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Chapter 26 The Walker (1)

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The sky is very blue for the Jinshan generation.

The undulating mountains extend to the far north and to the end of the Everlasting Sky.

At the foot of the mountain, plain white felt bags were scattered like stars.

There is water, grass, people and homes.

As soon as the spring breeze passes, it brings up the knee-high grass. The leech river flows quietly on the grassland, nourishing thousands of living things.

Master He Run had just returned from the Broken Leaf Generation and stopped by Geluolu to see his old friend. As soon as he entered the felt bag and had not warmed his feet, Old Ye Husheng sent someone to invite him to the big tent.

It was nearly May, and the Geluolu people finally waited for the first caravan from the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains. Unsurprisingly, there would be a carnival in the beautiful pasture.

Ge Luo Lu Ye Humou opened his arms and greeted E Luo personally: "Brother He, you are really a gift given to us by the Immortal God. With you, those black-hearted businessmen will have to think carefully if they want to raise prices again.

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However, Master He Run was a little puzzled and asked in confusion: "Ye Hu, will those merchants still raise prices?"

Before Eluo Yehu could reply, Wusumishi rushed to answer: "Don't you know this? Those black-hearted merchants, do you really think they would transport goods from the Central Plains to this remote Jinshan Mountain in vain?

?If they had not had twenty or thirty times huge profits, they would have risked their lives to trade outside the Great Wall? If heavy snow blocked the mountain pass, who would guide them? If the wild sand blocked the sky, who would guide them?

Do they provide light?”

Hearing this, Master He Run, as a Han Chinese, felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer for a while. Although he was a Han Chinese, he had not been to the distant Chang'an for a long time. Naturally, people did not like the customs and habits of the Tang Dynasty very much.

I understand, this is a joke!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit reserved and cold, Muluo Wuluo Yehu hurriedly came to the rescue and said: "Don't worry, those who don't know are not guilty. Those merchants come all the way from the Central Plains to sell goods, so they naturally want to make more money. It's just that they know that we kill people in winter.

After losing most of the cattle and sheep, we sat down and raised the price. One piece of silk and satin actually cost more than thirty pieces of cattle and sheep skins. The tribesmen urgently needed the goods they provided. Although they were distressed, they had to bear the pain and exchange, even though they brought us urgent needs.

of goods, but I also made a lot of money.”

Yehu, who plotted to assassinate Wuluo, was obviously quite helpless. This is the current situation. Can everyone refuse the silk and tea delivered to the door?

Wusumishi was a little angry when he heard this. He bit his lips and said: "Ye Hu, in my opinion, I should rob them once, steal their goods, kill their leader, and let those merchants go back."

, let’s see if they dare to raise the price again.”

These profiteers are the most shameless. If they were left to their own devices, everyone would still be bleeding a lot. Why can they just raise the price and set the price privately? How many more steps have they taken?

Mulu Eluo smiled bitterly: "My warrior, what the prairie people say the most is the word "faith". If we act like you do, it seems that we have made a lot of money this time, but we can wait for those businessmen to return to their hometowns to encourage us.

But there are still traveling merchants who dare to come to Jinshan to trade with each other? If I, Ge Luolu, cut off the livelihood of all the tribes in the fortress, not to mention the Uighurs, but other brother tribes will use Ge Luolu as the target of my vent."

Hearing this, Usumish shouted: "This won't work, and that won't work either. I'm really pissed off!"

In his mind, force is the best way to solve problems. Whoever has a stronger fist can rule more pastures, and whoever has a stronger fist can gain more benefits. The weak have no right to choose.

Worthy as a sacrifice for the strong!

Seeing that Wusumishi was angry, Miaoluo tried to comfort him and said, "Wusumishi, in fact, as long as the price they offer is not too outrageous, we can accept it. After all, the grassland is rich in leather.

If the rawhide is not sold to these merchants and left here, it will be a waste, so it is better to do it as a favor so that everyone can get along easily in the future."

The three of them were still talking about each other, but at this moment a strong Geluolu warrior rushed to the tent: "Ye Hu, Ye Hu. The caravan is coming!"

After hearing this, Mulu Eluo smiled happily and said: "Hurry up and follow me to welcome the distinguished guests from afar, the friends bestowed by the Immortal God."

The group of people surrounded Ye Hu and came to the temporary pastoral camp. Looking into the distance, they saw a neat line of horse teams under the blue sky, led by several Geluolu sentry riders, slowly heading towards Pugu.

The camp is approaching.

There was still about a hundred meters away, and Mulu Eluo shouted loudly: "Guests from afar, what kind of wind brought you to Ge Luolu's felt tent!"

I saw the leader of the horse team, dismounted from his horse, put one arm on his shoulder, and saluted: "The spring breeze has brought us from the Central Plains. We have come here all the way, just to share our beloved goods with our beloved brothers."

"Distinguished guests, the Central Plains is more than a thousand miles away from Jinshan. Who served as your guide, and who showed you the location of our felt bags?" I saw someone in the caravan armed with knives and hunting bows, plotting against Oro.

Feeling vigilant in my heart, I asked in a deep voice.

The leader of the team replied loudly: "The noble Ye Hu is the guide that Changshengtian serves for us, and the direction that Sirius shows us."

Seeing that this man responded so appropriately, Mushi Erluo's doubts could not help but dissipate a bit, but he did not dare to completely trust this group of businessmen carrying sharp blades.

"Friends who come from afar, why do you bring not goods but swords, why do you bring not laughter but indifference?"

"We have bows and arrows, but we can only shoot at the wild dogs blocking the road. We have swords and guns, but we can only use them to deal with the sand thieves cursed by Changshengtian. We are the envoys sent by Changshengtian, and we will only bring blessings to Ge Luo

Lu's brother. I, Guan Yuyuan, a Tang Dynasty man, swear on my life that I will never let blood stain this holy land."

Seeing that Guan Yuyuan spoke so calmly, Eluo, who was planning to assassinate him, gradually lost his guarded mind. He waved his hands lightly and several Geluolu warriors ran out from the side, opened the wooden stack, and lined up in two rows to welcome the gift from the immortal god.

guest.

The distant sound of horns resounded across the sky, and the traveling merchants entered the camp amid the warm welcome of the Geluolu people.

Arriving at the central tent, Miao Erluo first spoke: "Friends from the Central Plains from afar, descendants of the divine wolf, and the Geluolu tribe welcome you. I hope you will have a pleasant stay here."

Guan Yuyuan bent down and saluted, and thanked him in return: "The descendants of the divine wolf, the heroes of Geluolu, brothers from the Central Plains came here specially to visit their brothers and sisters."

The merchants also imitated Guan Yuyuan, putting one hand on his shoulder and returning the greeting in poor Turkic dialect. Hearing the Turkic dialect with local accents from the south and the north, the conspiracy to assassinate Oruo dispelled the last trace of doubt in his heart and smiled heartily.

Eluo turned around lightly and clapped his hands. Then more than thirty young women wearing sheep's felt and silver bells tied around their waists poured mare's milk and wine from their belts into copper bowls.

Mulu Erluo brought one of the bowls to Guan Yuyuan and said loudly: "Messenger of Changshengtian, if you drink this cup, you will be Ge Luolu's most distinguished guest."

The two young women followed and took two steps apart to pull apart a plain white khata.

Guan Yuyuan took the wine glass, first dipped a few drops on his fingers and sprinkled it on the blue sky, and then repeatedly sprinkled a few drops on the earth. Then he raised the wine glass and said, "Thank you to Changshengtian for arranging this opportunity for me, Guan Yuyuan, to be with you."

The brothers of Ge Luolu are gathered here." After saying this, he raised his neck and drank the cup.

The man who planned to assassinate Oruo was overjoyed to see Guan Yuyuan respecting the etiquette of the grassland people so much.

Lifting his toes, E Luo placed both hands on the hada on Guan Yuyuan's neck.

In an instant, dozens of young Geluolu women started singing and presented wine and hada to their guests.

After drinking this wine, the merchants became their own people. The warriors of Ge Luolu helped them unload their bags and led them to their own felt bags to rest.

The sound of the horns accompanied by the crisp sound of the silver bells makes people feel ecstatic and happy.

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"Ye Hu, I have discussed it with the brothers in the caravan. We have brought a large amount of goods, and your land does not have the currency commonly used in the Tang Dynasty. Bartering is too complicated, so I hope your department can

It will be convenient for everyone to exchange rawhide uniformly. I wonder what Ye Hu wants."

Guan Yuyuan drank all the milk tea in the bowl, and Hesheng and Mulu were discussing mutual trade. Although they did not come here specifically to trade with the Geluo people this time, since they were here, they had to

Sell ​​the goods at a good price, otherwise the trip will not be smooth.

Seeing Guan Yuyuan talking about the details of the barter, Eluo did not dare to be careless and replied cautiously: "We have no problem with this. It's just that the goods are good and bad, so it is quite difficult to exchange them. I don't know.

Do you have any good emergency plans?"

With a chuckle, Guan Yu Yuanlang said: "Ye Hu doesn't have to worry about this. I discussed the details with the elders of the caravan last night. We divided the goods into upper, middle, lower and third-class goods according to the rules of the Central Plains trade.

The quality is different, and the price is naturally different. In this way, the members of the nobles can choose the most suitable goods according to their financial preferences."

When Eluo heard this plan, he felt a little unhappy. You must know that by only dividing the goods into three grades, the difference in the value of the goods will be minimized, and the originally rough goods can be sold at a high price. However,

After all, the goods are in the hands of these merchants, so although this plan is a bit biased, it can still be accepted reluctantly.

Forced himself to smile, Mulu Eluo clapped his hands and said, "That's great, but I don't know how well your caravan is prepared. Is there any problem with your caravan starting trading this afternoon?"

When Guan Yuyuan saw that Ye Huyun had agreed to his proposal, he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Ye Hu can rest assured on this, we can start mutual trade at any time."

After the business talk was over, the guests and hosts had a good time. Mu Lao'eruo clapped his hands, and more than ten young girls from Geluolu wearing colorful leather clothes filed in.

The horns of the bull are far-reaching, and the harp is a companion.

For a time, the tent was full of singing and dancing, and the scenery was beautiful and beautiful.

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Note 1: The Geluolu people only have three surnames, one is Muluo, or Muzhi; the other is Chiqi, or Pogui; and the other is Tashiqiang.

ps: Well, let’s give Qilang and Miss Ni some private space. Let’s set up the line first... I’m going, Lao Guan has come to Geluolu for trade. What’s going on? (Don’t forget Lao Guan.

(identity) Everyone, guess what will happen next! There will be rewards for correct answers!

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