It can be said that such a leisurely and comfortable life represents the ultimate dream of many future generations of workers like Xiao Han!

No matter how bad it is, it is also a white moonlight deepest in their hearts, beautiful and untouchable.

Even last time, Xiao Han had seen the cruelty of the alien race on the grassland with his own eyes, casting a shadow on the moonlight.

But shortly after that time, he called everything back!

Not only did they come back, they also destroyed their country, and even tied their Khan back to Chang'an. On major festivals, they always took it out to warn other countries.

When revenge is so avenged, Xiao Han's anger has long since dispersed.

However, his anger was dispersed, but so many people, so many officials, and so many border soldiers, their anger was dispersed? Is this possible?

They are not Xiao Han, and they have only had contact with the alien races in the grassland a few times!

From ancient times to the present, both sides have fought for hundreds or thousands of years! And there has been almost no interruption in the middle!

Under such circumstances, the relatives, friends, and even subordinates who died in their respective hands were no longer counting!

Such a deep-rooted hatred no longer ends with a simple defeat on one side!

Like the Eastern Turks today.

Their country is gone, and their Khan has become a betrayal dog, but they are still alive, still living in that land full of struggle and blood.

In this case, do business with them?

They also need to exchange waste wool for their own supplies, just to make these enemies live a better life? So that they can put down their swords and guns in the future?

dream!

They would rather die in battle than accept such humiliating method!

Blood debt can always be washed with blood!

Those Tang people who had a deep hatred of the alien races on the grassland only wished they could massacre all of these alien races, so that they could slightly relieve their hatred!

"Since that's the case... then forget it!"

After figuring this out, Xiao Han took a deep breath and shook his head with a wry smile.

He knew that this was indeed his own rogue.

I always thought that this business was good and beneficial to future generations, so I should continue to promote it!

But I only overlooked the most important point: people have feelings! They cannot be like a machine. They only need an optimized solution to follow it.

The reason why people are human is because they do what they do and do not do what they do!

If you are poor and don’t eat food you give me, and don’t drink water from thirsty springs when you are tired of poverty, this is the integrity of the Tang people!

In the eyes of outsiders, it is enough to save face for him if he is obviously "investor in the eyes of others".

(At this moment, Su Dingfang squatted in the corner of the wall, his eyes wobbly: You were not scolded by someone, but I was scolded by them, and even the ancestral tomb was blown up!)

"Hehe, you don't have to be sad, Marquis."

Seeing Xiao Han letting go, he felt a secretly calm in his heart and hurriedly whispered: "Although we can't do the business of purchasing waste wool from the grassland people now, the transaction of buying them whole sheep will not be affected!

Look at the wool, they grow on the sheep. When they sell sheep, they can’t shave the sheep and sell it, right? So now we still have a lot of wool available. Now, some silk and satin farms in Chang'an have our wool fabric for sale, and the price is not low!"

"Oh?" Xiao Han looked at Beard with surprise when he heard this.

He was just worried that his wool spinning skills that he had finally developed would be lost from now on.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually made up his mind to the sheep he bought.

Although, if you shave the wool like this, you will most likely die a sheep.

But as long as the skills are passed on and the hatred between the two tribes is slowly smoothed out, there will naturally be profitable businessmen who will jump out and restart his business.

From the beard, I learned about the recent business situation in the Western Regions, and by the way, I learned about the situation outside the pass from him, especially the information about Tuyuhun.

Only then did Xiao Han feel satisfied and bearded and went to the best restaurant in Lanzhou City for a big meal.

Although, this so-called best restaurant is many times worse than a restaurant like Chang'an and Luoyang!

The dishes served on the table are also the most common meats such as hand-cooked lamb, beef, etc., and there is nothing else in the seasoning except salt.

But even these slightly rough meals still made Xiao Han cry!

There is no way, the food in the military camp is simply his damn pig food! Xiao Han has been really troubled these days. The key is that it is not enough not to eat it, and you will be hungry if you don’t eat it!

These days, the head army has not had the tradition of giving a small gift to the general.

Not to mention him, even Liu Hongji, the leader of the army, ate the same pig food.

"Shopkeeper, come and pack ten kilograms of beef!"

After drinking and eating, Xiao Han burped and asked the store to cut another ten kilograms of beef to wrap it. He wanted to take it back and try it for his good friend Lao Liu.

After all, it is really hard to buy something like beef elsewhere.

Thanks to policies to protect oxen.

In the pass, any shop dared to kill a cow. Within an hour, a yamen runner immediately kicked the door with a chain, led the shopkeeper to the chef, and took away the beef as evidence.

Of course, most of the evidence may have been put into the official's stomach after using it, but the board and fines were not avoided by the shopkeeper and the chef.

That is, in Lanzhou, which is close to the grassland and deals with foreigners, it is so openly that it sells beef so openly.

Anyway, the cattle bought from those alien races cannot plow the land, and if they are not allowed to be killed and eaten, should they still be used as ancestors?

They are from Lanzhou, but they don’t have the same hobbies as the third brother of India.

When Xiao Han followed his beard into the city, the sky was still dark.

When we had supper and returned to camp, it was already dark outside.

When Xiao Han carried the bag and walked towards the military camp outside the city, he didn't know that the military camp had already exploded!

"His grandma, didn't you ask you to change into training? Why do you still have so many medicines?"

Outside the emergency rescue tent, the dog was like an ant on the hot pan, and the fat man's eyes were circled in circles.

"I, I don't know either!"
Chapter completed!