The atmosphere in the city is ambivalent.

The aborigines of the border city did not have a very good attitude towards the caravan of Shangfeng City, and after the quarrel, they were basically in a weak position.

Almost everyone knows that the opportunity for Xiao Guo to break through the defense comes from Fengcheng Mansion.

They can blame them, and they can complain, but they don't take care of people.

People are all the way to deliver to the door, you don't buy it, that's your freedom!

In this commercial activity, how many people started to sell the dry goods at a low price to the people of Xiao Guo at a high price, and how many people of Xiao Guo used cattle and horses and dried meat that they thought were cheap in exchange for dry goods that were not worth mentioning in the hands of the people of Fengcheng Mansion.

It is true that there is no justification.

After watching another good show where you come and go but no one takes care of it in the end, Ding Xuewei walked into an inconspicuous rouge shop.

Compared with the panic of the clerk or the owner in other stores, a man and a woman in this store are not in a hurry to wipe the counter.

"What do you need?"

The little woman of thirty-five or sixteen was the first to turn her head.

When looking at Ding Xuewei, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

Ding Xuewei reached into her arms and was about to take out the token when the other person turned around.

"Miss!"

Seeing people clearly, Mao Yi was very excited.

The cloth towel in his hand was thrown away, and he hurriedly saluted.

The little woman was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and bowed.

"Why didn't you close the store?" Ding Xuewei raised her hand gently.

Mao Yi was in charge of Yongning Mansion, and he shouldn't have taken it here, but after Ding Xuewei went back, he sent him out without hesitation, and after that, he came to the border city with the first batch of ginseng, and stayed in the border city for the next half a month.

The situation in the border city is not right, and with the news they have received, there will be a war.

Since the war, the demand for ginseng has naturally increased.

No, the rouge shop was left with himself and his other clerk, and the others were scattered out to sell goods.

Compared with the clerk, his status is not only high, but he is also more familiar with Ding Xuewei.

"Not necessary yet."

Giving people a look, Mao Yi took people to the backyard.

The dark shop of Yamamon can not have a large façade, but the backyard cannot be spacious.

This three-way courtyard is not only spacious, but also has many hidden compartments and secret doors.

At these times, the two batches of ginseng sent before and after are stored here, and they are also brought out and sold directly from here.

"During this time, there have been a lot of capable people and righteous people in the city, depending on the situation, they are going to participate in the war, this battle may be inspiring, but the possibility of breaking through the defense is not great."

“··· But who are you paying attention to? Ding Xuewei was curious and surprised.

Mao Yi is waiting for her.

"There are several forces, one of them is Chen Gongzi's people, some of them are the old Shu family, some are invited by the Tang family in the capital, some are the current deployment, and the rest are the remnants of the British king."

Naturally, there are a lot of capable people and righteous people in Great Xia, but such people are unlikely to participate in the battles provoked by decision-makers.

Humans are animals that usually see through some illusions after reaching a certain height.

Power, in the eyes of those who are really capable, is the least worth mentioning.

Compared with the old department of the Shu family, the Tang family in the capital, and even the subordinates of the King of England today, she is even more curious about how Chen Yu's people can come to mix.

"Senior Brother Chen's people have ever bought ginseng?"

“·····” Mao Yi's face froze.

Ding Xuewei raised her eyebrows: "? ”

Based on her relationship with Chen Yu, she didn't think that the people in the door would be so brainless.

Indeed, none of them are Mao Yi: "There were no more than 1,000 ginseng sold before, and almost all of them were purchased by low-level soldiers." ”

"The price of medicinal materials in the border city is the same as that of any town bordering a neighboring country, and it is relatively high, even if it is only a small ginseng for a few years, it is also shouted a high price of dozens of taels here. The ginseng that suddenly appeared, which was huge but couldn't be seen at all, was only twenty taels, and no one believed it. ”

Speaking of the embarrassment of holding ginseng but no one buying it, Mao Yi was a little embarrassed: "Chen Gongzi has never treated his subordinates badly, and there is no record of Chen Gongzi buying ginseng by hand." ”

People don't need it, and she naturally can't pressure people to buy it.

If you don't believe it, it's impossible for people to experiment with it.

After being silent for a few seconds, she said lightly: "Prepare a thousand and send them to the camp tonight." ”

Originally, Ding Xuewei thought that she and Xiaofuniu would go to the enemy camp at night to empty their grain and grass.

Without food and grass, the enemy army will naturally collapse.

Now it seems that this battle has been predicted for a long time.

With all kinds of experience in the past, Ding Xuewei's thinking has changed a lot.

Now, she feels that as long as she can not participate, it is better not to participate.

As the old herdsman said, the war has never stopped, but only on a large scale.

It is better for those who are destined to die to leave earlier than to suffer one sin after another.

"Go out and let me know."

Ding Xuewei's status in Mao Yi's heart is even greater than that of Yang Lao.

Yang Lao has a weird temper, as long as you don't step on his bottom line, you can live well.

The little girl in front of her seems to be gentle and quiet, but in fact she is unfathomable.

In Mao Yi's eyes, Ding Xuewei still has a team of people they can't see.

So, when he notified enough people and came back to see the ginseng piled up in various empty rooms, full of grain in the courtyard before and after, he didn't have the slightest expression of surprise.

"Stay safe." With a whistle, Ding Xuewei summoned a goshawk and asked it to obey Mao Yi.

She appeared in as much of a hurry as she came.

When she returned to the herdsman's house, she generously asked people to take precautions, and did not need to prepare to escape.

However, in just half a day, most of the people in the herdsmen's village were missing, and seeing Ding Xuewei and their old gods preparing dinner, many herdsmen came to inquire about the news.

The old head of the household is quite popular in this village, and he said that he was not ready to leave, and many people actually dispelled their ideas.

Of course, I didn't have the idea of leaving, but I was still ready to leave at any time.

"Brother, although our baby has a suitable news channel, the war is not absolute, if there is a change, I am afraid you will not get a good one." Jiang Lao reminded reasonably.

It's not that he doesn't believe Ding Xuewei's words, but that prevention is better than prevention.

"Brother, I understand what you think, they are not stupid, it may not be safe to set off at this time." The herdsman smiled bitterly: "There is no saying that the road cannot be walked on our grassland, so many people go to the city, but the city has to deal with it carefully, how many people can enter the city, and how long it will take to find a place to stay, it is a problem." ”

The people of Fengcheng Mansion took the direct road guide, and if they didn't enter the city, they could go back directly, but they couldn't even go out of the original mansion casually.

Compared with your own home, the cold and freezing wilderness is more dangerous, and when there is no absolute, it is the best policy to respond to all changes with the same.

This is also the origin of why he has the idea of following in the footsteps of Ding Xuewei and them.

Jiang Lao was just to prevent accidents, the old herdsman said so, he didn't say anything more, nodded and walked away.

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