Xiao Lingyue interrupted him sarcastically: "The people in Guizhai are busy and busy, and there are big customers like the south. I can understand that I don't like my small business!"
The middle-aged man was confused by her. When she heard her tone of badness, she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty has misunderstood! I have been in the mines and I really don't know that such a thing happened in the village..."
"Okay, you don't need to explain!" Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Everyone is a businessman. It's better to be a little real than saying this nonsense!"
The middle-aged man choked.
Xiao Lingyue curled her lips and smiled, "Your village killed me, and now it's in my hands. The village leader doesn't let go of some blood. Isn't it reasonable?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he sighed relieved: "How much do you want?"
Xiao Lingyue asked in reverse: "What price do you sell to people in the south?"
The price of iron ore is an important secret.
The middle-aged man was a little hesitant.
Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes: "I only offer one-third of the goods, and I want all of your goods!"
The middle-aged man suddenly became anxious: "This is not possible! The price we give to the south is not high, one-third is too small, at least half of it!"
Xiao Lingyue smiled and said, "You set the price in the south, and how much is it for you?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Just, I'm going to decide the price in the south? To be honest, the goods I give to the south are at this price..."
He whispered a number.
Then he said: "One-third of the price is too low, let's discuss it again!"
Xiao Lingyue was shocked and couldn't help but look at Zhan Beihan.
...No?
Iron ore is so low?
This is not as high as the offer Tianyige gave her.
Zhan Beihan suddenly said: "You give the price to the south because you only care about shipping, transporting ore and handling the route are the people in the south?"
Xiao Lingyue immediately looked at the middle-aged man, but saw his face slightly change and his eyes dodge.
Xiao Lingyue sneered: "It seems to be true!"
The so-called southerner people refer to the Nanyan.
In other words.
Nanyan and the bandit village are responsible for the important checkpoints of the iron ore smuggling business.
Including transportation routes and handling personnel.
Even some people in the Northern Qin Dynasty might have been bribed and covered them.
The bandit village is only responsible for mining and shipping, and does not have to worry about other things, so naturally they have no confidence to get high prices.
However, even if the price of ore is low, the takeaways worth tens of thousands of kilograms per month in the bandit village will be sold for several years!
Added together is also astronomical!
Zhan Beihan and Xiao Lingyue stood in the corridor holding the middle-aged man hostage.
The light of the mines and the sound of the mountain wind, the bandits standing below could not hear what they were saying.
Without the orders of the elder brother, the bandits couldn't help but get upset.
Many people whispered.
"What the hell are these two people here for?"
"I killed so many of our brothers and also held my elder brother hostage..."
"We'll fight them!"
"Are you crazy? How can we fight..."
At this time, a faint voice sounded: "They are all from the court, and they are here to save these slaves! We can threaten them with slaves, let them release their elder brother, and then rush forward and kill them together!" Popular 『』