Only its pointed ears and short tail were visible.
Compared with its slender head and legs, it has a bloated body.
What it is, it is the food of the wolf, the king of the prairie.
It is not only food for wolves, but also food for the barbarian people living in the grassland to survive.
Unlike grain, sheep do not need burdens or carts to carry them; they can move around on their own.
It can not only be eaten as food, but also has the function of keeping warm. Its skin is the best warm clothing.
For the Hu people, the sheep are their real food and clothing parents.
The Hu people had no logistics when fighting the war. They just drove the sheep to follow the army, and slaughtered the sheep when they were hungry.
But this also has a fatal weakness. It is afraid of white disasters and diseases.
If there is extreme heavy snow weather, the sheep will freeze to pieces and die. The Hu people call it a white disaster.
In addition, diseases can cause mysterious and large die-offs in flocks.
The main reasons why the Hu people wanted to go south to plunder were bad weather and lack of food.
In addition to going south to plunder, the Hu people could only pray for the blessing of immortality.
No one has seen what the Immortal God is like.
Without the Immortal Heaven, the Goat God is fine.
They have been looking for these gods, but they did not expect that they are found in Xi County.
Oh my God, here they are searching for the Faun!
With the blessing of the sheep god, are the sheep still afraid of bad weather and the coming of diseases?
All the barbarians stared at the goat god intently, their eyes sparkling.
However, what they never expected was that Hao Qi suddenly appeared in front of the Goat God.
"Isn't this a little sheep? Why did it come here?" Hao Qi said as he raised his hand to touch this cute goat god.
All the barbarians had drawn their scimitars, and a majestic barbarian glanced around.
He put the scimitar into the scabbard, coughed, and said in a deep voice: "This is Nanman, you can't mess around."
When dozens of other barbarians heard this, they nodded helplessly and put their scimitars into their scabbards.
After the foreigner finished speaking, he glanced at Xin Da.
Xianda looked at his empty wallet and hesitated.
Seeing that Xianda didn't move, the Hu man coughed heavily and put the tea cup on the table.
Seeing the angry look in Hu Ren's eyes, Xianda could only nod his head and came to the Eight Immortals' table placed on the door god's table.
All this was seen by Zhang Ding, and he said to him: "There are indeed barbarians."
"A Semu man is just a barbarian dog. Whatever his master needs, the dog has to step forward." Wang Wenxiu looked at the barbarian man and nodded.
Zhang Ding nodded, feeling the same, and said, "It's not easy to be a good dog these days, especially an obedient dog."
"This time the dog will not only bleed, but also bleed massively. I don't know how long it will take for these lackeys to recover." Wang Wenxiu said calmly while drinking tea.
Zhang Dingye sighed while drinking tea: "A dog can bleed to prove its value, otherwise the dog will have to be replaced."
The two wanted to hold back their laughter, but obviously they couldn't here.
Wang Wenxiu and Zhang Ding had no choice but to endure their smiles and congratulate each other by clinking teacups.
"Nanman, open your eyes wide. This is our sheep god, not your lamb." Xin Da was so angry that he cursed at Hao Qi.
Hao Qi still looked at the goat god intently and answered without turning his head: "Where did the evil dog come from? It's barking here. I can't understand what you are saying."
Xianda uttered evil words, and Hao Qi directly called him a dog.
Xianda couldn't help being furious and pulled out his machete, but Zhao Feiyang looked at him like ice.
Xianda felt a chill in his heart, calmed down immediately, and inserted it back in just as he pulled out.
After all, he was rude first and then Hao Qi hit him back.
Now he finally wakes up. This is the Song Dynasty, not the territory of the Hu people.
"Shopkeeper Hao, I'm in a bad mood and spoke rudely. Please forgive me." After saying that, he bowed deeply to Hao Qi.
Hao Qi snorted, feeling a little unhappy.
However, the other party was humble, and he bowed his hand and asked lightly: "Shopkeeper Xin, do you like this goat god?"
If the other party is polite, Hao Qi cannot be rude.
"Shopkeeper Hao, I know that you also like the Goat God, but you Song Dynasty people also have other foods. Please give me a price this time, Shopkeeper Hao, so that I can get married to the Goat God." Xianda gave another respectful salute, He said in a low voice.
He has already seen that the only ones who can compete with them now are these Han merchants.
Hao Qi hurriedly returned the gift and said at the same time: "Not only do you like the sheep god, but the Song Dynasty also likes it. Mutton is also a staple food."
"Shop Manager Hao, the Khanate is completely different from the Song Dynasty. They eat and wear sheep. The staple food of the Song Dynasty is not mutton, but rice, wheat, etc., and meat and fish." Xin Da was anxious, and his mouth Said hurriedly.
"Nonsense, besides mutton, do you also have wheat?" Hao Qi caught his speech error and retorted.
Xinxinda bowed deeply again: "Wheat, that's what only Han people eat, Mongolians don't eat it at all."
"Do you mean that Han people only deserve to eat wheat, and you only deserve to eat mutton?" Hao Qi was furious. Although he returned the courtesy, he did not forget to reprimand him.
Xianda felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, and he did not seem to express himself clearly.
Xianda hurriedly saluted, thinking that he should make this clear.
He said seriously to Hao Qi: "Shopkeeper Hao, I don't mean that. It's because you Han people like wheat and rice, and Mongolians like mutton. Different people like different things."
Hao Qi's face became better at this time. While returning the courtesy, he said lightly: "Although Han people like wheat and rice, they do not reject mutton."
"Yes, yes, yes." Xianda confirmed quickly and bowed deeply: "Shopkeeper Hao, you still have a choice of wheat and rice, but the Mongols have no choice."
Seeing that Hao Qi's tone was already a little soft, he hurriedly played the tragedy card.
Hao Qi shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said in a compassionate tone: "Although the Han people have wheat and rice to choose from, there are so many Han people."
"Yes, yes, it is indeed true." Xianda did not dare to deny Hao Qi's statement and continued to play the tragedy card, "The Mongols encountered white plagues and diseases, and large tracts of sheep died in front of them. This is very miserable. "
"The Mongols had white plagues and diseases, but the Song Dynasty also had droughts and floods, and rice and wheat production also had to be reduced." Hao Qi also pointed out the difficulties of the Han people.
Xianda rolled his eyes and said: "Of course, there were droughts and floods in the Song Dynasty. With the protection of the Dragon King, there is no need for a goat god."
Xin Da is a good Chinese translator, and he also knows a lot about the gods of the Han people.
"But there are many Han people, so they also need to eat a lot of food." Hao Qi emphasized.
Xianda rolled his eyes a few times, bowed his hands and said, "I know that there are many people in the Song Dynasty, so how about this, all of them will be used to exchange for the goat god, is that okay?"
Xianda thought to himself, since you Southern Barbarians are short of food, I might as well use the food to pay for the delivery card.
Anyway, we semu people really don’t have any money at the moment. After their troubles with the food, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Using food to pay for the delivery card not only blocks your excuse, but also solves the plight of us Semu people who have no money.
Xianda was thinking about this while staring at Hao Qi.
He was afraid that Hao Qi would see his predicament, and his heart was beating fast.
"How much food does Shopkeeper Xin plan to exchange for the goat god?" Hao Qi thought for a while and then asked softly.
Xianda bowed deeply and said with a wry smile: "I really don't have any money. I have already given you 300,000 dans of grain, but there is not much food. Is 300,000 dans okay?"
"The north is a grain-producing land. Where is there no grain? Three hundred thousand dan is too little." Hao Qi returned the courtesy, looking completely unbelieving.
Xianda saluted again and continued with a wry smile: "I've tried my best. I'll add a little more, 20,000 dan."
"The Central Plains, Shandong, and Hebei are all grain-producing areas, so there should be no problem." Hao Qi returned the courtesy while firming up his opinion.
Xianda continued to play the tragedy card, saluting and begging at the same time: "There are Han people in the north, and they also need to eat. It is impossible to plunder all the food in their hands."
"Of course the Han people in the north should consider it, but there are more Han people in the south, and these lands are extremely productive." Hao Qi returned the courtesy while continuing to beat Xin Da.
Xin Da bowed deeply and begged: "Shop Manager Hao, I really don't have any money. I borrowed money from everywhere to buy these grains. Can I add another 10,000 tons of grain? Can you think of it?"
"Let's see, if we add another 20,000 dan, Shopkeeper Xin should have no problem." Hao Qi said decisively when he saw that the beating was almost done.
Xianda wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, saluted, and begged: "Shopkeeper Hao, Shopkeeper Hao, there are indeed many."
Hao Qi returned the salute and glared at Xianda.
"Okay, I agree to Shopkeeper Hao's request, 350,000 Dan." Xianda wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again and reluctantly agreed.
After the two agreed, they came to Zhao Feiyang.
Zhao Feiyang looked at the two of them with a half-smile but asked softly: "What riddle did you two play just now?"
Only then did Xianda remember that what he just said was just a private agreement between him and Hao Qi.
If Zhao Feiyang disagrees and competes very openly, then wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?
"I'm telling Mr. Zhao that the villain and Shopkeeper Hao have just reached an agreement on this goat god." Xin Da quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Zhao Feiyang. "After some bargaining, Shopkeeper Hao agreed that the villain will pay thirty for this goat god." Fifty thousand dan are connected.”
Zhao Feiyang looked at Xin Da coldly, his cold eyes making him feel like a sword.
He hurriedly lowered his head, waiting for his fate to come.
Zhao Feiyang saw that Xin Da had lowered his head, turned to look at Hao Qi, and asked, "Is what Shopkeeper Xin said just now true?"
"I'm telling Mr. Zhao that what Shopkeeper Xin said is true, and the villain has already agreed." Hao Qi saluted and answered in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
"This is a court, not your family. How can we reach an agreement like this in private?" Zhao Feiyang slapped the table and scolded the two of them.
Seeing Zhao Feiyang reprimanding Hao Qi, Zhang Ding asked in confusion: "Shopkeeper Hao has already made great contributions to obtain food for Xi County for half a year, so why does Feiyang still reprimand him?"
Wang Wenxiu stroked his beard and looked at Hao Qi with a smile.
He didn't dare to stay too long in Hao Qi, fearing that others would see the clues.
"Although Zihao (characterized by Hao Qi) is a member of the security team, his public identity is that of the shopkeeper. I believe he can bear such humiliation." Wang Wenxiu sighed and shook his head.
"Indeed, it is indeed not easy to work carefully. While making contributions to the Song Dynasty, you have to be reprimanded by your own people." Zhang Ding now really wanted to salute Hao Qi, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare.
After all, Hao Qi's public identity is a businessman, and he is indeed the county magistrate.
The county magistrate is an upright official, while Hao Qi is the lowest-ranked businessman.
He only raised his thumb with his hand, picked up the tea cup, and congratulated Wang Wenxiu: "Congratulations Ziyang, Xi County's food supply has been stable for a year."
"Same joy, same joy." Wang Wenxiu glanced at Hao Qi and raised glasses with Zhang Ding to express his congratulations.
"Fellow shopkeepers, Shopkeeper Xin used 350,000 dans of grain to marry the Goat God. Do you have any opinions?" Zhao Feiyang saluted a group of businessmen and asked.
Because the agreement between Xinxinda and Hao Qi was private and not made public, he had to make it public and seek the opinions of everyone present.
Maybe some businessmen are tempted and want this goat god?
Zhao Feiyang, a casual official, had already saluted, and all the businessmen present hurriedly returned the salute.
They looked at each other and said one after another: "Tell Mr. Zhao, I have no objection."
For 350,000 dan, the delivery card would cost around 300,000 dan. Even if they wanted to, they would not have the strength.
Many businessmen looked at this cute goat god and saluted with a wry smile.
After Xianda heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally completed the task assigned to him by the barbarians.
"The following is the last treasure this time. Please take a look at it clearly." After Xianda signed the letter, Zhao Feiyang said to the businessmen.
