"Boom!" Chachai threw down the big cauldron and provoked Song Che in a rough tone: "Little man, even if you can lift the cauldron, even if you can move it, you win!"
"No, no, no," Song Che shook his head, straightened his clothes and said, "My clothes are very valuable, so I won't get them dirty when I lift the cauldron. I want to compete directly with you in terms of strength."
"Hahaha..." The big Hu man laughed loudly like thunder. Arhan smiled and mocked: "Boss Song, how overestimated are you? With your body, you can't even lift a finger, right?"
"What a coincidence, isn't it?" Song Che raised his index finger and said confidently: "I can defeat this arrogant man with only one finger." As soon as he said this, the whole audience was shocked.
Arhan shook his head and sighed,
"You must be scared crazy by Chachai's bravery." Song Che moved a chair, placed it in front of him, and called to Chacai: "Reckless man, come and sit." Chacai strode over and sat down.
"As long as you can stand up from my hand within five numbers, you will be considered a winner, but the premise is that you are not allowed to use your hands to support me, and you can only rely on your body's instinctive strength. Do you dare to challenge?" Song Che asked.
Chachai laughed and said, "I can push you away even if I jump." Song Che turned to look at Arhan and said, "Since the first two games have won, I might as well bet another four hundred horses on this one." How about a good horse?" Arhan readily agreed.
"Okay, let's get started." Song Che pressed his fingers against Chacai's forehead: "Can you please help me count, so that I can have a witness, let's start now!"
"One!" Chachai tried to stand up, but without stretching his head forward, his feet couldn't use any force, so how could he stand up?
"two!"
"Guess, what are you doing! Stand up!" Arhan shouted.
"Three!" Chachai struggled to push forward, but he still had a lot of strength. Song Che could clearly feel the disparity in strength.
"Four!"
"Ahhh..." Chacai relied on brute strength to lift his butt off the seat. Song Che also used all his strength to press forward.
"Five!" The five count has been completed and the standing failed! The audience burst into applause.
"Ahhh! I'll kill you!" Chachai was furious, slapping Song Che's hand away, clenching his fists and going to hit him.
"Brother Song, be careful!" Jiang Yuntian stepped forward, pulled Song Che back, met the Chachai Iron Fist with one palm, wrapped his fist, and then violently broke it upward!
"Crack!" The sound of cracking bones. Jiang Yuntian counterattacked, and while removing his brute force, he twisted Chachai's arm into a twist.
"ah!"
"You big stupid cow, go pick up the dung!" Jiang Yuntian kicked the 300-pound fat man seven or eight feet away, and hit the cauldron without any hesitation. There was no movement at all.
"Brother Song, are you okay?" Jiang Yuntian asked with concern. Song Che rubbed his numb fingers and shook his head.
"Fortunately, I often practice One-Finger Zen at night, otherwise I would have been broken by this rude man's strange strength."
"Bold Human, I respect you as a guest, so I agreed to compete with you. I didn't expect that you were so barbaric that you even hurt someone after losing the competition. Come on, drag him down and execute him in Lingchi!" Liao Heng scolded angrily.
"Emperor Daliang, have mercy on me!" Arhan lost his pride and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy: "The Daliang Dynasty is indeed unparalleled in wisdom and bravery. We, the Hu people, are willing to be defeated. As long as the emperor spares my life, I will return to the country with the agreement, and the Hu people will never die again." Don't violate the Liang Kingdom's situation!" Liao Heng looked at Song Che: "Brother Song, how do you think this person should be dealt with."
"Back to Your Majesty, that reckless man has a simple mind. He has been beaten to death by Brother Jiang, so this matter is over." Song Che said, stepped forward to help Arhan up, and said: "Mr. Arhan, I don't know if you Hu people can survive." Mid-Autumn Festival? Look, the moon in the sky is so full. I hope that the Hu people and Daliang can be as harmonious and beautiful as this full moon. It is always better for us to make friends through civil and military affairs than to meet each other at war. Furthermore, the north bank of Lianghe River is Our country’s inherent territory will never be ceded to you, but for the sake of friendship between the two countries, our country is willing to open a market on the north bank. Your cattle, sheep and horses, and our silk tea can be traded freely here, and everyone can make money together. Why not get rich?" Arhan was stunned, with admiration in his eyes.
"Boss Song, that's right..."
"Also, although Hu State is not adjacent to Dijon, there are actually many conflicts of interest. Mr. Arhan, please imagine that if Daliang was occupied by Dijon, with their barbaric character, they would be like our Daliang Dynasty. Do you want to be polite to you? Obviously it is impossible," Song Che pointed at Tang Hulu and other Tibetan merchants and said, "Look, these are merchants from Persia, Dashi, Korea, and Japan. The reason why they travel across thousands of I came thousands of miles to do business in Daliang because my country is tolerant and full of opportunities. I have one more friend, one more way to make money, one more enemy, and one more dead end. I hope Mr. Arhan will explain the pros and cons I have analyzed when he returns. Listen to your Khan, the Great Khan of your country must be a wise king, and he will definitely be able to make the most correct choice." Arhan sighed deeply, bowed to Song Che, and said with deep emotion: "There is someone like Boss Song in Daliang. Sir, we, the Hu people, dare not invade." Song Che walked back to the front of the hall with a smile, and happily sat down at the table.
At this moment, the civil and military officials finally understood why he could sit next to the emperor. ability! ...The Star-Zhaing Tower in Yongming Palace is considered the tallest building. Standing on the top of the building, you can overlook the entire palace and Jinling City.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, thousands of lights are on, which is so beautiful. After a man drinks, he always wants to find a place to brag, and this is the perfect place to lean on the railing and listen to the wind.
"It's a pity that in terms of scale, style, and prosperity, it still can't compare with Luoyang City." Liao Heng's face was red, and he was at least half drunk. He turned his head and looked at Song Che, who had no change of expression and was not drunk at all, and asked : "Brother Song, how long do you think it will take before I can regain the Central Plains?" Song Che pondered for a moment and said slowly: "About winter, the Central Plains will be restored."
"When will we unite the world?" Liao Heng asked. Song Che said, "I have to ask you, how big is the 'world' in your heart?" Liao Heng pierced the night with his eyes and said boldly: "In the past, during the reign of Emperor Gaozu of Liang Dynasty, the territory of Daliang extended from the Western Regions in the west to the Western Regions in the south. From Dali, we reach Heishui in the north, foreign countries become vassals, and all nations come to court. I, Zhao Heng, will not lose to him, and I will create great glory again!" He patted Song Che on the shoulder,
"At that time, wherever my flag is planted, your world-wide bank will be able to open up!"
"I……"
"how?"
"No." Song Che shook his head. He is not afraid of growing his business, but he is worried that the rabbit will die and the dog will be overcooked, and the bird will disappear.
In the official history of the Ming Dynasty, there was a rich man named Shen Wansan in the south of the Yangtze River. His family was as rich as the country, but in the end he did not end well.
Liao Heng's ambition was too great. …
