Yarikun is a typical profiteer, the last time Yun Mo bought grain from him, he used gold jewelry to settle the settlement, but Yarikun insisted on using the method of weighing.

As long as you are not a fool, you know that gold jewelry of the same weight must be worth much more than gold, and in this way, Yarikun made a lot of money.

People who can bring benefits to others are definitely welcome, Yalikun's welcome to Yun Mo is very sincere, and his attitude is also humble, and Yun Mo is still the kind of light and light tone:

"Shopkeeper Yalikun, I want to do a long-term business with you, I wonder if Shopkeeper Yalikun is interested?"

"Young Master Yun, it's an honor for the old man! Don't know what business it is? ”

"How much can you eat each month in exchange for green salt?"

"How much green salt does Young Master Yun have?"

"I don't have much green salt, but I don't know how much the shopkeeper can eat? I've also been able to raise money in many ways. ”

Yarikun wanted to talk from Yun Mo, how could this be possible. Yarikun couldn't take out any secrets from Yun Mo's mouth, he was silent for a while before he made up his mind and said:

"The old man can eat 30,000 catties of green salt every month, does Young Master Yun have it?"

Yun Mo waved his hand again and again, and then replied with great embarrassment:

"Yalikun shopkeeper, 30,000 catties of green salt is too much, I can't raise that much, 3,000 catties a month is still okay."

In fact, Qingxiang City's monthly output of green salt has reached more than 10,000 catties, and so much green salt is suddenly put on the market, which will definitely cause the price of green salt to decrease, so Yun Mo will not do such a thing!

Besides, Yun Mo still can't figure out the forces behind Yalikun, before he understands, he still doesn't show his hole cards to others, the value of 30,000 catties of green salt can really make many people crazy to the point of desperation, and 3,000 catties of green salt will only make those powerful people blush.

Besides, Yun Mo has only a few hundred people, and he can exchange three thousand green salt for more than 10,000 catties of grain every month, which is enough for his hundreds of people to eat, before he has enough strength, why expose his wealth, isn't it a thief for himself.

Yalikun looked at Yun Mo's calm face for a moment with a pair of triangular eyes, and said noncommittally:

"Young Master Yun, can't you raise more?"

Yun Mo spread his hands and said very regretfully:

"Three thousand catties a month is already Yun's limit, and no matter how much he can't do it."

"So how do you change it?"

Yalikun blinked his triangular eyes and looked at Yun Mo, that meaning is very clear, I also work for others, this is not good.

"It's still according to the previous price, one pound of green salt and ten pounds of grain, and every time I will ask the guy to prepare an extra hundred pounds of green salt as the loss of your grain store."

This loss must have fallen into Yarikun's pocket, and he naturally became polite to Yun Mo when he got the benefits:

"Deal, doing business with Young Master Yun is refreshing."

The remaining 2,000 catties of green salt are mainly exchanged for cattle and horses, cloth, medicinal herbs, etc., aren't there two doctors among the Han slaves who bought them back last time? Regardless of their medical skills, this clinic must be opened.

Medical treatment is the embodiment of the degree of civilization of a society, and at this time, the West is still using witchcraft to cure diseases, and Chinese medicine throws off thousands of streets of foreign devils.

If Yun Mo wants to continue to develop in the future, wars are definitely very frequent, and doctors can minimize casualties, so doctors are very urgently needed for Yun Mo.

It doesn't matter if there are fewer doctors, you can train them! Yun Mo can completely copy the "Compendium of Materia Medica" from his mobile phone, which is the most advanced, comprehensive and essence of Chinese medicine book.

As long as there is a book "Compendium of Materia Medica", Qingxiangcheng's medical skills will be more advanced than that of the Great Song Dynasty, but if you want to copy down the "Compendium of Materia Medica", I am afraid it will take a few months, but don't worry about the phone running out of power, Yunmo has to have solar charging panels.

Hanik's work efficiency is very high, Yun Mo just walked out of Longchang Grain Store, and Hanik came out of breath:

"Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun, there is a big business, a big business."

Hannick, this kid is very capable and clever, to be honest, Yun Mo likes him very much:

"Don't worry, let's take a breath first!"

"It's okay, it's okay...... Young Master Yun, there is a coal mine boss who doesn't want to do it. ”

In this place in the Western Regions, coal mines are not valuable, and Yun Mo doesn't want to leave Qingxiang City now.

"Xiaoha, I don't want to open a coal mine."

"That's not the case, the boss wants to sell more than 2,000 slaves in his hands, all of them are Han Chinese."

"More than 2,000 Han Chinese slaves?"

"Yes, the coal mine boss also agreed to settle with green salt, but he asked for a very high price, asking for ten catties of green salt and a slave."

"Lead the way."

"Just in front of the Feng Hotel, please come with Master Yun with me."

Chen Cang took the remaining salt to the market to exchange for other supplies, while Yun Mo followed Hanic to Laifeng Restaurant to meet the owner of the coal mine.

Come to Feng Restaurant, how do you hear it, I think it is still a very high-end restaurant! The result was a couple of two-story adobe houses, the first floor of which was very low, not for people, but for livestock.

The second floor is the place to eat and drink, and the smell of eating and drinking here can be imagined, but the people of the Western Regions are unaware of it, they like to eat and drink in this kind of place filled with the smell of livestock feces.

"What's the name of the coal mine boss?"

"Alma"

"You've done a good job, do you want to follow me?"

"Good! It's just that I still have friends to raise. ”

"Then bring it with you! I promise to keep you fed and clothed. ”

"That's a good feeling, I'll call them later, Young Master Yun, you can't go back."

"Never regret it, if you have a bite to eat, you have a bite to eat."

Yun Mo followed Harnick to the second floor, and the shopkeeper immediately came up to greet him:

"The two guest officers are having dinner?"

Hannick pointed to the fat man not far away and said:

"We're here to talk about business, you go get busy first! We are calling you if there is a need. ”

Harnick, a little money fan, didn't want to let Yun Mo break the bank, he wanted to go to Alma's to eat and drink.

The shopkeeper retreated very much, and Harnick took Yunmo to Alma's table, and said to Alma, who was eating mutton, with a smile:

"Master Alma, the distinguished guest you need has come to the door, and only this young master Yun can eat the two thousand Han slaves in your hands, whether you can make a move or not, it depends on whether you are generous."

Hannick, this kid is really not stupid, he still revealed some of the information he knew to Yun Mo before he talked about business.

Alma hurriedly put down the leg of mutton that had been gnawed off half in his hand, and then quickly wiped the greasy on his hands on the leather jacket, I don't know how many times Alma wiped his hands on his body, and the leather jacket on his body was all black and shiny oily.

Yun Mo had smelled the pungent smell of animal feces before he came in, and now he had added another smell, a very, very strong smell of sheep.

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