In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 30 King Yi Wants Dogs, Not Humans

Zhao Yurui said he would give the money, but he didn't bring so much money, so he made an appointment with Xiao Kaifeng to go back to get it, and paid the deposit first, and Xiao Kaifeng was very straightforward and agreed.

After a while, thirteen teenagers were lined up in front of Zhao Yurui in order of height. Many of them had a fierce look on their faces, and more than half of them dared to stare at Zhao Yurui. Even Jia Zhoulai and Niu Bao felt this. People are not easy to surrender, completely different from the ten teenagers I bought just now.

Fortunately, what Zhao Yurui wanted were teenagers, the oldest was only 17 years old, and the youngest was only 14 years old. As Zhao Yurui said, they could be tamed sooner or later.

Zhao Yurui also looked at them coldly at this meeting, and found that many people were looking directly at him, and their eyes were more fierce, because Zhao Yurui was only 15 years old, and in the eyes of these people, they were younger than them.

He glanced at it a few times, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

"Which country are they from?" Zhao Yurui asked Little Kaifeng at this time.

Xiao Kaifeng said with a smile, there are them in every country, but don't worry, little official, we have trained you, and I guarantee that there will be no problem.

It turns out that the people here have all changed into Southern Song Dynasty hairstyles, and all of them can speak Chinese.

Zhao Yurui suddenly realized, and I said, why do I think there is something wrong?He saw that more than half of these people did not look like Han people, but their hairstyles were Han style.

"Follow me, take care of food and meat, do a good job, and take care of wine." Zhao Yurui suddenly said loudly.

The scene was silent, and everyone looked at him.

Those who were not selected looked here from a distance. Many people had yearning expressions on their faces when they heard this.

Little Kaifeng smiled and said nothing, quietly watching Zhao Yurui pretending to be aggressive.

"My son only has three requirements."

"Be obedient, be obedient, be obedient."

Some people on the opposite side were moved, and some people's expressions didn't change much.

"Are you so dumb?" Little Kaifeng roared angrily.

"The little one greets the master." Someone finally spoke.

But most people remained silent.

"Kneel down to me." Zhao Yurui said sharply.

The thirteen teenagers were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then some people plopped and knelt down, and then others knelt down one after another.

In the end, there were three who did not kneel.

One of the three looks like a Mongolian, and he is looking at the Han people around him with dissatisfaction. This guy may have been captured during the war with the Jin Kingdom or the Song Dynasty. Contempt and dissatisfaction with the Han people from the bottom of their hearts.

There are two other people who look like Jin people or Xixia people, with hesitant expressions.

"Xiao Kaifeng, is this the person you want to sell?" Zhao Yurui sneered: "I bought it back, and I have to guard against whether they will stab me?"

"What the hell." Little Kaifeng was furious: "Call me."

As soon as they rushed up from all around, seven or eight big men under Xiao Kaifeng rushed up and beat the three of them to death.

Little Kaifeng was being beaten while watching Zhao Yurui's expression.

Zhao Yurui didn't yell to stop, but looked coldly at the other ten kneeling teenagers in the field.

The ten teenagers looked a little scared at this time, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Zhao Yurui.

"Wow!" The Mongolian boy, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, yelled frantically at this time, resisting, and wanted to charge towards Xiao Kaifeng and Zhao Yurui at the same time.

But he couldn't stand the crowd, so he was beaten to the ground very quickly.

"bring it here."

Little Kaifeng said sharply.

With the Mongolian under his hands, left and right, he came to Xiaokai's front cover.

Little Kaifeng picked up a short knife from the ground, pounced, and slit his throat in front of everyone.

"tui" little Kaifeng spat on his face: "An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

Then he turned to Zhao Yurui and said, "It's a small mistake to refund the money."

At this time, the other two golden men were also sandwiched between the left and right and knelt down in front of Zhao Yurui. They both screamed: "Greetings, master, I know my mistake."

Little Kaifeng glanced at Zhao Yurui.

Zhao Yurui turned her head and sneered.

"Return the money." Little Kaifeng said sharply.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi" went up to the left and right, and directly wiped the throats of the two golden men.

The remaining ten were trembling, and all of them lowered their heads to the ground.

"From now on, your name is Quan Da, your name is Quan Er, and your name is Quan San—" Zhao Yurui said to the teenagers one by one: "Listen carefully, when I call your names, you have to respond. "

"All six."

"arrive."

"All big."

"arrive."

"Speak up, you haven't eaten enough."

"Here." Some people thought, really haven't had a full meal for a long time.

As if guessing what they were thinking, Zhao Yurui immediately said, "Niu Bao, go to the street and buy a hundred meat buns to feed them."

"Good."

"Thank you, master." The ten teenagers were overjoyed and knelt down to thank them.

Little Kaifeng watched Zhao and Rui Enwei do it together, and after almost no time, he secretly admired the obedience of these youngsters.

This little Kaifeng is also a character, he gave it to Zhao Yurui first, and then sent people to follow Zhao Yurui to get the money, so he was not afraid that Zhao Yurui would turn his back on him.

About half an hour later, the people he sent came back here with the silver.

"Shopkeeper, do you know who the buyer is?"

"Which petty official is it?" Little Kaifeng was scolding people with a whip, yelling at a row of teenagers.

The man stepped forward, bowed his ears and whispered, "It's Zhao Yurui, the new king of Xiyi."

"Hiss..." Little Kaifeng sucked in air, and after a while he laughed and said, "Sure enough, he's a big boss."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while: "You give me a good lesson. After King Yi, I have to buy people and give them something to eat. Don't be too hungry."

"It belongs to the shopkeeper."

"Be obedient, be obedient, be obedient, remember these three things, King Yi wants obedient dogs, not humans."
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On the way back, Zhao Yurui was frowning. He bought more than [-] people today, which was another huge expense. If he hadn't copied Qi's family in Shaoxing, he wouldn't have had such a waste of money.

The last ten said that they don’t need to pay wages, but the first ten add up to close to sixty-seven per month. If they live in a ready-made house, but food is not included, the monthly expenditure will definitely exceed ten per cent.

Think about it, he paid 75 yuan to buy a big hen in Shaoxing, and his monthly expenses are conservative.

"Let's go, let's go to the vegetable market." Zhao and Rui Wei took precautions, halfway there, asked Niu Bao to take them back first, and he and Zhou Lai continued to stroll.

After the two went to the vegetable market and other markets, Zhao Yurui found that the prices in the Southern Song Dynasty were really high, and it would be a blood loss to have so many servants.

He happened to travel to the time when the economy was the most developed in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it was also the time when the consumption level was the highest.

At this time, an egg costs five yuan, a duck egg costs ten yuan, and a rooster actually costs two hundred yuan (in his understanding, shouldn’t a hen be more expensive than a rooster?)

An adult cow costs more than [-] guan, a sheep costs [-] or [-] guan, a donkey costs between [-] and [-] guan, and the price of a horse ranges from [-] to [-] guan.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, in September of the first year (1008) of Song Zhenzong's Dazhong Xiangfu, the price of grain was about two guan in the west of Beijing, Jingdong, Hebei, Hedong, Jianghuai, Liangzhe, Jinghu, Fujian, Guangnan, etc. Lu Dafeng Harvest, the official report is that the price of a bucket of rice is 7 to 8 renminbi, and one stone is 70 to 80 renminbi. This was the era when the grain price was the lowest in the Song Dynasty, but it persisted for more than 300 years, and it had risen to more than [-] by the time of Renzong Wen Yishi has quadrupled.

Later, with the economic development of the Song Dynasty, the price of food became more and more expensive. In Xining (1068~1077), it doubled, and it cost six to seven hundred yuan a stone. In the early years of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty (1131~1160), rice rose to five or six guans per stone, and then began to decline and remained at around the same level; during Xiaozong's period (1163~1189), it rose to about two to two and a half guans per stone, and is now maintained Floating around the two.A stone of rice is about 120 catties, which is less than that in the Ming Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)