After eating fried wheat for two days, Su Ren's stomach couldn't stand it. When I ate it for the first time, it tasted really good, crispy and fragrant, I wanted to eat two handfuls after eating a handful, and it still felt good to eat it again for the second meal. But eating this three times a day always feels like not eating. In the afternoon of the next day, Su Ren couldn't help it anymore and yelled: "Grinding noodles, steaming cakes!" ”

The stonemasons are ready-made, but the stonemasons of the Qiang people have never done the business of digging stone grinding. The large grinding pan and mill have to be knocked with a drill, and at a glance, the project is huge. Unable to resist the orders of Su Ren and the leader, the stonemason began to build the world's first stone mill according to Su Ren's instructions.

Highland barley can also be ground into flour, but because of limited conditions, the Qiang people can only use stone troughs to smash little by little, and they can't get half a pocket of highland barley noodles for a day. After installing the stone mill and watching the white flour slide down the edge of the mill, the camp of the Yellow Sheep tribe was a sensation. It never occurred to them that two stones, a mule, and a few pieces of wood would free up heavy labor.

Ke Muzhi looked up and down left and right to see what mechanism the stone mill had, and when he found that it was actually very simple, he patted his brain: "Why didn't I think of it?" Do you Han people use this? ”

Su Ren shook his head: "The people of the Han Dynasty are not so advanced, this is much simpler, you are the first person to use this kind of stone grinding." ”

"Hahaha...... We're also going beyond the Han Chinese! He laughed and ordered the stonemasons to build a few more.

With flour, steaming cakes is much simpler. The Qiang people watched as the Han people made the flour into various shapes, put it in a cage drawer, and steamed it for a period of time, and then there was a big thing. The aroma was much better than the fried wheat they had made with a lot of cheese.

Holding the steamed cake, Ke Muzhi poured his hands back and forth, his face was the same as a flower: "You Han people really know how to eat, say, how many horses do you want to exchange for this cage drawer, I bought it." ”

Su Ren smiled: "If you like it, I will give it to you, who made us friends." ”

"Okay, I've made a friend of yours, and I'll be my best friend for the rest of my life."

After eating a meal of gruel and bread, I felt that my stomach was back again. On that day, the whole camp was steaming cakes, and the flour milled by the three horses was not enough to feed and drink everyone in the camp. Su Ren tore off a piece of cooked beef and mutton, sandwiched it in the dough, and chewed it heavily, causing everyone to follow suit. After eating, I felt that all I had eaten before was something that was hard to swallow.

In order to thank Su Ren for the changes he brought to the Yellow Sheep Tribe, Ri Wubuji sent his daughter into Su Ren's tent again. Without everyone's estimates, the woman with thick arms and legs was driven out. Getting into his own scoring quilt, Su Ren let out a sigh of relief, it is not a whim to engage in these things, someone once had such a famous saying, if you want to catch a person, you must first grab his stomach. Su Ren was teaching the Qiang people of the Yellow Sheep tribe the way of life of the superior people, in order to completely pull the Yellow Sheep tribe to his side.

Lu Yi opened the curtain and came in, startling Su Ren, and hurriedly wrapped the quilt tightly: "You, why are you here?" ”

Midori rolled her eyes: "Don't worry, I won't be staying here tonight." ”

Su Ren laughed dryly, but still didn't let go of his quilt. Although he may not be unwilling last time, but if he is wrong once, he can't be wrong a second time, and if this kind of thing becomes the norm, Su Ren will not forgive himself.

"I'm here to tell you that although we don't have much of our goods left, a Yellow Sheep tribe still can't consume it, and you have to find a way to find some other tribes to trade."

Su Renchang nodded: "Okay, I know." ”

Seeing that Su Ren was very nervous, Lu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed: "I'm so scary? Do you feel that a woman is committed to you, and you feel that you have suffered? ”

"You can't say that, this kind of thing has to be like you, I really can't accept it and I don't ...... much with myself" Su Ren's words were not finished, Lu Yi's face changed, and he quickly changed his words: "I didn't say that you were bad, it's just that it's just ......"

"You just don't think I'm worthy of you!" Lu Yi threw down this sentence and left without looking back.

Su Ren was two big and yelled at the door. Huang Shisan and Hawking hurriedly ran in, and Su Ren's eyes widened: "If you two guys let people in casually next time, you will get out of me!" ”

Hawking smiled: "Miss Green Yi didn't just let her in, she is our caravan shopkeeper!" ”

"The shopkeeper can't either, whoever comes in must be notified before you come in! Looks like we all have some rules! ”

The next day, Su Ren no longer steamed the cakes, but changed to pancakes, and the pancakes with chopped green onions and leeks tasted even more sweet and delicious, and only one piece made Ke Muzhi have a great appetite. This time, he didn't say anything about buying it anymore, and returned to his tent in three or two steps, pulled the cook out, and let her see how Su Ren did it. After eating it once, he fell in love with scallion pancakes, and he didn't want to wait for Su Ren to leave and he wouldn't be able to eat this delicious thing.

With the pancake in hand, Su Ren entered the tent of Rivubuki. When I came in, Hivu Buki was eating the steamed cakes left over from yesterday and feeling delicious. When he smelled the faint fragrance of green onions and leeks, he was immediately attracted by what was in Su Ren's hand.

"Oh, you've come up with some new tricks, I don't know how I swallowed those unpalatable things in the past two days."

Su Ren smiled and said, "As long as the leader likes it, I will definitely leave the recipe." ”

"The third child is blessed! With a friend like you, why worry about our Yellow Sheep tribe not prospering! Riwu Buji grabbed a scallion pancake and swallowed it heavily: "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Su Ren said: "The leader is really the leader, and I can see at a glance that I have something." ”

"Hehe, you young people are my old man's opponents, and you, like the third child in my family, are people who can't pretend to be in their hearts."

Su Ren smiled and distributed the remaining scallion pancakes to Laikesen, Vala and the other elders who were seated: "I still have a lot of goods left, and the people of our tribe have exchanged almost all of them recently, for the sake of ......"

"You're leaving?" Riwu Buji stopped eating and drinking, as a shrewd leader, he would never let someone like Su Ren out of his tribe. If Su Ren came into contact with other tribes, he might agree to sell weapons to other tribes as well, and the advantage of their Yellow Sheep tribe on the grassland would be gone.

"No, no, no, the leader misunderstood!" Su Ren hurriedly waved his hand: "The Yellow Sheep Tribe is my good friend, and my caravan will never leave the territory of the Yellow Sheep Tribe." ”

"And what do you mean?"

"I mean, I hope the leader will allow other tribes to come to Eagle Lake to trade with us, of course this kind of transaction is paid, and we will pay more taxes as a ransom for other tribes to enter the territory of the Yellow Sheep tribe."

Riwu Buji and all his men were thinking about what Su Ren said. Vala immediately understood what Su Ren meant: "You want to use the merchant tax to buy roads for other tribes, and come to Eagle Lake to trade with you?" ”

Su Ren nodded: "The second son, the smartest person in the entire tribe, is really well-deserved, that's what I mean, I think so, first, my goods can be sold all, and secondly, the Yellow Sheep tribe will get more things, you can rest assured, I will only sell them grain, salt and linen, and other materials will never flow out at all." ”

"I'm afraid the benefits are more than that, right?" Vala smiled coldly, "Is the price of other tribes trading higher than ours?" ”

Su Ren looked at Vala and stretched out his thumb: "This is a must, as a friend, I gave the Yellow Sheep Tribe quite a preferential treatment, and other people naturally do not have such treatment, in addition, for them to enter the territory of the Yellow Sheep Tribe, I have to pay more taxes, and the price is naturally higher, I am a businessman, not a philanthropist." ”

"Hahaha...... I agree to this matter!" After Riwu Buji understood, he immediately made a decision: "Tomorrow, I will send someone to inform the surrounding tribes and allow them to enter the territory of the Yellow Sheep tribe and come to Eagle Lake to trade with you." ”

"Thank you, Chief, you are my nobleman!"

As soon as Su Ren left, there were many voices in the tent immediately. Lykesen's voice was the loudest: "Father, what if we let other tribes enter our territory, and they don't leave?" Also, our power in Eagle Lake is limited, how can we prevent other tribes from plotting against each other? ”

Riwu Buji smiled: "This is your business, I only know that as long as we control this kid's caravan, other tribes will not dare to be enemies with us in order to get the food and supplies they need." ”

"Chief, our herdsmen and soldiers can have enough to eat with these supplies, and if the tribes next to us can also eat enough, it will not do us any good!"

"Humph! Will they be able to eat their fill? Since you come to trade with me, it's up to us to decide how much supplies we can exchange! The corners of Riwu Buji's mouth turned up, and he held half a scallion pancake in his hand: "Tell those tribes who want to trade that if they want to enter Eagle Lake, each tribe cannot trade more than 100 stone of grain, 50 stone of salt, and 100 horses of linen, and if you don't agree to this condition, you don't want to enter Eagle Lake!" ”

When Lai Kesen heard this, he immediately understood what his father meant, and took the lead in applauding. Several other elders also nodded their heads one after another. Only Vala sat there silent. He had already smelled the danger, although the Yellow Sheep tribe was huge, it was the largest tribe of Xianlingqiang, but his father seemed to have forgotten something. After tasting the sweetness of the Han merchants, how could those weak tribes let their Yellow Sheep tribe slaughter?

Vala walked out of the tent alone. The people in the tribe were eating the scallion pancakes made by Su Ren, and everyone was very happy, because they were given to them by Su Ren, and everyone liked this generous Han businessman. But Vala saw something about it, there is no such thing as a selfless person in the world, and there is a purpose behind anyone's generosity.

The huge yellow sheep's head at the entrance of the camp was hunted by Ri Wu Buji back then, at that time Ri Wu Buji was known as the hero of the tribe, he was brave and intelligent, but now that he is old, his understanding of the Han people is not as deep as he imagined, and he is not even as good as his own son.

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