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Chapter 48: Han Craftsman One

Hawtted hair, thick skin, confused eyes...

Li Kuo didn't know how to describe these Tang people in front of him, and didn't know how to face this real situation.

It was like a dagger inserted into my heart, which was zipped and twisted along the heart, causing a lot of pain.

The boy's throat surging slightly, and he swallowed unwillingly.

"Brother Kuoer, we..." Zhang Yanji came over carefully and asked tentatively.

"Go and ask about the situation, we are not in a hurry to leave." Li Kuo's eyes were very cold. Since he encountered such a thing, he could not stand by. If the slaves were Tang people, he would rescue them no matter what. That's it.

The village party with the same roots as them was the people under the rule of the Tang Dynasty!

Zhang Yanji nodded and ordered Asinaro to talk to the other party. He was a Turkic person, so it was obvious that it was more appropriate for him to come forward than him. Asinaro was stuttering and talking something, he moved reluctantly.

He squeezed into the crowd and patted the shoulders of the slave trader.

"Brother, what business are you doing?" Asina Luo didn't know what religion this generation believed in today, so it was difficult to define it without permission.

The dealer had brown hair and his eyes were deeply trapped in his eye sockets. He was chatting with a thunder horseman. The conversation was interrupted for no reason. The dealer was a little unhappy and glanced at Ashinarok and said,

: "Don't you have eyes? What I do is a slave trade business. If you think it's good, you can also try your skills! Three hundred silver coins are sold, and Turks are so popular recently!"

This sentence was obviously provocative, and Asinaro's beard was trembling when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense, the heaven of immortality is above, I'm here to buy someone."

"Oh?" The human trafficker picked Asina Luo's eyes and didn't think that this shriveled and thin Turkic man could have the extra money to buy slaves.

"My goods here are the most complete in the river. Do you want a short and concise Kunlun slave, or a brave and courageous Turkic man? Or do you want to buy a shrewd Lite to be a housekeeper's accountant?"

The human traffickers obviously knew the needs of the God of Wealth Shepherd Lord around them, and in a flash they had already told them all about all possible possibilities.

Asina Luo's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously glanced back at Li Kuo with a cold face. Hiss. It seemed that the young general had really made up his mind, and it would be better not to mess with him. After thinking about it, Asina

Luo Yan rubbed his palms and said, "See what you said, why can't I buy those people?"

Asina Luo pointed to the Tang people who were curled up together and said, "How do those people sell them?"

"They?" the human trafficker continued in surprise. Obviously, these slaves were not popular in the market. Now, there are actually buyers who call out names and want to buy those Tang people?

But he was a smart businessman after all, and his eyes turned and changed his tone: "This is the most expensive of all our goods, but the treasure of the store. Originally, I didn't plan to sell it, since you, brother, you are that

Sincere, I might as well give you some blood, one thousand dollars per, what do you think?"

Asina Luo took a breath. The man said that the Turks could get 300 silver coins for sale, and the Tang people were obviously lower than the Turks. And his asking price was actually 1,000 yuan.

The price difference is more than double?

"Shopkeeper, are you kidding? You Turkic people only sell 700 yuan per person, but these Tang people's slaves actually cost 1,000 yuan?"

The human trafficker snorted coldly and said, "What do you know? These Tang slaves are all craftsmen who opened shops in Hezhong countries. Some are blacksmiths, some are carpenters, and they all have skills. Now, two-legged businessmen

It is easy to find herders, but it is hard to find four-legged craftsmen! You can call these craftsmen and go back to open a store to make a fortune. Why do you have to travel thousands of miles to buy goods and sell them?”

He only left the pack horses, camels, and human traffickers not far away to guess the identity of Asina Luo. It’s strange that even the Turks have started doing business these days?

"This, this, the price of this thousand yuan is a bit too high. Can you give it some benefits?"

Asinaro's eyebrows were tangled into a ball, and his lips were so funny.

"Why? I don't have money? I want to make money with nothing? Isn't this rule? Do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, I have to greet other buyers. You flash, flash...

"After saying that, the trafficker also gave Asinaro a chance to explain, so he pushed him out.

As the saying goes, bitches are ruthless, actors are ruthless, and dealers are the most shameless. At this moment, Ashinaro finally understood the truth and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, am I asking for someone else's question?

I'll ask our boss, as long as he agrees, we will pay for it immediately! You wait for me first, wait for me..."

After saying that, Asina Luo pointed in a little embarrassedly and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Bah!" The human trafficker glanced at Asina Luo with disdain and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. It turned out that he was a guy who ran errands for others, and he really thought he was a character!

When Li Kuo saw Ashina Luo coming over, he hurriedly stood up and greeted: "How about it, are they Tang people?"

Asina Luo wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and smiled: "I'll just have sharp eyes, those slaves... Oh, no, those people are indeed Tang Min."

Li Kuo was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Then why didn't you buy them?"

Asinaroy spread her hands and smiled bitterly: "They seem to see our urgent mind, but they are asking for a price all over the place!" After looking at the boy's expression, he saw that it was not unusual, Asinaroy finally told the truth.

"A person with one thousand silver coins, they might as well go and grab money!"

He has also been involved in this generation, so he naturally has a clear understanding of the market conditions. According to the current market price, a Tangren can only sell at most 300 yuan. It’s not that he, Ashinarok, deliberately belittles the Tangren, but these craftsmen are actually some.

They can't make any moves. Although they have good skills, they cannot be accepted by the nearby treasurer's shepherd.

Nowadays, the great cannibals rule the river with iron fist, and it is strictly forbidden to cast weapons privately. In this way, among the many professions, the most popular one is the businessman. If a carpenter is barely better, he will catch up with a blacksmith and you will do things and go again after doing things.

To whom are you selling it?

"One thousand coins?" Although Li Kuo didn't understand the market very well, he was shocked. A thousand silver coins were said to be too much, and it was too little. A slave actually sold him for a thousand coins. These dealers

It's obviously the price has been raised.

The boy walked with his hands on his back and gritted his teeth after walking for a few steps, saying, "One thousand coins is one thousand coins. You go and give the money to that guy, and we will take the person away immediately."

"Hey, hey!" Asinaro nodded, he moved to a pack horse a few steps away, and pulled out a bulging skin from a yellow pocket.

"Just wait, I will bring you back."

Ashinaro's face was covered with a smile. This job was too easy, and he could win the appreciation of the governor without paying a penny. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, wind was even more intense under Ashinaro's feet, jumping left and right in the market with crowds of people, moving rapidly.

But things in the world are often contrary to their wishes. When Asanaroy just squeezed past the last head and came to the open space, he found that the cage that imprisoned Tang Nu had been opened, and those strung by hemp ropes

The Tang people together were driven toward the beard by a thunder rider whipping his whip.

"Wait! Wait!" Asina Luo was very anxious and rushed forward and said, "Didn't you agree that I bought these people? Why are you so untrustworthy and selling them to others?"

The human trafficker smiled disapprovingly and said, "Brother, seeing what you said, you didn't promise me that you would definitely buy these Tang slaves. When you left just now, you ran all the way, I'll read it.

I think you won’t come back. If you don’t come back, can I still not sell this slave? There is no such reason in the world, right?"

Asina Luo was choked by him and had nothing to say. This business requires both parties to be willing to do it. He really has no reason to ask the other party to sell the person to him. Moreover, he was not sure just now, and he would definitely be able to sell these slaves.

Buy it.

Yes, but he had already made a promise to Governor Li, how could he go back empty-handed?

"Look, my boss sincerely wants to buy these people, so why don't you sell your favors? Zhou asked these slaves to me?"

Seeing that the trafficker had already had a firm heart, Ashinarok turned to the side of the thunder cavalryman and begged for love.

"Huh?" The Tukhagamaster Shi, who had a big waist and a round waist, saw a thin old Turkic man taking the initiative to talk to him, turned his head with interest.

"Do you think this is OK? You transfer these slaves to me and I will give you another thousand dollars to thank you?"

Asinaro gritted his teeth and made a decision that made him extremely painful.

The God-killed Throne, your appearance caused me to lose a thousand big silver coins in vain! Alas, I just think it's my own bad luck, and I just think it's my own bad luck!

"Do you think I care about the money?" Tuqi Shepherd Shi raised his eyebrows and his face became a little gloomy.

"Then, what else do you want?" Asinaroy felt a huge rock blocking his chest and moved back a few steps tremblingly.

"If you call me Grandpa, I will give you these slaves Zhou. To be honest, the uncle just bought them back and play for two days, so that they can be fresh!"

The thunder cavalryman made more and more demanding, and proposed a condition that Ashinarok could not accept.

"You!" Asinaro clenched his fists and a fierce light shot out of his eyes.

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