Song Dynasty Iron Armored Army

Chapter 489
"It's a nickname, you'll understand it once you understand it. My uncle Chai Cheng has a fortune of one hundred thousand guan, and he gave him the nickname Chai Bancheng, which means he can buy half a city. Do you understand this horse Bansong?"

Not only Jie Bao, but everyone else was also stunned.

Ma Bansong, the meaning is very clear, you can buy half of the Song Dynasty.

Back when Chai Lin was farming in the village, Ma Bansong made a fortune by acting as an agent of overseas trade.He does not produce stitches and threads, but he has the first-hand sources of more than 2000 processing workshops in the south of the Yangtze River, supplying overseas businessmen.If you eat at both ends, you can imagine how much profit there is.

Fang La captured Hangzhou, and all the government offices and government treasury ransacked their homes, but they didn't dare to move the horses. The Song family, firstly, friends in the rivers and lakes gave face, and secondly, where the strength of the Ma family was, it was nothing more than robbing part of the money. On the contrary, the benefits are greater.

Looking around, there are ruins and traces of war everywhere.

A simple thatched shed was built on the open space in front, and an old plaque was hung, which was written to Yuelai Inn.

The clerk hurriedly took off the rag from his shoulders and wiped a few tables. The clerk whispered, "Guest officer, what do you want?"

"I don't want anything, just say that the owner who sells grain is here, go and call Boss Ma."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute. Let's go."

Everyone brings their own water bottles and dry food.

There is no need for the store, because this place belongs to the high-risk area, and the Fang La army is fighting with the imperial army. No one can open a store in this environment easily.Cangzhou's intelligence system is almost zero here, so you must be careful.

After a while, six swordsmen came to protect a skinny boss with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, dressed in ordinary black clothes, and wore a pair of mille-soled cloth shoes.

It's really hard to judge people by their appearances. If the horse boss walked on the street without bodyguards, he would have thought he was a vegetable seller.

These six swordsmen are not simple, but they are experts in the world at first glance.

Ma Bansong was also looking at Chai Lin, he was very well dressed, he was wearing a single satin jacket, his face was like a jade crown, and his eyes were like bright stars.There is a master and three bodyguards beside him, and there are twenty attendants beside him.

With a glance, you can see that these followers are not simple, they were killed by swords and fires, with a calm temperament and never leave the handle of the sword.

"You are Boss Liang from Cangzhou, right?" Ma Bansong came over and shook hands cordially.

Chai Lin said: "It's me, Boss Ma is lucky to meet you."

"The Cangzhou Grain Bank is really cool, and it came as soon as it was said. The food will arrive in a long time."

"We will arrive at Hangzhou Port tomorrow morning at the latest. There are ten Fuchuan ships in total. You should contact us in advance for the berth at the port. We will leave immediately after unloading."

"It's easy to say, easy to talk about. I'll get in touch right away, don't worry. Although I'm a businessman, commitment and loyalty are the most important thing." Ma Bansong waved his hand and asked someone to inform the pier.

Ma Bansong started out as a trader, so obviously the wharf should belong to his family.

Ma Bansong said: "It's rare to meet today, so it's better to have a chat. What does Boss Liang think of the current world events?"

"I'm a grain seller, so I don't know what's going on in the world."

"This food is not simple. It can determine life and death. For example, if you sell this food to me, I will sell it to others. Whoever sells it will live." Ma Bansong said proudly.

"A major event in the world always returns to ashes, but I don't know which side Boss Ma is helping? Is it helping the old Fang's family or the old Gao's family." Chailin asked tentatively.

Ma Bansong didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "I have one and a half of the 1000 million catties of grain. The old Fang's family has a good relationship with me. The last time I came to Hangzhou, I didn't touch my family at all. The old Gao's family represents the court. I have to Support the court."

Chai Lin touched his nose, but had nothing to say.

One is a personal friend, the other is the imperial court, neither of them wants to give up. Ma Bansong's business experience is not something ordinary people can handle.

The two parties agreed to deliver the goods tomorrow. Seeing that Chai Lin was careful, Ma Bansong canceled the plan to have a drink.

He took out a gold token from his pocket and said, "This is the highest-level token of my Ma family. Boss Liang is holding it. In the south of the Yangtze River, no matter the government or the green forests, he will give some favors."

Xie Bao took it and looked at it. There was nothing wrong with it, so he handed it to Chailin.

Chai Lin said, "I can't take you for nothing for such a valuable thing. I'll give you a gift in return anyway."

As soon as Chai Lin raised his hand, he took off the saber hanging from his waist. This is a hundred-steel sword made by blacksmith Liu Heita. It was specially made for Chai Lin. It took three months to make this sword.

"Boss Ma, this sword is for you."

Ma Bansong was very happy. He opened it and exclaimed: "A good sword, a good sword. My dream at the beginning was to walk the world with a sword. Later, because of the pressure of life, I had no choice but to become a private school teacher."

Mr. private school?It's actually the same as Wu Yong, it seems that Mr. Private School is terrible.

"It turns out that Boss Ma has so many interesting pasts, it's really a trick of luck."

"Yeah, actually I don't care about money. I don't like money. The happiest time for me was when I was a private school teacher and got [-] Wen a month. At that time, I was thinking about how to save money every day. Now it's better, just like you I usually, everywhere I go, I hug from the front, and I don’t feel safe with so many people protecting me. Look at the old man who sells vegetables, how cool he is walking on the street with his burden.”

Chai Lin followed Ma Bansong's gaze, and saw an old man carrying a load of vegetables and selling them along the street, although he was working hard, he was chic.

This is a big fool, talent.

Chai Lin said: "Boss Ma, let's leave it at that, and hand over the goods here on time tomorrow morning."

"Okay, let's go home." After Ma Bansong finished speaking, he took the man home.

Chai Lin and the others also left Yuelai's old store. Zhu Wu said, "If you come to Hangzhou and don't go to the West Lake, it's a waste of money. Let's go and see the West Lake."

"Okay, let's go to West Lake."

The distance is not far, and it will take a stroll over in a while.

The huge lake is somewhat similar to Shuibo Liangshan.

Although it was a time of war, there were still many tourists.

Chai Lin and his group were too conspicuous, and tourists avoided them one after another.

Chai Lin asked twenty soldiers to find a place to wait, and only brought Zhu Wu, Dian Zhengnan, Jie Bao, and Liu Zhuang.Although it is still a bit conspicuous, this is the simplest configuration.

The safety of Chai Lin is not only the safety of Chai Lin, but also the safety of the entire Cangzhou Army and its Jingdong Road.

The beauty of West Lake lies in its delicacy, the beauty of details, not as rough and rough as the beauty of the northern mountains and rivers.

The green lotus leaves, pink lotus flowers, and the little bees busy collecting pollen.

Zhu Wu said: "Brother, why don't you sing a poem with such a beautiful scenery."

"I don't have any ink in my stomach. I fight and kill all day long. Let me force myself to come up with a song. After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the scenery is not the same as that of four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. .”

(End of this chapter)