Besides, if the number of cattle and sheep reaches the limit of what he can bear, then who will he sell these woolen cloths to?

In the past, cattle and sheep were exchanged for population, and this time woolen cloth was exchanged for cattle and sheep, which is not a loss.

Then several tribal leaders entered a tent and went privately.

Anyway, it's a seller's market, and Feng Yong is not afraid of what moths they will do.

"This woolen cloth is really good, thick and warm, if you have this woolen cloth in winter, you don't have to be afraid of the cold north wind."

"But it's too expensive, one cow can only be exchanged for three horses, it's too little."

Comments were made.

"There's no way around this. I heard that in the whole world, only that adult can make such a cloth. ”

"Listen to your tone, do you want to change?"

"yes."

The person who agreed with the exchange sighed, "Last year, those people came to rob my cattle, sheep and women again. They were dressed in the clothes given to them by the Han people in the north, and they were very powerful in their bows and arrows and weapons. ”

"If we have these woollen cloths, even if we can't beat them, we can stay farther away, so that we don't stay in a place where they can easily find them to avoid the north wind."

Hearing this, everyone in the tent fell silent.

Although the Qiang tribes who came to Fu County were large and small, they could only be regarded as small tribes in front of those really powerful tribes, so they came to the market with their eyes.

The leaders of the big tribes, who were all canonized by the Han emperors in the north, lived a much more comfortable life than them, so they may not look down on this mutual market now.

But if there are more and more people coming from this mutual market, after gaining fame, it will surely attract the attention of the big tribes, and even the king of Di, and it will not be so easy for them to trade with the Han people so conveniently.

Therefore, they should try to exchange what they need when the big tribes do not look down on this mutual market.

"So I agreed to the exchange, are you anyone else like me?"

"Change it, change it, you can grab it again if the cattle, sheep and women are gone, but if the men in the clan are gone, then everything is gone."

"I heard that the Han man is very talkative, and two days ago someone saw him reward Zagotl with a lot of wool cloth. Can we ask him again and make him sell it cheaper? ”

"Okay, that's it."

After a while, Feng Yong saw that the leaders had all walked out of the tent, and the leaders were still the leaders taking the lead.

I saw him come up to him, and said with some sincere trepidation, "O merciful lord, we have never seen such a fine cloth. But we all think that it's just a little bit expensive. What we've brought with us is the best thing in the clan, can you give us more cloth? ”

Feng Yong smiled, and said in his heart that his reputation still depends on them to spread it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll give you more cloth." ”

"Kind sir, you really have a big heart."

Feng Yongxin said, nonsense, who in Jincheng doesn't know that I, Feng Langjun, am the most generous? How much did you spill just by throwing money?

Wang Xun, who was watching from the sidelines, was full of emotion in his heart, last year, his lord tried his best to let a tribe go to Hanzhong, but he didn't expect that at this time, his brother used the tribe of Mu Wuzhe to make people take the initiative to take refuge.

Look at this time, it is obviously the worst woolen cloth in the textile workshop, but I didn't expect that in the eyes of the Hu people, it became "I have never seen such a good cloth".

He forgot to see that Hu Ren agreed to Feng Yong's conditions so easily, and his heart was even more shocked.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and finally muttered: "I can't complain that the big families and contemptible husbands are being played around by him, just sell grain and sell losses, and in the end he even has to send out the hard-hidden Dingkou, the name of the young hero really matches the name." ”

After negotiating the price, Feng Yong naturally didn't need to take action in person for the rest of the matter, and his own subordinates did it.

Most of the Qiang people can't learn well, and those within ten can use both hands, and those who exceed ten can only count with their toes cocked.

If it is more than twenty, then shake your head and refuse to trade, so you can only give one piece of cloth at a time, and then lead it to Feng Yong's side for two sheep.

But fortunately, Feng Yong's side has enough manpower, so he can trade with all the tribes at the same time.

Although the speed was not very good, this did not affect Feng Yong's happy mood.

Seeing that the number of cattle and sheep representing himself on the other side of the clearing gradually increased, the corners of Feng Yong's mouth gradually curled.

Just as the transaction was in full swing, there was a sudden commotion outside the circle, mixed with cheers.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yong frowned.

"Isn't someone making trouble? Wait for the younger brother to go and see. ”

Since Zhao Guang came back from Yinping, he didn't know which switch in his body he had turned on, and he felt that he was bloodthirsty and aggressive, so he was eager to take the initiative to take a look.

As soon as Zhao Guang's words fell, he saw more than a dozen horses rushing out of the periphery of the clearing, and immediately everyone was holding a horse whip, and they were constantly whipping the cattle, sheep and Hu people on the periphery.

"How daring!"

When Feng Yong and the others saw it here, everyone's first reaction was that someone was going to assassinate them!

Guan Ji reacted the fastest, directly took the long knife out of the sheath, jumped in front of Feng Yong, and shouted: "Protect Feng Langjun!" ”

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun were the ones who had gone to the battlefield with their soldiers after all, and they immediately brought their most intimate ten or so parts, and they surrounded them from both sides at once, blocking Feng Yongyan behind the human wall.

"Brother, don't panic, these people haven't been brought up quickly, and they can't rush here."

Zhao Guang was still in the mood to comfort Feng Yong at this time.

The sudden situation made the trading scene chaotic all of a sudden.

Of course, the cavalry in such a place could not raise the speed of the horses, and Feng Yong looked through the cracks in the people, and saw that they were just shouting to drive away the Hu people and cattle and sheep who were blocking the front, so that they could walk in front of Feng Yong.

"Dare to ask the nobles who came to the county market?"

These dozen or so people finally took the reins of their horses and walked in front of the wall protecting Feng Yong, and when they saw the Han people protecting their senior officials so solemnly, there was a trace of contempt in their eyes.

The Hu man at the head sat on the horse, stroked his chest and saluted, and asked.

"Bold!"

Zhao Guang saw that the person who came was so rude, and immediately shouted, "You dare to ask my brother like this, tired of it?" Why don't you get off the horse and get punished? ”

"I don't know if it's a noble person in front of me, why do you have to get off the horse?"

Hu people who dare to be so arrogant in front of the Han people are rare, no, it should be extremely rare.

Feng Yong looked at the people with interest, and saw that each of them was wearing felt hats on their heads, although they did not deliberately show it, they could still faintly feel the fierce aura on their bodies. Moreover, the horses under their seats are extremely majestic, and at a glance they know that they are carefully selected war horses.

The most important thing is that their faces do not look like ordinary Hu people, with deep eyes and eagle noses, but they look like the white race of later generations.

"Alright, Jiro, get out of the way. This makes us seem stingy. ”

Feng Yong said.

didn't rush over, which means that it shouldn't be malicious, but this appearance made Zhao Guang, who was used to Hu people looking up, feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, Feng Yong's words still had to be listened to, Zhao Guang and the others had to put away their weapons and spread out to stand on both sides of Feng Yong, but everyone looked at them angrily.

"Get off the horse, I'm here to get off the horse, who are you?"

"Dare to ask who this Langjun is?"

This is a bit of a contempt for people, thinking that they saw that they were taking the lead on their side, and they were all young men, and they were contemptuous.

Feng Yong smiled and gave Guan Ji a look.

Guan Ji understood, snorted coldly, and shouted: "If you are told to dismount, you will dismount, you can't understand people's words?" ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped forward, and his straight long legs swept directly towards the person at the head, who stretched out his hand to block, but he didn't know how huge the strength from his hand was, and he was kicked off the horse directly by Guan Ji at once!