Chapter 34: You're My Good Friend

In the past two days, many things have happened on the banks of the Tula River.

The Living Buddha Doranatha announced that Kachin Khan Usuzha was the messenger of the Immortals, and that the Naiman tribe would have the power to garrison the Holy Land. At the same time, the town was also officially named Urge, and will be used as a living Buddha in the future, which will never change.

More and more people are coming to Urge, admiring the Dharma of the Living Buddha and selling the furs they have accumulated.

Since the town was first built, there were no warehouses and no special shops, and many Mongolians used large carts to pull furs to the streets to sell.

The shouting in the streets continued, and the Mongols selling furs lined the sides of the side streets, but there were very few people who actually bought the furs.

In winter, there were very few caravans bartering north, and most of the people stranded here had already purchased their goods.

Tiemo was not in a hurry to buy goods, but to spread people out and understand the market first.

Since he met Doranatha that day, Tiemo has been separated from the people of the Chang family, and if it is not necessary, it is better for Chang Minyue to provoke less of the woman.

Azig stayed in Urg and waited for the tribe's soldiers, idle, accompanied Tiemo to wander the streets, and acted as an interpreter at any time.

Tiemo also has some understanding of the current market, and recently fur is the cheapest time, and when spring begins, the price will have to at least double. If you are eloquent and have a good relationship with the owner, it can be cheaper.

In fact, Tiemo doesn't understand fur at all, and he can't tell the difference between good and bad fur. However, in Urge, there is no need to worry about being deceived, the Mongols rarely cheat on shoddy goods.

As a native Mongolian girl, Azig still knows some about fur.

"Look at these furs, they are actually good, we Mongolians are not like you Han people, we do business with a lot of thoughts."

"Ahem, princess, you don't want to kill a group of people with a stick, I'm actually quite sincere."

"Really?" Azige looked at Tiemo's face seriously, she had to admit that if it hadn't been in contact for a long time, she would really have been deceived by this honest face.

"You're not honest, you have a lot of eyes. Oh, you don't want to take a bite of a princess and call me Azig! ”

"Okay, Azige, in fact, that's not called having a lot of eyes, that's called being smart and wise, you look at my physique, this is called a big man with great wisdom!"

Azig pursed his lips, his big black eyes shining, "I found that you not only have a lot of eyes, but also have a thick skin. ”

"Okay!"

The two of them talked and laughed, walked along the side street for a while, and saw someone bartering in front of them, so they stood nearby and looked.

.......

The four Han Chinese and a Mongolian man negotiated loudly, and since both sides spoke Mongolian, they had to rely on Azig to translate sentence by sentence.

The four Han Chinese plan to exchange the glass in their hands for the Mongols, and the two sides are arguing over how many pieces of fur can be exchanged for one piece of glass.

It took half an hour for the two sides to negotiate the price.

One chanterelle yellow glass bottle for a hundred furs.

After hearing the transaction price, Tiemo's eyes widened, and the whole person was a little confused.

A chanterelle yellow glass bottle, if it is of good quality, is worth about fifty taels, and a hundred good quality furs are worth at least five hundred taels.

Fifty taels for five hundred taels is directly multiplied tenfold, which simply deceived the Mongols as fools.

The most eye-catching thing for Tiemo is that the chanterelle yellow glass bottle in the hands of those people is a defective product at a glance, and the market price is less than two taels of silver, from Zhangjiakou to Wuerge, counting the road expenses, it is worth ten taels at most.

Tiemo has two lifetime memories, although he can't read fur, but he still understands some glass.

Most of these glass bottles are garbage thrown out of the workshop.

With a frown, Tiemo walked over with a dark face, grabbed one of them by the wrist, and turned to look at the Mongol.

"Brother, you can't sell this fur to them, you're in a miserable situation."

Azig didn't know what was going on, but he quickly translated it.

The Mongolian man didn't know what to do, but the Han man with the bottle was not happy at first.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"What kind of thing do you have, do you want me to say more? Can you sell this cart of chanterelle yellow broken bottles for a hundred taels? ”

The man put the glass bottle back in the car, grabbed Tiemo's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Brother, Wang Shunyi of a certain Zhangjiakou family, and the second son of the Kang family is Wang's cousin. As the saying goes, it's convenient for you to be convenient with others, so don't you see it? Let's be friends. ”

Kang Zhendai's cousin?

Tie Mo smiled secretly in his heart, it was really a narrow road. It's okay not to mention Kang Zhendai, since Kang Zhendai is mentioned, then this matter really has to be managed.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Boss Wang. Tie has a relatively straight personality, and he can't see others bullying honest people, and I'm really in charge of today's matter. ”

"Huh?" Wang Shunyi's face sank, and he looked at Tiemo carefully, "Brother, you are a little faceless, don't you walk around Zhangjiakou much?" If you do this, you will suffer a great loss! ”

"What? Threaten me? Tie wasn't scared! ”

The noise between the two sides alarmed many people, and soon a bearded man came out of the hut next to him, and the Mongolian who sold furs quickly muttered a few words to the bearded man.

"Iron? It's you? ”

"Huh?" Tiemo was slightly stunned, and the bearded man turned out to be Chinese. Take a closer look, it's still an acquaintance, isn't this the strong man Hasler I saw that day?

"Hasler, why are you?"

"Oh, these furs are mine, because I have to protect the living Buddha on weekdays, and these goods are handed over to my subordinates to sell!"

"That's right!" Shaking off Wang Shunyi, Tiemo pulled Hasler and explained carefully.

Hasler's face became more and more ugly, and without waiting for Tiemo to finish speaking, he looked at Wang Shunyi and the others viciously, and said sharply: "Hurry up, otherwise, I will not let you cross the Tula River." ”

Wang Shunyi obviously knew Hasler, and stared at Tiemo fiercely, and ran away without letting go of a fart.

drove away Wang Shunyi and the others, and Hasler gave Tiemo a sturdy bear hug, and the bearded person on his face was itchy.

"Tie, you are a good friend, and I invite you to drink the strongest mare's milk wine of the steppe."

Hasler pulled Tiemo into the room with a bold smile on his face.

Soon, the intoxicating smell of wine wafted from the house, and the hearty laughter infected every passerby.

After taking a sip of wine, Hasler tore off a piece of meat and put it on the iron plate in front of Tie Mo, "Tie, I heard the living Buddha say, you are also here to barter?" ”

"Yes, the first time!"

"How about selling you the fur in my hand? The price is negotiable! I can see that you are different from those treacherous fellows, you don't cheat, I Hasler believe you! ”

"......." Tiemo was speechless for a moment, Hasler, haven't you heard of a sentence, no business, no treachery?

How do you make money if you are not a profiteer?

Hasler was so kind, but Tiemo was embarrassed to pit people to death.

"Hasler, how much fur do you have?"

"These furs were just sent by the tribe this year, at least 30,000 of them!"

"Thirty thousand?" Tiemo hurriedly drank mare's milk wine to suppress the shock, 30,000 furs, transported them back for processing, and turned over to millions of taels of silver.

That's a lot of money!

However, Tiemo knows a truth, money is hard to earn, and is hard to eat!