I found a few leaves from the side and settled with them before I came out of the woods. Next to me, Fujiko Jin was still chattering endlessly.
Arriving outside Teng Ziyun's tent, Yang Gan shouted, "Zi Yun, don't you care about your brother? You are thinking about the Huns cavalry all day long."
Fujiko Yun, who had always been rational, showed a rare look of struggle on his face.
"I don't want to go either, but my family is getting old, and Zi Jin is not the only one among the younger generation. This transaction volume is crucial."
Hearing what Ziyun said, Yang Qian immediately understood that the head of the family was about to retire and was preparing to find a new head of the family. It was obvious that there were not only two siblings who were the same generation as Fujiko Jin, and it seemed that there was also an internal competition for the head of the family.
"I think you can also be the head of the family. At least you are more reliable than this kid Zi Jin."
"Pfft~~~!"
Teng Ziyun smiled and said, "Yang Qian, don't make fun of me. How can a woman be the head of the family and how can she convince everyone? After Zi Jin is firmly established at home, it will be almost time for me to get married at my age."
When it came to getting married, her face turned gloomy, as if getting married was not a happy thing.
"Why, Ziyun, you are so beautiful. If you go to the street and yell, people who want to marry you will probably line up from Chaoxian to Tuncheng."
Ziyun looked at Yang Qian blankly, and for the first time he realized that this man spoke very humorously. Any etiquette was useless to him, and he was not at all like someone from a wealthy family.
She let out a long sigh and bowed to Yang Gan, "If you can, please help us once."
Yang Gan walked to the table inside the tent and sat down. He didn't care who drank from the pottery bowl. He finished the drink in one gulp and slowly put the bowl down. His eyes were less cynical and more serious.
"I understand, but why should I help you? It's obvious that I'm going to die. I might as well go back to Shoucheng and live a comfortable life in my identity. Isn't it nice?"
Teng Ziyun looked at Yang Qian, looked at each other, and shook his head, "You are not an ordinary person. With your martial arts and intelligence, you are definitely not an ordinary person. I guess you are still young now. In the future, you will definitely be a powerful person. With your status as a royal family , if we can kill the enemy this time, it is not impossible to defeat a frontier official."
In this case, if it is said to a young person who has the status of a member of the royal family, excellent martial arts, and is still very young, the temptation will definitely be very great, and even some people with low wealth will directly agree.
But Yang Gan is not the original idiot in this body. After being severely beaten by society and fighting in the office, in one sentence, the cakes delivered to his door are usually filled with rat poison.
"Haha, forget it, no matter how powerful a country is, it's better to be wise and protect yourself these days. You should know that the higher you jump, the worse you will fall when you fall. Fujiko said, why are you doing this? You would be so interested in plundering the Huns. From your perspective, can't you see that plundering a gathering place with 1,200 horsemen is a lifeless thing?"
Fuji Ziyun did not answer Yang Qian's question, but was slightly surprised. He was so excited, but the other party didn't react at all. The momentum he had been brewing for a long time was stagnated, as if he was punched on cotton.
"I don't know your identity yet, but since you said you like a comfortable life, Tuncheng and Shoucheng are both frontier cities, and they are destined to be unstable. But to the west of Shoucheng is the big city of Yuntong. If you want to be comfortable in a big city, A comfortable and easy life, but without money it is difficult to move forward." After Fujiko Yun finished speaking, the tent fell into silence again.
Yang Qian looked at Fujiko Jin, who was full of excitement, and took a deep breath. Fujizi Yun is really a good guy. He deserves to be a businessman. He analyzed the pros and cons very concisely and hit his own vital points. Yang Qian, who came from modernization, He doesn't like anything, not power, nor women, but he only loves money.
After stroking his smooth chin without a beard, Yang Gan started making crazy calculations in his head. After a long time, he stopped talking, "Actually, it is not difficult to defeat the Huns' 1,200 cavalry..."
"What?"
"Is it really possible?"
Teng Ziyun and Teng Zijin looked at Yang Qian in shock.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Yang Gan immediately understood that he had been tricked, and the two of them actually joined forces to defraud him. As soon as they heard that there was a way, the two siblings became excited and pulled him to ask questions.
He scratched his head and said seriously, "Let me make it clear first, this must be done at the right time, place, and everyone is on our side, otherwise it will be impossible to succeed."
"Whatever you need to prepare, we will help you plan it."
Yang Gan took a long breath and said, "I need a lot of wine, enough wine for 1,200 people to drink, and a lot of medicine that can make people fall asleep after drinking it, or medicine that can cause diarrhea after taking a large amount."
The two siblings looked at each other, and Fujiko calculated, "We have enough alcohol, but we need to ask the doctor about the medicine. How to arrange it specifically?"
"You have a hammer, but there are only about fifty of you, can you carry so many?"
Fujiko Jin hugged Yang Qian familiarly and said with a smile, "Hey, you really haven't gone through the trade. A caravan must have at least 300 to 500 people, handymen, coachmen, guards, doctors, we are here because of the harvest this time." It was only after the news of the Xiongnu invasion to the south that we led the escort and rushed over with the salt and iron cargo. The large army behind has not arrived yet, and it is estimated that it will arrive this evening."
Yang Gan nodded in surprise, thinking it was a small caravan. Unexpectedly, the large army had not arrived yet, and he did not know what size such a caravan would be in Xia Kingdom.
Now that there is enough, Yang Gan is not tired of it. The three of them started to discuss and called the doctor in to understand the situation. They found that there were a lot of medicines that made people sleepy and those that made Yang Gan have diarrhea. The medicine itself It's a product, but it hasn't been mixed yet.
Fujiko Jin immediately summoned everyone and started grinding the medicinal materials and cooking the decoction according to the doctor's instructions.
Yang Ganze went to the camp and started to sleep. He had just fought a big battle. Although he only managed one move, after accidentally taking laxatives, he continued to fight several times without stopping. His legs were weak. If he didn't get a good rest, he wouldn't say anything at night. Even if you kill people, you won't be able to get excited even if you kill chickens.
In the afternoon, while sleeping, noisy sounds began to sound, which also woke up Yang Gan, who was sleeping soundly. When he walked out of the tent, he saw that dozens of tents had been set up in the originally empty area nearby, and a group of people were standing there. They were gathering together to pour some rich medicinal juice into the wine jar. It seemed that the speed of the belated caravan was much faster than expected.
"Yang Gan, are you going to get up?" Teng Ziyun ran over with a large bowl of meat and handed it to him. This is the uncle now, so he has to take care of him.
I casually grabbed a leg of lamb and ate it. I don’t know if it was because of my health. I didn’t seem to have such a good appetite in my previous life. Compared with horse meat, mutton is more delicious and well prepared. There is almost no mutton smell.
"Well, by the way, do you have tea? It's too boring to eat meat every day."
Fujiko Yun brought another bowl of dark liquid from another clay pot. Looking at the off-appetizing color, Yang Gan sniffed it suspiciously, took a sip, and his eyes suddenly widened. .
"Pfft~~~~!"
"You poisoned me? How cruel~~~!" Yang Gan exaggeratedly pointed at the stunned Fujiko Yun, with a look of pain on his face.
"It's absolutely impossible, I didn't poison at all..."
"I mean it tastes terrible..." Yang Qian now misses every opportunity to learn about this era. Obviously, modern tea brewing has not yet become popular in this era or does not exist at all.
Fujiko Yun blushed. She was the one who cooked this pot of tea. How could it taste bad? She shook her head and said, "I've prepared the things for you. What should I do next?"
Yang Gan looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark. The sun was still in the sky and it would not get dark for a while. He waved his hand and said, "Take all the drugged wine and some salt. Remember to soak the salt with potion and meat." , food must be dipped in potion."
Although Fuji Ziyun now obeyed Yang Qianyan, he still hesitated and said, "Salt is very expensive. Are you sure you want to take medicine?"
"If you are reluctant to let go of your children, you cannot trap a wolf; if you are reluctant to part with your wife, you cannot trap a gangster..."
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After Yang Gan proposed modifications, the entire camp began to operate again.
Only a few people knew about the plan, and they only had a partial understanding of it. The rest of the guards and handymen didn't know about it. Seeing so many things soaked in potion, they began to feel pity.
"What a sin! Such a good salt block actually invaded the potion." A middle-aged handyman couldn't help sighing.
"Yes, if you take this salt to Yuntong City, you can make a lot of money."
"Hey, tell me, who is the man that Yun Xiaoniang obeys her words? Could he be my guest?"
After hearing what several people had said, a middle-aged man with considerable prestige among the handymen immediately reprimanded, "Is it something you can discuss about my wife?"
After being yelled at like this, everyone didn't dare to speak and just finished their work sullenly. While it was still light, Yang Gan set off with more than fifty guards he had personally trained.
According to what the Huns said, the distance from here to the gathering place is only thirty miles. But if you bring wine and go on the road, you have to slow down a little, otherwise the utensils will be easily broken.
It is now the beginning of summer, and it is not yet the hottest time, but the sun has begun to follow the pace of summer. Even at night, the afterglow is still shining on the sky, and most of the red fire clouds are dyed red.
When he saw the Xiongnu camp, Yang Gan signaled everyone to stop and began to speak, "Everyone put away their weapons. This time we are going to act. It's not time to kill people yet. When we run away, just follow what I taught you. Understand?"
"Don't worry, young master, we will definitely follow your arrangements."
"Yes, we can do whatever the young master asks us to do."
After that ambush battle, Yang Qian's prestige in the caravan had risen to the extreme. Apart from Fujiko Yun and Fujiko Jin, he was the most powerful speaker.
"Let's go~~~!" After fifty riders dragged dozens of vehicles in a circle, they headed towards the side of the Huns' gathering place.
