The great hero of the Silk Road, starting from a farm farmer

Chapter 121 The Alliance of the White Tent

Chapter 121 The Alliance of the White Tent
Seeing the female fan riding away on horseback, Song Yingkui was a little confused.What's the situation?What I said earlier was like that, and I didn’t see anyone turning my face. It seems that I didn’t say too much to hide just now?Is it not human nature not to trust you?
Forget it, let's hurry back and discuss countermeasures with Yang Shunan and others.

"The first woman to set up a white tent to invite the guards to talk at night?" After returning to the customs, Song Yingkui introduced the situation of the negotiation. Yang Shunan looked at Song Yingkui strangely and asked a question.

"That's what she said. Normally, the terms of the negotiation are okay, but I think the night tent talk is too dangerous, so I'm afraid I can't go." Song Yingkui was very moved by exchanging two hundred sets of bows and armor for the right to use 100 cavalry.Although the cavalry crossbow is capable of killing, it is not regarded as not for sale by Song Yingkui like firearms.

If one hundred cavalry can be exchanged, no matter which direction they encounter the enemy in the future, they can quickly support them, and the defense capability of Wuying Town can be raised to a higher level in a very short time.In addition, Fanzi's riding and shooting skills are better than his own. After borrowing a hundred Fanzi, he really has cavalry, so how can he be unattractive?As for the fact that with the protection of the female leader, the Fifth Battalion might be spared from the military disaster, Song Yingkui didn't expect much.Weak and half-fan, how can there be so much energy?Can other tribes be obedient?

"Haven't the guard heard of the legend about the white tents set up by the women?" Yang Shunan answered irrelevantly, and his tone became a little weird!
"What's the legend about the white tents set up by the Fan girls? Hey, wait a minute." Just as he was about to ask Yang Shunan what kind of legends there could be, Song Yingkui suddenly had a clever idea.Before crossing over, he seemed to have read a joke about the white tent on the Internet. Could it be this that Yang Shunan was talking about?

"Is it about men and women?" Looking at Yang Shun'an's meaningful expression, Song Yingkui felt that it was a bit unnecessary for him to ask this question.

"Defensive and humble officials believe that making good friends with women is of great benefit to the current Fifth Battalion."

"Adjutant Yang, go and check the defense situation in Guanli. I have something to consider."

If Yang Shun'an and himself were the same age, Song Yingkui would have already passed by.This bad old man is so bad that he actually wants to sacrifice my lord's innocence for the safety of the Fifth Battalion?
After sending Yang Shunan away, Song Yingkui was caught in a tangle, where should the night's white tent appointment go?
In the early morning of the second day, Song Yingkui walked out of the white tent against the biting cold wind in the valley.

"Kuilang, are you leaving before dawn?" A female fan in a white wool coat walked out of the tent and stood side by side with Song Yingkui.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"

"You are very ruthless. Did you forget all the warmth last night?"

"If the leader misses our warmth last night, would you like to lend me an extra hundred cavalry?"

"Hehe! If Kuilang misses my warmth, just give me a few small fire dragons like the one you use. Sending an extra hundred cavalry is a trivial matter."

"Don't pass! We will have a meeting later, and in three days, I will send people to Sanchakou to attend the rally on time."

After finishing speaking, Song Yingkui took off the reins of the black horse tied to the big tree next to the tent, and straddled the horse straight to Shiping Pass.

"Guard, how was the conversation last night?" As soon as he entered the customs, Yang Shunan, a bad old man, shyly came to ask about the situation.

"I have talked with the women for the first night and it has been agreed. Three days later, the fifth camp and the third pass will hang the Heize tribe flag to show that we have surrendered to her tribe. Every year, we will pay them a hundred bows and armors and a hundred stones of grain. This year In special circumstances, hundreds of bows and armors were filled in instead of food! For the sake of friendship between the two sides, the Kuisawa Department sent a hundred horsemen to drive by our department to protect the peace of the country. In addition, in order to restore the place as soon as possible, the Kuisawa Department will set up a gathering at Sanchakou , for the commercial and commercial trade of both parties. In the future, on the [-]th and [-]th, the Sanchakou will open. Also, the Black Lake Department will protect the ore transportation road between our side and the Qinglanling, and it will have to pay it a thousand catties of iron materials every year. Toll fee."

"Okay! This condition is not a disadvantage. Last night's guarding and risking to go to the White Tent Covenant can be said to be a complete success. Congratulations. The White Tent Coalition reached will definitely protect the safety of our five battalions."

Congratulations to you, what else is the alliance of white tents?Don't mess with the name, okay?It's clearly the alliance of Clear Water Bay, okay?
The angry Song Yingkui hurriedly dismissed the old boy Yang Shun'an, he was very upset now, he needed to calm down, and carefully pondered whether the agreement reached with the female leader was a good one or not!In addition, I have to think carefully about the opening of Sanchakou three days later, what to sell to Ban Fanzi, and how to organize a caravan to Sanchakou.

The meeting at Sanchakou was a temporary addition to the peace agreement agreed by Song Yingkui last night.The severance of commercial routes had a great impact on the Wuying, which was based on industrial and commodity products.There is a lot of chaos now, and no one knows when the business road will be reopened.The half-fans should have trade needs, so Song Yingkui thought about opening a new episode with the head of the female fan, to revitalize the quiet business a little bit, and to make some money from the ban-fans.

The stagnant water that business is most afraid of, as long as it is circulated, the situation will change for the better.

Song Yingkui's proposal, the female boss agreed without hesitation, and repeatedly praised Song Yingkui as a capable person.

Three days later, some tents were set up at Sanchakou, more than 150 miles away from Shiping Pass, and the head of the female tribe came here early with the people of the tribe.

Guo Kaifeng, as the person in charge of the Wuying caravan, brought people to Sanchakou after noon.The scale of the caravan was small, and it only pulled ten carts of goods, mainly iron pots from the workshop area, as well as mutated eggs, yuba, and other daily necessities.

In addition to the people from the garrison mansion, there were also a few merchants in the team. Their goods were not rich, they were all the backlog in the shop, and they were mobilized by Song Yingkui who drove the ducks to the shelves to boost their popularity.

As soon as the caravan arrived at Sanchakou, merchants from the Fan tribe surrounded them, bargaining in half-baked Zheng dialect.

After a while, Guo Kaifeng discovered that the goods brought over had bottomed out. Not only the goods of the Fifth Battalion Army Caravan were sold out, but even the goods on the shelf carts of the merchants with backlogs were also sold out.Ban Fanzi sells goods in cash and silver!Are they so rich?Grab everything?Guo Kaifeng felt that he had miscalculated. He knew that the goods could be purchased so quickly, so he brought more this time.

"Tell your master, bring more goods next time when the fair is held! Who can buy this amount of goods? Especially bring more iron goods, no matter whether they are large or small, even if it is you If you bring such a small needle, we will buy it too. Don’t be too stingy.” A leader of the tribe pointed at Guo Kaifeng and scolded him, complaining that the Wuying caravan brought too few things for them to buy.

What is this called?Who knew that you would grab something as soon as you saw it, as if you had never seen a seller before?Want to buy more?It's easy!Without Song Shoubei's approval, my old Guo can call the shots.Next time the show is held, I'll pull a hundred carts of stuff and see if you guys still grab it!Guo Kaifeng muttered silently to the foreign businessman who complained to him.

(End of this chapter)

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