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Huangshakou, a town that is not very big, is not big, it does not refer to the area, as the inner border of the southwest region, the land here is not valuable.

In fact, the area of Dachu is so vast that land has never been a problem except for a limited number of state capitals.

The most prosperous area in Huangshakou is the service industry and commerce, and the whole town is divided into two, with the service area in the south and the business area in the north.

In the commercial area, hundreds of merchants are waiting for customers to come to their door every day. The commercial area here, unlike the East and West Cities of Los Angeles, has almost no retail sales, and is all bulk wholesale.

Some caravans, when they encounter bandits on the road and lose their goods, will replenish their goods at Huangshakou at several times the price in the mainland. There are also caravans that specialize in going outside the Saiwai, bringing back a large number of special products from Dingjun City, or the forty-eight countries southwest of Dingjun City, directly in Huangsha.

Compared with the commercial area, the area of the service area is larger, and the aboriginal people are less than 1,000 people in the town, and now there are more than 40 hotels on the legs, restaurants are numerous, casinos are thriving, and naturally there are nightclubs that make skin and raw meat.

Five hundred carts, a convoy of nearly 1,000 people, is also a big business in Huangshakou, the most common here is dozens of people, or one or two hundred people, a gang of 100 carts, after staying in the foot hotel, contact around, spend a few days, form a reliable convoy, set off together.

The conditions of ordinary walking hotels are naturally not good, but in each inn, there will always be dozens of courtyards set aside to serve the leaders of the pack gang.

Don't underestimate these pack gang leaders, they are naturally not nobles, but they can walk the golden road once or twice a year, and the gold coins in their pockets are still quite rich.

Moreover, the Golden Road is a trade route that costs human lives, and no one dares to guarantee that they will be able to travel back and forth safely, and they spend money like flowing water, as long as they think it is worth it, they don't care how much it is.

A Lao Liu has been working in the Facai Hotel for eight years, starting as a buddy, and now he has been promoted to the shopkeeper, if he hadn't suffered from not being literate, he should have sat in this position as early as three years ago.

A Lao Liu's ability is average, but his eyesight and memory are particularly good, and he can see the guests as good as he can, and as long as he has seen the guests once, even after a few years, he can recognize them at a glance.

Don't say that the fame of the Fortune Hotel is too vulgar, no one likes to be elegant in Huangshakou, Wenya has a hairy use, pin your head to the waistband of your pants and walk in Huangshakou, who is here to drink and write poems?

It doesn't matter if you're here as the leader of the pack gang or the foot guards below, everyone has only one purpose, and that is to make money.

The fortune hotel is good, it is very mouthful, and it will make you rich when you live in. If you want to say what to do if you don't get rich, it's very simple, cool down.

Under normal circumstances, there is no one who does not get rich if you take a trip to the golden road, and a fool can earn a lot of money after walking around. There is only one situation to break the wealth, the pack gang convoy is finished, whether it is a sand wolf or a sand thief, anyway, the convoy is over, even if the people are not dead, most of the goods are lost, such an unlucky bastard, and there is still money to live in the store?

Today's team makes Jia Lao Liu a little confused. The car is a good car, and the sixth child has seen countless pack cars, but it is the first time I have seen such a good car.

The most special thing is the one that entered the inner courtyard, as soon as the door opened, a few people actually came out of it, and at a glance, the well-informed A Lao Liu was Spartan at that time.

How is it possible that the car is not filled with goods, but it looks like a luxurious house?

If you take the golden road, no matter what your identity is, is it not to make money? Every inch of space on the pannier must be used to the extreme, and if you load a little more goods, you will earn ten times more money.

A whole car, do nothing, build a beautiful and luxurious house, just to be comfortable on the road?

Jia Lao Liu's whole person is not good, he has never seen such a caravan. He also saw the Ninth Princess's wedding team last year, and the wedding car was awesome enough, but compared with this one, it became garbage.

"Prepare a few more yards, according to five hundred carts, one thousand people. Hot water, horse food, banquet, pick up the good ones, and then let people buy some white noodles, which should be finely ground, and sieve them three times. The Tiger King stepped forward and said, Renault had already walked into the small courtyard and was looking at the surrounding environment.

Don't say it, these small courtyards that specialize in the business of the leader are really good, the ancient wind is blowing, and it feels no worse than the Shengong Palace. Of course, the living facilities are incomparable, there are no showers, and the baths are made of wooden barrels. Don't count on the bathroom, there are no flush toilets, there are two gold-encrusted toilets.

"Let everyone relax, we will live in Huangshakou for a few days, and the slaves will take turns to take a half-day vacation, let them also go and have a good time, and remember to send the money down." Renault said.

"Sir, give slaves a half-day off?" Huya, who was not shocked, was also a little dumbfounded, Mr. was sick again, so I had never heard that slaves were also on vacation, what should I do if I ran away?

If it is in the interior of Dachu, it is better, but here is Huangshakou, out of the West Gate, it is an endless desert, and it is too easy to run.

"Well, explain to them, run away, we won't chase. Renault nodded.

Huya's face was confused, what is this going to play again, sir?

Renault played a very simple game, saying that the elegant point is called the big wave and the sand, and the small citizen's saying is called the sieve. He needed someone he could trust right now, and there wasn't a part of the team that could give him complete peace of mind.

Not to mention slaves, these people normally have to be driven with whips to work, and they have to be watched to not run away. But such a person, Renault only dares to use it temporarily.

Long before leaving Los Angeles, he personally told the five hundred slaves that after three years of service, after three years, they would come and go freely, and Renault would issue them a certificate of good service, and he would also pay them a salary for three years.

The problem is that no matter how good the master says, the slave will not believe it, and the trust between people needs to get along for a long time, and it will be established after working together for a long time.

Huangshakou is the first sieve that Renault wants to pass, if he escapes, let them go, without identity credentials, don't think about returning to the inland of Dachu, you can only be a sand thief in the desert.

The reason is simple, Huangshakou is the last town that connects the inland and the desert, and there is a thriving commercial area with a sizable slave market.

Even if all five hundred of them ran out, he could replenish enough slaves here. The desert army could not get the supply of Da Chu, so they could only find their own way, and they won a big victory last year, and there were more than 100,000 war slaves in their hands, in addition to those thrown into the mines, some of them were sold to slave traders.

Even without that big victory, the sand thieves who are captured every year, the bankrupt merchants, or the people who become slaves for all sorts of strange reasons. In Huangshakou, there has never been a shortage of slaves.

There was no rest in the field, and I walked to the southeast corner of Huangsha Town, where there was an independent small courtyard, standing at the gate of the courtyard, stimulating the martial spirit, and a blood rushed to the sky.

Suddenly, the small courtyard seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, rushing to the blood, the martial spirit hovered over the small courtyard like a dragon, and the tyrannical aura came to the face.

Tian Ye used his martial soul to tell the owner of the small courtyard that I was coming.

The owner of the small courtyard told him with a tyrannical aura, get out!

Tian Ye had long known that Song Zhe had a withdrawn personality and was extremely difficult to approach, but he didn't expect it to be like this. Isn't it normal for grandmasters to say hello to each other, as for it?

"The fields of the Shengong Palace, there is something to discuss. Tian Ye was helpless, collected the qi and blood martial spirit, and said loudly.

The tyranny in the small courtyard disappeared without a trace, and an old voice was puzzled: "Shengong Temple?"

"Exactly, Da Chu, Los Angeles, Shengong Temple. Tian Ye said word by word, he knew in his heart that his name was of little use in front of Song Zhe.

"Who is the other one?" asked the old voice.

Tian Ye didn't come by himself, behind him, Ziying looked at the small courtyard curiously, the breath inside made him a little uneasy, and a little eager to try. Ever since it could beat Li Si, the lively Purple Shadow has been a bit fond of fighting.

It's a pity that there are not many people who are willing to fight with it, Li Si is now avoiding it, Renault is a big financier, offended him, and there is no red ginseng to eat. The others are kind to Purple Shadow, and Purple Shadow is embarrassed to bully people.

Along the way, he had a few fights with the field, which was quite enjoyable, one person and one dragon horse, and the fight was equal, regardless of victory or defeat.

In terms of physical strength alone, the purple shadow is much beyond the field, but it is a dragon horse, this creature is not suitable for fighting, relying on too much physical strength, it is comparable to fight.

"Why don't Sect Master Song come out and see him?" Tian Ye smiled, he knew that he might not be able to move Song Zhe, it would be different with the purple shadow, coupled with the name of the Lei Master of the Shengong Palace, he was confident to convince Song Zhe.

Song Zhe, dressed in a gray cloth robe, jumped out of the courtyard, his eyes swept over the field, staring at the purple shadow. In the small courtyard, he felt two breaths, one of which was amazingly strong, Song Zhe felt that he was far inferior to the other party, and thought to himself, which top grandmaster came to Huangshakou?

When I came out, I was dumbfounded, and there was a man and a horse standing in front of the courtyard gate......

Oh, it's not a horse, it's a two-horned dragon horse, and the martial soul aura that amazes him is emanating from this dragon horse.

The dragon horse is a beast, and it can't be retracted and released as freely as a human being, and below the grandmaster, you can only feel that this is an extraordinary and handsome dragon horse. Only as a grandmaster will you understand how incredible the martial soul on Ziying's body is.

Silly, I haven't seen a grandmaster-level dragon horse!

Tian Ye was very happy in his heart, in fact, when he saw the purple shadow for the first time, he was even more stupid than Song Zhe, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a quarter of an hour, and in the next three days, he was confused, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

Thinking about how difficult it was for me to practice, I had endured for 70 years to achieve what I am today, and the result was not as good as a dragon horse. Don't think about it, if you think too much, you will doubt life.

"This ...... Grandmaster-level two-horned dragon foal?" Song Zhe looked at Ziying, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily exciting.

The aggressive purple shadow is not happy, what kind of expression are you, I'll step on it!

The martial soul was agitated, and a pair of front hooves with a big bowl mouth slapped at the stupid Song Zhe.

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