Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "With Brother Sa as a bodyguard, even if there are a bunch of beasts, I am not afraid." ”

The black-faced merchant laughed, pointed at Sachar with a smile and said, "This is true, Sachar, this kid, has divine power since he was a child, his peers wrestle with him, and five or six can't beat him." After speaking, Fang Ling and the others also got closer, and seeing Fang Ling's handsome appearance, the black-faced merchant couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and then his eyes fell on the horses' bags again, and said, "My name is Chamuha, I don't know what kind of business Fang Gongzi does?"

"Horses, spirits. Fang Ling said with a smile, for the nomadic grassland people, cattle, sheep and horses are undoubtedly the most important things, describing people's wealth, it is not to say that there are 10,000 acres of fertile land, but 100 cattle and sheep, 100 good horses, so the horse dealers here are very respected, as for the spirits, it is also the favorite thing of the bold grassland people, and every household is indispensable.

Chamuha suddenly smiled and said: "Little brother, you still have some business acumen, I don't touch this horse, but I am a little interested in this wine, what kind of liquor is the little brother selling?"

Fang Ling beckoned to Lu Bei, and Lu Bei stepped over on horseback, took a leather pot from the bag he was carrying, and threw it to Chamuha.

Chamuha opened it and took a sip, and immediately raised his finger and praised: "It's so spicy, this taste is rare." ”

"This is our local wine, the ingredients, recipes and processes are different from other places, and this is only freshly made, and if it is a deep wine from last year, the flavor is even stronger. Fang Ling talked eloquently, in the northern border land, there have always been merchants and grassland people to trade, plus the northerners are good wine, so the process of making wine is also a long history, after the poor soil of the fief is improved, not only planted a large number of mulberry trees for silk, but also planted a large number of corn sorghum and the like, for winemaking, and the process of winemaking is also after several figures, so it has fired a very high-quality spirits burning knife.

Chamuha couldn't help but take another sip, and said in amazement: "With such fine wine, why worry about not having a buyer? I don't know which tribe in the north is going to do business in the north, little brother?"

"Blue Wolf City. Fang Ling didn't hide it from him and replied.

Chamuha couldn't help but be taken aback, and kindly reminded: "Little brother, it's not a good time to go to Blue Wolf City now." ”

"Why is that?" Fang Ling asked, pretending to be puzzled.

Seeing that he looked ignorant, Chamuha explained: "You southerners may not know, the patriarch of our five tribes is seriously ill, and the two heirs of the clan are fighting openly and secretly, there are a lot of things to do right and wrong, and the entire Blue Wolf City heard that it has become a mess of porridge, where do you go in the south, but it is very inappropriate." ”

"Oh, is there such a mess?" Fang Ling said deliberately unbelievingly, although a lot of information was passed on through the merchants on the border, but some specific things were still more clear to the merchants who walked the hinterland of the grassland, so since Cha Muha took the initiative to talk about it, Fang Ling naturally would not let go of the opportunity to inquire.