After the two were polite to each other, they started talking a few feet apart with the Yellowstone Soldiers in between.
"Whatever the city lord needs, our caravan may not have everything, but it should be able to meet the city lord's needs."
"Doctor Shen, if you say so, my Xiaoyi is still lacking something..."
As he said that, Chen Qingxiang winked at the cavalry commander beside him.
Watching this scene, Chen Da took out a scroll of bamboo slips that he had prepared earlier.
Let a Huangshi warrior be handed over to Shen Zitong.
After taking the bamboo slip handed over by the Huangshi soldiers.
Shen Zitong directly opened the bamboo slip with only six bamboo sticks.
Look carefully at the text above.
After a while, Shen Zitong smiled and said: "Master Chen Yi, my caravan happens to have these things."
"It's just that the price is not cheap. Do you have enough gold and silver in your city?"
"Doctor Shen, don't worry. As long as the price is right, even if the gold and silver are insufficient, I can exchange them with local specialties!"
"good……"
Then the two began to bargain over the price across the Huangshi soldiers, several feet apart.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the two successfully negotiated and reached an agreement.
After discussing the price, Chen Qingxiang said to the countryman Shen Zitong.
"Doctor Shen, I will wait for the items to be transported to my city."
"When the time comes, deliver the goods with one hand and pay with the other..."
Looking at Chen Qingxiang, who was guarded by Qishi Huangshi warriors and holding a three-foot simple horn, Shen Zitong, a member of the Dangerous Realm country, burst into laughter and said.
"Yes, I will come as soon as I go. Lord of the city, please wait for an hour."
"please……"
Watching Shen Zitong leave, Chen Qingxiang, who was nervous and wary, finally relaxed.
"Chen Da, you go back to the mansion and ask Chun to bring three hundred merchant gold..."
After a few breaths of calm, Chen Qingxiang ordered Chen Da to find Chun, the personal slave who was now in charge of the finances of the Yi Lord's mansion, and ask her to bring her belongings.
For Chen Qingxiang, the four personal female slaves in spring, summer, autumn and winter are more than just serving food and clothing in daily life.
It is also his right-hand assistant and help in controlling the entire Huangshi Xiaoyi.
Even after the two parties made a life-and-death contract, if Chen Qingxiang made another choice, he would be the one who would protect his last line of defense in the future.
Just like the great ancestor Chen Weiyao, the two fierce women on the chariot who were closely guarding him.
"promise……"
Mr. Chen dismounted directly and walked away quickly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Chun, the personal slave, came out of the mansion of the city lord and came to Chen Qingxiang's place.
Behind him, there were four strong female slaves, carrying a wooden box with totem patterns.
…
And when "Spring" came out with the property of the city lord's mansion.
At this time, Shen Zitong, a native of Jiajing, also rode a war horse and came to the caravan a few miles away from Huangshi Xiaoyi, who was also on guard against Huangshi Xiaoyi.
Arriving at a luxurious carriage in the center of the caravan.
Two middle-aged men in a dangerous situation were sitting opposite each other in a carriage.
Seeing Shen Zitong enter, the middle-aged man leading him, who exuded the aura of the peak dangerous realm, asked Shen Zitong.
"Lao San, how is this Xiaoyi?"
"Disaster……"
Shen Zitong directly picked up the bronze kettle on the table in front of the two of them.
Pour out a glass of water and drink it in one gulp.
Then he breathed out.
"Although Huangshi Xiaoyi has a new owner, the battle strength within the town is intact."
"The Lord of Xiaoyi is even more cautious. I have no chance to get close to him."
"And from what I've observed."
"More than two hundred soldiers in his city are fully prepared for war, and there are even more elite soldiers holding ten-sided hunting nets to guard the young city lord and be prepared."
"In this case, add the guardian elephant totem of Huangshi Xiaoyi and its little witch guard."
"If you want to capture and plunder this small town, I'm afraid at least half of the caravan will be killed or injured."
"And we, the three brothers, may face a life-or-death crisis if they fight back."
"And this is still a standing combat capability on the surface. If there is some background, it would not be surprising at all."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man at the head was silent for a while, and then spoke slowly.
"Since you can't find any opportunities, let's just do business normally!"
"What does the owner of this small city need?"
When Shen Zitong heard this, he was not surprised. He took out the bamboo slip with only six bamboo sticks and handed it to the middle-aged man in the lead.
"This small town owner needs a lot of things. Although it's a pity that he can't plunder a handful, even if he does business normally, he can still make a profit."
"If there's no problem, then I'll go prepare the goods."
…
An hour later.
Under the leadership of Shen Zitong, another twenty-five people drove twenty-five vehicles piled with goods, entered the city, and came to the circular square.
A large amount of salt, cloth, and even refined iron and other goods.
Look at these twenty-five carts of goods.
No need for Chen Qingxiang to give orders.
His personal slave Chun, along with four strong female slaves, began to carefully inspect the twenty-five-seater vehicles one by one.
Shen Zitong was not surprised when he saw this scene, but began to pester Chen Qingxiang and communicate with him.
Facing Shen Zitong's words, Chen Qingxiang was cautious in his words and actions.
Although I have a different experience in my life, I am just an ordinary leek.
In terms of emotional intelligence, there is a huge gap between him and this traveling Shen Zitong.
If you are not careful, the inside story of the town may be revealed in just a few words.
…
An hour later, Chun completed the inspection.
Chen Qingxiang looked at his personal maid Chun and signaled to himself that there was basically no problem with the goods, then Chen Qingxiang communicated with the totem spirit.
Unlock the black wooden box covered with totem patterns.
Three hundred three-inch-long knives reflected the golden light under the sunlight, and strands of Shangjin's vitality were revealed.
Merchant gold, merchant silver, merchant copper...
They are the three legal currencies of Dashang.
They all look like three-inch long knives.
It applies to the countrymen, everyone, and even some slaves.
As for scholar-bureaucrats and above, they mainly use another trading system.
The normal exchange ratio between merchant gold, merchant silver, and merchant copper is one to one hundred.
One sword can be exchanged for gold, and one hundred swords can be exchanged for silver.
One sword can be exchanged for silver, and one hundred swords can be exchanged for copper.
According to Chen Qingxiang's understanding, the situation in the entire Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat's fiefdom is still normal, and there is no news that there is a food shortage in the small and Zhongyi towns.
Under normal circumstances, one knife of silver can be exchanged for one stone (one hundred and twenty kilograms) of ordinary millet rice.
And this time it was a full three hundred dollars in business gold.
It can be exchanged for thirty thousand shi of ordinary millet rice.
The entire Huangshi town has a normal output this year, with a total harvest of only about 50,000 shi of ordinary millet rice.
Taking into account the taxes paid by the families and the output of the fields belonging to the town owners, they accounted for 80% of the total harvest, about 40,000 shi of ordinary millet rice.
From this, we can see the value of these three hundred merchant gold.
