Cuan Mo A stared at Fan Fan in a daze. He was not like a person from the interior of the Tang Dynasty. He knew Xiaobao and the cuckoo well. His impression of the two people stayed three years ago.
To be precise, it is not the impression of two people, but the impression of Shuiyunjian Trading Company. Three years ago, Shuiyunjian Trading Company came over and suddenly made the local goods become valuable, and the price of foreign goods became lower.
Since then, Shuiyunjian has never been here again.
Cuan Moah was very grateful at the time. He was more angry with the previous merchants. Later, after thinking about it, he gradually became less angry. Because the cost was changed to the tribe and sold by himself, he didn't understand anything, let alone the price. It is good not to go wrong.
He had asked other businessmen about the situation of Shuiyunjian Trading Company, but the other party kept secrets one by one. At that time, he also used small tricks to provoke a lot, saying that the Shuiyunjian Commercial Bank was doing business with benevolence. As a result, the businessman who was provoked by him was not only not angry, but deeply approving of it.
With the sunrise and sunset, Cuan Moa gradually forgot about Shuiyunjian Trading Company. Until today, I heard it again, which brought back memories buried in my heart.
Show more kindness to other people coming.
At this moment, he heard the children who came over said that there is salt in the local area, and their minds began to become active. In addition, he found that Fan Fan, who came here today, was not willing to say much about the Shuiyunjian Trading Company as before, but became more talkative.
He couldn't help asking, "What do you mean by Xiaobao and Juanjuan?"
"The surname is Zhang and Wang, you don’t know? Oh, yes, no one mentioned it to you before. They belong to Sanshui County. I guess you don’t know where Sanshui County is. Your good luck is coming. You will eat salt in the future. It will be very convenient, and you can also pick up the fish in the pond, pickle it with salt, and sell it elsewhere."
Fan Fan kept turning his eyes when he was talking. He was considering what kind of goods he would need to replace salt when he did business with the local area. After all, the price of salt is relatively high here and it is easy to carry.
Cuan Moah was not at ease, thinking about the time for a few breaths, and then asked: "There is really salt, where is it? Did we take the salt out, or did they take it out? Sell it to us, or just use it?"
"It should be used casually." Fan Fan is not sure, who knows how Xiaobao and Juanjuan came here with Xiaobei, and they haven't seen Cuan Moa in person.
Eyeballs continued to turn, Fan Fan said again: "I guess that the water in the pond has no salt, it can only be buried somewhere. It needs to be digged by humans. It is impossible for Xiaobao and the cuckoo to send someone to dig salt and carry it out. The subsequent processing must be done by local people, that is, people with the surname of yours.
When the time comes, you guys will cooperate. If you dig out the salt, you don’t want to sell it to you again. In that case, you will dig it out and use it yourself, although it may not taste very good or a bit poisonous if it is not processed. Am I right? "
Cuan Moah feels a little relieved, think about it, indeed. If you dig the salt by yourself, you can sell it to your own people when you dig, and you can bring the salt out when you dig, and you will be charged any money.
It’s just that he still feels unreliable. He saves others by himself, thinking that little treasures and cuckoos will not be so stupid. Let people on his own side mine, probably by secretly finding a place with salt, mining a little, and reselling it. Give yourself locals.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, so he said to Fan Fan, “When you ask, if they dare to let us pay for it, I will make them unable to gain a foothold in the local area. The blood of the warriors in our tribe is hot.”
Fan Fan was taken aback, looked at Cuan Mo in amazement, his expression changed from the previous calmness, with a hint of coldness and ferociousness, chuckled lightly, and said to Cuan Mo, "Don't let me hear the same things in the future, otherwise I promise. The goods of your tribe will never be sold to us, and you will not be able to replace our things."
As a chief, Cuan Moah's IQ is not bad. Upon hearing what Fan Fan said, he immediately knew that the other party was upset and threatened.
He smiled and asked tentatively: "Didn't you tell us that you are brothers? Can you turn your face against us for them?"
"Definitely, I assume you don’t understand, forgive you once, and I’ll talk about it next time, as long as I have a chance to chop you with a knife, I will chop first. If I don’t have a chance, I will go back and spend money to get people to come, and I will chop you up. . And I will pass the news back, there will be countless people who will come and fight you desperately, and there is no need for Little Treasure and Cuckoo to act in person."
Fan Fan is not afraid that his words will offend the other party. This is a matter of principle and cannot be conceded.
When Cuan Moah heard it, he began to re-evaluate the status of Little Treasure and Cuckoo. He laughed and said, "I don't understand. Now that you say it, I will remember. Why did you maintain them so much? They made money. Will they spend it for you? They sent someone over to set the price, don't you hate it?"
"Ha! Hate? Xiaobao sent a caravan to stabilize the price. It must be to help us, and it will definitely not harm us. I can't think of why, but I can be sure of this.
If they make money, of course they can spend it for us. As long as I have a good reason to use the money, or if I have a good plan, I can even meet them directly, discuss with them, and then they can use the money for me.
I won’t tell you anymore, what about Xiaobei and them, I’ll talk to them, you have to be respectful to them, they are different from other children, don’t look small, but they can help you a lot. "
When Fan Fan said this, he turned and walked towards the direction where Xiaobei and the others entered the stockade, and he could see that in the distance, Xiaobei and others had come into contact with the local children.
Cuan Moa hurriedly chased after him, and as he walked, he said, "How many of their children can decide the big things here?"
"Big thing? Brother Cuan, let me tell you that things here are trivial to Xiaobei and others. How many people do you have? Before, I would never tell you. Now that they are here, wait. After they return, I will talk to you, so as not to make a wrong judgment and suffer a loss in the future."
Fan Fan kept walking under his feet, turning his head and talking to Cuan Moa, but the expression in his eyes made Cuan Moa very uncomfortable, as if it was a kind of pity, just a few children, as for what
When the two of them came to the vicinity of Xiaobei and others, Xiaobei had already communicated well with the children in the stockade, mainly because Xiaobei was talking, and the local children listened attentively.
"This pond is actually a lake. The water in it has no taste. I have seen a lake with salty water before. I took a sip and it was bitter and astringent. But, you can boil salt out of it.
Just put water in a jar, put it on fire, and burn it. The water is a little bit less, and the rest is salt. If you find that there are other things in the salt, it is the easiest way to cook it with yellow mud. The first time it was cooked, it was very laborious. When it is cooked, there will be brine. The next time you cook, put the brine in, and the salt will come out faster.
If you go east or south, you will encounter the sea, and there is more salt in it. You don’t need to boil this, but you can dry it directly. It can get a lot out of the sun at a time, and you have to add brine, otherwise it’s too slow to turn into salt. "
Xiaobei said to the children around him that there are older children and young children, and each child has a lollipop in his mouth. He listened carefully to the magical things for them, and at the same time, he was following what Xiaobei said. To imagine.
Beckham did not talk about the prosperity of the capital, nor the scenery of the willow bank in Hangzhou, let alone the snowfall in Jilizhou. Such topics are too far away from the local children.
She chose to start with something locally available, Dianchi Lake, a lake, from then on the lake leads to other lakes, from fresh water to salt water, and also to the ocean.
Let alone children, the adults in the tribe followed. They had no chance to leave the local area and run far away. They didn’t know much about the outside world. Even the Zhang Wang family in Sanshui County didn’t know what else could they know. .
"See? This is my cutest girl in Datang, Xiaobei. Each of their nine little guys has different abilities. When talking to others, Xiaobei usually takes the lead, including running to the capital. When contacting officials in the early dynasty, it was Beckham who spoke first."
Fan Fan walked over, listened to Beckham's words, showed a doting air, and introduced Cuan Mo'a.
Cuan Moa nodded habitually, and suddenly reacted, and asked Fan Fan in surprise: "You said they can enter the early days of Emperor Tang? Will they see the emperor?"
"Haha." Fan Fan laughed before saying a word, and then said to Cuan Moa: "Seeing the emperor is a very easy thing for them, as long as they want, they can see it every day, or even live in the palace. I heard that Beckham used to squeeze the dragon chair with His Majesty to grab something to eat.
Xiaobei they call our Majesty the emperor uncle. Don't think they are young, they are all third-rank officials. Come to see you today, they are not wearing formal clothes, otherwise you will see a different Beckham. "
Fan Fan couldn't stop the smile on his face when he talked about the nine Beckhams, as if showing off with Cuan Moah. I have a lovely Beckham in Tang Dynasty.
Cuan Moah listened, but felt that he had become stupid. He couldn't figure out why. A group of children could not only meet the emperor, but they could also be as big or small as the emperor, and even had a third-rank official position.
The third grade official knows how a group of children became a very big official? With the long good?
With doubts, Cuan Moah tried not to listen to the stories that Xiaobei told there because he was attracted. Xiaobei is now talking about birds. There are birds in Dianchi Lake. She is talking about birds from other places, especially all kinds of birds in the sea. Seabirds, what they look like when they catch fish, and other birds will stop on the side of the boat and the mast of the sailing boat when they are tired, and even sprinkle a handful of rice.
He also wants to hear, but there are more important things to understand first. So he pulled Fan Fan back and asked: "You said that Xiaobei and the others are high-ranking officials. It is very easy to see your emperor. Then why can we see Xiaobei and the others? They have a high status. It's hard to see the previous side."
Fan Fan laughed again, nodded, and said, “It’s not easy to meet other officials. It’s much easier to meet Xiaobei, and our emperor. If I want to meet, I just need to go to the capital and stand in the palace. Waiting outside.
Your Majesty will go out and take a look almost every day. Then I will be able to see it. If I let someone search me, I can even walk with me. If I have any good thoughts in my heart, say it out loud, and your Majesty will stop and ask me.
Your Majesty and King Zhang's family status is high, not because you can’t see each other, but in our hearts. "
Cuan Moah listened, some understanding, but still unable to understand, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, it was difficult to send someone on his side to meet in the past, and his own king had to listen to other people's arrangements, why their people wanted to see it so easy.
"What should I do if someone assassinated?" Cuan Moah asked out of his doubts.
"Impossible! Will the people of my Datang assassinate the emperor of my Datang? If others want to assassinate, he must be able to get close.
I haven't seen it, so I can't go to the capital just to meet, it's too far. Hearing from others, every time your Majesty goes out of the palace, the Golden Guards first control the place around a mile, and only allow me to pass by, and foreigners will stay away.
Ordinary people of us will also understand that the emperor is about to come out, and immediately help to stare at the people nearby. If we find someone we haven't seen before, we have to go and ask.
Just like your little tribe, it's easy for your people to see you as the leader, but it's hard for outsiders to say they want to see you. "
Fan Fan said, with a strong sense of pride in his tone. Although he had never seen the emperor with his own eyes, he could see that the emperor was so close in his heart.
Cuan Mo laughed twice: "Can it be the same, how old is Datang? How old am I? Your emperor is indeed very courageous."
"That's because our Majesty doesn't feel guilty about what we have done. According to our words, yes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Let's see what Beckham and the others want to do."
As Fan Fan spoke, he moved forward, and Cuan Mo'a followed. He also wanted to hear all kinds of interesting things that Beckham said.
He was stupid when he listened again, because...
"We want to make our Dianchi Lake more beautiful, build a lot of corridors and pavilions on it, and we want to make our Dianchi Lake safer, and we don't have to worry about flooding our home in the future. We have to go to our big Tang has more fun places to play.
As long as we are born in a place of origin, we will be able to eat our sweets and put on more beautiful clothes. Would you like to say? Do you want to be naturalized? "
That's it for Beckham.
The children in the tribe shouted almost at the same time: "I want...!"
"Okay, naturalization is very simple. We will send people to stay with you, and then we will build our beautiful manor in Datang with you. They will lead you to a happy life, okay?" Xiaobei asked again.
"Okay...!" the children shouted in unison.
"Xiaobei, after we belong to Datang, our Datang will give us a lot of sweets?" a little boy asked.
"There is also Shunen. Our family has baby candy shops in various places in Datang, where there are nice little books and things to play. You can go and play."
"Why don't we here? Didn't we say that we are also from Tang Dynasty?" The little boy felt very angry, and said that they are from Tang Dynasty, and there are others in other places who don't have their own side. Why.
"It will be there soon, because I didn't come here before. I don't know. Now I know. Let's build a baby candy house in the Dianchi area of Tang Dynasty first. Would you say okay?"
"good… !"
Cuan Moah was speechless, and the child who was questioning was his son.
After a while, he listened to Xiaobei continuing to instigate there, and turned his head and said to Fan Fan: "Now I believe what you just said, Xiaobei and the others can squeeze the dragon chair and grab food with your emperor, and they also admit you. Recognition of them.
I haven't said anything about this yet. First come to win people's hearts and pass the place directly, and the children of my tribe support it. Even if I agree, can Xiaobei decide? "
Fan Fan was also full of smiles. Hearing Cuan Mo's question, he immediately became serious and serious, and said: "They can decide, they can mobilize the army in any place in the Tang Dynasty, and they can demand the highest in any place. The officials did what they said.
Anyone who is asked by them must do what they want, otherwise it is the crime of decapitation and can be punished with rebellion. "
Cuan Moah was stupid again. He felt that Fan Fan was deceiving people. He told others about this. Who believed that a group of children could mobilize the local army? The generals of the local army refused to listen, and still rebelled against them? Should it be that Beckham and the others are regarded as rebels, okay
Cuan Moah was skeptical and asked, "What if Beckham and the others mobilize the outside army to attack the capital?"
"It shows that there is a rebellion or attacks on the capital. The army in the capital is no longer able to maintain the safety of the emperor. All Xiaobei and their troops will be deployed to help your Majesty, and there will be no situation where Xiaobei and the others rebel themselves."
Fan Fan said confidently.
"I don't believe it. With this kind of power and opportunity, who doesn't rebel?" Cuan Moa said as if you don't think of me as a fool.
"That's because you can't figure it out. What are the benefits of rebelling? Let you be the emperor, will you govern the country? Will others support you? You can't sit in that position at all. If Xiaobao and Juanjuan wanted to rebel, they would have long been Successful, do you know how many soldiers their family has? Do you know how heavy they are in our hearts
You will know from now on. Don’t think that everyone else has to rebel. Rebellion is nothing more than having more power. Now that Xiaobao and Juanjuan have enough power, they can instruct anyone in Tang Dynasty to do anything, including me. .
They told me to take out all the money and they wanted to use it. I didn't frown and did so immediately, because I knew that they would not harm me, and they also needed me to contribute. This was a big problem.
Of course, this kind of thing won't happen at all, I'm just talking about it, they have countless ways to solve the problem. Listen to my advice, you have to prepare in advance, Xiaobei and the others didn't talk nonsense, and they will be included in the jurisdiction of Datang in the future, unlike the current vassal management. "
Fan Fan also began to cooperate with Beckham to talk to Cuan Mo'a.
Cuan Mo’s expression was a little heavier. He realized that Fan Fan didn’t seem to be joking. After thinking about it, he said, “I know that my tribe can’t beat the people who came over. I’ve seen it. There are at least 10,000 people. Camp right there.
What I want to ask is, can you tell me, let them send someone to take care of us, what will happen to our lives in the future? "
"You will live a very good life. It is a kind of life you can't even think about now, especially this Dianchi Lake. It will be more beautiful. Have you not found anyone starting work? They usually do it directly, cherish it."
Fan Fan said with a blessing.