Habur thought that it was difficult for Li Changfeng to speak, after all, it was Li Changfeng who led the army against the barbarian army back then, and he had seen countless wounded and countless graves of the great cadres.

Who would have thought that he would agree so happily.

Habur was worried that Li Changfeng was playing tricks on him, so he tentatively said: "We want 10,000 catties of refined salt!" ”

Li Changfeng smiled: "How much refined salt you need." ”

Habur was overjoyed: "10,000 catties of tea!" ”

"Yes."

"10,000 pieces of penicillin!"

"No problem."

"Bicycle ...... Well...... Five thousand! ”

"There isn't that much stock, it will take a little time, can you wait?"

"Of course you can wait, I still need motorcycles, well, a thousand."

"There isn't that much inventory of motorcycles, and it's going to take a little time, so I'm afraid you'll have to wait."

"Yes! OK! ”

Originally, when he heard that Li Changfeng promised to sell refined salt, tea, and bicycles, Emperor Qianwu's expression had not changed, and these things would not make the barbarians strong.

When he heard that Li Changfeng had promised to sell a thousand motorcycles to the barbarians, his expression couldn't help but be a little ugly.

You must know that now that the Daqian military has only purchased a total of 1,000 motorcycles, Li Changfeng actually directly promised to give 1,000 to the barbarians, isn't this still boosting the prestige of the barbarian army?

Moreover, if the barbarians carry out research and development based on the motorcycles they bought, and build their own motorcycles, won't it threaten Daqian in the future?

In his opinion, things like this should be in the hands of Daqian himself to be safe.

However, out of trust in Li Changfeng, Emperor Qianwu thought for a while and did not refute, quietly observing the two.

Habur also knew how important a motorcycle was to Daqian, and he thought that he would have to waste his tongue to buy it, but he never thought it would go so smoothly, and his heart was even more happy.

He hurriedly continued: "We want a thousand muskets!" ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "No problem." ”

Emperor Qianwu was shocked, dare to sell this thing?

He almost couldn't help but stand up and refuse, but thinking that Li Changfeng couldn't be unaware of this, he endured it.

Khabul looked surprised: "We want a hundred guns!" ”

Li Changfeng's smile was still the same: "No problem!" ”

"Grenade...... Five thousand! ”

"No problem!"

At this time, Emperor Qianwu finally saw the clue.

Earlier, Li Changfeng sold bicycles and motorcycles, but he also said that there was not so much stock to wait.

It's good now, don't mention this stubble, and just promise it.

Emperor Qianwu knew that Li Changfeng had now stopped producing muskets and artillery, because the Daqian military had purchased enough of them, and now he only produced ammunition.

This is clearly playing Habul.

Thinking of this, the corners of Emperor Qianwu's mouth couldn't help but pull slightly.

Habur also realized that things seemed to be going too smoothly, and asked in disbelief: "Your Highness, when are you going to deliver these things such as muskets, artillery, and grenades?" ”

Li Changfeng looked serious and thoughtful: "It is estimated that it will take about ten years." ”

Habur was stunned for a moment, then said with a dry laugh: "Your Highness, how can this kind of thing be used as a joke?" ”

Li Changfeng put away his smile and said coldly: "You were joking first, and you even want to buy my muskets, cannons and grenades, do you think this is possible?" ”

Li Changfeng has always been very strict and cautious in the control of thermal weapons.

If this thing is sold casually, who can guarantee that it will not fall into the hands of the enemy and turn the gun on him?

Moreover, when he was on an expedition to the south, he saw too many soldiers killed by the barbarians, and the seeds of hatred had already been planted in his heart, how could he sell such a killing weapon to them?

At this time, Habur realized that Li Changfeng was playing him, and his heart was already full of anger, and the smile on his face couldn't be maintained, and it became difficult to see.

However, he didn't dare to attack here with his courage, so he could only endure it.

He still had a way to make Li Changfeng compromise, but it was not suitable to say it in this place, so he laughed dryly and said, "The matter of selling motorcycles...... Your Highness, you're not kidding, are you? ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "No, but the price is a bit high, a thousand vehicles, or the lowest configuration, can you accept it?" ”

Habur had already inquired about the price of the motorcycle sold by Li Changfeng, the minimum allocation was seven hundred taels, and the price of one thousand taels was indeed a bit high, but considering the relationship between Daqian and the barbarians, he still endured it.

"Yes."

He originally wanted to buy the military version, but it seemed impossible in the current situation, and he decided to talk to Li Changfeng privately when Emperor Qianwu was not there.

Therefore, he did not talk about the price of other materials, and said goodbye to Emperor Qianwu: "Your Majesty, the foreign ministers need to go back and purchase the total amount of refined salt, tea, and penicillin, and then go to His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor Prince to discuss in detail, and ask Your Majesty for permission." ”

Emperor Qianwu couldn't find a reason to refuse, and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Habur bowed respectfully, and bowed to Li Changfeng again: "The foreign minister will meet your Highness soon." ”

"Got it."

After Khabul retreated, Emperor Qianwu asked, "Changfeng, why did you sell the motorcycle to them?" ”

Li Changfeng wondered: "Why don't you sell it to them?" ”

Emperor Qianwu's face was a little ugly and he expressed his worries, and Li Changfeng laughed dumbly when he heard it.

"Father, our motorcycles are on sale, even if you order not to sell them to the barbarians, won't they buy them from others at a high price?"

"Of course they can, but they can't buy that much, and even if they equip the army, they can't form a fighting force."

"Sell them to them and they will be able to form combat power?" Li Changfeng's face was unfathomable.

Emperor Qianwu was slightly annoyed: "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, hurry up and say, don't sell Guanzi!" ”

Li Changfeng smiled slightly: "Father, don't forget that gasoline is in our hands." ”

Emperor Qianwu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, and laughed: "How did I forget this stubble!" ”

Motorcycles without gasoline are just a pile of scrap metal, and the big cadres control the gasoline, whether to sell it or not, to sell more or to sell less, but it is not up to the barbarians to have the final say.

This is tantamount to pinching their lifeblood.

Emperor Qianwu laughed for a while, and then thought of another thing, and his expression became worried again: "But, what if they have a motorcycle to imitate?" ”

Li Changfeng said helplessly: "It is inevitable that motorcycles are sold for public sale and are bought to study and imitate, but this is not so simple to build, and when they imitate them, I will already have better motorcycles, and the army may even use cars, do you need to worry?" ”

At this time, Emperor Qianwu was completely relieved, and said with a smile: "There is still a set of boys, it is correct to call you over, the price of motorcycles has to be sold high, and they will be slaughtered!" ”

"Of course."

Li Changfeng nodded, and said with a smile: "There are a large number of unqualified engines in the factory that have not been rebuilt, and they are just used to build motorcycles for them." ”

(End of chapter)