Chapter 263: Sensational
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The whole Lang Son calmed down at once, but then it began to heat up again. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)
It's a lot of trouble, the damned people are already dead, and everyone is starting to think about living in peace again.
Fortunately, life seems to be able to go on, for the mountain people, although Liu Jian is gone, but someone has replaced Liu Jian, for them, as long as their mountain goods can be exchanged for the necessities of life, the rest is fine, Master Liu and everyone have no friendship after all.
But the new Master Hao seems to be pretty good, not only to collect mountain goods, but also to need wood.
For the mountain people, wood is simply the least valuable thing, but now it can be exchanged for better iron tools, salt with more salt than sand, these are enough.
Now that it is winter, there are not many prey on the mountain, and the thin mountain fields do not need to be taken care of, so each cottage has begun to organize its own people's forces and start cutting down trees.
The name of Hutou Village is easy to misunderstand, I don't know, I think they are where the bandit nest, but it is said that this village is still the name given by a passing reader, so this name has been used to this day.
Hundreds of young people in the village, at this moment rolling a red tree down the mountain, there is a market at the bottom of the mountain, usually there are many merchants staying here, are to collect some mountain goods to sell. However, the merchants here, although they received mountain goods, would never dare to do the business of salt and ironware, because this used to be the business of Master Liu, and if anyone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, he would guarantee that he would never appear in Lang Son in a few days. And now, that old man Hao is obviously even more powerful, and no one dares to touch this tiger whisker.
The merchants came early in the morning with a mule team, some brought cloth, some directly brought cash, the turmoil has ended, the business has to go on after all, these merchants are all old acquaintances, and they can't help but get together. At the tea stall on the side of the road, I ate tea while waiting for the mountain people to come down the mountain.
Of course, eating tea means chatting, and the topic of small talk is naturally inseparable from the recent events in Langshan County.
Everyone is gossiping, and some people can't help but worry about the future situation. Some people are calm and composed, and from time to time they say, "What are you afraid of?" The sky is falling. The mountain people also have to eat, they have to dress, and they have to sell the mountain goods they have in exchange for silver, as long as the mountain people still need to live like this, our business can continue. When Annam invaded Lang Son back then, was our business broken? After that, the army of the imperial court marched here. Shall we not do business? Now that this Lord Hao is here, we still have to do our own business, and this world can't do without us after all. β
The person who said this is always echoed by many people, not that everyone thinks that this person is reasonable, but it is that the current situation is too chaotic, and everyone has to comfort themselves with these words.
At this moment, I heard someone shouting outside: "The people of the Hao family are here." The people of the Hao family came, and the caravan from the Hou Mansion of Luzhou came. β
When these businessmen heard this, they immediately became interested, and everyone wanted to get a glimpse of this mysterious Hao family and the mysterious Luzhou Hou Mansion, so many people probed their brains out. Sure enough, I saw a young nobleman riding a tall horse, in front of him. It was Wu Xiong who walked with a hemp rope for this nobleman, followed by dozens of carts full of goods.
These big cars still have many marks of the Liu family on them, and now they have changed their appearance and become the Marquis of Luzhou.
Everyone couldn't help but talk about it, with a little curiosity and fear in their eyes.
How did they know that this was the first time that the Hou Mansion of Luzhou had come here to do 'business'. And the son of the Marquis of Luzhou arrived in person.
Hao Fenglou sat firmly on his horse, and every thing here gave him a sense of freshness, he saw hundreds of thousands of mules and horses here, and looked at the hundreds of merchants who had come to this simple bazaar. Listening to Wu Xiong's introduction on the side, he roughly understood the situation here.
This place is called Tongshan Collection, and no one knows where this name comes from. In short, on the third day of the month, the ninth day, the seventeenth, and the twenty-fifth day of the month, the merchants will come here, and the mountain people will also bring a full load of goods down the mountain, some of the transactions here are in exchange for goods, and some are gold and silver transactions, and the copper coins of the Ming Dynasty or the iron coins of Annam are also used, but they are often not as strong as silver, all in all, this is the most primitive trading place, very casual.
However, the Liu family has a special stall here, and no one dares to occupy it, and now this stall is naturally surnamed Hao.
Wu Xiong often appears here, many businessmen know themselves, although everyone recognizes, but today they dare not come forward to say hello, everyone sees this Wu Xiong carefully helping Hao Feng downstairs off the horse, the appearance of the saddle before and after the horse, and the heart can't help but guess who this young man is. Some people also woke up, it is said that the Hao family defeated the rebels was a young military attachΓ©, could it be that this person is the young master of the Hao family?
Wu Xiong invited Hao Fenglou to sit down in a shed, and then began to direct people to unload the goods, and then more than a dozen samples were placed on the stall. Wu Xiong ran to the shed and whispered a few words to Hao Fenglou, then walked out of the shed and walked towards the place where the merchants gathered.
When the merchants saw Wu Xiong coming, they saluted one after another, Wu Xiong smiled and returned the salute one by one, and then said: "Today is the day when our Hou Mansion collects mountain goods here, and there are some things that I won't say much, or the old saying, all according to the previous rules, everyone does not violate the river water." β
Hearing this, the businessmen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, they were just afraid that something would happen, after all, this Hao family was stronger than the previous Liu family, if at this time, the Hao family wanted to put their hand in their pocket, what would they resist? I'm afraid that I have to pinch my nose and admit it in the end.
Wu Xiong said again: "There are some rare things here in the Hou Mansion, you might as well take a look." β
In fact, many businessmen are reluctant to do business with the Hao family, because they are too strong, and they may suffer losses at that time, but since Wu Xiong has opened his mouth, let's take a look.
Everyone laughed and said, "Since Brother Wu said it was a rare thing, it must be a rarity, so great, let's go and have a look." β
So everyone gathered to the Hao family's stall, and they were attracted by this look.
The goods are indeed dazzling, unlike in the past, in addition to some basic farm tools, it is some salt, salt they dare not sell, here may be able to take a walk, but once in the mainland, there is no salt, this is a felony of killing, so the salt, everyone directly skimmed.
It's just that farm tools are very different, farm tools in other places, they have seen a lot, how to say it, it can be described as poor workmanship, even if it is not shoddy, but it can only be general, but the farm tools shown by the Hao family are extraordinary, some businessmen hesitate to pick up a sickle, hold it in their hands, suddenly feel heavy, the wooden handle on the sickle is quite heavy, but it is polished very smooth, although the system of the sickle is ordinary, but at first glance it is made of fine iron, no, it should be said that this has been out of the category of fine iron, but is an extremely hard steel, The edge of the blade is blown, and it is no less than a divine weapon.
Such farm tools were simply unprecedented, and in fact, not even the swords they had ever seen were so exquisite.
In addition to sickles, there are hoes, shovels, iron pots, horseshoes, stirrups, saws, axes and other things, these things are extremely sharp, but have extremely high strength, businessmen were surprised, but some people couldn't help but shake their heads, take such a good steel, spend so much manpower to refine such a good farm tool, good is good, but the biggest problem is that your things are too good, the cost must be extremely high, such a high cost, the selling price must be expensive, not to say that it is the mountain people, that is, those farmers, I am afraid that they can't afford to buy farm tools, what's the use of making it?
It seems that this expensive young master really can't do business, in this world, not good things can be sold for a good price, at least you have to know, who you want to sell your things to, if these things are made into divine weapons, maybe someone is willing to collect, even if it is a high price, there are people who are willing to buy, but farm tools......
Their expressions naturally caught Wu Xiong's eyes, and he smiled slightly: "What do you think, yes, Brother Zhou, I don't know if you are interested in this sickle in your hand, don't worry, the price of this sickle is not high, but it is ninety-one yuan, if you are interested, you may as well collect some." β
Ninety-one penny......
Countless people gasped.
The manufacture of iron in this era is not any tricks, don't look at a small sickle, you need to first take out the iron ore quenched into pig iron, but also take out the pig iron to forge and form, a powerful blacksmith, need to hold a hammer to forge dozens of hundreds of times, and then have to cold fire, some processing, and finally to open the front, all kinds of processes down, even if it is so inconspicuous or even shoddy things, without one or two hours, waste a lot of energy, I am afraid that it will not be able to get out. Therefore, the price of ironware has always been high, and an ordinary sickle will be sold for sixty or seventy yuan, which is only the price in the mainland.
But such a superb scythe is actually only ninety-one Wen, and there is even room for negotiation, and at this moment, the eyes of the businessmen are red.
This is a business opportunity. It is not a problem to have a good sickle for three or five years, but an ordinary sickle, a good one can be used for a year, and a bad one can be used for a few months, and a good sickle often has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, but such a thing is only more expensive than the average quality of more than a dozen yuan, and even in this Langshan, the price of an ordinary sickle is much lower.
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The second chapter was delivered, today is really frightening, a Hyundai flew from the shoulder of the road directly from the other lane towards the tiger's lane, directly hit a large cargo, and then crashed into the tiger's cab, the tiger heard the whirring wind in his ears, the family in the car was unharmed, the handling of the accident was delayed for half a day, sweat, today I had to watch two more, sorry, picked up a life, but the child was a little frightened. Finally, thank God, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, and the tiger just wants to say that you must live well!