Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 167 Maxima is rare, but national treasures are the same

When Aminu learned that the porcelain belonged to Zhao Kun's family, he was so excited like a fool, but after being helped up, he gave Zhao Kun a bear hug, and Zhao Kun almost passed out due to the smell.

"Cough! Cough..."

Zhao Kun coughed violently, stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Chao non-stop.

Jiang Chao tilted his head, and asked with some doubts: "What does cough cough mean, young master?"

"help me……"

Zhao Kun resisted the urge to retch, and said something hoarsely.

Before Jiang Chao could react, Aminu let go of Zhao Kun, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked in surprise, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Before Zhao Kun could say a word, a smell of dead fish falling into a stinking ditch came towards him, causing him to roll his eyes and fall back.

"Son!"

Jiang Chao was startled, hugged Zhao Kun quickly, and gave Aminu a hard look.

Aminu spread his hands innocently, and couldn't help muttering: "Are all Qin people so vain?"

virtual?
Who is it to say is false?

Hearing Aminu's muttering, Zhao Kun seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly broke away from Jiang Chao's hand, then flicked Aminu's sleeve, and said domineeringly: "Follow me!"

Aminu: "..."

Jiang Chao: "..."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, Zhao Kun, who was walking in front, couldn't bear it anymore, and then he shook his head, and he was overwhelmed immediately.

The two people who could see behind them looked at each other.

…………

Wang's other courtyard, in the side hall.

Zhao Kun sat at the main seat, Jiang Chao sat at the right, and Amilu sat at the door, receiving treatment from the doctor.

But for some reason, when the doctor took out the ointment to apply to Aminu's wound, he stretched out his hand and quickly hooked a lump into his mouth.

"This is a medicine for external application! Don't eat it!"

The doctor was startled, and quickly stopped him.

Aminu licked his lips and said with a smile: "It tastes good, you are a good healer!"

Hearing this, the doctor's nose was almost crooked, thinking that I am a doctor, why are you my cook?

"Young master, this barbarian has rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter if you don't need medicine for this injury!" The doctor put away the ointment angrily, and then bowed to Zhao Kun.

When Zhao Kun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this doctor was similar to Zhang San, and the racial discrimination was obvious.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to do ideological education work.

Otherwise, the coming of all nations to the DPRK, wouldn't it be a closed door to beat dogs?

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun waved his hands dumbfounded, signaling the doctor to step back first.

Seeing the doctor retreat, Aminu shook his shoulders and walked towards Zhao Kun.

When Zhao Kun saw him coming, he was startled, and quickly said, "You don't need to come here!"

"Ok?"

Aminu tilted his head, somewhat puzzled.

Zhao Kun smiled awkwardly: "I'm used to communicating with people at a distance!"

"You Qin people are really strange. In our Dawan, friends like to drink and eat meat together!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Kun chuckled, did not delve into this issue, and directly changed the subject: "I apologize to you on behalf of the villagers of Qiankou Village for what happened before. They really shouldn't beat you."

"It's ok!"

Aminu waved his hand, then found a seat nearby and sat down and said, "I am not a stingy person, and they don't know me, it's just a misunderstanding."

As he said that, as if he remembered something, he took out the beef jerky and said, "This is for you..."

"No need, I'll send you to eat!"

Zhao Kun decisively refused.

Aminu curled his lips and said: "You Qin people are really generous. You can use any good medicine and give away any good things. If you get these in Dawan, you can sell them for a lot of money!"

Saying that, he stuffed the beef jerky into his arms again.

Hearing this, Zhao Kun smiled noncommittally, and asked again: "Since you said that Li Yuan asked you to come, do you know that I am not friends with him, but enemies?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Aminu stood up in surprise, looked at Zhao Kun, and said nervously, "I...I don't know."

"It's okay if you don't know, I'll tell you now, my rules."

"What rules?"

boom--

As soon as Aminu's words fell, the military machete in Jiang Chao's hand was thrust into the table with a bang, and Aminu's legs softened in fright, and he knelt down directly.

"My lord, please spare me! I really didn't know Li Yuan was your enemy!"

Hearing Aminu's begging for mercy, Zhao Kun glared at Jiang Chao with a smile, and reprimanded: "Put the knife away quickly! Look at you scaring people!"

"Sorry son! My hand slipped!"

Jiang Chao put away the machete with a smirk, and then ate the melon and fruit snacks on his own.

The corner of Zhao Kun's mouth raised, and he said with a faint smile: "My rules are very simple. When friends come, they have good wine, and when enemies come, they have sharp knives..."

At this point, he paused, then raised his eyebrows at Aminu and said, "So, are you my friend?"

"Yes, yes...a friend!" Aminu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice when he heard this, "Aminu is the son's friend!"

"Hehe, since we are friends, let's serve good food and wine!" Zhao Kun smiled, and then raised his hand to the servant outside the door.

Soon, an assortment of delicious food and wine was delivered to Aminu's table.

Aminu's eyes widened, before he had time to thank the gift, he hurriedly got up and ate and drank.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun nodded in satisfaction. The best way to deal with this kind of barbarian is to use a big stick and jujube.

Because Hu people travel to and from the Western Regions and the Central Plains, they do business on the tip of a knife. If you talk about morality with them, you are purely talking to a cow. Only by deterring them with force can the best effect be achieved.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Kun asked again: "You came to see me, do you want to do porcelain business?"

"This porcelain is very good!"

Aminu licked off the residue of dim sum on the plate, then stretched out his arm, wiped the plate clean, and praised: "It's better than the porcelain I've seen before. If this is brought back to Dawan, it can be sold for a lot of money!"

"Where did you see the porcelain?"

"At Li Yuan's house! There is a small porcelain vase in his house!"

Zhao Kun nodded suddenly.He said in his heart that Li's family really has all-hands and eyes, and it didn't come to have anything to do with him, but they still got the porcelain.

It seems that the three steps of porcelain have already begun.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun glanced at Aminu, and said again: "Put down the plate in your hand first, answer me a few questions, and I will send you off!"

"Really?"

When Aminu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he put down the plate obediently, and said in a muffled voice: "I, Aminu, never lie, you can ask whatever you want, my lord! This deal is very good."

"Ah!"

Zhao Kun let out a "heh" and said with a smile: "I heard that Dawan produces good horses. Since you are from Dawan, I have to ask you, does Dawan have bloody horses?"

"Sweaty BMW?"

Aminu froze for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Dawan doesn't have this kind of horse!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun was surprised: "How could there be no such horse?"

"Did you remember wrongly? Dawan, the place where sweat-blooded BMWs are produced, travels thousands of miles a day, and sweats like blood after running. They are top-quality horse breeds!"

"Oh! You're talking about a golden horse!"

Aminu said suddenly.

"Golden horse?"

"That's right! The horse you're talking about is called the Golden Horse, and it's also called Ahaljie in Dawan. It's a national treasure!"

"national treasure?"

Hearing these two words, Zhao Kun subconsciously thought of pandas, but he only thought about it for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Can the golden horse you mentioned make a thousand miles in one day?"

"Golden horses are the best horses, so of course they can!" Aminu said proudly while reaching for food.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun shook his head secretly, thinking that this guy really didn't give in, he was lying on the ground just now, and now he's eating again.

"Then this golden horse, can you get it?"

"You want a golden horse?"

Aminu, who was stuffing pig's trotters, looked at Zhao Kun in surprise, then babbled, shook his head and said, "That is a national treasure of Dawan, it cannot be sold, and it will be killed if caught!"

Sure enough, it's not easy to get it!
No wonder Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty would not hesitate to launch a war!
It seems that I am whimsical...

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Kun sighed, and then changed the subject: "Aminu, just now I heard that you are going to sell porcelain to Dawan?"

"Not only sold to Dawan, but also sold to the Western Regions!"

Aminu licked a plate again, then took a sip of the wine, sticking out his tongue so hotly, he said, "Your Qin wine is also good wine! If you sell it, you can make a lot of money!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun rolled his eyes in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy is really a money fanatic!
Ok?
miser!

correct!Wealth connects people's hearts!
Nothing is impossible!As long as there is enough money!

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun chuckled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then how are you going to sell it?"

"Um……"

Aminu thought for a while, and said, "I can't bring too much in one trip, so you can give me a hundred and eighty pieces! When I sell it, we will share it equally when I come back!"

I went to Nima!
Now Daqin can't buy porcelain at all, are you playing empty-handed white wolf with me here?
Take out the porcelain for you to sell, and share it with me when I make money?How stupid am I to agree to you!

If it were someone else, Zhao Kun would let Jiang Chao chase him away, but facing Aminu, he still politely refused and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this won't work!"

"Why not? Isn't it good to make a lot of money together?"

Aminu tilted his head and looked at Zhao Kun with some puzzlement.

Zhao Kun called out to earn money in his heart, but he sighed: "You Dawan has a national treasure, but our Daqin doesn't have a national treasure, so this porcelain can't be sold!"

"Why can't you sell it? You can make a lot of money!"

Aminu was suddenly a little excited.

Zhao Kun raised his hand to signal him to calm down, then shook his head and said, "You will be beheaded for selling national treasures, so even if you can make a lot of money, you can't sell them!"

"But... but porcelain is more profitable than silk and fine wine, why can't it be sold..."

"Because it is a national treasure, a national treasure like the Golden Horse!"

Hearing this, Aminu slammed like a frustrated ball, but soon, he drank the wine in the glass again, and looked at Zhao Kun with a blushing face: "You lied to me, right?"

"What did I lie to you about?"

Zhao Kun frowned.

Aminu sneered: "Porcelain is not a national treasure at all. If it is a national treasure, how can it be sold on the black market!"

"In the state of Qin, the black market is against the law! Go out and see who sells porcelain openly and honestly?"

"This……"

Aminu was dumbfounded.

At present, there is indeed no porcelain for sale in the Daqin market.

"Then...how about this?"

"how?"

Aminu rolled his eyes, breathed out alcohol and said, "How about exchanging our national treasure for national treasure?"

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