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Chapter 687 Visitors

Zhang Ziming has been responsible for the Han people and the migration these days, and many messy things have happened one after another. The Han people are used to being poor and want to take things with them together. In order to ask Han people everywhere to do as light as possible, Zhang Ziming's voice has been hoarse these days... Even so, every car is filled with many unnecessary things, and the coachman's faces are full of helplessness. Fortunately, the Han people are used to suffering, and there are no elderly or children. They are all following the car.

No one was sitting in the car, and if necessary, they would not be allowed to carry and push. This kept the convoy moving a large number of Han people at the fastest speed. If they stood on a high place, the big trucks would be like big mole crickets, and the people accompanying them would be like ants. This scene was spectacular, but from the Mongolian side, they saw this scene. What appeared in their hearts was definitely not the emotion of He Yusheng's strong transportation and organizational capabilities, but the same kind of sorrow and sadness?

Zhao,rong looked sad... He looked much older than last year, his hair was almost white, and there was no black hair on the top and bottom. This Han merchant leader was once very glorious and had the qualifications to leave his name in history. When Altan Khan was the leader of the Han merchants, he was also a well-known figure among nearly 100,000 Han people. Altan Khan had summoned him many times, and he had also been a lot of words to be loyal to the Khan and the Mongols. He was considered a "goodwill ambassador" between the Han and the Northern Lu. Thirty years ago, someone had been asking for Rong for his ancestors, not a good material, but Zhao,rong scoffed at this... He had already fled to the Beiru area, what did his ancestors do?

Originally, Zhao and Rong thought that their life had passed so smoothly. Altan Khan was named King Shunyi, and the Ming Dynasty shook hands with Mongolia to make peace. The grassland also gradually became rich due to the mutual market relationship. Han merchants made a lot more money than before. Although they had to pay a lot to Da Khan and Taiji, to be fair, life would continue. As long as they avoid those herders who were in a bad mood and deliberately ran over to beat the Han people, there would be no need for people to worry or feel unsatisfied in life.

As for the concern that the Ming army would attack the grassland, Zhao and Rong had never had such concern before they appeared and Yusheng.

Zhao, Rong never expected that the world would become like this now... He kept sighing, feeling that everything in the world had changed, making him feel extremely unfamiliar. He could no longer tell whether the scene in front of him was his own nightmare or reality, so he felt that his body and mind were falling down and falling again, pressing his waist and back down, and he could no longer stand up.

Three days ago, Zhao and Rong refused Fu Qingming's request to leave. Fu Qingming and others' thoughts Zhao. Rong fully understood that no matter what, Zhao and Rong were also a person who had also been named in the court. Although his reputation among the people was not very good, he was once a sign-like figure in the business world. If he could successfully get Old Man Zhao to He Yusheng's territory, no matter what he thought or his former reputation was, it would at least represent an attitude. Even this old Han Shang, who was once loyal to the Beilu, now recognized He Yusheng's strength, was sincere and volunteered to the territory controlled by He Yusheng!

Zhao Rong showed a cold smile on his face... No matter what, the Tumote tribe still has more than 100,000 Dingkou, and is still wearing armor and over 10,000. He is still the co-head of all Mongolian tribes in the western region and still has strong strength. As long as he overcomes this hurdle, he may not be able to be proud of himself with Yusheng. Of course, the one who laughs to the end is still the Mongolians!

There were only a few Han merchants behind Zhao and Rong. They had a close relationship with Zhao and Rong and had always followed the old boss to advance and retreat. At this time, more and more people left, everyone's faces were full of worry.

"The young people are so knowledgeable!" Zhao Rong suddenly turned around and said seriously: "Stay at ease on the ground of Bansheng. The Mongols are invincible in riding and shooting. As long as they reject the view of the door, 340,000 people gathered together, with people and horses, and those thousands of people of Yusheng are really dead. Those who have left now will definitely regret it in the future. You, keep your heart in your stomach!"

...

Zhao and Rong's words reached Zhang Ziming and others not long after, but they didn't have time to pay attention to this confused old man who had been mostly buried in the soil. Even under the instigation of this old man, some Han merchants and Han people chose to stay, but compared with those who left, the number of people left was only a drop in the ocean and was not worth mentioning.

However, the visitor who had just asked someone to make an appointment for the evening meeting time, which was very interesting. Zhang Ziming asked Fu Qingming to meet him.

"I've seen Taiji."

As soon as they saw Batu Taiji, both Han Shangs clasped their fists from afar, and their etiquette was very thorough.

Batu couldn't help but snorted. If he had been with his own identity, these two Han merchants should have knelt down from afar. Now the situation is really reversed.

But Batu didn't say anything. After getting closer, Zhang Ziming and Fu Qingming were both shocked. Behind Batu was Xi Lingse's figure.

"I've seen Taiji."

This time, the two of them clasped their fists and looked even more solemn, and their expressions were a little solemn, because it was obvious that Xi Lingse would not come here without any important things.

"You don't have to be polite, you two." Xi Lingse looked very haggard. After sitting down at the top, Xi Lingse did not go around in circles, but instead talked with the Mongolians in the same habit as they were when talking about things, and said to the beginning: "The two are great merchants. I know that you are also directors of He Yusheng, and the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce. Now that the chambers of commerce in the mainland have been cancelled, the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce can retain it, and it can also be seen that Zhang Han attaches importance to you... I just want to say, can He Yusheng maintain his current territory be satisfied? As long as they do not continue to attack us, the Mongolians can form a alliance with them, and everyone will live a peaceful life with each other and there is no need to fight."

Neither Han Shang made a statement, and Xi Lingse took the initiative to seek peace. This was definitely a very explosive news. They had no way to make promises, and they could not even speak casually.

Zhang Ziming waited for a while, but the trainee Lingse did not continue. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Go back to Taiji, we can't answer this matter, so we can only repay Taiji's words word for word."

"Yes." Xi Lingse said: "In the past few months, we Mongols have not been stable. After several months of trade with you, many people in the clan feel that it is better to do this. As for the pasture land occupied by Heyusheng, we hope to return the Heihe and Dahe Fort places closest to Qingcheng, and the rest of the places can be owned by Heyusheng."

This time, Zhang Ziming didn't answer a word, but just glanced slightly to indicate that he had heard Xi Lingse's words.

Xi Lingse pressed his hands on his knees, and hesitated for a moment and said, "If Zhang Han is aggressive, I, Mongolia, have an army of 200,000 waiting for him, that's it."

"Yes, I will definitely turn the word."

Xi Lingse stood up with a smile on his face. He looked at Zhang Ziming and said, "I think Zhang Han still likes to do business. You can tell him that in the future, not only I, Tumote, I can also guarantee that he will open up the situation in the Tak and Washu tribes. The three Mobei tribes are not a problem. As long as you can make money, why break up?"

Two Han merchants silently headed. After everyone left, Xi Lingse suddenly turned his head and said, "With He Yusheng's reputation, I will pay as much as possible after I take it off?"

"This is natural." Zhang Ziming was stunned at first, and then said with great certainty: "Yusheng and I are such rules."

"Oh..." Xi Lingse agreed long, but he did not continue anything. Instead, he rode on a war horse and left with the help of a guard.

"Taiji still has more than 100,000 pieces of skin, and the goods are very good..." Batu Taiji did not rush to leave. He turned to Zhang Ziming and Fu Qingming and said, "You two quote a price, let's deliver the goods first?"

The two Han merchants looked at each other in shock.

...

"Xi Lingse, this idiot..." Tobok cut the rotten mutton with a silver knife. He sat cross-legged, and there were five or six Taiji sitting around. There were wooden trays in front of everyone, and the pot of mutton with a smell of mutton was cooked. The herdsmen kept holding the boiled rotten mutton in front of these Taiji. Everyone flew over and feasted, and they had a lot of fun.

Such a scene is really greedy. The grassland is very poor at this time, and the herdsmen have to use their limited flocks to make ends meet. Whether it is wool or fur, they are hard currency. There is no special joy or holiday. Ordinary shepherds cannot enjoy these fresh lamb meat like the Taiji nobles.

Tobok's mouth was stuffed with mutton, but it didn't prevent him from continuing to scold Xi Lingse: "I listened to Xi Lingse, this idiot and Taiji, who was close to him, sent all the fur in his hands to Zhang Han. It's so stupid."

A Taiji said in surprise when he heard this: "I also gave it to He Yusheng a lot of goods. What Toboke Taiji means is that Zhang Han is unreliable?"

"Not this." Tobok's beard was covered in mutton soup. He wiped it and said, "It's like fighting. After the fight, the price of fur will definitely soar. It wouldn't be better to take action at that time."

"But we were fighting with Zhang Han at that time."

"Hmph." Tobok snorted coldly, "Is Zhang Han even our alliance good now? We are not doing business with him in secret."

"Oh, Yinding has made a move right, and you will never have to worry about the rest of your life." A Taiji put down his knife and said sadly: "I heard that Zhang Han gave Yinding a large pasture and helped him gather herders. He used to have only a few hundred subordinates, but now he has thousands of subordinates. You, Zhang Han won't help him as our big sweat, right?"—
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