Batulu said: "Are you sure that I will not rise up and kill you? Killing you is equivalent to breaking Qin Jun's arm."

Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, there is no need to mention the reasons for this and that. Just because you deliberately promoted this bet, you will not kill me here."

Batulu laughed loudly and gave him a thumbs up.

"Jiang, you are an amazing person."

Jiang Fan was noncommittal: "I wonder what General Batulu wants to talk about?"

Batulu pondered for a moment and stared at Jiang Fan with a deep gaze: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Jiang Fan's heart moved, this guy is a bit extraordinary.

"What to do? Of course we need to compensate and enhance our country's prestige."

Batulu shook his head slightly: "No, not just. My intuition tells me that you have a bigger plan."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at him with confusion: "Why do you see that?"

Batulu stared at him, "You were responsible for destroying the sacrificial ceremony three years ago."

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Batulu said: "To use a famous saying of your Chinese people, you should not speak secretly in front of people. The Big Wolf Lord did have a plan back then. It is understandable that you are retaliating."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "If you want to think so, just think so."

Batulu ignored his ambiguity: "Retaliation is reasonable, but I still have a doubt about what conditions you and Dumeng reached. The peace and harmony in the past three years is quite confusing."

Jiang Fan felt relieved in his heart. He said this, obviously there was something that he didn't really understand. Regarding the matter of the White Wolf God, when he split his troops into two groups, there was absolutely no evidence of his alibi. Even he would find it difficult to think of the wolf.

God's riots are related to himself.

But at the same time, it also shows that he is keenly aware that he and Du Meng may be up to something. But judging from the tone of his voice, it is obvious that he knows something, but he is not particularly clear.

"Doing business." This time Jiang Fan unexpectedly said it directly.

"Oh?" Batulu's expression changed, as if he didn't expect him to be so direct.

"what business?"

"Refined salt, tea, spirits, porcelain, colored glaze, etc."

Baturu said: "Your Majesty, you are very candid."

"You are not stupid. After King Zuo Xian met with me, he suffered a big loss but did not pursue it, let alone take revenge. Then a large number of good products appeared from his hands. As time goes by, everyone will be suspicious. Especially... you are here

I am afraid that our country of Qin also has spies, and we should know that those things come from Lishan Mountain."

Batulu stared at him: "Tell me, are you afraid that I will ruin this matter?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "King Zuoxian is one of the four great kings. If you want to maintain the rule of the Golden Horde, you won't be too impulsive. What's more important is that many of these things are goods that the grassland cannot live without."

Batulu nodded: "That's true, especially salt, tea, and wine. In the bitter cold of the grassland, materials are scarce. To ensure the survival of the people, these are indeed indispensable."

Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at him: "So, you want to discuss business with me?"

Batulu was silent for a moment and said: "The Golden Tent Royal Court is more suitable than the Zuoxian King's Tribe."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's too far away. To transport goods from the Qin State to the Golden Tent Palace, you have to either pass through the Zuoxian King's tribe or the Hunxie King's tribe. The cost is unimaginable. The nearest Dumeng is more suitable.

some."

Baturu said: "He is too greedy and has already aroused public anger. Do you think how long you can continue to do it if the Golden Horde Royal Court imposes sanctions?"

Jiang Fan frowned: "Is this a threat?"

Batulu didn’t shy away from it either: “This is a fact.”

Jiang Fan chuckled: "So, you don't plan to eat the high-priced grains from Du Meng, a second-rate dealer."

"Who wants to be taken advantage of?" Batulu said after drinking a glass of wine.

"So, if I don't agree..." Jiang Fan's eyes flashed: "I'm afraid my life will be in danger during this trip to the grassland."

Batulu didn't refute, just filled the wine for him: "This is a toast."

Jiang Fan stared at the wine glass: "Toast... The Golden Tent Royal Court, have you paid so much attention to me?"

Batulu shook his head: "Wang Ting believes that without the prince, we can still do business with Qin. Of course, it would be better if there is a prince. After all, Lishan was created by the prince."

"But it won't disappear with my disappearance, right?" Jiang Fan smiled: "The calculation is very clear. However, I can tell you for sure that if this king is killed in the grassland, you will not even have a grain of salt or a drop of wine.

It is impossible to get it from Qin."

"That's the truth, but it's much better than trying to make it big all by one person." Batulu said calmly.

"Balance..." Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "I don't have it, and it's best that others don't have it either."

"So...what does the prince think?"

For the first time, Jiang Fan was very wary of Batulu, who was known for his bravery. Not only was this guy extremely powerful in martial arts, but he also had a very capable brain. Barbarians must not be underestimated...

Seeing him meditating, Batulu was not in a hurry, cut off the mutton with a knife and chewed it slowly.

After only a dozen breaths, Jiang Fan raised his head with a smile on his lips: "You just said something right, peace is the most important thing, and a toast is better than a fine drink."

Batulu put down his knife and showed a satisfied look: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. The prince does business for profit, no matter who he does it with, he is not doing it. Moreover, the Golden Tent Royal Court represents the entire grassland."

Jiang Fan gently poured the wine in the glass on the ground: "Although it is delicious, it is unfair and I don't like it."

"Oh?" Batulu thought for a while: "The prince is so confident, does he want to show that he is not afraid of my threat at all?"

Jiang Fan said: "Business comes through negotiation, not threats."

"Well - Your Majesty is so confident, it seems that I may have overlooked something."

Jiang Fan said: "I have the capital and can tell you that since you dare to come, I am sure."

Batulu nodded: "So, for the sake of long-term cooperation and cooperation, we should have a fair and just discussion."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "If you think so, it seems there is still a possibility for us to continue talking."

Batulu patted the table: "You're right, you're right. Now that the prince has put down his words and can talk, we will talk business."

"The first question is, after entering the grassland, it is up to you to solve the transportation problem."

Jiang Fan said decisively.

Batulu did not hesitate at all: "King Zuoxian, it is indeed difficult for you to live in King Hunxie's territory, and this is natural."

"The second question is, the conditions are the same as those of King Zuo Xian, and the price is the same as that of King Zuo Xian, no two prices."

Batulu frowned slightly: "As the business grows, shouldn't we make some profits?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I have to risk the collapse of Hedu. Besides, if this king abandons his old love after finding a new love, do you dare to cooperate with me?"

Batulu thought for a while: "It makes sense."
Chapter completed!