What a hell of Timo! The first team is full of ghosts!

"General! Here is Xiao Hu! Our shareholder of Guihua City, Xiao Hu from Kangju!"

Such a large group of barbarians in Huawu were even more bizarre than Huawu. They had brown hair, blue eyes, and all had pale skin like zombies, and were covered with hairy monkeys. The guards of Guihua City were obviously stunned. They had just arrived two miles away from the city. Two troops, the Liaodong Martial Cavalry and the Yan Rou cavalry who surrendered from Youzhou, the two generals, Wei Yan and the Liaodong surrendered general Yan Rou, were blocking them together.

Surrounded by groups of Han cavalry, looking at their stern armor and the sharp guys in their hands, these ghosts were obviously numb. When they saw a big star with a king on the side, they also floated over with their teeth and claws. The ghost led by the caravan was flirting with a translator and grinning.

"Xiao Hu from Kangju? When will I meet Xiao Hu from Kangju?"

"Master, when you were raising funds in Guihua City, I didn't say that there was a monkey from the Western Regions who looked like a person? Is it him?"

Listening to Zhuge Ying talking strangely on the side, Wang Hou slapped his thighs and suddenly realized: "It's this guy!"

With this arrival, Guihua City finally had a bit of an international commercial city. On this side, the ghost caravan that entered the city set up stalls in the unbuilt city of Guihua. The things they brought were really exotic goods, large pieces of Persian carpet with exquisite patterns, and the dyes of Postian specialties, ochre green and daijin filled the stalls.

The rare treasures also have gold, silver, Persian wine utensils and utensils inlaid with cat's eye green and gems, rhino horns and ivory that were to be confiscated in later generations. Now the pepper dealer who is no longer selling at a price is shrank in a corner and was sad. The person who sells glass beads squatted there and cried with him.

There are even those who sell rare beasts and white female slaves! More than twenty Qingzhou came out, rich grandsons..., cough cough, the rich man was amazed by the lion who was dozing in a cage, while Wang Hou was just wearing the Roman long skirt in the TV series, but was squinting in front of the white female slaves who were wearing iron shackles on their hands and neck..., Bah! He asked with justice and sympathy.

"Cut oil to death Peak Inglace?"

White female slave: "?????"

"General! General!"

Seeing Wang Hou poking his head out and selling the singular words, the bearded man who claimed to be surnamed Hu was flirting with the translational official words again.

"If the general wants anything, just take it! Let's pay for it!"

"No need, I have money on my own. Just pay the full amount of taxes!"

Wang Hou is not stupid, there is no idiot lunch in the world! This guy tricked him all the way and saw that he was a corruption expert. He didn't want to lose his big picture because of a small loss and lost the watermelon!

Sure enough, his expression was suffocated, and then the guy who looked red-haired and blue-eyed, seemed to have some relatives to Sun Quan, was muttering with sad faces.

"Well, according to the investment ratio when Guihua City was built, will shareholders have tax incentives?"

"But you also enjoy a big product that is unique to this general, and you haven't paid yet!"

"Uh? What product?"

"Safety!"

As soon as these words were said, the Biyaner, surnamed Hu, was stuck there. After a while, he asked sadly with a sad face.

"How much tax will the general need to charge!"

"Come with me, how much tax is spent depends on your performance!"

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Why do you hear this? How come you hear this? Fortunately, the broken sleeves and peaches are regarded as a fetish nowadays. Wang Hou is not interested in a blue-eyed monkey with a big beard. Just now, the Roman girls were almost the same. He led the little Hu to the four-wheeled carriage camp in his office and pointed to the caravan that was still picky on the other end. Wang Hou asked seriously.

"Tell me! What's going on? Starting from Liaodong, can you take a round trip to Kangguo in a month?"

"As a matter of fact, everything cannot escape the general's divine eyes!"

First, he flattered him, and then the monk named Hu explained with a sad face.

"These people were picked up by the young master!"

“Picked up???”

It is really a big trade road that Wang Hou has forgotten. I have to thank Bowang Hou Zhang Qian, who is the old man! He and the Silk Road opened up with gold and blood that he had opened after the Western Regions!

There are no phone calls these days, and the news is so unreachable. Twenty years ago, Dong Zhuo launched the Zhongping Rebellion. The entire Han Empire was divided into pieces and heroes rose up. The two centers of the Silk Road, Luoyang and Chang'an, were burned down in the war. The Han Empire is no longer the Han Empire with gold and silk flowing, but there are many Hu merchants on the other section of the Silk Road.

Take this group of merchants for example! The ones that are closer come from Dayuan, Kangju, and Kushan, and the ones that are farther come from Persia, and even the ones that are extremely farther come from Daqin, that is, the Roman Empire!

After suffering from the loss of news, they arrived in Asia for a long journey from Europe and then were stunned in front of Yumen Pass. The Han Empire was so declining. Guanzhong changed from the golden land before to a group of wolves now, and they dared not enter the pass.

The longest Western Region merchants were stranded in Dunhuang for five years, and the shortest was stuck for one or two years. Then, Xiao Hu, who fled east after the Luoyang Rebellion and took advantage of the trend of Wang Hou and Qingzhou's heavy merchants to go to Jiangnan to make some money to make cotton rice!

Following Wang Hou's footsteps, this monkey was particularly confident in Wang Hou's Guihua City. In fact, this guy wanted to return to Kangju to form it himself. As a result, in the back of the car master, he met this group of colleagues who were almost unable to afford to wear underwear. He is worthy of being a businessman. He took a commission of 30% and passed by Liangzhou as the name of General Wang Hou Zhenbei along the way, cheated on the tribes of the Western Xianbei, and took these merchants to Guihua City safely!

Seeing Wang Hou having heard his legendary experience, he pinched his chin and began to ponder. The guy couldn't help but pound. His old face was entangled for a while, and he was particularly sad and muttering with his Persian cat-like green eyes.

"The small one gives 1.5% of the income to the general, pays 10% of the taxes, and the small one keeps half of the income, and it's not okay if the small one keeps half of the income!"

His words could have woken up the thoughtful Wang Hou. Seeing this guy feeling sad and constipated, Wang Hou hummed disdainfully.

"How many pieces can you have at half a cent? There are 200,000 pieces of silk in this warehouse!"

"Forehead……"

A astronomical figure hit the ghostly Hu Shang in the Western Regions, and Venus was on the head. What does this mean to show off his wealth? Could it be that General Wang wanted to swallow the entire caravan? Just when he was so sad that he could not stop, Wang Hou asked him a more inexplicable thing.

"Xiao Hu, do you think Liaodong is your home, or Kangju is your home?"
Chapter completed!