"Only you know whether the clothes are suitable or not."

The aide did not answer him directly, but instead handed him respectfully the cold-proof thing to him and signaled him to try putting it on.

Yes, it is better to act than to say a thousand words, and it is better to experience it yourself than to lose everything.

But I don't know how to try it.

Nile kept standing in front of him and did not dare to speak. At this time, he saw that his brother was about to try on the cold clothes, so he hurried forward to demonstrate.

After putting it on, Brother Ji took a few more steps.

That's not all. He pulled the scimitar from Ni Le, waved it for more than a dozen times before inserting the scimitar into the scabbard.

He felt a lot of sweat, and then put the cold-proof objects on the table, drinking tea while pondering.

"How effective is the big thesis?" The aide couldn't help asking when he saw him not speaking.

Brother Ji put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the cold-proof thing and said, "It's good. It's not only warm in leather clothes, but also flexible than it. I wonder why the merchants of the Song Dynasty chose to sell this thing at this time?"

He is a official, and he always thinks about everything in the officialdom.

This is nothing else, but because of nature, we must constantly calculate the gains and losses of the officialdom.

After all, he is just a big talk now, and there is also a Zamp on it.

If he wants to do business, he has to consider Zamp's feelings.

"Reporting to the big argument, the first thing to do is to see which one is made of this cold-proof object?" the staff member reminded.

Brother Ji looked up at the guard captain Nile, who hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Report to the big argument that this cold-proof thing was made by Zhaojiazhuang."

"Only Zhaojiazhuang's production can produce such exquisite things, and ordinary merchants of the Song Dynasty cannot make them." Brother Ji seemed to be savoring the feeling just now.

The staff picked up the teacup, but his teacup was not butter tea, but made Zuichunfeng green tea in Zhaojiazhuang.

He is a Han Chinese and is really not used to the taste of butter tea.

The former staff member named Yu Qian liked Tuan Tea, but since the Zhaojiazhuang Zuichunfeng Green Tea came out, it has been replaced by Zuichunfeng.

Yu Qian is not lustful or gambled. Apart from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, his only hobby is tea. It can be said that tea accounts for a lot of expenses.

Yu Qian took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and reminded him again: "Zhaojiazhuang defeated the Hu people again, and not long ago, forced the Hu people to negotiate in Xixian."

He is an aide who works hard to provide useful help to his master.

"I have heard of this theory. What medicine do Zhaojiazhuang sells to come here? " Brother Ji took a sip of butter tea and kept walking around the case.

After saying that, he suddenly stopped and looked at Yu Qian.

Yu Qian thought about it and did not directly answer his question, but looked at his brother and asked back: "Da Lun thinks that from the perspective of a businessman, the price is better, but the price is better?"

"Of course, from the perspective of a businessman, the higher the price, the better." Brother Ji nodded and signaled Yu Qian to continue.

Yu Qian did not hesitate and continued: "Zanpu relied on his power to suppress the price very low; although the power of the big theory is not as good as Zanpu, the price is higher."

When Brother Ji heard this, his face was a little unnatural, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but took a sip of butter tea and signaled Yu Qian not to stop.

"In the past, the merchants dealt with Zanpu directly. Although Zanpu's price was very low, they had no choice. Now the merchants have the support of Zhaojiazhuang, so they want to deal with Dalun." Yu Qian analyzed here and looked at Brother Ji.

Brother Ji walked around the desk a few more times, and finally sat down in the chair and looked at the things that kept the cold.

He looked back at Yu Qian: "Zi Shen thinks this theory should be accepted or not?"

"Reporting to the big argument, this is an unprecedented opportunity." Yu Qian suddenly stood up from her seat and bowed respectfully to Brother and Ji.

Brother thought about it and kept turning around between the things that keep the cold and Yu Qian, but finally stayed on the things that keep the cold.

He sighed, shook his head bitterly: "It's indeed a good opportunity, but this opportunity is too pissing."

In love, the cold-proof thing in front of me is not wool, but a pile of thorns filled with thorns of all sizes.

"The great theory, there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, you will never be able to do it." Yu Qian sighed in her heart, and finally sat on the chair.

Brother Ji thought about it and asked in confusion: "Why don't these Nanman merchants go to Pingzhang to find the monk Bochanbu, the political affairs officer?"

"The merchants of the Song Dynasty not only need to do business, but also depends on the other party's strength. Although the Pingzhang political affairs monk Bochanbu may be more expensive, his strength is not as good as the Dalun. Therefore, the merchants of the Song Dynasty came to find the Dalun." Yu Qian had no choice but to explain.

Brother and I actually knew this in my heart. The purpose of his speech was to show that he was hesitant for a moment.

Seeing that Brother Ji's eyes were still turning between butter tea and cold-proof objects, Yu Qian walked forward.

He came to the table of Geji, dipped his fingers in tea, and set a line of words.

Brother Ji looked carefully and couldn't help but read: "Zanpu was not a slap in the past."

After he read it out, he looked at the direction of Zamp Palace next to him.

Although the palace was around in the past, it felt so far away.

Now it seems that this palace is so close.

Brother turned around and walked a few times, suddenly stopped walking, and said to Ni Le, "Send the order to let the three great Song merchants come in."

"It turns out that Zimei (Chen Hua's name) is right." Xu Te saw Meng Lang and the other two go in and stared at Chen Hua in a daze.

Chen Hua shook his head and said in a light tone: "Doing business depends not only on the commodity, but also on the strength of both parties. In fact, we chose Dalun, but did not choose the Marshal of the Military and Horses to work together. This also depends on the strength. Dalun finally let the three of them in, and they not only like the commodity, but also the Zhaojiazhuang. If Zhaojiazhuang did not support him, Dalun would have the heart and courage to do so."

"Indeed, shopping malls are like battlefields, and they are not only priced, but also the strength of both sides." Xu Te really felt it today.

Yun Shuchen nodded and felt deeply: "The little saint made the merchants of the Song Dynasty straighten their waists."

"You are dressed so little, aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Seeing Puda, Hu Liang and Menglang coming in in a long robe, Brother Ji couldn't help but frown.

Meng Lang and the other two did not dare to look up, looked at the ground, came to Brother Ji, bowed deeply, and said in unison: "The villain is paying homage to the great speech."

Although the three of them were merchants from the Song Dynasty, the Kingdom of Israel was still under construction and did not dare to show their official position.

The three of them bowed respectfully and said in unison: "Reporting to the great argument, wool matters are extremely warm and will not get sick."

"It's so snowy that it's so cold. It seems to be warm," Brother and the brother looked at the three of them and signaled to sit down, "Please sit down, three distinguished guests."

Meng Lang and the other two showed a look of fear and fear, bowed respectfully, and said in unison: "Where is there a villain's seat in front of the Great Remarks."

"Did you three send me from Zhaojiazhuang?" Brother Ji did not ask a question about taking up the seat.

What does this mean? The three of them didn't understand for a moment.

If the answer is not good, the business is very likely to be ruined.

The business is a mess, and whether the three of them can get out of this house is still a question.

Although the Hu people are barbaric, they are nothing but savages from Tubo.

It is common for living people to sacrifice, skin them alive, dig their eyes, and chop their hands and feet.

Since the other party has asked questions, it cannot be delayed.

Although Meng Lang was also a businessman, he was also the Minister of War of the Kingdom.

He was even more courageous and immediately bowed respectfully: "The three villains were sent by Zhaojiazhuang."

Now there is no way, he can only bet.

After all, Zhaojiazhuang defeated the Hu people twice and forced the Hu people to negotiate.

"Since it was sent by Zhaojiazhuang, you are qualified to come here. Please sit down." After saying that, Brother Ji spoke very politely.

Sure enough, thanks to Zhaojiazhuang's glory, Zhaojiazhuang has now become famous. Not only the Hu people know it, but also the Tubo people know it.

Although the three of them are not from Zhaojiazhuang, they are also from Zhaojiazhuang's vassal states. Meng Lang and the other two thought so.

The three of them sat down in the guest chair next to them, and then they dared to look up at Da Lun's appearance.

Because since the three of them have sat down, they are of course their guests, and they can look at each other.

Brother Ji also looked at the three of them carefully, nodded, and asked, "What tea do three of them drink?"

Butter tea is indeed hard to drink, but this is Tubo, and you can follow the guests.

"The three villains and three drunken spring breeze." Pu Da was about to speak, but he didn't expect Meng Lang to speak first.

Puda couldn't help but be shocked. Can you, a person who can't do business and doesn't respect your master? It seems that the business is ruining.

Brother nodded and ordered to the maid beside him: "Give three people three cups of drunken spring breeze."

Puda was scared and sweated coldly, but he didn't expect the other party to agree.

The three of them hurriedly bowed and thanked Brother and others.

Meng Lang actually took a risk, because he saw a Han man next to him who was also drunk with spring breeze, so he took the courage to try it, but he didn't expect that the other party would agree.

Puda looked at the house carefully at this time and found that it was not the Tubo style, but the Han style.

Brother looked at the three of them with great interest in looking at his room, nodded and said, "This theory likes Chinese style."

Puda nodded and finally understood why he wanted to let them get drunk with Chunfeng.

"Okay, what's your price now?" Brother Ji was a Tubo after all, so he was not that curved and went straight to the point.

Zampo's main palace.

This is not a traditional Tubo-style architecture, but a Han-style four-entry courtyard.
To be continued...