Nanlou's direct kneeling made Wu Yan, who originally wanted to hold on, get drunk directly.

You are the largest tribe in our Wuhuan, tens of thousands of accounts, ten times more than my people.

Even if you want to vote, can you try to raise the price?

Wu Yan couldn't help but shudder when he saw Ma Qiang looking at him.

There are 800 tents and thousands of people in Wuhuan in Beiping, and no one can win by themselves.

Moreover, he also knew that many people in his tribe were very convinced of the Badun, and after he left, there would inevitably be people with soldiers and horses to defect to the Badun Alliance, and he had no choice but to surrender unconditionally in exchange for the future forgiveness of the Zhenbei Army for his tribe.

But the problem is that the wool weaving business has something to do with the difficult buildings in Shanggu, and it has something to do with Pufulu in Daijun, so it has nothing to do with him.

Right Beiping County is probably the later Jizhou District to the east, Chengde to the south, Fengrun, Tangshan to the west of this area, because the Ninghe River and other places at this time are still in the sea, so there are few plains, mostly mountainous woodland, not so much that he is a grassland people, it is better to say that he is a fishing and hunting people, so although the right Beiping Wuhuan also raises cattle and sheep, but the number can not get up at all.

"Ming Gong and I are all heart-to-heart, but I am not the only one in the tribe, there are many clan elders, I don't know how to arrange these people to become counties in the future? In addition, there are no cattle or sheep in our tribe. ”

Ma Qiang squinted at him, and then said with a smile, "Wuyan, you are holding the golden rice bowl and asking me to eat now." ”

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What do you mean?

Wu Yan looked puzzled, the Wuhuan of Youbeiping is one of the poorest among several Wuhuan tribes, otherwise there would not be only eight hundred tents by now.

"Whole Wuhuan, your smelting skills should be the highest, right? After all, there were smelting workshops there hundreds of years ago during the Yan Kingdom. Ma Qiang walked to the map and knocked on a mountain forest marked as Wuhuan in Beiping and said, "There are a lot of minerals here, whether it is copper ore or iron ore, which represents countless wealth, not to mention the fine purple sand, which is one of the best materials for making pottery."

I am going to open a copper mine and purple sand pottery factory in your place, and your people can be miners and workers, and you tribesmen, although there is no textile factory to invest in, but the copper mine and purple sand pottery factory make no less money than the textile factory.

You say, your tribe has so many good things, and you are still crying poor with me, are you holding a golden rice bowl and asking for food? ”

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Uyan looked at the map with a look of disbelieving.

He did know that there was a mine in the mountain where they lived, but this mine was not a big mine, otherwise the Han Empire would not have let them live there back then.

And what is purple sand?

Is it purple sand? Can sand also be sold for money?

It's no wonder he doesn't understand that the purple sand ware did not flourish in the north, but in the south, and although the origin of the purple sand ware can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Tao Zhu Gong, the appearance of the purple sand pot, the representative of the purple sand pot, actually had to wait until the Ming Dynasty, after all, it was a tea set.

Tea has not yet flourished at this time, but Ma Qiang believes that he can make this oriental leaf shine hundreds of years in advance, and when the time comes, the purple clay pot will naturally be able to sell well.

If there is no market, we will create a market!

Ma Qiang ignored Wuyan, who was still hesitating, and looked at the next Pufulu.

Pu Fulu arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the general, what good things do we have besides wool?" ”

Ma Qiang rolled his eyes, yes, he regarded himself as the God of Wealth.

"One wool alone is enough for you to eat for hundreds or thousands of years, what more good things do you need? As long as there are people in this world, they have to wear clothes, and wool is much more stable than farming and harvesting grain. ”

That's right, Puffou nodded, and then asked, "Then how much can we buy?" ”

That's right! How good it is to talk about money!

"The Zhenbei General's Mansion will lead the establishment of Wuhuan Textile Group, your ministries are not, it should be said that it is an autonomous county in the future, you can use the sheep and labor in your hands now, and the Hongxingying Textile Factory will be a technology shareholder, and the Zhenbei General's Mansion will be a capital shareholder, of which the Hongxingying Textile Factory and the Zhenbei General's Mansion will account for a total of 51 percent of the shares, and your ministries will account for a total of 49 percent of the shares, as for how much you occupy, it depends on how much you can take out, and if you take out more, you will account for more, and if you take out less, you will occupy less, which is very fair, isn't it?"

Nanlou was happy when he heard it, he has the most people and the most sheep, so of course he should occupy the most shares!

"It's not too much for you, I don't care how many shares you have, it's your internal matter."

Ma Qiang's words made several people present look at each other, yes, a few people are people and sheep as shares, and they can't not give the clansmen a little bit at all, but how to divide it, we have to say good to each other and set a rule.

As the saying goes, if some tribes give more to the bottom and some tribes give less to the bottom, there will be a big incident.

It's really a patent of the Japanese kingdom.

But these things are no longer what Ma Qiang has to care about, he asked Jia Xu to take out the prepared documents, put them in front of several people and said, "Okay, whether you are willing to change the land and return to the stream, you can look at it, if you are willing, you will sign the documents here, if you are unwilling, you can leave, I Ma Qiang will not be embarrassed." ”

Lou Ban looked at the document placed in front of him, and then glanced at the difficult building on the side, and found that the document on the difficult building was written on the Wuhuan Department of Shanggu, but his own was written on the Wuhuan family.

Are you qualified to represent the Wuhuan family?

Lou Ban glanced at Ma Qiang, who was sitting on it.

That's it, as long as General Zhenbei thinks he has it, he has it!

Lou Ban wrote down his name hard, and then took out his seal of the virtuous king and stamped it.

Ma Qiang looked at the four documents in front of him, smiled and nodded.

No matter what Nanlou and the others think in their hearts, at least in legal theory, Xi Wuhuan has been subdued without bloodshed, and next, it depends on Dong Wuhuan.

"I believe that through our joint efforts, the Wuhuan clan will definitely get a better future, as for the small group of conspirators who are unwilling to let the Wuhuan clan live a good life, what do you say should be done?"

The words are all signed, what else can I do?

As soon as Nanlou wanted to get up, Wu Yan stood up, but before Wu Yan could speak, Lou Ban spoke first and said, "Don't worry, general, I, Wu Huan, am dedicated to Han, if there is really such a person, we will deal with it ourselves, if we can't deal with it, please send an army to sweep away the thieves and return my Wuhuan peace!" ”

Nan Lou and the others looked at Lou Ban with a righteous face, and their mouths were almost crooked.

A few meanings, isn't it to grab credit, how many soldiers do you have in your building class?

And aren't you a virtuous king? Shan Yu in the future, shouldn't you insist on Wuhuan independence?

After doing it for a long time, you, a thick-eyed and big-eyed person, have you rebelled, and you are also a loyal man?

Ma Qiang nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Okay!" You can stay in the Red Star Camp for a few more days, Lin Hu and the others will talk to you about the details of the textile group, and I will not accompany you. ”

"Ming Gong go slowly!!"

Ma Qiang took Jia Xu and Guo Jia out of the conference room, and Lin Hu, who was waiting outside, immediately walked in with a stack of papers, and Ma Qiang didn't have to know so much about the next business negotiations.