Whenever there is an opportunity to make a fortune, there are always some buzzing flies. The deal between Ronglu's servant and Shimazu Dairo was interrupted by Cheng Beile before it even started.
Zaicheng led a dark group of his direct relatives into the warehouse. He looked at Shimazu Dairo and then kicked Rong Fu aside. Daima sat down on the chair and took two bites of food with his chopsticks. .
"Bah... this damn thing isn't beef, it's horse meat! How can such garbage be entertained? The wine smells..."
Crackling, all the dishes on the table were swept to the floor. At this time, he smiled and said to Shimazu Dalang, "You don't have much leverage in the deal with Ronglu. If you want to get good goods, you have to look at me... Someone, please take us." Bring up the baby and open your eyes!"
Rong Fu and others' faces were ashen but they did not dare to compete with Lord Baylor. They could only laugh and said, "What the prince said is that we are all small families and have nothing to do..."
"This is a chaotic situation. All the cattle and sheep within a radius of dozens of miles have been slaughtered. It is really not thoughtful to serve horse meat... Hey, since the prince has something good for us to see, let's invite the prince first... …”
Rongfu and the others are all slaves of the Ronglu family, and their identities are very different from those of Chengna! No one dared to show off to Ronglu, but Shimazu Dairo would not tolerate his shortcomings.
"What's wrong with the horse meat? There's a war going on, and horse meat is also a good thing. How many people are starving to death outside, can't Chengbeile see it?" Shimazu Dalang pulled out his ribs, picked up a clean piece of sauced horse meat from the table, and threw it away. Chewing in his mouth, he looked at Guiziliu's son with an unkind look.
"You have something good to show me? Go in line at the back... I'm not used to your bad habits!"
"Ouch..." Zai Cheng's face suddenly turned red, "What is your identity..."
"Baga! Fuso has inherited the name for five hundred years. The blood of the Shimazu family is only a noble, but does your family have Fudai for five hundred years?"
Hold! This scolding was so harsh that Zaicheng's face suddenly turned blood red!
The history of the Shimazu family can be passed down to the time of the Onin Rebellion in the 15th century. It is really four to five hundred years old today. How old is the Manchu Qing Dynasty?
Four or five hundred years ago, they were still savages outside the Pass!
It's a slap in the face. This is a direct slap on your forehead. Zai Cheng suddenly became furious, "Fuck! You fusang ghost, how dare you humiliate me, the Qing royal family?"
Shimazu Dairo sneered and said, "Don't you dare... We are nobles and you are the royal family, so naturally your status is noble! But it is also true that our family tree is five hundred years old. I am just stating simple facts!"
"I have not denied your status as a royal family, and there is no need for you to deny my status... But I am the one who purchased the treasure today. I am the buyer. I will trade with whomever I say I want to trade with first... This is my right. !”
Zaicheng's hands trembled with anger, "Haha... Okay... I will tell you clearly what rights are today!"
"Damn it! If you don't follow my wishes today...kill them all of the three thousand people outside now!"
"Dig the rebels... bury them alive! No one will be spared! Fuck... tell me about my rights. My rights are to kill people without repaying their lives!"
"Fuck...do you understand? My right is to kill people without repaying their lives...without repaying their lives! Do it outside!"
Zai Cheng howled like a mad dog. Shimazu Dalang's face turned purple with anger, and his hands were shaking while holding his ribs. However, the master guards around Zai Cheng were all skilled in martial arts, and their hands were already holding swords on their waists. , As long as you, Shimazu Dalang, dare to move, they will protect Lord Belle.
Tensions were rising in the warehouse. After all, Zaicheng had the advantage in numbers. A group of martial arts masters had surrounded Shimazu Dairo alone. If he took action, he would suffer.
At this time, someone had to step down. Rongfu and Ronggui, Ronglu's servants, were so frightened that they quickly kowtowed and blocked Lord Baylor and Shimazu Dalang with their bodies.
"Haha... Ouch... My good prince... You will ascend the throne and be hailed as long live the throne in the future. Why bother to live like a barbarian?"
"They are all people who have never seen the market in Fusang. It is useless to say it, it is useless to say it... The prince wants to take out the treasure and let us see it. This is a good thing. It is a good thing to gain experience..."
"What kind of grasshoppers are we? Why can't we jump in front of me? Open the box quickly, open the box quickly..."
"Shimazu-san... calm down your anger. It's all about getting rich. Why bother to be angry and hurt your body? Brothers outside, don't do anything yet. If you have something to say, say it slowly, say it slowly..."
"The food and wine are ready soon. Let's change the wine... If there is no food, open a batch of canned military rations produced by the Chinese. Let's do it quickly!"
Both sides were bluffing, but neither of them actually wanted to quarrel. The servants of the Ronglu family made peace, and the atmosphere relaxed a little. Cheng Beile poured a glass of lotus white and took a sip.
Shimazu Dairo, on the other hand, was holding a porcelain bottle and drank half a pound of it. Zaicheng's eyes trembled as he looked at it, and he cursed in his heart, "The stinky barbarians from Fuso, the little bastards, the savages..."
The porcelain bottle was propped on the table with a bang. "Open it and take a look... Sir, please come in!" Shimazu Dalang pointed at the three boxes on the table.
Dairo Shimazu is not an expert in appraising Chinese antiquities, but they can hire experts in this field from Liulichang, Tianjin Wei, and Jiangnan.
Two little old men wearing black gowns and melon-pipe hats, who were so scared that they were shaking when they walked, kept kowtowing all the way in.
The box was opened, and the two of them went over and looked through each piece, "Xuande stove... medium-grade... This was a counterfeit made in the late Ming Dynasty, but the copper material used is old..."
"Ru kiln brush washer? It's a pity that the mouth is broken... This goldware is good, the style of the Northern Song Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty..."
"This jade is very ordinary...the style of the Southern Song Dynasty..."
The things were inspected one by one. The two court officials who didn't know where they were said to Shimazu Dalang, "Master Jun... the inspection is almost done. There is nothing from the oldest Northern Song Dynasty..."
"Six pieces of bronze, thirty-eight pieces of porcelain, seventy-one pieces of jade... twenty-one paintings and calligraphy from the Ming Dynasty. These items only cost 1.12 million silver in peacetime..."
"Nowadays, the war is in chaos, and the prices of things have dropped... Let's estimate a high price, 70,000 yuan is no problem!"
"What? Seventy thousand? Damn...you two dog slaves, do you have dog eyes? These things cost at least two hundred thousand!" Zai Cheng stared and began to curse.
The two ministers were frightened and kowtowed, "The younger one doesn't dare, the younger one doesn't dare to talk nonsense... The prince thinks that the younger one's eyesight is not good, so the younger one turns around and asks the master to palm his eyes again..."
"Bah... I don't have time to be patient with this kind of nonsense. I sold it to you for two hundred thousand dollars, and it doesn't matter if I lose a penny!"
"And I'm going to say something ugly beforehand. I don't want 200,000 yuan in cash. Convert it to a rifle. Convert it to me according to last year's price..."
Hahaha... Shimazu Dalang laughed loudly, "Buying and selling by force? What a majestic and evil spirit, he is indeed the son of a dragon!"
"You want two hundred thousand for these things? Look at what others have prepared. What do you compare with others?"
