Speaking of this, Surut suddenly remembered that he was not resting alone, and his face changed suddenly, "Where is my concubine?" ”

The oil lamp moved again, illuminating a woman lying on a blanket, her eyes closed and motionless.

"What did you do to her?" Surut asked with some trepidation.

"Don't worry, a little trick." Zhiwen said, "Just like Lord Sulut's guards, it's just for them to have a good rest. ”

With a sigh, Surut asked, "Well, how much do you want?" ”

Surut thought Zhiwen and the others were the ones who kidnapped Mandu Ratu, after all, Tanghis had sent a money steward to borrow money from him, and he knew about it.

"If it's too much, I won't be able to take it out, and you won't have enough of the 1,500 taels of silver." Surut continued to mumble.

Zhiwen laughed dumbly when he heard this, "Lord Surut has misunderstood, we are not kidnappers. ”

After speaking, he sweated in his heart, what he said was false, Xue Ping, who kidnapped Mandu Latu, wasn't he his own person, and he still told him to do this.

"Lord Surut, didn't you send a guard to invite us during the day? At that time, I didn't have much preparation, and I disappointed the kindness of the adults, and I felt deeply guilty, so I came to visit. ”

Surut pouted secretly, and visited? Is there such a thing as tying up people to visit in the middle of the night?

Understood, this is the caravan that was not caught during the day, and the people took revenge at night.

However, knowing that it was not a kidnapper, Surut's courage came up instead, "Since you are a caravan, you should know that you want to change things, and you should find the master, how can you trade with those poor ghosts behind my back, what is the reason?" "In turn, Zhiwen was armed.

Zhiwen shook his head, "Lord Surut made a mistake, we didn't come to the door tonight to negotiate a deal with you, if you haven't woken up yet, I can have someone bring another basin of water to help you." ”

When Bagen heard this, he didn't wait for Zhiwen's instructions, and went away with a basin.

"Don't, don't!" Sulut couldn't help but shudder, his attitude softened again, the taste of being doused with cold water in the middle of the night was not pleasant, "What do you mean by coming here, just say it." ”

"Well, Lord Surut is finally on the road." Zhiwen praised, "You must have gotten a lot of food during the day, right?" ”

Surut didn't dare to be a demon and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Actually, it's very simple, how did you grab the food today, how can you return it tomorrow, it's only half a day's work, I think you haven't touched it yet, right?" Zhiwen asked, "Well, it doesn't matter if you move, how much is the difference, you can make up for it yourself." ”

"No..."Surut let go of his voice and was about to roar, but the scimitar in Morrigan's hand tightened, and he was forced to suppress his voice, and said viciously, "... Probably, the sheep are mine, and the wool is also mine, and the grain in exchange should naturally belong to me. ”

"Tsk," Zhiwen said, "Lord Surut still hasn't figured out the situation, come on!" ”

With a wave of his hand, Bagan poured a basin of water that had been prepared on Surut again.

Surut shook his head a few times, shook off the water from his head, and spat out the water that had invaded his mouth, and did not speak, only panting heavily.

"Lord Surut, you have to make one thing clear, we are not here tonight to discuss with you."

Surut stared at Zhiwen with his eyes, "If I don't do it, what can you do?" Hehe, kill me if you have the courage to see how far you can escape. ”

Zhiwen was noncommittal, did not pay attention to him, and continued, "This is the first thing, the second thing, you will publicly announce tomorrow that the herdsmen who herd the sheep for you are free to sell their wool to us, and you will not stop them, nor will you take away the grain they have exchanged." ”

Once an agreement is reached, even if there is no contract, both parties will complete their respective obligations, once it is destroyed, then the person will be completely finished, and no one will trade with him.

In order to rest assured, Zhiwen asked Sulut to announce these two conditions in front of the herdsmen, unless the cattle, sheep and horses under his command no longer need people to help him graze in the future, Sulut has no possibility of turning his face.

Zhiwen didn't know if Tangith was in Sunit Left Banner, and if Surut really did it, would it alarm Tangis, but whether this person was there or not, Zhiwen had to take this risk, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open the situation again, so he would just pack up his things and leave.

If you really want to be discovered by Dunkeis, it's still the old way, ride a horse and run away, anyway, they have fewer horses, enough to rotate.

"Humph!" Surut laughed angrily, and didn't even bother to speak.

"If you do what I tell you to do, then... I can pay you a sum of food, five thousand catties, how? Zhiwen leaned into Surut's ear and said.

Surut's vicious face was suddenly frozen by this sentence, this... This is a bit beyond his psychological capacity, although he has a lot of cattle, sheep and horses, but there are many people to raise, and after working hard all year round, there is really nothing left to eat.

Especially the grain in the Central Plains, there is not much, if you really want to eat, you have to exchange livestock, 5,000 catties of grain for him, it can be regarded as a huge wealth.

"Every year!" Zhiwen added another sentence, completely confused Sulut, five thousand catties of grain a year?

Then there are more than ten people in the Sulut family, and they can do nothing at all, just lie down and eat and drink.

"What do you mean?" Surut stammered.

"It's not interesting, I just sincerely want to cooperate with Lord Sulut, since the sheep is yours, we will ask the herdsmen to get it, it is indeed a little inappropriate, these five thousand catties of grain, it should be regarded as compensation for you." Zhiwen explained with a straight face.

Zhiwen inquired about Wumuge, there are about 30,000 sheep in this Surut, according to the algorithm when he first met Meng Gen, each sheep produces ten catties of wool per year, so every year in Sulut, there can be 300,000 catties of wool, according to the agreement reached with Lin Yuan, three taels of grain for one catty of wool, Zhiwen needs to pay 90,000 catties of grain, and only 5,000 catties of grain per year, you can get the permission of the owner Sulut, and it is really cost-effective to trade with the herdsmen in the name of it.

Sulut looked at Zhiwen with a cloudy face, this young man's height is not low, he has caught up with some teenagers in the tribe who are fourteen or even sixteen years old, but that face is still immature, but this speech and action are old-fashioned.

It's typical to hit one... No, after two slaps, he was given a sweet date, but this sweet date was so big that he didn't even have the courage to say it.

Although he is not very sensitive to numbers, Surut knows that if he can trade directly with this kid, he should get more, but the premise is that people are willing to trade with you, judging by the other party's attitude, it is obvious that he wants to bypass him and trade with herdsmen, rather than dealing with him directly.

If you don't agree with the other party's suggestion, you don't care about it, you don't have to think about trading directly with the other party, depending on the other party's posture, even if you want to get this 5,000 catties of grain.

Surut rolled his eyes, this five thousand catties of grain out of thin air every year, he didn't have to pay at all, as long as he agreed with the other party's suggestion, he could get it, to be honest, he was moved.

There is a good saying, "a hundred birds in the forest is not as good as a bird in the hand", in Sulut's view, this easy to get five thousand catties of grain is more real, even if you can trade directly with the other party, get more benefits, but that has to pay a lot of hard work, if you encounter a snow disaster or plague, a large number of sheep die, the income will inevitably be greatly reduced, then he has to die of distress.

Although he was a little greedy, Surut was not an insatiable person, he knew that he had been defeated by the five thousand catties of food, and neither he could refuse intellectually nor emotionally.

"What if... What if I don't say yes? Surut asked very unconfidently, although he had completely surrendered in his heart, he was still a little unable to erase his face, and at the same time a little curious, if he refused to cooperate, what would this young man do?