I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Zhou Yu felt that the head of Hu Le was a little kind, and always felt that he had seen someone similar to him somewhere. He swept across the grassland man behind the head of Hu Le, Zhou Yu blinked, at least a head higher than him, coming towards him full of oppression.

Head Hu Le's eyes flickered slightly. He was surprised that Yang Xixuan's power was developing so fast. When investigating Yang Xixuan, it was inevitable that Zhou Yu and his wife would come into his eyes. He still wanted to find a chance to contact him.

The head of Hu Le laughed and sat down, "It's a pleasure to meet, I'm a businessman, you can call the shots."

Zhou Yu's pupils shrank. His memory is too long, and he can remember it all thanks to his good memory. When he was in the capital, he and his father met Chief Hulehanbu in a teahouse. At that time, he, Chief Hulehanbu, was staying in the capital. It's been half a year, so he was particularly impressed.

Zhou Yu knew that the prairie merchants who could come to the mainland had a lot of power, but he didn't expect that the son of the leader would lead the team, "I heard my brother-in-law talk about the head of the family. We have always had a very happy transaction. I hope this transaction will go smoothly."

The head of Hu Le touched the machete in his hand, "I don't want to destroy the friendly transaction between the two sides."

Zhou Yu didn't want to go around the corner, "The boss said that he wanted to cooperate in a big business, and Zhou knew that the boss was interested in the salt field, but unfortunately our Yang family didn't want to fight for the salt field."

Not only did he not want to fall into General Bai's calculations, but also because the Yang family had withdrawn from the forces that could sell the city, and people remembered eating and not fighting, which just eased Xixuan's proposal to thoroughly investigate the contradictions left by Yintian.

The head of Hu Le was very surprised. "I have been traveling for many years. Not every state has a salt field. Ruizhou has many salt fields. It is very blessed. General Yang has raised so many soldiers. Don't you need salt?"

Without enough salt, soldiers are soft-footed shrimp, and even livestock need salt.

The most he trades every time he comes out is salt!
The head of Hu Le was a little unhappy, and he didn't want to break the deal with the Yang family. He could see clearly that the Yang family was gaining momentum.

The smile on Zhou Yu's face remained unchanged, and he was not affected by Hu Le's aura at all, "We don't fight for the salt field, but we have enough salt to trade, and we can trade some other things."

Master Hu Le turned the knife in his hand, "Good horse?"

He came to Ruizhou all the way, and stopped and went along the way. While figuring out the forces of the separatist regime, he also knew that there was a shortage of good horses in the mainland, and many forces had already purchased good horses from him.

He has no shortage of customers to buy good horses.

Zhou Yu ignored Hu Le's sudden high profile and curled his lips, "Our husband and wife received a gift from the head of the family. Among the two boxes of gifts, our husband and wife like wool carpets the most."

The movements of Hule's hands paused. The carpets of their tribe are very popular in the north, but they are much worse in the south, where the humidity is heavy, and many people don't like the carpets that absorb moisture.

Hule frowned, "You want to buy a rug?"

After Zhou Yu took a sip of tea, he shook his head, "No, I want to buy wool for carpet making with the owner."

Huller suspected that his ears had misheard, "Wool?"

Zhou Yu pointed at the table with his fingertips, "We will settle with salt, and the head of the family must believe in the ability of my wife and brother. Even if we don't have a salt farm, we still have enough salt. Have you ever experienced the experience of being a master?"

Hu Le was silent. He did realize that Yang Xixuan had a lot of salt in his hands. Hearing the tone of the person in front of him, Yang Xixuan might have controlled the salt well in private, and Hu Le's mind was spinning quickly.

In the general's mansion, Yang Xi's expression was a little dull, and his ears were a little sore, the general's wife could cry too much.

Since she sat down, Mrs. General started to cry without saying a few words. She really didn't treat Yang Xi as an outsider, saying that General Bai didn't care about the relationship between husband and wife, and that Bai Lang didn't help her.

Yang Xi rubbed his ears and looked at the thin general's wife. The current wife has long lost the style she had when she first met her. The lady is thin, her eyes are sunken, and her cheekbones are a little high. Mean feeling.

Yang Xi knew that General Bai hoped that she could persuade Madam, but unfortunately Madam got into the horns.

The general's wife changed a veil, "My mother's family resents me, and my husband's family doesn't like to see me. I have lived for my mother's family and my husband's family all my life. I have sacrificed so much before and no one appreciates me. What did you do wrong?"

Yang Xi sighed inwardly, Madam is the representative of the women in the family, even if she is high above the family, she cannot escape the family, the Madam's roots are in the family, "Because of this, Madam should love herself more, you don't care about yourself, others will only care less. ."

The general's wife is accustomed to dedication, dedication to the family, dedication to the husband's family, "Love yourself?"

Yang Xi nodded, "You can no longer manage the conflict between the Guo Bai family now."

The general's wife squeezed the veil, "I can't watch my family's decline."

Those were her relatives. She just told her son to take care of the Guo family more, and hoped that her son would persuade Xianggong, in exchange for Xianggong's anger.

The general's wife wanted to cry again. Her father died in an indecent way. Why did the general hold on to the Guo family.

Yang Xi, "."

This is the node of the endless cycle, and the family concept that Mrs. has engraved in her bones can no longer be changed.

The general's wife cried again, "I want to leave the third brother alive. If we really kill the third brother, we will have a deadly vengeance."

Yang Xi smiled awkwardly, no wonder General Bai was annoyed with Madam, and Madam was not easy, her palms and backs were full of flesh.

When the general's wife was tired of crying, Yang Xi left the main courtyard, came out and stood at the entrance of the courtyard for a while, and let out a long sigh before the depression in her heart dissipated.

Bai Lang had been waiting outside, and when he saw the husband coming out, his face flushed, and he said, "Thank you, sir, for being willing to forgive mother."

Yang Xi rubbed his forehead, "My words didn't help, your mother kept crying."

Bai Lang looked a little sad, "It's a good thing for mother to cry."

Yang Xi was right when she thought about it, it was better than keeping it in her heart, "Aren't you busy?"

Bai Lang scratched his head, and his face turned even redder, "My father was meeting with several family owners, and he asked me to come out."

Yang Xi's thoughts moved, "Your father personally chose the Yue family for you?"

Bai Lang's face turned even redder, "I haven't decided yet."

Yang Xi rolled his eyes in his heart, General Bai was adding chips to himself, and wanted to gain more right to speak in the future, but even if General Bai was enlightened, he could not avoid the orders of his parents and directly decide Bai Lang's marriage, "Send me out. ."

Bai Lang, "Yeah."

After he finished speaking, he looked back at the main courtyard and sighed faintly.

In the welcoming restaurant, Zhou Yu had already drank half a pot of wine, and Mr. Hu Le held a wine jar in his hand, drinking very boldly.

The head of Hu Le looked disgusted, "Are you drinking? You have to use a bowl to drink."

Zhou Yu's mouth twitched, "I don't drink very well."

The head of Hu Le didn't believe it, and suddenly said: "I will visit tomorrow, will you welcome me?"