When Aminu learned that the porcelain belonged to Zhao Kun's family, he was as excited as a fool. After he was helped up, he gave Zhao Kun a bear hug. The smell made Zhao Kun almost faint.

"Cough! Cough..."

Zhao Kun coughed violently, stretched out his hand and kept making strokes towards Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao tilted his head and asked with some confusion: "What do you mean, sir?"

"Save...save me..."

Zhao Kun resisted the urge to retching and said something in a hoarse voice.

Before Jiang Chao could react, Aminu let go of Zhao Kun, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked in surprise: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Before Zhao Kun could say anything, a smell like a dead fish falling into a smelly ditch came to him, making him roll his eyes and fall back.

"Master!"

Jiang Chao was startled, hugged Zhao Kun quickly, and glared at Aminu fiercely.

Aminu spread his hands with an innocent look on his face and couldn't help but murmured: "Are all Qin people so vain?"

Virtual?

Who is saying this?

Hearing Aminu's muttering, Zhao Kun suddenly broke away from Jiang Chao's hand as if he had been beaten to death, then flicked Aminu's sleeves and said domineeringly: "Follow me!"

Aminu: “…”

Jiang Chao: "..."

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

After a while, Zhao Kun, who was walking in front, couldn't bear it anymore, and then threw his head, and he was immediately turned upside down.

The two people behind him looked at each other in confusion.

…………

Wang's villa, in the side hall.

Zhao Kun sat in the main seat, Jiang Chao sat in the right seat, and Amilu sat at the door, receiving treatment from the doctor.

But for some reason, when the doctor took out the ointment and applied it to Aminu's wound, he reached out and quickly took a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is medicine for external application! You can't eat it!"

The doctor was startled and quickly stopped him.

Aminu licked his lips and said with a smile: "It tastes pretty good. You are a good healer!"

Hearing this, the doctor's nose almost became angry. He thought to himself, "I am a doctor, why do you want to be my cook?"

"Sir, this Hu man has rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter if he doesn't use medicine for this injury!" The doctor put away the ointment angrily, and then bowed his hand to Zhao Kun.

When Zhao Kun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this doctor was similar to Zhang San, and his racial discrimination was obvious.

It seems that we need to find opportunities to do ideological education work.

Otherwise, when all the nations come to the DPRK, wouldn’t it be like shutting the door and beating the dog?

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun waved his hand, somewhat dumbfounded, and signaled the doctor to leave first.

Seeing the doctor retreat, Aminu shook his shoulders and walked towards Zhao Kun.

When Zhao Kun saw him coming, he was startled and said quickly: "You don't have to come over!"

"Um?"

Aminu tilted his head, a little confused.

Zhao Kun smiled awkwardly: "I'm used to communicating with people at long distances!"

"You Qin people are really weird. In Dawan, our friends all like to gather together to drink and eat meat!"

"hehe!"

Zhao Kun chuckled and did not delve into this issue. He directly changed the subject: "For what happened before, I apologize to you on behalf of the villagers of Qiankou Village. They really shouldn't hit you."

"It doesn't matter!"

Aminu waved his hand, then found a seat nearby and sat down and said: "I, Aminu, are not stingy, and they don't know me. This is just a misunderstanding."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something again, took out the dried beef and said: "This is for you..."

"No, I'll give it to you to eat!"

Zhao Kun decisively refused.

Aminu curled his lips and said: "You Qin people are really generous. You can use good medicines at will and give away good things at will. If you get these to Dawan, you can sell them for a lot of money!"

As he said that, he stuffed the beef jerky into his arms again.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kun smiled noncommittally and asked: "Since you said Li Yuan asked you to come, do you know that he and I are not friends, but enemies?"

"ah?"

Hearing this, Aminu stood up in surprise, looked at Zhao Kun, and said nervously: "I...I don't know."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll tell you my rules now."

"What rules?"

Bang--

As soon as Aminu finished speaking, the military machete in Jiang Chao's hand was inserted into the table with a bang. Aminu was so frightened that Aminu's legs softened and he knelt down.

"Sir, spare your life! I really didn't know Li Yuan was your enemy!"

Hearing Aminu's begging for mercy, Zhao Kun smiled and glared at Jiang Chao, scolding: "Hurry up and put the knife away! Look at how scared you are!"

"I'm sorry, sir! My hand slipped!"

Jiang Chao smiled and put away the machete, then ate the melon and fruit snacks by himself.

Zhao Kun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "My rules are very simple. When friends come, there is fine wine, when when enemies come, there are sharp blades..."

After saying this, he paused, then raised his eyebrows at Aminu and said, "So, are you my friend?"

"Yes... we are friends!" Aminu heard this and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Aminu is the young master's friend!"

"Haha, since we are friends, let's have fine wine and delicious food!" Zhao Kun smiled and then raised his hand to signal to the servant outside the door.

Soon, a dazzling array of delicious food and wine were delivered to Aminu’s table.

Aminu's eyes widened. He had no time to thank him, so he got up in a hurry and started eating and drinking.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun nodded with satisfaction. The best way to deal with such barbarians is to add jujube and big sticks.

Because the Hu people travel to the Western Regions and the Central Plains, and they do business on the edge of a knife. If you talk to them morally, you are just talking to a cow. Only by deterrence with force can you achieve the best results.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Kun asked again: "You came to me, do you want to do the porcelain business?"

"This porcelain is very good!"

Aminu licked the snack residue on the plate, then stretched out his arm, wiped the plate clean, and praised: "It's better than the porcelain I saw before. If I take this back to Dawan, I can sell it for a lot of money!"

"Where did you see the china?"

"It's at Li Yuan's house! He has a small porcelain vase at home!"

Zhao Kun nodded suddenly. He thought to himself that the Li family had really good hands and eyes, and they still got the porcelain without trying to get involved with him.

It seems that the three steps of porcelain have already begun.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun glanced at Aminu and said: "Put down the plate in your hand first, answer a few questions, and I will give it to you!"

"real?"

Aminu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He immediately put down the plate obediently and said in a vague voice: "I, Aminu, never lie to others. You can ask whatever you want! This deal is a good deal."

"Oh!"

Zhao Kun said "ha" and said with a smile: "I heard that Dawan produces good horses. Since you are from Dawan, I have to ask you, can Dawan have a horse with blood?"

"Sweat-blooded BMW?"

Aminu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "There is no such horse in Dawan!"

"Um?"

Zhao Kun was surprised: "How could there be no such horse?"

"Did you remember it wrong? The Sweat Horse is produced in Dawan. It travels thousands of miles every day and sweats like blood after running. It is a top-quality horse breed!"

"Oh! You're talking about the golden horse!"

Aminu said suddenly.

"Golden horse?"

"That's right! The horse you are talking about is called the Golden Horse. It is also called Ahaljie in our Dawan, and it is a national treasure!"
To be continued...