Mirror of the Sky

The name 'Sang Maoshuang' seemed to carry a plague that could kill you, so Xianxing, who had just rushed over to buy some food and clothing for a day, scattered away.

Some of them didn't give up, and their faces changed slightly as they looked at Zhang Huansheng secretly, and there was a faint conjecture in their eyes.

Seeing this scene under the scorching sun on the edge, Zhang Huansheng smiled lightly: "I didn't expect that after being separated for more than a year, Shopkeeper Sang would have managed such a big power in one fell swoop. It's really impressive.

Don't be nervous, I am not an enemy of him.

In the late winter and early spring of the previous year, we went to the forest together to do some business together, and he also made me a commission of several hundred gold beads. No matter who you go to mention this to the shopkeeper Sang, you will know me. Is it true or false..."

Before he finished speaking, not far away, a unkempt half-eld in the impoverished Gang Xianzhong, who was about a dozen years old, suddenly brightened his eyes and didn't speak. He turned around and ran into Pofeng City.

Seeing his back disappear quickly at the intersection, Zhang Huansheng swallowed the rest of his words, smiled and praised, "What a smart boy." He stopped talking.

After a while, someone in the other gang seemed to have awakened to something, with an annoyed expression on his face, and at this time, the half-eldest boy had already nodded and bowed his head beside a white-haired but bright-eyed old man, and appeared in the far street. above.

After a while, an old man and a young man came to Zhang Huansheng, and the old man hurriedly bowed to Zhang Huansheng and said with a big laugh, "When the young master finally comes back to splash the wind, the little old man is really pleasantly surprised. inexplicable.

When I came to see you, I specially instructed the inn I opened to clean up a table of wine and vegetables to wash away the dust for you. "

"Treasurer Sang is too polite." Zhang Huansheng smiled lightly when he heard the words, and threw the silver beads in his hand to the idle boy beside him. Seeing that his face that was originally flushed with excitement, not only did not have a happy expression, but it dimmed. , but still respectfully and respectfully saluted and thanked him, and then he pointed at him and said, "Manager Sang, this child is your subordinate, right?

Seeing it is clever, please follow me for the time being during this business trip. "

Hearing this, the boy's face showed joy, but he didn't dare to make a sound, until Sang Maoshuang replied with a smile: "This child's name is Yingshun, and he is only fourteen years old. He is really smart, and he is serving the young master." , Then he hurriedly lay on the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you for your appreciation."

"Get up." Seeing this, Zhang Huansheng waved his hand and said with a smile, and then Shi Shiran and Sang Maoshuang walked into Pofeng City together.

After going to an inn called 'Sang Hao Ge', he settled down, washed away the dust from his body, and enjoyed a sumptuous banquet. Zhang Yuansheng cooked two cups of fragrant tea by himself in the guest room and gave it to Sang. Maoshuang took a cup and took a cup by himself. After tasting it, he let out a light sigh of relief and said, "Thanks to the hospitality of shopkeeper Sang, but I'm here to splash the wind this time. I'm afraid there are many things that will inevitably cause trouble."

Although he appeared alone in Fengfeng City twice, the magical powers he showed were unfathomable, his bearing became more and more graceful and calm, and his speech and manners were like those of a wealthy family. Sang Maoshuang first felt short. Turning his head, he said respectfully, "It is my blessing to be able to serve the young master.

It's just that if the young master still wants to do the population business, it's not easy for slaves to buy it at this time of year. "

"Really?" Zhang Huansheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the words.

"Exactly." Sang Maoshuang explained in detail: "Last winter, although the forest also dispatched troops and horses to invade the border, and went deep into the hinterland of Dachu, to show off its might, but only hastily plundered Beiquan, Wei, and Wei. There are only a few dozen cities left, and there are not many slaves captured.

Now is the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly, the livestock gain weight, and the grasslands are not short of food..."

"So it is." Zhang Xuansheng nodded and interrupted Sang Maoshuang's words: "If this is the case, then I will buy less slaves and more livestock dealers and go.

Doing business? There are no certain rules. If you can't do something in the east, you can just do something in the west. In any case, you have to trouble the shopkeeper Lao Sang to find some people and accompany me to go for a walk in the woods.

Of course, the reward must be yours. "

Hearing his final frankness, Sang Maoshuang also regained his former style, and said in a deep voice, "Actually, I, Sang Maoshuang, have become a tyrant in this windy city in just one and a half years. By chance, the gang that dominated the wind in the past did not know that they had provoked the high-level alien, and the leader in charge died overnight;

The second is to rely on the accumulation of wealth, the network and prestige built in the rivers and lakes in the past few decades can also convince 80-90% of the market people in the city;

The third is to rely on money. At that time, if I lacked the generous gift of two hundred gold beads given by the son, and bribed the people in the government, I am afraid that it would not be so easy for me to do it.

Therefore, even if there is some remaining revenue now, I always remember that in this frontier, the foundation for people like us can only be a **** business.

Although this road in the forest is getting more and more fierce, but since the young master is so caring, he will accompany you ten times, and it is normal to lie down. "

Zhang Huansheng saw him so proud and could not help but applaud half-truths and praise: "Sang Junguo is indeed the descendant of Sang Gongzhige, the ancient sage of the Quanguo 'Qiyi doctor', he is a real hero." Shuang also burst into laughter with flying expressions, and after the two of them had finished chatting and laughing, they dispersed.

At noon the next day, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com Sang Maoshuang had convened a caravan of hundreds of people at Zhang Huansheng's request to accompany Zhang Huansheng out of the wind, Chao Lin. Travel between borders.

After a month and a half, when everyone returned to Pofeng City, although the team of a hundred people was still intact, all of them had blood-red eyes, unkempt faces, and looked like no human beings or ghosts.

But at the price of this, Zhang Huansheng secretly sent tens of thousands of galloping horses, strong cattle, 100,000 fat sheep and grass pigs, together with hundreds of tribes from the forest under the control of the East King. Thirty thousand extra slaves were found, and they were transported back to the territory of Zhang Guo with the two great artifacts, the human pocket and the Vetopa boat.

Although I feel very strange that no matter how many livestock and slaves I buy on the way to trade, as long as they stay away from the eyes of people in the woods, they all disappear overnight.

But people who live in a place where there is almost no etiquette in the frontier of troubled times know that when facing a noble person who can easily manipulate their own destiny, they can live a long life by talking less and doing more things. .

After returning to the city and receiving the remaining rewards, the people in the caravan dispersed. After half an hour, only Sang Maoshuang and Yingshun remained by Zhang Huansheng's side.