Two days later.

The real world...

"Hey, is it Lihua Sports Equipment Manufacturing Company?"

"Yes, it's me, introduced by Manager Liu."

"Yes, I am a traditional martial arts enthusiast, and I am going to open a traditional bow and crossbow club in Mong Kok, I heard that the bow and crossbow club on the island all take goods from your company, so I want to ask, can we make traditional bows and crossbows?"

"Rest assured, the price is not a problem, but there is a requirement, we must use traditional technology, like what plastics, screws, scopes, are not allowed."

"Yes, that's right, it's made according to the crossbow drawings of the Ming and Qing dynasties."

"As for the quantity, 1,000 hard bows of three stones, 10 tabletop heavy crossbows, 300 single crossbows, and 500 hand crossbows, you calculate the cost, and I will let the lawyer come over with the contract later."

"Yes, it's urgent, the price is whatever you want, as long as you can make it within a month, and ensure the quality."

"Arrows?"

"Arrows are also required, triangular arrows with iron heads, 100 arrows per bow and crossbow, and the shaft of the arrow must be of hard wood."

Hang up.

Jiang Xuan thought secretly: "Sure enough, science and technology are the primary productive forces, in the weapons workshop of the Hangu realm, it takes half a month to make a bow and crossbow, and on the assembly line, a bow and crossbow will not take ten minutes." ”

It's not just a bow and a crossbow.

Swords, guns, sticks, armor, he is going to get from modern times.

And he thought of all the excuses.

The excuse to buy crossbow arrows is to open a ballista club.

The excuse of buying swords and armor is to make a movie.

As for these sellers, believe it or not.

They don't believe what they can do, they don't think he bought these swords to kill people.

Man.

It's the 21st century soon.

When Hong Kong Island is Rwanda, buy 100,000 machetes and don't cut bananas, only people.

... Hanya Kai...

"These horses are yours?"

"Yes, guest officer, we are horse merchants from the Western Desert, these are purebred Lou Shi horses, look at this head, is it bigger than the Central Plains horses."

The weapon matter is easy to solve.

But horses can't.

Horses over there in modern times are too expensive and inconvenient to transport.

Fortunately.

Although there was less land for horses, there were horse merchants from the Western Regions.

It's just that the price of horses in the Western Regions is more expensive, and the horse merchant in charge obviously heard about the pressure of the Four Nations Alliance, and he stubbornly bites the price: "Guest officer, the price of sixty taels is already very fair, this is a first-class building horse, not those bantam horses in the south." ”

Is it fair.

If Jiang Xuan remembers correctly, it only costs thirty taels to buy a Lou Shi horse in Quicksand City, and the cow is about twenty taels.

It's still in good condition.

Almost, you can take away one less than ten taels or eight taels, so there are some swordsmen who are not rich in hand and want to support the façade to guard the horse merchant for a day, and the horse merchant who grinds directly is impatient and asks for three or five taels of silver.

Of course.

This is the Shen Kingdom, not the sand city in the western desert.

But the price of sixty taels is too outrageous, the old man who bought cattle next to him only asked for eighteen taels, and the price of cattle and sheep has not changed, only doubling the horses, isn't this bullying honest people.

"Sixty taels is too expensive."

"In this way, you and I will each take a step back, forty-five taels, if it's okay, I want all of your more than 100 horses, if not, I'll turn around and leave."

Jiang Xuan was too lazy to grind with Ma Shang.

Jabber.

The two horse merchants muttered for a while, probably thinking about going home early, and said with a painful face: "Forty-five taels is forty-five taels, but there is one point, we only need gold, a total of 125 horses, for 550 taels of gold." ”

"Fart gold."

Jiang Xuan took out a treasure from his arms: "Look what this is." ”

The two horse merchants' eyes widened: "This, is this a cup made of crystal?" ”

"You know the goods."

Jiang Xuan handed the cup to the two of them to check, and said softly: "My cup is a treasure that is not easy to eat, and it is enough to change a small city with those big nobles when it is taken to the ancient country of Loushi." ”

After speaking.

Jiang Xuan looked at the two: "I don't have the money, I want the horse, I can't help it, I will suffer a loss, so I will use this cup to resist your horse." ”

"Really?"

The horse merchant was overjoyed, and ran away on horseback with a cup: "Praise be to Allah, those horses are yours, may Allah be with you." ”

Alas...

Looking at the two horse merchants who disappeared below the horizon with a puff of smoke.

Jiang Xuan also sighed: "It's a loss to me." ”

Drive!

Drive!!

Beckoning a few junior disciples, Jiang Xuan drove the horses back to the mountain gate.

It is not more than a month before and after.

The mountain gate has changed a lot.

At a glance.

In the dismount pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there were six mountain patrol disciples wearing light armor, sword at the waist and crotch, and crossbow arrows on their backs.

When these people saw Jiang Xuan, their eyebrows fluttered one by one, and they stepped forward to talk: "Senior Brother Jiang Xuan, you bought a horse again, do you have our share this time?" ”

"Yes, senior brother, you have bought six or seven hundred horses for the sect before and after, I heard that everyone said that you bought these horses for the sect at your expense, and some junior sisters are talking about you in private, saying that you are the richest man in Baishou."

Fake.

It's all fake.

I have put my heart in the sun and the moon, and my wealth is like a cloud.

Jiang Xuan rode on a tall horse and casually threw a few golden beans to everyone: "It's hard to patrol the mountains, and the junior brothers can make up for it when they go back." ”

"Thank you, brother."

A group of disciples patted their chests one after another: "Senior brother, if you have any orders, just ask, you just want a woman, and we can also send you up the mountain." ”

Low profile.

Low profile.

Jiang Xuan is currently practicing the Liaoyuan Heart Method, burning himself all day long, and he can't hear the word woman the most.

Just then again.

Those little junior sisters on the mountain are more than green, and they are not plump enough.

If you want to say that you are defeated, you have to be twenty-seven or eight, those senior sisters who are about to go down the mountain to start a family.

"Send the horses to the horse farm, and then let the junior disciples of the general affairs room go down the mountain, and mark these horses with the seal of the sect and register them."

Jiang Xuan commanded, and at the same time did not forget to admonish: "Tell those juniors and disciples who guard the horse farm, just say that as long as they are the people who guard the horse farm, they will be exempted from the task of the sect, even if the sect uses troops against Ping'an Dao, these people will not appear in the list, just take care of the horses." ”

As soon as I heard this.

A junior brother couldn't help but whisper: "Senior brother, the sect really wants to use troops against Ping'an Dao, I heard that last year's encirclement and suppression of Ping'an Dao, the sect died more than a dozen, injured more than 30, and some were disabled. ”

"Scared?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes swept over: "A few of you, you have done a lot of errands with me in the past half a month, there is no merit and hard work, I am not an unsympathetic person, if someone is afraid, I can call the shots and transfer you to the horse farm to listen to the use, in order to avoid the disaster of the sword soldiers." ”

"Not really."

Although the eight people present were not as noble as Jiang Xuan's true disciples, they were also the elites who could be counted in each room: "We just thought, you are used to it these days, I don't know if you will participate in the war, if you participate in the war, if you do, a few of us want to continue to serve for the senior brother." ”

Going to war?

The sect didn't point his generals.

But Jiang Xuan felt that as a new true disciple of the sect, if he didn't say anything, he would at least show his head when he encircled and suppressed Ping'an Dao.

You know, he hasn't killed anyone in a long time.