Chapter 387: Less Blind to Me

Qin Shuhuai did not have any sympathy for the liukou. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I also don't agree with the old textbooks that call them "uprisings".

These rogues slaughtered the wealthy, the gentry, and even the common people in order to steal money and food. The cause of their rebellion may indeed be simply the lack of food. But later, their desire is not only to eat a bite of food, they want to occupy other people's big houses, rob other people's women, occupy other people's land, and cruelly deprive innocent people of their lives.

They even want to take advantage of this to soar, worship the king, and ascend the throne as the emperor.

So they are never afraid to use the butcher knife in their hands.

Li Zicheng is like this, and the murderous demon king Zhang Xianzhong is even more so!

Killing people in order to satisfy their own selfish desires, no matter how Qin Shuhuai looks at it, he can't see where this "righteousness" font is now!

If it is unjust, then how can there be such a thing as an "uprising"?

They have killed countless people, is the starting point is to let the people live a good life?

Do they dare to say that they burned, killed, and plundered not so that they could live a life of poverty and luxury?

Some people say that in feudal society, those who can get it in the world can get it, what's wrong with doing so?

If they did the right thing, then Qin Shuhuai would be even more right to kill them.

If you want to win the world, then you have to pay the price of your life! You can't say that if you win, everyone else deserves to die, and if you lose, you don't deserve to die, right?

Zhang Desheng and others covered their eyes in the cold wind, not daring to look at the scene of the Jianghe Gang and Jinyiwei wantonly slaughtering prisoners.

When they opened their eyes, they saw blood all over the ground, stumps and broken limbs everywhere, and they couldn't help but vomit.

However, after vomiting, they couldn't help but applaud Qin Shuhuai!

Zhang Desheng vomited so much that his face was colorless, but while beating his chest, he shouted hoarsely, "Qin Shaobao, kill well! Wow! I, I thank you for the merchants of Shanxi, oh no, for the people of Shanxi! These people should have died a long time ago!"

The other answered, "Qin Shaobao, are you here to suppress the bandits in Jinzhong? In this way, we will be able to hope in Jinzhong! By the way, I haven't thanked Qin Shaobao for saving his life! If Qin Shaobao hadn't blocked these rogues for us, I'm afraid we would all be dead......

The other merchants were speechless, but they all nodded in agreement.

Qin Shuhuai put away his grim face, and said comfortably to the frightened businessmen, "Everyone, we are officials and soldiers, and it is our duty to protect the people, so we don't need to say thank you." ”

Everyone simply cleaned up the battlefield, and then walked in the direction of the cottage that the Sand Tiger had just said, preparing to copy their cottage, which could replenish some supplies.

There was nothing to do all the way, so Qin Shuhuai sat in the carriage and chatted with Zhang Desheng and them.

"By the way, Boss Zhang, which business are you from?"

Zhang Desheng bowed respectfully to Qin Shuhuai, and then said, "Back to Qin Shaobao, we are the 'Dachang' firm in Jinzhong, mainly engaged in fur business. ”

At this time, Lai San'er came up immediately and answered, "Yo, it turned out to be the shopkeeper of the Dachang, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Zhang Desheng hurriedly said, "Don't dare, I'm not the shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper of our firm is my father, Zhang Qingcheng." ”

Qin Shuhuai asked, "Lai San'er, do you still know about the Dachang?"

Lai San'er smiled, "Dachang's sheepskin and mink are famous all over the world, who doesn't know?" and then said to Zhang Desheng, "I said Boss Zhang, do you have a mink coat, how much does it cost me to sell one, it is the kind that women wear." ”

Zhang Desheng nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I am receiving a batch of mink, you see for yourself, tell me which one you like, I will send it to you, our lives are saved by you, what are you going to say?"

Lai San'er shook his head, "Hehe, that's not possible." If I don't pay for your mink, our gang leader will have to break my legs!"

Zhang Desheng was stunned, he thought that the other party was talking about buying, but in fact, he wanted to pay hard money with himself. What officials and soldiers have never encountered among these businessmen who have traveled from south to north, and which one of them is not the master of the goose plucking?

But he really wanted to send it this time, after all, he even saved his life, what happened to sending a mink coat?

But he didn't expect that people really didn't want it!

In addition to being surprised, his admiration for Qin Shuhuai was a little more.

No wonder people call Qin Shaobao a big hero in the world, and no wonder people can drive Jiannu out, just with this group of fierce and disciplined soldiers under him, he believes it!

But the more Lai San'er wanted to buy it, the more he wanted to give it away.

Damn, instead of giving it to those dog officials who hold the court money, it is better to give it to these heroes who are really for the Ming Dynasty!

So he said, "The soldiers under Qin Shaobao's command are really strict in military discipline, and Zhang admires them." Well, in that case, Zhang will sell it to you. In this way, the mink coats worn by the ladies are all two taels of silver here. ”

Lai San'er's eyes widened when she heard this, "What?

When Zhang Desheng heard this, he immediately changed his words, "Yo, yes, yes, I misremembered, what two taels, ladies are one or two, look at my memory." ”

Lai San'er was shocked again, "One or two?"

Zhang Desheng thought that Lai San'er was still too expensive, so he hurriedly said, "Then you can make a price, mink is becoming more and more difficult to sell these days, and you can't get 500 yuan." ”

Lai San'er said with a smile, "I said Boss Zhang, you really don't know anything about me Lai San'er? How can a mink coat cost twenty taels of silver, don't think that we don't know the goods!"

Zhang Desheng saw that he had been exposed, but he still sneered and said, "What you said is the price in your city." The profiteers in the city are dark, so let's sell them for this price. ”

Lai San'er said, "No, you don't want me." So sell me for eighteen taels of silver. ”

"It's not that valuable, three taels at most. ”

"At least seventeen taels. ”

"If you can't do it, we won't sell it." ”

The two of them "bargained" while walking, the buyer asked for more, and the seller strongly demanded to charge less.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't listen to it anymore, and said, "Okay, Boss Zhang, you can sell him for fifteen taels, this kid has money, you don't have to feel sorry for him." ”

Lai San'er smiled, patted his pocket, shook his head and said, "That's it, I'm not bad for money!"

Zhang Desheng smiled helplessly, "Okay, since Qin Shaobao has spoken, let's make a deal with this number." ”

Several people soon arrived at the cottage of the Sand Tiger, which was empty, and it is estimated that some people had already run out.

Everyone went in and searched and found more than 500 quintals of grain, more than 800 taels of silver, and some gold and silver jewelry.

For the few hundred people and horses of the Sand Tiger, it is neither too little nor too much. The crowd was not polite, and swept them all away and pulled them all to the carriage.

Then continue to Taiyuan Mansion.