmen don't come to us very often. These big waxes are the best that you Central Plains businessmen say, and we bought them at a high price, and we believe in the integrity of the Central Plains people. So there is no doubt about it. Why, listening to Lord Yang, a really good candle doesn't have so much smoke? Alas, my Khan King thought it was a good thing to use to illuminate Lord Yang! ”

What he meant in his words was that you Central Plains people were not honest enough, selling fake goods to us, causing us to spend high prices, we were honest, we were deceived by you Central Plains people, and we still treated you as a distinguished guest and entertained you with the best things.

Yang Ze sighed, this wizard is very powerful, not only understands what I mean, but also can fight back. He said: "When the official was in Chang'an, he had some dealings with the people in the prison, if Murong Khan was willing to give out the gold, the official could get a batch of good candles, the price was the same, but it was much better than the ones in front of him!" ”

The nobles in the tent are overjoyed, doesn't this mean that this Yang County Commander is willing to do business with Bald Luhun, they don't know anything else, but the big candles in the tent are clear to them, they were bought back secretly by Pol Chi from the Central Plains, and they were treated as treasures by the King of Khan.

Murong Xigu coughed twice, signaling the nobles to be quiet, seeing that they had never seen the world, and the business had not yet started to talk, they became excited first, which was too funny.

Polchi smiled and said: "Lord Yang, the matter of gold is easy to say, Lord Yang, you are a refreshing person, and our bald man is also refreshing." Let's talk about those Sudden Awakening Toutuo first, they are now in our hands, we have already asked, we can't hide it, they were sent by the Sudden Awakening National Teacher, and they came to our bald muddy, just to make us bald and muddy, and provoke our various departments to fight, it is really a great crime, but Lord Yang also seems to want these Toutuo, so, do you want to die, or do you want to live? ”

Yang Ze immediately replied: "If you want to live, what conditions do you have, and if you want to die, what are the conditions?" "Of course he wants to live, then he can send it to the capital, this is a great achievement, of course he can't live, and he can do it if he dies."

Pol Chi glanced at Murong Xigu, and when he saw that King Khan nodded slightly, he said: "If Lord Yang wants to live, then we want 10,000 thick cloths, 10,000 jars of fine wine, and 10,000 stone white noodles, which are ground white noodles, not that kind of wheat." ”

The nobles in the tent looked at Yang Ze nervously, even Murong Xigu couldn't help but be a little nervous, they were a lion who opened his mouth, and they didn't expect Yang Ze to agree, but if they agreed, they had all heard that the Dafang Empire was full of splendor, and there were all kinds of good things, but it was not like Bald Hun here, so poor that he didn't even have a scumbag.

Yang Ze thought to himself: "Okay, I actually want food, drink, and clothing, but I really don't have any big ambitions." He shook his head and said, "Then you still say that I am going to die, what are your conditions!" ”

Polchi's expression darkened, was his asking price too high, and the other party was not even willing to pay back. Well, it should be too high, so I'd better drive it low. He thought for a moment and said, "If it's going to die, then, then a thousand thick cloths, a thousand jars of wine, and a thousand stones of white flour!" ”

This number is still too outrageous, the nobles in the account looked at Polchi with dissatisfaction, just now he proposed a high price, but people did not agree, and now it is still a high price, so isn't it forcing people not to want those heads, what is good about those heads, and they should not be eaten or worn.

Murong Xigu also thought, it would be good if we discussed it just now, the price of Pol Chi is higher, I don't think it is okay to have cloth and white noodles, just give a thousand altars...... Five hundred jars of wine is about the same, even if the other party doesn't want those heads, they still have to be killed, anyway, they are all dead goods, and it is a little bit to be able to get some out of them!

Yang Ze frowned, made a thinking expression, shook his head, and said: "Forget it, those heads, you should keep them for yourself, they are not our people, we can't pay a ransom for them, and besides, the conditions you offer are a bit excessive." ”

Whether it is the imperial court or Qiuzhou, it is impossible to pay a ransom for this, how can the Dafang Empire pay for the people of the Tujue Khanate, no matter how little, it will not work, so this money has to be paid by him, this is not necessary, how good it is to leave these materials to Zhenxi, why give it to the Murong Ministry!

Sure enough, if they didn't agree, the nobles were disappointed, and some people couldn't bear it, so they thought about reducing the price, but they didn't dare to open their mouths without permission, they all looked at Murong Xigu, and their eyes were full of anxiety.

Murong Xi said: "Lord Yang, then how much do you think you should pay?" ”

Yang Ze thought for a while and said, "Give me those heads alive, and then give me a hundred famous horses, I guess it's almost enough!" ”

In an instant, there was silence in the Golden Horde, and everyone who could understand the Central Plains dialect looked at Yang Ze with the eyes of a monster, is there any mistake, you take people from us, and you want us to give you a hundred famous horses, are you crazy, or are we crazy?

Murong Xigu was furious, although he was polite to Yang Ze, it didn't mean that he was afraid, now this Zhenxi County Commander was obviously entertaining him, could he not be angry, he was also a dignified Khan King!

Pol Chi's face was also ugly, and he said, "Lord Yang, isn't it a bit too much for you to say this!" ”

Yang Ze smiled slightly and said, "A hundred famous horses is a little more, but I can give you 10,000 catties of good salt, how about it?" 100 catties of good salt, in exchange for a famous horse, you will not lose this business! ”

When it comes to the word no-loss, he can't help but blush a little, bald and muddy have salt mines, but what is produced is bitter salt, and it is poisonous and inedible, but he knows how to purify it, and turn poisonous salt into edible salt, which can almost be said to be a business without capital.

There was a gasping sound in the tent, and the nobles were shocked, salt, this is something that the Dafang Empire absolutely forbids trading with the bald people, when they mentioned the conditions just now, they didn't dare to mention this, and now this Yang County Commander is willing to give them salt, is this true?

Pol Chi called out and said eagerly: "So you can use a hundred famous horses and those few heads to exchange for salt, can Lord Yang guarantee that he will definitely hand over the salt to us, and he will not regret it?" ”

Yang Ze nodded and said, "I can guarantee that there is nothing difficult about this." "He's going to sell his tea bricks.

Pol Chi said again: "It's the kind of salt that is not bitter, it won't have diarrhea if you eat it, and it won't turn purple all over your body, right?" ”

Yang Ze smiled: "Isn't this nonsense, I'm talking about table salt, the refined salt of white flowers, not poisonous salt." ”

The nobles were overjoyed, Murong Xigu was also full of smiles, there were tens of thousands of people in the tribe, the consumption of salt was very large, and the smugglers couldn't always come, and they couldn't bring much salt when they came, and the tribe was so short of salt that they were about to die, if they could get 10,000 catties of refined salt, not to mention a hundred famous horses, it was two hundred, and they immediately agreed.

Murong Xigu said loudly: "Deal, when we give us salt, we will hand over people, hand over salt, hand over people, and never regret it!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, spat on his palm, and signaled to Yang Ze to give him a high-five.

Yang Ze also followed his example, spit into the palm of his hand, and the two of them slammed their hands together, and the first business was completed. (To be continued......)