In fact, they believe in the doctrine of Is/Ran, which advocates that all people are equal before Allah, but in practice, slaves and slave owners cannot be equal, even with slave traders. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Where can Xiao Er understand the slave dealer's super fast words, there are many things he can't understand when he speaks, and he hates being grabbed by his arm, so he immediately shakes off his pull.

Xiao Er was sure that he didn't know the young slave, maybe just because he was the same age as himself, so the crowd took a second look.

Xiao Er turned around and left------ however, he immediately heard the sound of blows and muffled grunts coming from behind him!

When the slave trader saw that he had not attracted a buyer, he became angry, and took a short wooden stick and beat the young slave!

The young slave didn't scream, he just hummed and endured the pain, but his eyes were always staring at Xiao Er------ which made people feel uncomfortable.

The merchant took one look at it and said, "Let's go, he's very good at beating people, and he won't damage his own goods!" ”

When the slave trader saw Xiao Er stop watching, he hit him even harder!

Xiao Er finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Enough!" ”

The slave trader didn't know if he understood Xiao Er's words, but he stopped with a sly smile and spoke quickly.

The merchant translated his words to Xiao Er.

The young slave, a Bedouin, was sentenced by the government to sell as a slave for killing people from another tribe and robbing them of five camels, and the proceeds were compensated to the victim's family.

Xiao Er shouted: "He has been convicted of being a slave and has been punished!" Why beat for no reason! ”

After the returning merchant had translated his rebuke, the slave trader looked helpless and spoke quickly.

There is a reason why shellfish are not easy to sell because of people.

The Bedouins, for the most part, are fond of bohemian life, preferring to live a harsh nomadic life rather than a sedentary life in order to enjoy maximum freedom, and at the same time they do not recognize any laws other than tribal traditions, do not obey any regime other than their own chiefs, do not recognize any political system, have no concept of discipline and authority, and do not have the political organization of a settled society.

The history of their existence seems to be as old as the entire desert.

However, they were brave enough to charge into battle, sacrifice their lives, and have a stoic character, and were born the best warriors, so they became the basic force for the Prophet's unification of the Arabian Peninsula and the subsequent expansion of the caliphate during the rise of the Arab Empire.

As a result, they converted to Islam.

The victorious king, Bibers, united their tribes into a tribal alliance to govern them in order to strengthen their power and the need for foreign warfare.

The tribes that did not accept the administration had completely disappeared into the desert------ but the Bedouins, everyone knew that they were not good slaves and could not be sold for a price.

The slave trader was forcibly sold to him as a slave by the Bedouins, and if he could not sell it, he would lose money------ and the young slave was called Muru, which means extremely brave, righteous, free, and unrestrained.

After translating the slave trader's words, the merchant sympathetically said to the fellow, "Allah will sympathize with your ------ too."

Xiao Er and Wang Zheng cared about their disputes, and when they saw that the slave trader stopped beating people, they turned around and wanted to leave.

The slave trader was actually talking to the Hui merchants, and he was staring at the two Oriental people attentively, and the silk robes on their bodies could only be worn by the royal nobles and merchants, who must have been very, very rich.

But when I saw them turn around and leave, and knew that my sales pitch had failed, I suddenly got blood on my head and jumped up!

At this time, I don't know where to get out of four or five big men, all of them unrecognizable.

Xiao Er and Wang Zheng glanced at each other, thinking, there are broken skins everywhere in this world!

The returning merchant raised his hands and didn't know what to shout, and tried to stop them, but was pulled to the ground by the slave trader.

The slave traders and a few thugs came at Xiao Er and Wang Zheng, howling quickly in their mouths!

The returning merchant sat on the ground and helplessly shouted to Xiao Er and Wang Zheng, "Buy that damn slave!" ”

No! No!

There has never been a forced buying and selling in Badaohe, and we will not allow it to happen here!

The two of them quickly pulled out the short fire hammer in their robes, and at the same time pointed at the head of the slave trader, and captured the thief first!

The returning merchant sitting on the ground cried out in horror, then covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes widened, Allah, this will kill people!

The slave trader was also stunned for a moment, but when he saw that the two rich oriental boys were only ----- holding up two short pipes, he actually smiled, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth.

Xiao Er laughed too, and he fired a shot at the stone wall next to the slave trader.

At a distance of five or six meters, you can easily break a brick, and even stone chips from a stone wall burst out!

Xiao Er finished firing and pointed the short fire at the slave trader's head.

Xiao Er's mouth had a contemptuous smile on the corner, as if he was silently saying, Guess, how about I shoot you again and hit you in the head?

Wang Zheng did not move while holding the short firearm, but he was carefully observing the surroundings to make sure that there was any change before he shot first.

That slave trader must not have seen this weapon, even if Xiao Er spoke to him now, he would definitely not understand------ but he did not lack basic human intelligence, he could read body language, and he also had a certain analogy ability.

That thing, his head must not be able to bear it.

The slave trader immediately opened his hands and smiled on his face, and stepped back step by step, indicating that he had forgotten it.

Xiao Er waved his short fire hammer and told the returning merchant to hurry up, and said, "Tell them, that slave, I bought it for three hundred Hannir silver coins------"

The returning merchant scrambled to his feet, and quickly shouted to the slave trader, and the two seemed to agree on a deal.

The returning merchant whispered to Xiao Er flatteringly, "Two hundred and fifty Hanniel, that fool agreed------ you have a good idea." ”

Am I doing this to keep the price down?!

Xiao Er smiled bitterly and put away the short fire gun.

The slave named Muru was tied behind his back at this time, and the slave trader put hemp rope around his neck and forced him to kneel, pressing his head to kiss Xiao Er's toes.

Xiao Er took a step back and said, "His master is still begging for ------ in the east."

Muru knelt on the ground and looked at his "master" with some bewilderment.

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Your honorable master is the master of Zhang Island, you will get freedom from him!" ”

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Zhang Island, who is known as the honorable master, is now rolling on the grass with his son very disrespectfully.

The spring ploughing production in 1273 was completed as planned.

This year, their most important planting task was sugarcane planting, and at that time it was planned to reclaim 20,000 acres.

Due to the heavy task and tight time, he adopts the simplest and most effective cultivation method, and does not pursue unit yield.

In January 1273, he asked people to pick some budding sugarcane from the sugarcane producing areas of the Great Song Dynasty, and then dug a shallow ditch of 50 centimeters, and after applying struvite base fertilizer, the depth of the planting ditch was still about 30 centimeters.

Then bury the whole strip of budding sugarcane in the ditch, cover it with a little straw, and then cover it with some silt from the farmland water conservancy facilities, and do it with dredging and fertilization.

Due to the simplicity of the method, the task was completed quickly.

The agricultural affairs have basically come to an end, and he has handed over the industrial affairs to Wang Defa, but now, the two have a little different opinions for the education of their son Zhang Zhansheng.

On this day, his son finished learning calligraphy boringly, and Zhang Guoan, the owner of the island, saw that his son was unhappy, so he took the initiative to play with him on the grass. (To be continued.) )