"As you expected," Ye Lu Chi lowered his voice slightly, "the firm of Shulu Tie Chi Ra is buying the goods of the Liao Kingdom on a large scale. ”

Yeluli held his cheek with one hand and took a pen from the pen holder with the other hand to play with.

After a while, she asked, "What did he buy?"

"Wool. ”

Jererich replied to her.

"Wool?"

Yeluli raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling surprised: "Even with the hair?"

"No," Ye Luchi shook his head and frowned lightly: "Qi is Qi here, as long as the hair, not the skin." However, it is too cold now, and the herdsmen are reluctant to cut their hair, so the Xiaoyi firm is only agreed with the herdsmen of Baidadanbu, Dading, and Longhua Prefecture. ”

"What is he going to do with all this wool?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hmm," Yeluli stretched out his hands lightly and shrugged his shoulders, "Since I can't figure out what he wants to do, I can only wait and see." ”

Jererich nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to get up to say goodbye, before he could stand up, he sat down again, was silent for a while, and couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Ah Jiu, how did you guess?"

"I'm not guessing. ”

Yeluli turned his pen and turned his head to look at the misty moonlight outside the window, casually, as if he was talking about a gossip: "For Shulu Tie Chira, open a workshop in Daliao and sell it to the whole Daliao and even the northwestern countries, this is the best choice, and he can't give it up." ”

Yeluchi was silent, listening intently, unwilling to let go of a word.

"If he doesn't want to accept my offer, he will definitely try to bargain. Yeluli paused, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes flashed, like a candle on the bookcase: "If you were him, what would you do?"

"Sell horse fur wine at a higher price first,"

This question is not difficult, the filial piety firm is already in action at present, Ye Luchi only thought for a moment, and immediately replied: "He let us see with our own eyes the power of Ma Qiu wine, even if the price is so high, the people are still flocking to it." Then, we will naturally think of what you said before, the people bought this wine at a high price, and the money of Da Liao kept flowing to the Song Kingdom......"

"What if we are determined to exchange the consistent Liao money for the consistent Song money?" Ye Luli smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What else can he do?"

Ye Luchi frowned: "What can I do, I can only accept it......"

Yeluli's eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of sarcasm and contempt, the kind of "I knew you couldn't think of it" look, happened to be seen by him in his eyes, Yeluchi was unwilling, a spirit, and actually figured it out: "He wants to spend all the Liao money obtained from selling horse Qiu wine in Daliao, and then transport the goods to the Song Kingdom for sale!"

"Isn't it?" Yeluchi stood up excitedly for a while, prostrated himself in front of Yeluli's eyes, and asked loudly again and again: "Isn't it?

Yeluli nodded slightly.

But Yelu frowned again: "However, those herdsmen don't necessarily charge Liao's money!"

Yeluli's eyes lifted slightly, revealing a look of appreciation.

"Does he have any way to get the herdsmen to collect the Liao money obediently?"

Jererich asked.

"He can't help it, but we have. The corners of Jeremi's eyes curled deeper.

"Huh?" Yeluchi was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Business is different from hunting and playing chess," Yeluli didn't care if he understood or not: "You don't have to fight to the death, you have to obey whom." The solution is to find a place where mutual concessions can be made and come up with a way that is acceptable to everyone. ”

Yeluchi understands some, but he doesn't.

He was unwilling, and the problem he couldn't solve was just a piece of cake in Yeluli's eyes.

"How is this not a guess?" he retorted, in order to save some face, "this is a guess." ”

"No," said Jeremi, "this is speculation. ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's a big difference. ”

The corner of Yeluchi's eyes twitched, he looked at Yeluli, and after a moment, Wan'er shook his head: "Are the Song people so smart?"

"There must be a lot of stupid people in Song Guo," Ye Luli's eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Just like Da Liao, there is no shortage of smart people like me, but it just so happens that you are not." ”

"That's not what I meant. Only then did Yeluchi find that he had lost what he was thinking - yes, like Yeluqi, in his heart, Yeluli was a "Song man".

At least, not exactly "Liao".

"Did you get all your intelligence from reading?"

In order to change the topic, Ye Luchi pointed to the sea of books in the room and asked with a smile.

"The Song people have a saying," Yeluli's tone was still cold: "It is better to believe in books than to have no books." ”

Yeluchi noticed her hesitation, sighed, and said sincerely: "It's me who doesn't choose what to say, I'm sorry." ”

Yeluli's face was slightly pale.

"Forgive the second brother, okay?"

He asked softly.

Yeluchi, who usually doesn't smile, is the first time he has coaxed people with a good voice.

Yeluli nodded silently.

Yeluchi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window: "It's not too early, I'll leave first, and don't read too late." ”

Walking to the edge of the threshold, he stopped, turned around, and said seriously to Yeluli, who was still standing still: "Ah Jiu, I just said that you are from Song, and I don't mean to belittle you in the slightest. ”

Yeluli looked at him stunned, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"The Imperial Grandmother never minded that she was not from Liao," Ye Luchi continued, "and you don't need to care. ”

A cold wind blew in from the window.

When Yeluli came back to his senses, Yeluchi was already far away.

She rubbed her hair in a bun and muttered, "Who cares about Huai Oh, nonsense." ”

The corners of the mouth are pulled unconsciously.

In the study of Yingyue Palace, the candle flame is still there, and the chill is still there.

Loneliness remains.

The little man's mood is much warmer.

……

"Drink!"

"Okay, drink. ”

"Come, come, come, drink, don't get drunk!"

The sound of persuasion to drink is endless.

Before entering the room, the smell of alcohol was already smoky.

Le Lin stretched out her hand to cover her nose, frowned, and secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that they were collectively reprimanded by the officials?

When I entered the room, I was even more dumbfounded

The main hall of the Peony Pavilion is described as "a mess of cups and plates", which is not too much.

One to the east and one to the west.

There is one in the planter, two in the fish tank, and four or five on the table vertically and horizontally.

Liu Xin, Ouyang Xiu, and Sima Guang, one sitting on the floor by the fish tank, one lying horizontally on two chairs, and the other one kept spinning and dancing.

"What's going on?"

Le Lin asked in surprise.

The three of them followed the sound and looked at her, Liu Xin reluctantly got up, and raised the wine jug at her: "It's Lelang!

Ouyang Xiu also half sat up, and raised his glass to respond: "Drink, get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!"

Sima Guang nodded, and drank the wine glass in his hand: "Cheers to Lord Wen!"

"Lord Wen?"

Le Lin looked around: "He's not here!"

……