Abdullah's expression is very confusing. Logically speaking, they Easterners should be in a group. They are all from the same origin. Oh no, they should be neighbors by the same water.
But Liang Chuan clearly saw an expression on this birdman's face that he wished Hussein would die soon.
And there are differences between these two people. Hussein has a strong businessman temperament. This kid has several sword scars on his face, not to mention the unstoppable aura of fierceness.
This boy is accompanied by several bodyguards, who should be more appropriately called followers, all oriental warriors. This December, he only has a leather armor on his body and a scimitar at his waist. A unique curved blade knife from the East.
Hussein led black men back then. Although black men were also very strong, black men were afraid of death. They were not as good as the Oriental Persian warriors who, under the guidance of their gods, could be as brave as a lunatic to cut down anyone they saw.
"I'm a businessman. I'll cooperate with anyone who can bring me benefits and the business can be carried out in a harmonious way. I can make money. Do I still have to struggle with money?"
Liang Chuan glanced at Abdullah and said that he was very straightforward. He was no longer in a seller's market. His economic strength allowed him to choose a satisfactory partner. He was no longer the hawker who sold a few kilograms of charcoal and carried it to his door.
Abdullah said to Su Wei: "You Song people are really strange. Some people have to do business even if they lose money, just to save face. Some people are extremely treacherous. Everyone wants to make money. How come your gods can create A group of people with such huge differences?”
Liang Chuan sneered in his heart, "Who do you think you are? You came to Song Dynasty just to do business. You look down on money, right? Are you pretending to be innocent? I will reveal your true form in a short while."
What's it like to comment on other people's families? Where in the world are there people with such no emotional intelligence? Su Wei looked at Abdullah and acted like a bastard, but he had what he needed, so he didn't talk too much or meddle in other people's business.
"This topic will end here first. Guests from far away come during the Chinese New Year. They must have brought me valuable gifts. What kind of good things are there this year?"
Closer to home, Abdullah respects Su Wei very much, because Su Wei’s identity and temperament are there. He has the vision of a Song Dynasty official, the temperament of a businessman, and is wise from the inside out, not to mention that he will not torment others. Etiquette and etiquette make getting along quite enjoyable.
He had been to the Song Dynasty before, and the officials were so arrogant that they looked more like orangutans in the forest than human beings. Businessmen are very cunning. Often when you buy something, you will see that it is the product you want. When it arrives at the destination, you open it and you will find that it has all turned into stone and you don’t know where it went. You have suffered a loss. There is no place to vent your anger.
"Thank you, Chief Steward, for being so reasonable. This time we have brought back the best fine iron from the East. We use this fine iron to make weapons. I believe that the swords of your Song Dynasty are no match!"
Su Wei's eyes lit up. Now for Liang Chuan and Su Wei, if someone has money, what they lack most is those craftsmen and excellent weapons and equipment. As for what kind of products, he doesn't like them.
These oriental people really want to sleep with pillows! Come whatever you want!
Su Wei pretended to be disdainful, touched his beard and said: "Our Song Dynasty is a country of etiquette. Fine iron is not as practical as pens and inkstones. At most, we can make a few iron bars and the like.
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The farm tools are not of much use, so you should transport them back from somewhere, Dula. . "
Abdullah was a little anxious when he heard that Su Wei didn't want their products, and immediately said: "Wait a minute, big manager, these fine irons are not ordinary irons. There is no better quality iron in the world." It’s so ironclad, the chief steward only needs one look to know that what I’m telling you is not a lie.”
Su Wei looked like you were clearly making things difficult for me. He looked at Liang Chuan first. Liang Chuan's eyes were tilted to the side, as if it had nothing to do with him. Then he frowned and then looked at Abdullah and said, "Oh, this is so. Is good.."
Abdullah is like a businessman who is trying his best to sell his products. He will not give up until he achieves his goal: "Come on, take out your weapons!" Then he pulled out an ordinary long knife, which should be from a blacksmith shop on the street. Street stall goods.
"This is the sword sold by your Song Dynasty. I bought it from the Fang Family Iron Shop!"
Fang's Iron Shop, isn't that the shop where Brother Zhao's shop belongs?
Under the gaze of everyone, Abdullah pulled out a long knife. The curved blade looked like a moon bud, with steel patterns like water waves on it! Abdullah asked someone to take Zhaodi's knife, and he personally held the long knife and cut it down!
In the flash of lightning, Zhaodi's long knife was split into two!
The knife was broken into two pieces on the ground, and Abdullah showed it off to the two of them!
"With this weapon you can dominate the world!"
Liang Chuan was shocked when he saw it, and Su Wei was even more elated to see it. The weapon used by the Zhao brothers was the steel clamping method taught to them by Liang Chuan. The technology was beyond the times. An ordinary kitchen knife was transformed into a magic weapon by this method. But even so, he was still as useless under Abdullah's long sword!
The two of them secretly exchanged glances. On the surface, they suppressed their excitement. Su Wei said in a neutral tone: "In today's peaceful and prosperous age, Ma Gui Nanshan Gongzang's inner palace is even more peaceful than the northwest. At least within a hundred years, there will be no peace." There will be a war, so what's the use of swords? Besides, Doula, can you dominate the world?"
The people of the Song Dynasty are famous all over the world for not being warlike. They like money more than power. It is their nature to pursue fame and wealth. Especially the people from the south of the Song Dynasty. If you ask them to go to the battlefield, not many people will be willing!
Abdullah saw that the two people's buttocks seemed to have roots. They didn't even move, and their expressions were even more serious. His treasure at the bottom of the box was like tatters in their eyes, and his self-esteem was damaged. What a huge blow!
He had known that coming to the Song Dynasty to sell fine iron was similar to going to the monk temple to sell combs, but he still came here with determination, for the wealth of the Song Dynasty, otherwise he could have sold the fine iron to the north!
The Khitans are known as iron-clad people, and they yearn for magic weapons the most. If these things were sold to them, they would go crazy!
It's just that the Khitan people's style is generally to take the goods. As for the money, it all depends on fate! Any businessman who dares to do business with them is not putting meat into the mouth of a wolf!
What Su Wei asked him made him even more dumbfounded.
"We have long unified the country in the East. Hussein, whom this friend just mentioned, is our enemy and an abandoned disciple of God. We have eliminated their evil influence with this weapon."
The more Abdullah talked, the more excited he became. He almost wrote two words "invincible" on his face. Who in the East knows whether this is true or not?
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What's the use of all the hype? No one buys it!
Liang Chuan and Su Wei dug their ears. Their eardrums were a little painful from the shock of this alien just now. Why were they so excited? Did they take the wrong medicine?
"Have you ever competed with the ethnic groups around us? For example, the Dangxiang people, no matter how bad they are, the Turks will do."
Su Wei continued to pose difficult problems to Abdullah.
No matter how powerful Abdullah and his fellow oriental Persians were, they were still not strong enough to come to the fore in the Song Dynasty!
Several forces around the Song Dynasty, if you take out any ethnic group at random, the cavalry alone is a large-scale army group of one hundred thousand units. Just saliva can drown all their Easterners. The number of sergeants is greater than their population. This How to fight?
Abdullah blushed and said, "We have never fought..."
"Uh..." The air was immediately filled with doubt and distrust.
Abdullah's face was flushed. He had shown it before, how could he convince these people from Song Dynasty to believe in his product?
How could Liang Chuan not be moved? His heartbeat was as violent as a magnitude 10 earthquake, and he almost jumped out of his chest.
Iron, the importance of this strategic material no longer needs to be said. Liang Chuan now has craftsmen and skills at hand. To make armor and cannons, the most lacking thing is iron resources. I don’t know where Su Wei bought the original iron. Come, but there must be a stable channel in the future to ensure the smooth flow of iron resources!
All you have to do now is negotiate and come up with a suitable price!
This guy works so hard, how much does his iron cost? If he can exchange it for money of equal weight, what's the point!
Su Wei grinded a few more cups of tea and completely forgot about selling iron. It took a long time to bring the topic back.
"My friend, what you think is good for you. We are not in short supply in the Song Dynasty. Go to the official kiln to buy it. You can't buy any kind of fine iron."
Abdullah was already a little discouraged: "This is different. Your weapons are cut off by us on the battlefield. What will happen to you then..."
"What we are good at is crossbows. No matter how long your sword is, can it fly faster than crossbows?"
How could Abdullah and Su Wei get away with talking!
"Well, I saw that these scrap irons were transported thousands of miles away. Well, it's not easy to transport the fine irons here. You give me a price, and if it's suitable, I'll stay. If our business fails, Renyi will still be here!"
"I don't want money, I want sugar from your Song Dynasty! Use the sugar in exchange for refined iron!"
Abdullah seemed to be grasping at a straw in despair.
The reason why they sold their resources to the Song Dynasty was because their domestic war had stopped, and the most expensive war resources had now become the least valuable resources. If the people of the Song Dynasty still want it, then it’s not the best of both worlds!
Who knew that people in the Song Dynasty wouldn't buy it!
The people of the Song Dynasty were the most astute people in the world. No matter what books they read every day, after reading those demonic books, they would be better than the others. It would be harder than reaching the sky to outlast them!
The truth is, Abdullah and his gang do not have any water in their business. If they sell good goods, they must be good goods. They brought the best materials to the Song Dynasty to sell them!
"I'll trade nearly 100,000 kilograms of iron ore with you for 11,000 kilograms of sugar. Ten for one, you make a profit!"
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