Chapter 201 Before Penetration

If we talk about the hatred between the Khalkha tribe in Mongolia and the Jianzhou Jurchens, it has been a long time since then, and it also involves Yu, who is in Manchuria, said: "It's easy to change anything or not. My goods are big, I'm afraid you can't make the decision. It's better to let your leader come out and discuss it with me alone..."

Guan Erye’s team looks quite small, both porters and grooms. Maybe those who go so far to do business, which one is smaller in scale? How much goods did Guan Erye bring and how many cars and horses did he have? Although he doesn’t know the exact number, the Mongolian has also been doing this reception for a long time. How can he not know a rough idea?

"Dear guest, if you only have salt tea and cloth on your car, I will definitely make the decision unless your convoy sends it to silk..." Silk has always been a luxury on the prairie, it is of great value and is a real bulk transaction.

"Hehe, it's not silk, it's definitely more valuable than silk." Mr. Guan Er took out an object from his arms and stuffed it into the Mongolian's hands: "I sent it here. You can estimate the price to see how much skin and wool it can be replaced. If you still have slaves, you can also change it..."

This Mongolian has the most contact with the Han people in the pass. Not only do they speak Chinese well, but they are also quite proficient in some business methods. When they see the "goods sample" in their hands, their faces immediately changed: "Dear guest, I really can't make the decision on this thing, and I don't know the price. The adults in my tribe need to decide. Please come later, I will go."

The Mongolians who knew about guests hurriedly entered the largest tent, thinking that they would go to the leader to discuss the price.

The business gangs next to them didn't know what Guan Erye had taken out. What's certain is that the thing must be a rare item and can definitely be sold at a good price.

Although the old and young men in the capital had never seen much of the world, they also knew that they had caught the fat this time. Judging from the Mongolian's posture, they knew that this incident was coming.

"It's still Guan Erye, or Erye is very knowledgeable and knows what the Mongolians need. Our goods will definitely be sold at a good price..."

"Do you still need to say it? When did Master Guan Er miss his vision? I'm really going to make a fortune this time..."

While people were talking, the Mongolian man had already come over and stroked his chest with his hands and performed a manner, and was still in the same singing tone: "Dear guest, we Lord, please go to the big tent to discuss..."

"Second Master, I'll go with you, don't be cheap..."

"I'll go too..."

Mr. Guan Er laughed: "You guys don't know anything. You little kids know, wait for me, prepare your pockets and other things, and you still need to use it to put money on..."

Those older men were already shouting: "What are you trying to coax? You are not at ease when you are doing things in Second Master? Are you afraid that Second Master will greed for your money?"

Everyone said no and stepped back.

This transaction was all about the second master, and the capital was paid by the second master, which was like giving it to everyone in vain. How can everyone be worried?

There was a blazing fire in the big tent and a large wax as thick as an arm was lit. This thing is not cheap. Even in the capital, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. When transported here, the price will be several times.

When Bu Daihu saw Mr. Guan coming in, he smiled and bowed: "Which friend from far away is from? Is Li Dashuai in good health?"

The object taken out by Mr. Guan Er was more than one foot long and thick, with a dark and dazzling luster. It was the only killing weapon of the Death Army - Iron Cucumber.

When I saw this thing, even a fool knew about Guan Erye’s identity, and he must be a person in the army to die.

"I wish you good luck, the handsome man is very good." Mr. Guan Erwei politely said in the unique tone of the man in the capital: "I also want to enter the army to die, but they don't like us."

"Aren't you going to the death?"

"We can't say it's not, we have some relationship with the army to die, but we can't say it's yes, hehe, that's the identity." Mr. Guan chuckled: "Because of such a small relationship, we can get something..."

After saying this, Bu Dai really couldn't understand Guan Erye's background in his life: "Are you really not going to the death army? Then this thing..."

"Hehe, I said that I am the army to die, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, why should this master pursue these?" The smile on Mr. Guan Er's face never fell: "I have a relationship with me in the army to die, and it's not too difficult to make some things out by the way. As for how these things come from, you don't need to ask, because this is the guy I'm having a meal, so I can't tell you."

"I heard that there is a war here, and I don't know if you need these objects..."

Regarding Guan Erye's ambiguous statement, Bu Dai was really unsure of how old Guan Erye was. However, since he didn't want to say it, it would be useless to ask again.

"If you need it, give it a good price. If the price is good, it will be delivered continuously in the future, and we will also make a long-term business. If you don't need it, I guess Korqin must need it..." For such occasions, Mr. Guan Er is the best at dealing with and saying things, and has already prepared it well.

Khalkha and Korqin are fighting, and it is impossible for the Han people to give such a big killer to the Korqin people. I believe the Han people named Guan Erye know this very well. This deeper meaning is: If your price is not good, this is a one-time transaction. You can't buy something like iron cucumber in the future.

Internal wars between the Mongols usually involve people riding horses to fight each other. Usually, killing one thousand enemies will cause 800 to lose themselves, and even if you win a battle, it will suffer a huge loss.

Especially for tribes like Khalkha, there are not many tribes. Even if you take the initiative in front of you, you will not be able to engage in a long-term war. Everyone in the world knows the power of this killer weapon in front of you. For Khalkha, the importance of iron cucumber flying is self-evident.

"Haha, I don't care whether it's a death-going army or another identity. Since I can send this thing here, I'm our friend. The Khalkha people never treat their friends badly. You will definitely be very satisfied with the price." As he spoke politely, Bu Daihu turned the topic and entered the essence of this question: "My friend of Khalkha, how many of this thing have you brought with you?"

"Two hundred."

For disposable consumables like iron cucumber, two hundred are not a big number. The key to the problem lies in the continuity of this matter. Can Mr. Guan ensure the continuous supply of this thing?

"Two hundred, very good, this is the price I paid." Bu Daihuo took out a black cloth pocket and poured the gold and jade gems in the pocket on the table: "I want more, can my original friend send it here?"

No matter how precious gold and jade are, no matter how rare the gems are, they are not as precious as the lives of the Khalkha warriors. In this way, with the iron cucumber, the warriors' combat power can be increased exponentially, at least they no longer have to exchange their own lives for the enemy's life. For people like this who are in the world who are in the world, they can distinguish between what is valuable and what is not valuable than anyone else.

Mr. Guan Er had never seen money, nor had he used too much money, but when he saw these shiny gems, his breathing was suffocated. It was just that. There was still a faint smile in his eyes, and he no longer looked at the things on the table: "These things are really rare, but they also have to be counted. Since we want to trade for a long time, we need a long-term statement..."

"Haha, okay, it's really a big deal. I like business people like you." Bu Daihuo laughed and swept the gold and jade gems under the table, like throwing away gravel and dust: "Tell me, what kind of way do you want to last?"

Mr. Guan said with a smile: "Actually, it's very simple. You only leave the transactions of your Khalkha tribe to me. Whether it's leather or felt, or those slaves, don't give them to others anymore. Give me a hand. As for the price, discuss it slowly..."

"You can't eat it," Bu Daihuo showed the kindest smile on his face: "Our Khalkha tribe is about to defeat Korqin and unify the grassland. The wool is piled up more than the white clouds in the sky, and there are more slaves than the weeds on the grassland..."

"It's my business whether you can eat or not. You don't have to worry about me." Mr. Guan Er made a somewhat arrogant attitude: "I still don't know how much capital there is? I know whether I can eat it. If the adults don't want to, they can build a warehouse here first and eat all the goods here..."

Mr. Guan Er said this, he was so brave.

It's still a war now, and it's too early to say who wins and loses. If the Khalkhas defeated, let alone the warehouse, even life will have to be left here.

Bu Daihu stared at Guan Erye, and couldn't tell how much capital this person had. He pondered for a while and said, "This is not bad. As long as you can deliver the iron cucumber, everything is easy to say. Do you understand what I mean?"

"How much more do you need?"

"I can buy as much as I can, and I can also buy ten thousand."

Mr. Guan Er laughed: "Sir, you are joking. Why can there be ten thousand of these things? Next time, you'll have two hundred."

"Two hundred? Don't worry that I can't afford the price. If you can get more, Lord Chu Hu can beat the Zhongyou Banner. Then you will take all of my Khalkha business, and it is not impossible."

"Hehe, let's take a look..."

The initial charter was established, and both parties were still "satisfied".

As soon as Master Guan Er came out, Bu Daihuo waved to the person: "Cheerly check this person and see where he came from. Pegasus go to Zhongyouqi and tell Lord Chu Hu about the situation here."

The old and young men outside were still waiting. Seeing Mr. Guan smiled and came out, he knew that the business had been completed. He asked about the details and how much could he earn...

"It's all his mother who finds a place to sleep. I'll know how much I can earn tomorrow. I'll find a way to sell our goods tomorrow, and then I can get some fur goods back, and I can share the money..."

Amid the cheers, everyone dispersed and Mr. Guan also entered his tent.

A porter in the tent had been waiting for a long time: "How is it?"

Mr. Guan Er crossed his hands: "I see that the Khalkhas are bragging, and Chu Hu is still on the right side of the center. I guess he can't get it for a while. The Khalkha victory here is also for us to see, and I want the general to send troops quickly!"

"Well, I've seen it too. There are about 4,000 troops here. Khalkha cannot produce too many troops, so this is the real main force. Chu Hu's troops are weak and he will definitely not be able to count on them. When he goes back tomorrow, some people will tell the general about this situation..."
Chapter completed!