When Boss Hua's men were busy doing business with the Mongols, he himself seized the opportunity and secretly looked around the situation in this tribe.

After many careful observations, Boss Hua found that there were more than 800 people in the tribe led by Helaowen, of which about 200 were in armor, but I didn't know how many people would be sent out every time they went south to plunder.

But when Boss Hua was still looking at this tribe, he suddenly found that a cold gaze was shooting straight at him, which made his spine cold.

He felt something in his heart, so he looked back and saw a young man in tattered clothes, with a Han hairstyle, and a bundle of grass in his hand, looking at him with an angry face.

"Phew, the dog traitor who aided the abuse." When the young man saw Boss Hua turn his face to look at him, he spat on the ground hatefully and cursed loudly.

There was a loud 'pop'.

I saw a Mongolian whip thrown on the face of the Han slave, and immediately brought a blood-red whip mark.

"Han dog, you can't feed the horses well, but you insult our friends, and you can't kill you."

'Smack, smack, smack, smack. The Mongol took up his whip and struck the Han slave as tightly as a whip.

Every time the Han slave was whipped, his whole body would tremble, but he never said a word, did not say a word, and only suffered it silently. And his eyes were still full of murderous energy, staring at Boss Hua deadly.

Boss Hua was already very unhappy when he heard the Mongolian scolding 'Han dog' before, and now he saw that the Han slave was suffering because of himself, and he really couldn't help it.

So Boss Hua smiled and stepped forward to the Mongolian man: "No need, no need, no need to beat him, we are used to listening to such words, it's okay." ”

When the Mongolian saw that Boss Hua came to persuade him, he stopped, and he said hatefully to the Han slave: "In this case, then for the sake of Hua'an Anda, spare you for this moment." ”

"Thank you, thank you. A small meaning, not a tribute. Boss Hua said thank you in his mouth, but he was holding a wooden box in his hand to hand it to the Mongolian man.

The Mongolian man glanced at the wooden box and found that it was a miraculous soap, a rare thing that could only be bought for 10 taels of silver, and the gold was very expensive!

"Hua'an Anda, if you have something to say, why be so polite." The Mongolian man said this, but he unceremoniously took the soap box in his hand and put it in his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, you give me face like this, this little meaning, you just have to accept it."

"Then thank you Huaan Anda." The Mongolian smiled and thanked him.

"I want to say something to this person, can I make it?" Boss Hua pointed to the Han slave with hatred written in his eyes and pleaded.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this Han dog ........" The Mongolian blurted out the word 'Han dog' without paying attention, but when he finished speaking, he remembered that Boss Hua was also a Han man, which didn't seem very good, so he quickly reined in the precipice and changed his words: "If there is any change in this person, just tell me, I will whip him." ”

"Got it, got it, thank you." Boss Hua thanked him.

"Listen, you can answer whatever Huaan Anda asks, if you don't follow, not only you, but your family will also be unlucky, can you write it down?" The Mongol dropped such a sentence, and regardless of the reaction of the Han slave, he walked away.

When Boss Hua saw that the Mongolian had gone away, he asked the Han slave Wen Yan, "What's your name?" ”

The Han slave listened to the good boss's question, and was always silent, just staring at Boss Hua.

Seeing that this Han slave refused to speak, Boss Hua smiled slightly and said, "Eyes can't kill people, why are you so troubled?" If you don't cooperate with me, not only you, but your family will also be unlucky, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family, right? ”

"My name is An Zhengman." The Han slave was afraid that his family would be implicated, so he replied with hatred word by word.

"Where are you from?"

"Ningxia Huamachi people's clan."

"But Da Ming Han'er?"

"Exactly."

"When did you get here?"

"They caught me the year before last." When An Zhengman said this, he suddenly gritted his teeth and seemed to be very angry.

"How many people like you are there in this tribe?"

"A hundred."

"What do you usually do?"

"Herding sheep, herding cattle, milking cows, milking horses, feeding horses, and waiting for the Mongols, you can do anything."

"Do you know how to ride a horse?"

"Naturally, it will, in the past, when I was in the Ming Dynasty, there was no horse to ride, but now I am here, not to mention, I ride a horse every day, and we are already proficient in riding a horse." When An Zhengman said this, he seemed to have forgotten his situation, and he was still slightly proud.

"Every time they go south to plunder, how many people do they go?"

"What!?"

When An Zhengman heard this question, he was stunned for a while, and then asked suspiciously: "You are a businessman, why do you ask this?" ”

"Hehe, if there are more people in this tribe, I can grab more gold and silver treasures, and I can sell more goods."

"You .........." When An Zhengman heard this, he immediately became furious, and he couldn't wait to punch the profiteer in front of him immediately.

"Hey, An Zhengman, you have to think clearly before you do something, what are the consequences of beating me!" Boss Hua waved his hand, and dissuaded him with a smile.

"Hmph, there are more than 200 people in their armor, and half of them go out every time, leaving half to look after the house."

"Got it, oh, this is a gold sore medicine, it's good for your injuries, take it, it's good for your body." After Boss Hua finished speaking, he took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his arms and handed it to An Zhengman.

Na An Zhengman first took it with an expressionless face, and then slammed it to the ground, and said hatefully: "Who wants your broken things, dog traitor." ”

"Hehe, don't want it, that's your business." Boss Hua smiled and said a word, then turned away.

"Dog traitor, you help the abuse, your conscience is eaten by dogs, and your whole family can't die well." Ahn Zhengman's curses grew louder and louder.

'Snap, snap, snap, snap' the sound of the whip whipping on the flesh sounded again.

"If you don't listen, I'll beat you to death." When the Mongolian saw that An Zhengman did not listen to the greeting, he immediately raised his horsewhip again and whipped An Zhengman violently.

"Good man, you have suffered, wait a little longer, and our general will come to save you after a while." Boss Hua couldn't bear to look back, so he could only let out such a shout in his heart.

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It was day and night, and a bonfire burned in the wilderness, and the flames flickered, and on either side of the bonfire stood two wooden frames, and on the shelves was a log on which a fat sheep had been washed and skinned, and was being roasted on the fire.

On either side of this sheep, two Mongolians are holding various spices and smearing them on the sheep, and the aroma of roasted sheep fills the air.

Near the campfire, two muscular Mongolian wrestlers were wrestling with each other.

Boss Helao Wen and Hua sat together, watching the wrestling scene with great interest and talking at the same time.

"The cucumbers brought by Boss Hua are delicious, I hope I can bring some more next time I come, and I will buy as many as I want." He Laowen said to Boss Hua with a smile on his face.

"Taiji, what you want, how dare I take money, I should bring it to you. However, this thing is also a rare thing in my Daming, and I may not bring many of them next time. ”

"Haha, you Han people are sensible. To tell you the truth, it's autumn now, and the horses are fattening, and it won't be long before we go south to hunt. At that time, we will definitely have a lot of gains, and if you come with the goods, we will naturally exchange them with you with sufficient gold and silver. "He Lao Wen is arrogant and dry.

"In that case, I will go back and prepare for my life, and come to you to make a fortune." Boss Hua replied with a smile.

"No problem, you can come, the rules of the grassland, the jackal has a bow and arrow, and the friend has mare's milk wine, you are our friend, we welcome it at any time." He Laowen first replied with a smile, and then pointed to the fat sheep that was roasted on the fire and said: "It seems that the sheep has already passed the exam, let's eat, drink some wine, and get drunk." ”

"It's all up to you." Boss Hua agreed, and accompanied He Lao Wenhai to eat and drink.

On the second day, Boss Hua and his subordinates left Helaowen and other Mongols, wandered around several other small tribes for a while, and after getting sufficient information, they went to the Mu Us Desert and returned to Jingbian Fort.