Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 13 Trading!

Presumably the same is true, in order to prevent gaps between brothers, that's why Wang Shoujiang kept silent!
With a lot of thoughts, Lin Qing and Lin Qing had already sat down.

Inside the tent, the ground was covered with a layer of woolen carpet, and the seat for the two of them was covered with a seat blanket. The remaining chill from the outside world had already been dissipated, and even a little bit of heat was faintly felt.

"It really stinks of wine and meat from the wealthy family, there are frozen bones on the road!"

Lin Qing couldn't help recalling the night she spent outside the city gate, it was so cold that her whole body was icy cold, the coldness of a dead person.

Fortunately, he obtained Sakyamuni's Elephant Throwing Technique from Mani Xingna at that time, otherwise, Lin Qing would definitely not be able to survive that night.

"What are you doing in a daze? They're all freshly made delicacies. There are wild horses, gazelle, marmots, sand foxes, etc. that are abundant in Mongolia. I don't know, anyway, it's delicious!"

Commander Sun's voice interrupted Lin Qing's thoughts, and he immediately came back to his senses, and said with a warm smile, "Mongolia is delicious? Then I must try it!"

"Yes! Try them all. They are all stock from the previous victory. If you eat less, you have to taste it!" Commander Sun urged.

Beat the stock?

Lin Qing was very skeptical, had Xiangyang City ever been defeated?

Maybe it's a private transaction with Mongolia, maybe it's some kind of inventory, but it doesn't matter.

Food is innocent, so Lin Qing can't give up.

Immediately, Lin Qing gorged on mutton and horse legs, filling his mouth with oil, and raised his wine bottle from time to time to drink with Chief Sun and his wife.

The price of these delicacies in later generations is not cheap, anyway, Lin Qing dare not be so relieved to eat and drink to his heart's content.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of catties of meat almost fell into Lin Qing's abdomen, which would probably cost thousands, or even more, in future generations.

"I have to say that the rich and powerful are really good things sometimes!"

Lin Qing was thinking of this, but he didn't expect Chief Sun Qian to say a meaningful sentence suddenly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. The centurion's appetite has increased! It seems that his strength has also increased!"

Suddenly, Lin Qing felt cold all over his body, like a cat with frayed hair, his back was cold.

Slowly raising his head, looking at Chief Sun Qianfu's chubby smiling face, I don't know if he was delusional, but he always felt a sense of meaning.

Has it been discovered?

Judging by his aura, even though he has never practiced internal skills, his marksmanship and boxing skills are not weak, especially since he has fought countless times, his eyesight is definitely not easy.

Thinking of being discovered, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel like falling into an ice cave, thinking about what to do?
Just kill it?

I'm afraid I can't escape this barracks at all!
But kill two?
Not to mention that the status of the two is not weak, killing them will cause an uproar, and even if they really want to kill them, they may not be able to kill them.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing could only continue to pretend, so he slowly squeezed out a smile and complimented.

"It's really Mr. Sun, your pile of delicious food is too delicious. I don't have a chance to eat such delicious food!"

"Well said!"

Commander Sun suddenly burst into laughter, patted the table and said, "Don't say it's you, this old man has rarely eaten such delicious food!"

"Thank you, Commander Sun Qian, for entertaining us with such delicious food!"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to pursue it, Lin Qing took the opportunity to pretend to be grateful.

"This pile of delicious food is not for nothing."

Commander Sun Qian said, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said in a low voice: "I heard that the Mongol army will attack again someday, I need places for ten teams of you, one team is ten taels of silver, ten teams is 100 taels of silver, how about it? "

"So much silver?"

Even Lin Qing couldn't help but be intimidated!

Obediently!One time was worth a hundred taels of silver, so wouldn't it be worth a thousand taels of silver for ten times?
1000 taels of silver is about the same as tens of millions in later generations!
After all, ordinary people can't earn a tael of silver a year!

No wonder Wang Wa wants to sell them, and sell himself too!
Seeing that Lin Qing was a little excited, Captain Sun couldn't help reminding.

"These people's families are rich and powerful, thinking that the imperial court is too competitive, so they want their children to go to the military camp."

Speaking of this, Commander Sun's face was as indifferent as a knife, and his murderous aura was surging, almost forming a substance. He said coldly: "You must protect these people well, and nothing will go wrong!"

"Protect them well, everyone makes money from each other, and there are still many opportunities to make money in the future, but if you don't protect them well, no one can protect you."

Hearing this, Lin Qing immediately calmed down. Thinking about Commander Sun's words, he couldn't help but secretly said: "The imperial court is too competitive, which means there are too many people giving money? That's why they decided to take the road of the military camp? This is introversion, right? "

Unexpectedly, introversion is so powerful that even these rich people will introvert themselves.

However, even the barracks were corrupted like this, so Lin Qing was not surprised at what Chief Sun Qian said.

But let yourself protect these hundred dandy young masters?

Lin Qing couldn't help saying: "Master Sun Qian, how can I protect them by myself?"

"rest assured!"

Commander Sun put away his murderous aura, smiled again and said: "At that time, there will be a thousand soldiers responsible for protecting their safety, and you will take care of one or two, and there will be no problems."

A thousand soldiers?
Lin Qing couldn't help guessing: A large number of soldiers were used to protect the soldiers, so how many were fighting?

Shaking his head, Lin Qing suppressed his thoughts, raised his glass to Mrs. Sun with a smile and said, "Then help us get rich together! Mr. Sun will take care of you in the future!"

"Don't worry! We are all grasshoppers on the same rope, help each other!"

Mrs. Sun laughed loudly.

Immediately, the three drank each other again, and did not leave the tent until late at night.

"Brother Wa, go back by yourself and pay attention to safety, I will go back to the city gate first."

General Wang Shou said hello, and then walked towards the gate of the city.

Lin Qing muttered indistinct words, answered indistinctly, and staggered towards the tent.

But after a few steps, he walked away with strong steps.

Looking at his face at this moment, there is no trace of drunkenness, but his eyes are like star pupils, bright and deep, shining with unknown stars.

"Does Commander Sun know my identity?"

This question has been lingering deeply in Lin Qing's mind.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing quickened her pace, quickly returned to the tent, and looked under the bed where no abnormalities could be seen by the faint candlelight.

The only abnormality is the densely packed holes around it.

But even so, Lin Qing decided to get rid of the corpse as soon as possible, and by the way, get rid of the desks and bookshelves with these holes.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling deeply, Lin Qingpan sat on the wooden bed, sniffing the faint fragrance of solid wood, and secretly said: "Even if he has been discovered, since the other party didn't tell the truth, it means that he didn't intend to expose himself for the time being."

"That's right! Exposing yourself will cost him the deal!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qing couldn't help but think of what the other party said.

Just myself, relying on this transaction, earned a hundred taels of silver.

What about Commander Sun?

It must be hundreds of times as much as myself!
At least not less than a thousand taels of silver, or even tens of thousands of silver.

(End of this chapter)