Lu Xiangsheng was a little confused, and the subordinates next to him handed him a telescope.

Lu Xiangsheng has seen this, the important generals under Li Yuanwai, it seems that everyone has this thing.

He took the binoculars and looked at the Mongol cavalry.

"Huh?"

These Mongol cavalrymen did not carry bows and knives, and their spare horses were not carrying strategic supplies, but something strange.

For example...... A woolen blanket woven by a Mongolian woman?

A comb made from cow bones.

Boots made of sheepskin.

……

Lu Xiangsheng: "Silk! What are these for?"

Begging: "Of course, it's used to exchange for egg yolk pie."

Lu Xiangsheng: "......"

It's been a long time, oolong?

Lu Xiangsheng was still a little dizzy and couldn't believe it.

But begging also saw that this Han official was not ambushing himself here, he was really wrong, thinking that he was going to enter the customs to burn and loot, so he would set up a formation here, since this is the case, then what is there to worry about?

He turned his head and said loudly to his people, "The mutual market has begun, brothers, bring your good things into the market and bargain with the Han merchants." Remember, the Han people are very cunning, and when they talk about business, they are full of how to cheat a little more, so you must not be deceived, and try to exchange as many good things as possible."

Lu Xiangsheng couldn't cry or laugh: "We Han businessmen are not called cunning, businessmen are profit-seeking, it is their nature, what's wrong with wanting to make more? Didn't you just say that you should try to change as many good things as possible? Your people will rack their brains to cheat and cheat."

All right!

People from ethnic minorities always feel that Han people like to play tricks and cheat and deceive.

In fact, the Han people also feel that the people of the ethnic minorities are unreasonable, such as making trouble, buying and selling.

Everyone, half a catty! It's all profit-seeking, and no one is smarter than anyone else.

"Leave the merchant's business to the merchant." Lu Xiangsheng said, "Patriarch Qitan, do you want to sit down and talk? Tell us about the future?"

Begging: "That's what I mean, Lord Lu, please."

So, the two leaders sit down, drink tea, and chat awkwardly, and they may not be able to talk about anything serious, but if the two leaders can sit down and drink tea, it means that the border situation will change greatly in the future.

And next to them, the Mongols and Han merchants were lively.

A large crowd of Mongols rushed into the horse market, rushing towards their favorite goods.

The salt, tea, and large iron pots placed at the entrance of the horse market are naturally the first to bear the brunt, and they will soon sell a lot. However, there were still large groups of Mongols who were not very interested in these three treasures, and they went around the horse market in circles, desperately looking for something.

Finally found it for them, egg yolk pie! It's tucked away in the innermost corner of the market.

Egg yolk pie is not a necessity, it is a luxury.

But who says the poor don't love luxury?

The poorest African tribes also like to collect gems.

Although the poor people of Mongolia seem to be very poor, they are still willing to take a horse out and send it back with a large basket of salt, tea, a large iron pot and some egg yolks.

Lu Xiangsheng's horse market was a great success, and the border army suddenly had hundreds of more war horses, and in the next time, there will definitely be more and more war horses.

The Mongols were so enthusiastic about selling war horses, but Lu Xiangsheng was a little curious, war horses were important strategic materials for them, why didn't they feel distressed at all when they sold war horses now?

He hurriedly sent female cadres to infiltrate the Mongols and make secret inquiries.

Not long after, the female cadre reported: "The Mongolians said that the main thing to fight in the war now is to watch the big iron car show, and the war horses can only shout cheers on the side, which is useless, sell them and sell them."

Lu Xiangsheng: "???" ——

War horses have been having a bad time lately, but it's not the only animal hurt.

There is also an animal that has recently fallen into grief

among them.

Its name is - Poultry!

At noon, Gao Yiye was eating while preparing her press release, and she was going to record today's Gao family news in a while, recording it in the afternoon and playing it in the evening, and now this has become an important job for her. However, she can't do it alone, in the past few days, Tianzun has looked for a pair of male and female students in the journalism department, and is ready to let them take over Gao Yiye's work.

Gao Yiye had just sorted out the press release when he saw Gao Sanniang coming in from outside, with an embarrassed expression: "Yiye, Yiye!"

Gao Yiye: "Auntie, is there something wrong?"

Gao Sanniang said in a low voice: "You also know, I have a lot of chickens, ducks and geese at home, but in recent years, the feathers of chickens, ducks and geese have become more and more difficult to sell, and no one wants them at all."

Gao Yiye: "Huh? And such a thing? Isn't this thing always selling?"

Gao Sanniang sighed: "Yes, it has always been very easy to sell before, many people buy chicken feathers, duck feathers, goose feathers, and even the government will take them away in large quantities, but in recent years, no one in our neighborhood wants them at all."

It turns out that the long feathers of chickens, ducks and geese have always been strategic materials.

It is used to make "arrows".

During the war years, when there was a shortage of arrows, the government would even send a task to the common people, asking each family to pay tribute to how many chicken and duck feathers as an important political consideration. This kind of inexplicable decree will cause the common people to go up the mountain to catch pheasants, and make chickens fly and dogs jump everywhere.

When Gaojia Village first began to form a militia group, the militia soldiers were still using a lot of hand crossbows, and at that time, they would also use a lot of chicken, duck and goose feathers.

However, since Gaojia Village was armed with firecrackers on a large scale, and the firecrackers were continuously upgraded from generation to generation, there were fewer and fewer militiamen with crossbows.

By now, even the militia in the factories have begun to arm the smoothbore guns that have been eliminated by the militias, and the crossbows have not been produced for a long time, so of course there is no longer a need for arrows in large quantities.

Of course, chicken feathers and duck feathers will be unsalable.

Gao Sanniang was a little depressed, and she couldn't find anyone to talk about this, so she had to come to Gao Yiye: "Yiye, you help your aunt find a way to see if you can do something else to exchange chicken feathers, duck feathers, and goose feathers for money?" Otherwise, what a waste it would be to throw it away."

Gao Yiye clapped his hands with a "snap": "I thought of it."

Gao Sanniang was overjoyed: "I thought of it so quickly?"

Gao Yiye: "It can be used to *** hair keys, and it can be used to kick the keys for children, so it should be able to sell some."

Gao Sanniang: "How much can I consume as a child's toy? It's not going to work."

Gao Yiye: "Ah, that's right! I thought about it again, it can also be used to *** Mao Zenzi, and some can also be sold."

Gao Sanniang: "Oh, a chicken feather Zen can use up a lot of feathers, the key is, who will you sell it to after it is done?"

Gao Yiye smiled: "Auntie, don't worry, the businessman I know

More, I'll help you find one, and put the chicken feather Zen you made in the Guanxiang Market in Xi'an City to sell, and you will definitely be able to sell it."

Gao Sanniang smiled at this time: "There is still a way."

As the two of them were talking about this, they saw a woman come in and said cautiously, "Holy Maiden, in our chicken farm, chicken feathers, duck feathers, goose feathers are piled up into a mountain, I don't know what to do."

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