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Chapter 605. Iron Ghost, Crisis!

If you are willing to arrange flowers, flowers will bloom, and if you are unintentionally break willows and willows will turn into shade! This is about the grassland at this time.

The naturalized city built by Wang Hou actually revived another city, which was built by Li Mu, Zhao State during the Warring States Period.

As mentioned before, what is the most enviable profession that Wang Hou had before traveling through time? Shanxi coal boss! No matter whether in the future or now, the dark coal blocks are very useful! Although they are buried quite shallowly, the Huns who occupied this place before didn’t know what this thing is useful!

However, Wang Hou had also been a coal boss before, and he is still selling money in the coal mines and iron mines on Funiu Mountain in Xudu! Since he got such a large open-pit coal mine, how could Xiahou Ba not make a deal?

Anyway, the Huns actually did not lack people, and they had to try to win over the Xiong tribes, unlike Wang Hou. Huchuquan, the Huchuquan, was born with the right to rule the Huns, and the Huns were also highly hierarchical. For example, the Tiefu tribe ruled by the upper class, there were more than a dozen small tribes serving the lower class. In the past, these small tribes only needed to pay tribute to the Tiefu tribe, obey military service, and then give up the best pasture, but now they are in trouble. Each tribe has to give strong men to dig coal for the Shanyu to work hard.

Fortunately, the tools provided by Liaodong are particularly exquisite and sharp, so it is easy to dig coal, otherwise the wood shovels used to be even more difficult.

After tasting the sweetness of trading coal and grain in Guihua City, Huchuquan and Xiahou Ba did not need Wang Hou assimilation, so they took the initiative to trade and even sold the excess coal to Bingzhou, the hometown of coal bosses!

What a good guy! The coal boss is rich! I met again one winter after another, and Hu Chuquan and Xiahou Ba’s partners even gained a lot of weight. The better-looking old sheepskin that Hu Chuquan wore last year was gone, a set of high-quality tweed coats in Guihuacheng and a big scarf, which actually had a look of Brother Fa’s style!

As for Xiahou Ba, this guy didn't forget that he was a military general. He was wearing armor today. However, it was better to be used to show off than to fight. The beast head on the shoulder armor was really thick gold, and the armor sheets were also plated with gold. They were carefully carved and depicted with exquisite black and white tiger patterns. Good guy, if he wanted to wear this set to the battlefield, the enemy's combat power would have to increase by 10%.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a year. Uncle, your style is even better than the past!"

Too swelled, it was still the Chile grassland. Not only did the dishes provided by the Huns this year, but even the bowls, chopsticks and plates were replaced with gold-inlaid silver utensils imported from Persia. The atmosphere of the rich came to his face. In the spring breeze, Xiahou Ba smiled greasyly and clasped his fists to compliment him.

"I dare not take it! But Shanyu and Xiahou's nephew were even better!"

This time, Bu Dugen was missing because Jiuyuan was the territory of the Huns and had nothing to do with his southern Xianbei. However, seeing Wang Houxu saying unnutritional words, Ke Bineng, who followed him, had a rigid expression and owed him hundreds of taels of silver.

Because he can't get in the mouth!

Wang Hou handled all the coal mines and grain matters that were handed over to Jiuyuan, and the Huns became increasingly reluctant to part with him, the great Xianbei leader, which made Ke Bi feel more and more that his power was divided.

"There is nothing big about this party. It's just that the Xianbei and the Xiongnu leaders communicate with each other and resolve the border conflict problem!"

It was just a chance to seize the opportunity. He slapped the table with a fierce momentum, and Ke Bien yelled in anger.

"On the third day of November, the Tielite tribe of the Lord and Xiongnu crossed the border and entered the Chilechuan grassland, and took away eleven sheep from my Xianbei tribe. This account..."

"I'll pay eleven pieces of cloth from Xianbei. Come on, uncle, and nephew to give you a cup!"

Don’t underestimate the eleven sheep. If it were before, it would be enough for the two tribes to fight! But this year, in Song Dandan’s words, it’s rich! Just a slap, you will be dismissed. Xiahou Ba toasted Wang Hou with a smile on his face.

On the grassland, sheep ran around, but in fact they couldn't tell who it was! Generally, those who admit their mistakes and lose money in this matter were weak and bullied. However, this time Xiahou Ba easily paid the money, which made Ke Bi feel like he smashed his punch on the cotton, making him feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

Another unnutritious push-and-glass cup was the main topic. Wang Hou pulled out a drawing and handed it to Hu Chuquan and Xiahou Ba. Looking at the pig iron painted in the shape of I-shaped on the parchment paper, Xiahou Ba looked confused.

"Uncle, is this?"

Wang Hou's next words made Hu Chuquan and Xiahou Ba unable to help but look shining.

"Jiuyuan iron ore!"

"This kind of tool is called rails! I want to jointly invest with Shanyu and nephew in Jiuyuan to build an iron yard and then use it to build this kind of rails! However, this kind of iron requires special technology and must be carried out strictly in accordance with my Liaodong production procedures!"

"It's absolutely fine!"

Just kidding! What is the primary industry that Wang Hou started with? It’s not the iron factory in Rizhao! All those who are linked to the iron have made a fortune! Now he says that the Jiuyuan iron ore is willing to jointly develop with the Huns! Isn’t it just that money is being sent? Before Xiahou Ba even spoke, the Southern Xiongnu Chanyu Huchuquan had already patted his thigh and agreed excitedly.

However, just thinking about building a farm with Wang Hou and making a fortune, Xiahou Ba and Hu Chuquan didn't even ask about the railway tracks. This matter was actually raised by Ke Bi Neng!

"What the hell is this iron ghost?"

Wang Hou sent an envoy to invite him out. He has already muttered a word. Seeing that he was about to be signed by the contract in just a few words, Ding Ke was unable to make this sound, which made Xiahou Ba and Hu Chuquan wake up, and asked in surprise.

"Uncle! What is the use of this rail? Depending on the length, it weighs hundreds of kilograms per section of ten meters! How powerful a cavalry can move such a heavy spear, it seems useless!"

Who told me that this was the spear!"

It was so funny that Wang Hou slapped his thighs speechlessly and said, "This thing is to cushion the wheels of the trains that were traveling between the Emperor's Heavenly Kings. To build this thing, it must be paved on the ground and built into a road. Then the train can be opened to traffic all year round, two thousand miles away, and one can be harvested in four or five days, which is particularly convenient!"

“Stand…, spread the floor…”

It was exactly the same as the expressions of several important officials in Liaodong when they learned about Wang Hou's plan. Thousands of tons of steel were laid on the ground, and their eyes were simply green.

On the other side, Ke Bineng's old face was gloomy as if he had been slapped twice in the face.

The fast iron dragon was opened to traffic all winter, and this fast iron dragon had already made him feel that his power was under great threat. But now, Wang Hou actually wanted to build the road to Guihua City, which could be opened to traffic all year round. Doesn’t it mean that the Han people can throw their troops to any corner of the grassland at any time!

crisis!
Chapter completed!
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