Datang broom star

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Baiqi didn't say that Baodong Leihong was one of us, Mr. Jia, shouldn't you return it?

So he and Lei Hong are like duckweed.

People must stand in line

Bao Dong figured it out instantly, "Of course I belong to Duke Jia."

"do not talk like that."

Jia Pingan was like the reservedness of a corrupt official when accepting bribes, and declined for a while.

"By the way, Lei Hong and I have been checking the caravan and there is no problem, but there is a problem. After they came out of Shule, there was a caravan behind them."

"This is normal." Lei Hong came, "There are thieves along this road, and it is common for caravans to meet and go together on the road."

Jia Pingan asked, "How far are they apart?"

"It's been more than ten miles."

"interesting!"

Jia Pingan said: "This distance is impeccable, second child, you go there yourself and check the situation of this caravan."

Wang Laoer then went to Dongshi.

According to Bao Dong's description, he quickly found the caravan.

There must be warehouses in the market, and ordinary merchants do not use them. Merchants with a lot of water and a large flow of goods will buy or lease warehouses for storing goods. When wholesale, they will directly take goods from the warehouse instead of the store.

This kind of warehouse with a wholesale nature is called: mansion.

Gesong is at the edge of a mansion at the moment. After several days of searching for the goods he brought, more than a dozen merchants who are interested gather here at this moment, ready to buy his goods.

“These are the best spices in the Western Regions”

Ge Song picked up a handful of spices, lowered his head and sniffed, "If you light a little like this in the house, the scent will be unforgettable."

He looked at everyone with a smile, "I can't stay in Chang'an for a long time, I will buy some goods to take back after I sell this batch, so please buy early."

This is the businessman of this era. He travels back and forth just for money, and the days when he can stay at home are very few in his life.Later, there was a description of this: businessmen pay more attention to profit than parting.

A group of businessmen looked at each other, and one said, "The price is too high."

Ge Song said with a smile: "It's not high, everyone, don't forget that the nobles in Chang'an like incense. Besides," his expression became more reserved, "It's not easy to buy spices from the Western Regions. After passing here, I don't know when the next time I will buy them." have."

"I can buy it later!" Some people were dissatisfied.

Ge Song smiled more reservedly, "But those people from the Western Regions only recognize us."

A businessman said indifferently: "Who owns the Western Regions now?"

Another businessman chuckled, "It's the Western Regions of Tang Dynasty."

The businessman nodded, "Who dares not agree with us!?"

That kind of indescribable self-confidence was like a gust of wind, and Gesong couldn't help but shudder in his heart when it blew.

Even a group of businessmen are so confident, this Tang!

On the side, Wang Laoer stared at him.

There is a wicked young man by his side.

"One hundred dollars, I want his news."

Evil Young Master smiled and said: "It's easy to say, this person is called Ge Song. He just arrived in Chang'an for a few days, and when he came, he asked someone to recommend his goods."

"Does his people go in and out of the market frequently?"

Young Master Evil nodded, "Half of the people go out all day and don't come back until the drums are played on Sixth Street."

Wang Laoer's eyes narrowed.

Chapter 920

Wang Lao Er wandered around, and then simply squatted on the side of the gate of a mansion and looked at this side.

Gesong's people were watching at the side, and someone saw Wang's second child, and felt a little vigilant in his heart, but he was amused when he took a closer look.

While groping in his bosom, Wang Laoer looked boredly at the merchants bargaining with Gesong.Later he took out his hand, put something into his mouth, and took a bite intoxicated.

Damn!

Lice!

This is the standard daily life of an idler: go to watch the fun when you have nothing to do, and scratch lice when you feel itchy.

And if you catch lice, you must eat them. This is a qualified idler.

Wang Laoer played an idle man with nothing to do, so vivid that he even yawned so lazily and boringly.

Lei Hong was looking at this side from a further distance.

Wang Laoer then got up and left here cursing.

After reconciling with Lei Hong, he asked, "Is the person from Gesong staring at me?"

Lei Hong nodded, "It's his man."

"What are merchants afraid of when trading?"

Wang Laoer said calmly: "I'm sure that nine times it's them."

"Ninety percent is not enough."

Lei Hong said seriously: "It's not that I'm afraid of anything, but that Datang can't arrest businessmen for no reason, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."

Merchants have to die to make money. Datang really wants to change the policy towards merchants, and many merchants will change their place to make money.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lang is more than just means."

"Who is that?" Lei Hong rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief, "Isn't that Du He?"

What the hell!

At this moment, Du He, the housekeeper of Jia's mansion, the former corrupt official walked over accompanied by a few entourages.

Gesong's people stepped forward to stop him, "There is a discussion here."