Chapter 605

Wang Yang played with the horsewhip in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at his Liang brothers, and in the end, Wang Yang said lazily. "It's okay, but it's too late now, and Wang still has official business, you come over tomorrow, let's have a good chat, I hope that when the time comes, you can have something to say."

"Tomorrow?!" Liang Zuo was so anxious that he shouted, but was quickly pulled aside by Liang Shou, who replied respectfully to Wang Yang. "Don't worry, my lord, tomorrow morning, Liang will come to disturb my lord again."

Pushing the reluctant Liang Zuorang to the side of the road, respectfully watching Wang Yang and his party drift away in the wind and snow, Liang Shou breathed a sigh of air.

"Cousin, why do you have to be tomorrow, the matter is already very urgent." At this time, Liang Zuoren couldn't help but complain quietly.

"You have to remember, now we are saving people, and we have to have a begging appearance to ask for people, do you understand? If you really want to off this Lord Wang, will it do us any good? Liang Shou glared at Liang Zuo angrily, and then strode in the direction of the post station.

Liang Zuo saw his cousin angry, shrunk his neck, and didn't dare to say more, so he could only follow Liang Shou honestly.

After Wang Yang galloped out of the distance, the smile on his face gradually increased, it seems that the Liang brothers are not stupid, they should have reacted now, and the initiative has returned to the hands of Da Song.

How I want to talk about it now, it depends on Uncle Wang's mood.

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When he left the city, he met Zhi Keshi, who had been ordered to meet the baggage team, and after waiting for the pillar incense at the city gate, he could already see a team coming towards Dingbian City along the road that was almost covered by the wind and snow.

Wan Bin, who was wrapped in a thick black robe, jumped out of the specially made carriage and walked briskly towards Wang Yang. "Haha, after a few months, the adults seem to be more and more vigorous and energetic."

"Wang has seen Brother Wan, but he didn't expect Brother Wan to be so good in Bianliang, Tokyo, that he actually ran to this bitter cold border place, but it is hard enough for you." Wang Yang stepped forward and returned the salute to Wan Bin, and by the way, he also introduced Zhi Keshi to Wan Bin.

"It turns out that this is General Zhe, I have heard the prestige of General Zhe of the Northwest Frontier Army for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really majestic and extraordinary......" Wan Bin, the old driver, is definitely an old fritter in the social circle, and he will come when he opens his mouth.

After a few words, he hurried over to hand over the materials that had been transported, and Wang Yang asked Wan Bin curiously.

"I heard that you came here to transport dried meat on the order of Master Su, so you shouldn't have transported those dried meat from Bianliang, Tokyo, right?"

Wan Bin smiled and shook his head. "How is it possible, it is thousands of miles away from Bianliang, Tokyo to Huanzhou, and it is transported from there, which costs a lot of money, how can Wan Mou do such a loss-making business."

"What's going on?" After Wang Yang was stunned, he couldn't help asking.

Wan Bin looked at the left and right reverently, motioned for Wang Yang to walk with him to the secluded place next to him, and then lowered his voice and muttered quietly. "Those jerky, in fact, are horse meat......"

“…… Horse meat, you mean, those dead horses? Wang Yang looked at this goods with a bewildered face, profiteers, profiteers of Chiguoguo, especially profiteers who should be nailed to the city wall and hung to dry for the New Year.

"How can there be, the seven or eight thousand dead horses, Wan Mou only took their skins, and as for the flesh and bones, let them continue to be buried under those fields, so that the fields in Huanzhou can be more fattened." Wan Bin shook his head very seriously, as if he was a businessman with a conscience, responsibility, and a sense of responsibility.

Wang Yang looked at this goods with a black line on his face. "You're saying you dug up the dead horses that had been buried, skinned them again, and buried them back again?" He is a special super profiteer.

"Of course, even if the northwest border is cold, but those war horses have been dead for a long time, and the meat quality is afraid that there is already a problem, so they are naturally inedible.

Therefore, Wan just picked off the intact skins of those dead horses for nitration, and when the time comes, it can be used to sell, which can be regarded as making a little money. ”

"So, what about the jerky?"

Wan Bin laughed a few times, leaned into Wang Yang's ear and whispered. "You have won a great victory, and more than 60,000 intact war horses have been captured, and there are still more than 10,000 injured horses......

"Some of them can heal their wounds, whether they continue to be used as war horses or as crossbow horses. But there are still nearly 5,000 horses that have already injured their muscles and bones, and I am afraid that they are useless. ”

"And Wan Mou borrowed the name of Wushan Virtuous Brother, found Master Su, and told him to hand over the five thousand useless injured horses to Wan, and Wan Mou will be responsible for slaughtering and making dried meat for free, and give it to Master Su......"

"And then, you just want leather, right?" Wang Yang looked at this goods with a painful face, specially, worthy of being a profiteer, although the horse skin is not as tough as the cowhide, but it is also a large livestock, and the quality of its leather is definitely much stronger than the sheepskin.

"It is worthy of being a virtuous brother of Wushan, I know me, and Wang Wushan is also." Wan Bin looked old and relieved, and saw that Wang Yang wanted to take a horsewhip and hit his obscene face twice.

However, after seeing Wang Yang's very dangerous expression, Wan Bin laughed dryly twice, and turned into a very serious and authentic manner. "But Master Su is definitely not a loss, you think, five thousand one hundred and fifty-eight war horses are not short of forage, all of them are fat and strong, and their weight is between eight hundred and nine hundred catties, and the meat can account for forty to four percent of five. That is, on average, each horse can produce at least 400 catties of meat, and at least 200 catties of dried meat. ”

Wang Yang's arithmetic was very good, and he got the result immediately. "You mean, these 5,158 horses are made into dried meat, so at least a million catties of dried meat can be eaten, right?"

"It's worthy of being a virtuous brother of Wushan, this brain just spins fast, that's right." Wan Bin happily gave Wang Yang a thumbs up. "The 100,000 catties of dried meat shipped this time is only the first batch, and the next batch of 100,000 catties will be able to arrive in about three or five days."

In addition, Master Su is also preparing to send it to Suide Army and other places that have suffered military disasters before. After all, it is already winter, and with only food and no meat, the winter in the northwest is very difficult. ”

Wang Yang said half-jokingly. "Then Brother Wan, should you come to Shaanxi Road this time, bringing a cook and a leatherman?"

The old driver gave Wang Yang a thumbs up, and smiled with a look of deep understanding. "Those who know me, sure enough, it is Wang Wushan."

“…… I'm kidding, okay? I said, brother, you're too far-sighted, aren't you? Wang Yang really wants to sing a song, but the name of the song is not to have to love, but to help you if you don't support the wall.

Wan Bin blinked his unusually large eyes and smiled. "This is not the inspiration you gave Wan Mou, brother Xian......"