"Uncle An, Bamur has sent an order to come and inspect the caravans. Now that the big tent is out, it is estimated that we will have another meal. In the Enmeng camp, Lu Cheng rushed into the camp tent in a hurry and said to An Xilu anxiously.

An Xilu was slightly stunned, then glanced at Zhang Yue next to him, and said with a smile: "This Bamur is really worthy of being a person valued by the fire screen, and he is also shrewd." We're just a little bit moving, and he's just smelling it. ”

Zhang Yue was a little nervous, stood up and said, "Otherwise, I will take my brothers out to hide first, so as not to affect you." ”

An Xilu laughed, waved his hand and said: "What is this little grandfather, how can Enmeng abandon his friends in danger? If this goes back to let my aunt know, it will not be good for us." It's okay, don't panic, the old man has his own means of dealing with him. ”

Zhang Yue showed an embarrassed and tangled look on his face, hesitated a few times, and then said, "No, what is that...... Ahem, Uncle An, the person we came out this time, his ...... Ahem, it's a bit ......."

Yesterday, he was wary, he didn't mention the other teams that were assigned from beginning to end, and this sudden encounter with this incident caught him a little off guard, and he had no choice but to confess.

An Xilu's smile did not change at all, and he waved his hand indifferently and said, "The little grandfather is at ease, the old servant understands." Well, let's ask the little grandfather to summon all your subordinates over, and the old servant can arrange it together, so as not to spend more time in the future. ”

Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Uncle An, there are nearly 300 people brought here this time." Do you really have a way to settle it? Although you are a caravan, there are so many people suddenly coming, I am afraid that you will not be able to cover it up. ”

Uncle An smiled slightly, and said: "Who said that the old servants should be placed here, I'm afraid the little grandfather doesn't know, there are no less than hundreds of tribes gathered here now, and your three hundred people are scattered among the tribes, and it is difficult to see through Bamur even if he is a god." ”

Zhang Yue came to his senses, but then said worriedly: "This ...... After all, they are all Mongols, are they reliable......?

An Xilu waved his hand, "Peace of mind, although peace of mind." Our Enmeng has been operating outside the Seychelles for many years, and we still have this face. Although the Mongols are aggressive and brutal, they are also mostly upright and trustworthy. ”

Zhang Yue hesitated, although he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, but it was not good to say anything more. Otherwise, wouldn't it be clear that you don't trust others? It's always the person specially arranged by Boss Su, and An Xilu is an acquaintance, so it's not good to refute face too much.

nodded at the moment, raised his thumb and praised: "Enmeng has a good way to operate, and I admire it." Then everything will have Uncle Lao An. ”

An Xilu Shi Ran nodded, called Lu Cheng over, and whispered a few words, and Lu Cheng turned around and ran out. Zhang Yue also confessed, went out and summoned a personal soldier, asked him to send a signal, and summoned all the people to gather immediately.

Although they scattered last night, they didn't go far. Later, when Enmeng came forward, everyone gathered on the left, and at this time, they played a secret signal, and soon gathered.

Zhang Yue didn't nod with satisfaction until everyone had arrived and personally pointed out that there were no omissions, and turned back to the tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he was slightly stunned, in addition to An Xilu, there were three more men dressed as Mongols. Seeing him come in, Qi Qi looked over.

Zhang Yue was secretly vigilant, but An Xilu laughed, stepped forward and grabbed him to introduce the three of them: "Come on, come on, Zamu Hetouren, Boer Hutou Man, Tuyan Touren, the old man will introduce you to you, this is Zhang Yue Zhang Gongzi, who is the sworn brother of Su Mo Gongzi." This time, I came from Beijing to help you and the Ming Dynasty reach a trade smoothly. ”

The three Mongolian men showed surprise on their faces, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and their words were extremely respectful.

Zhang Yue was a little stunned, and while returning the salute, he squinted his eyes and looked at An Xilu. An Xilu secretly glanced at him and introduced the three of them to him one by one. It was only after the two sides had finished their salutes that they said the matter.

Hearing this, Zamuhe smiled and said, "It's a big deal, no problem, just leave it to us." Mr. An and Mr. Zhang Gongzi trust us so much, we are very happy and will live up to our trust. ”

Bolhu and Tuyan also echoed.

After reaching a consensus in the two times, without further ado, even the three of them went separately with all the bright pawns.

Here, Zhang Yue grabbed An Xilu and asked, "Uncle An, why do you say that I am Brother Mo'er's brother, but you don't tell them my identity?" Also, what kind of trade matter, where can I handle it, when they come to me, don't you miss my brother's big business." ”

An Xilu looked left and right, pulled him back to the tent, and then said in a low voice: "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people." Don't look at the hundreds of tribes gathered outside, in fact, most of them are following the trend, and there are only a few who really take the lead. Among them, Zamu and the three of them are the ones that my uncle really mastered. It's just that in the final analysis, it's just a matter of profit. Even so, the identity of the little grandfather is sensitive, but it is difficult to show it clearly. The so-called careful sailing of the ship of ten thousand years is nothing more than that. As for the trade between the two parties, what are you afraid of, you just have to push it all on my aunt, the old servant just said that, it is just to add a layer of insurance, and the little grandfather does not need to worry. Okay, everyone has been arranged, and the general Bamur is also coming, and the little grandfather will prepare for it, and then he will appear as an old servant and nephew. Well, just say it's out to travel. With that, he patted him on the shoulder and turned to go.

In the tent, Zhang Yue's eyes were glazed, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a while. When I went, I said that you have been in business for a long time and have a good face? What about the Mongolian brothers who said that you are upright and righteous? That's it, you still swear to me that you can be trusted?

He had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and suddenly felt the urge to hit someone. I guess I've been fooled, and sure enough, I'm right. He is a dignified British prince, but he ...... Okay, okay, Nima really isn't a family that doesn't enter the door. Thinking about that boss, Zhang Yue was decisive.

This Nima is simply a mold, let's not talk about what it looks like, the fraud must be blown out first, and then talk about it. This is very silent, and the depth of the routine is overwhelming.

There was a noise outside, and Zhang Yue shook his head, leaving aside those who didn't. Let's not talk about anything else, let's deal with the current hurdle first.

He moved to the crack in the door and quietly looked out, but saw a group of men and horses lined up at the camp gate, and in the middle of the procession, a big bearded man with a full face sat on a horse, his face full of pride and pride.

In the camp gate, An Xilu took Lu Cheng and others with a smile on their faces, and was talking to a person who looked like a soldier, and then Zhao Hu rushed forward and completely opened the camp gate.

That guy is Bamur? Zhang Yue's eyes were slightly cold, and a touch of murderous intent swept by. This was his original assassination target.

It seemed to be some kind of traction, and Bamur, who had just turned over and dismounted at this moment, was suddenly slightly stunned, his brows frowned violently, and his eyes instantly glanced over to this side.

Zhang Yue was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze and retreated. This Bamur has such a keen spiritual sense, and he really deserves to be a battle-hardened general. He had just revealed a little murderous intent before he immediately noticed it.

His son Zhang Mao once told him that some veterans on the battlefield who are used to fighting often form some kind of mysterious induction, especially with a murderous gaze, which can be subconsciously felt, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious. Now it seems that this Bamur is clearly such a person.

He took two deep breaths, calmed down his wild-beating mood, and carefully leaned into the crack of the door again, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes again as far as his eyes could reach.

Over there, Bamur was pointing with his horsewhip and talking to Anthir, apparently asking for something.

Sure enough, the next moment, while Anxilu was laughing, Bamur pushed him away and strode straight to this side. Several Mongolian guards beside him shouted loudly, and the swords in their hands forced Zhao Hu and the others who were about to surround them.

Zhang Yue was shocked in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned over and sat down on the side. After thinking about it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small bookshelf on the cage on one side of the tent, which was stuffed with a book. Immediately ran over, took out a random copy of it, sat down, opened a page and pretended to look.

He had already changed his night clothes last night, and now he was wearing a long gown, which also echoed the dress of the Central Plains Shizi. Now with a book in hand, it's all alive.

It's just that when his casual gaze fell on the open page, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then showed a look of crying and laughing.

Damn, what kind of book is this, it's clearly an account book. It's right to think about it, although Anxilu always looks like a literati, but in the final analysis, he is still a businessman. Maybe when I decorate the façade on weekdays, I will look at some of the Four Books and Five Classics and the like, but in my own account, I should see more than the account book. If this is pretending to be forced behind people with a copy of the Four Books and Five Classics, then it is really sick.

Zhang Yue figured it out in a flash, but it was too late to think about it again. I had no choice but to read this ledger hard. Damn, who stipulated that scholars can't read account books? The young master doesn't like to be an official and loves silver, so he likes to be a businessman.

By the way, we're pretending to be Anxiro's nephew right now. Anxilu was a merchant, and his nephew could certainly be a merchant. Well, that's it, no problem.

“…… Hehe, general, it's really an old man and a nephew of his own family, no one else. That kid has an honest temperament, and he's a nerd, and he knows how to study and study all day long, so how can he come to peep at the general, and he won't dare to ...... even if he has the guts."

As he was pondering, he heard the sound of An Xilu's babbling words in his ears, and then, as soon as the tent door was opened, the light and darkness in front of him changed, and a bunch of people had already broken in. The first one with a cold breath was not who was the Bamur who he had seen from afar before?

Beside him, An Xilu was hunched slightly, his face full of flattery. When he looked up and saw the book in his hand in Zhang Yue, who was sitting there, his eyes flashed with astonishment, obviously he couldn't figure out where he got the book. But it's okay, it coincides with what he said before.

However, after thinking about it again, I couldn't help but change color suddenly, and after subconsciously turning my head and glancing at the bookshelf, my face became a little exciting.