I opened a spicy hot shop in different time and space

After drinking a glass of wine, Monkel's eyes became straight again.

Even the expression on the face froze.

For a big wine bag like him, he knew it was good wine when he smelled it just now, and a bamboo spoon is just two sips of wine, let alone saying anything.

For such fine wine, he promised to send Ye Feng and the team to Qinzhou safely.

For those who love to drink, seeing wine is closer than seeing relatives.

There is no falsehood in this statement.

And this Ye Feng, the person who owns such peerless fine wine, if not for his status as a Taikang person, he would probably have become Monkel's guest.

Monkel was holding the bamboo spoon tightly in his hand, and if he followed his previous temper, he would have to pour it in with this jar.But in the face of such Night Breeze, Monkel didn't know why he restrained himself.

Not exaggerating at all.He actually put down the bamboo spoon.

Then he told Ye Feng, "Let's go, old Fang, I'll take you to the granary."

Ali Muzang is Monkel's subordinate.I have been following Monkel for a long time.It was really the first time he had seen Monkel being so polite and reasonable to a southern barbarian.

Then there is the nail guard that General Shen put here.

He looked at Ye Feng like everyone else.

Hands clenched slightly.

This old Fang has the shrewdness and cunning of a businessman.However, there is still the momentum of calling brothers and sisters that blurs the boundaries.

It seems that there is no distinction of nationality in his eyes, everyone is the same person.

This feeling slowly rose in the heart of the guard nail.

The nail guard's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

Such a person is very powerful.

But such a person is also very dangerous.

If he wanted to sabotage the general's plan, he could.

Therefore, he can protect him, but if he really does something bad, he will kill him mercilessly.

However, the guards admired Lao Fang.

Because Monkel actually gave him a little more trust.

What a horrible trust.

Frightening.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the guard's expression.

In his view, when to say something, since you are acting as a businessman, you should do your part as a businessman.

General Shen naturally had to worry about other things.

He just needs to cooperate with General Shen's actions according to the plan.

Chi Shaoan followed Ye Feng step by step.

Monkel glanced at Chi Shaoan, asked Ye Feng, "Is this your son?"

Ye Feng nodded, "This is the second child of my family. The third child is squatting not far away, and the youngest is squatting next to him. They are not too young, so I thought about bringing them out. See the world."

Monkel looked in that direction, his gaze passed over Ye Luoyin and Huzi, and then fell on Chi Shaoan whose face was blackened with something.

I was a little surprised, and told the truth, "The three of your sons don't look like you."

Ye Feng paused and looked at Monkel, "It's not a mother, of course they look different, so it's possible that your children all look like you?"

Monkel thought for a while, "A few are the same, but most of them don't look alike."

Ye Feng laughed loudly, "That's what I said."

"Then you... can your wives rest assured?"

Monkel asked half-truthfully.

"That's something you have to rest assured about. Boys are Mala Tang. You should come out more often and beat them hard. You can't protect them like an old hen. What will happen after this? Can you protect him for the rest of his life? ?”

At Monkel's age, it is impossible to say that he has no children. On the contrary, he has many children.

Not to mention the children conceived by those Han women, but only the two wives and six concubines of his clan, who gave birth to more than ten children for him.

Some of these children were sent to Sister A, and the rest are here.

Monkel nodded in agreement, "Old Fang, you are right, the young eagle has grown up, the eagle must learn to let go, otherwise the young eagle will never learn to fly."

Ali Muzang, who was following behind, was a little numb.

If the general said that he would become a brother of the opposite sex with this southern barbarian, he would not be surprised.

Just like that, they talked and laughed all the way to a secret place.

It can be seen from here that it is a heavy hand.

There are Tazi soldiers inside and out.

The walls here are all made of stone.It was probably the government office of this county in the past.

Because you can see the white walls, black tiles and pavilions in the distance.

Then the top was raised again. To be honest, if this place is really guarded, it will not be so easy to attack from the outside.

This is a city within a city.

It seems that Monkel is not worried about being attacked here at all.He is very tolerant towards Lao Fang.

No one knows how many of these grain depots there are.From Ye Feng's point of view, he could only see one after another grain hoards that were tens of meters high.

These food storages are not only the ones in front, but I don't know how many of them are out of sight. Anyway, they can't see the side at a glance, and then you can see that some of them are blocked by the tall city wall.

Presumably, these grains are also divided into varieties, new and old.

Monkel was quite sincere. The place he brought Ye Feng was partly old rice and most of it was new rice.

Of course the price is also different.

These should be replaceable, and if you go further in, those heavily guarded places will probably not be able to.

Ye Feng didn't delay either.

A few bags were randomly checked, and it was indeed similar to what Monkel introduced.

Then the grain officer in charge of the granary followed them all the time, explaining in detail what kind of rice it was and how many stones it was... how much grain should be exchanged for this time.

What's more, if this calculation method is used, and the goods they bring are converted, these vehicles will definitely not be able to take away all the food exchanged in this way, so what should we do next?
This requires a charter.

Monkel was on the side, looking at Ye Feng with serious eyes, and still couldn't help asking him why he brought so many things, didn't he think that the food would not be returned, or did he think that he would not be able to get back so much food?

Ye Feng said frankly, "When doing business, no one dares to guarantee 100% that they can meet their expectations. I know that food is not easy to exchange, but I have kept people in Qinzhou. If I exchange food, they will I will come to meet you, if you can’t change too much, then you don’t have to come.”

"Then you lost money?"

"You can't get back the food that is expected to be calculated, but you can exchange it with the general or others for other things."

Monkel asked, "What else?"

Apart from food, he seems to have nothing of value here.

"Fur and herbs are fine."

Just chatting like this, Ye Feng followed Monkel and transferred the two grain stores to almost the same extent.

This is considered an important place, and Monkel is in a good mood, so he let him hang around here for a while.