Recently, I heard that Lishi merchants were transporting a batch of tea from Chang'an City and wanted to go to Changle County, so many Hu merchants from Dunhuang, Jinchang and other places gathered in Changle County.
Luo Yong had been half-selling and half-delivering tea in Changle County for so long.
Many wealthy merchants in Guazhou, Shazhou and other places gradually started to develop the habit of drinking milk tea.
After drinking it for a long time, people who have the conditions say that tea is indeed beneficial to the body, so more and more people want to buy tea.
Unfortunately, this product is rare, even in places such as Liangzhou and Zhangye.
As you can see, the supply of tea was tight for a while and the price remained high.
The problem of cannibalism has not yet been solved, and a large number of Hu merchants have gathered in Changle County.
Luo Yong has not expressed anything yet, but the people in the county are already sweating for him.
"Another group of cannibals arrived today."
"Why is it another cannibal?
Could it be that those people from before came to find it?"
"That's not necessarily the case.
Maybe I'm here for the tea."
"The county magistrate is having wine with people again today."
"At noon, a group of Hu businessmen came.
They were familiar with the county magistrate earlier.
This time they wanted to buy tea and liquor, but they didn't have much money on hand.
Tsk."
"At this time, I went to have a drink with others.
There are so many people in the city, and there will be trouble by then."
Infinitely good articles, all in Jinjiang Literature City "Yesterday, I saw him wandering on the street and buying a load of kidney beans with someone."
"Hey, after all, I'm still younger.
I haven't been through anything, so I don't know how to be afraid." "" But they didn't know that Luo Yong had sent someone to Jinchang City two days ago to deliver a letter, saying that he was preparing to develop the tea trade in Changle County.
After more than half a year of publicity, it has now become a rough atmosphere, and there is a lot of chaos in recent days.
Businessmen gathered in Changle County.
Changle County has few troops and its troops are weak.
To prevent accidents, please ask Guazhou to give Changle County some more troops.
Chen Jiao, the governor of Guazhou, had decided early on that he would abide by his duties, not seeking extraordinary achievements but seeking no faults.
It is a good thing for Changle County to develop tea trade, and Chang'an City obviously also attaches great importance to this matter.
At this time, Luo Yong applied to Guazhou for support in this name, which was justified, so Chen Jiao handed over the matter.
It was given to Fu Bingcao in the county.
Fu Bingcao has been mobilizing troops and generals these past two days.
In their area, each post station has a number of soldiers.
It is not easy to draw so many people out at one time.
"Mr.
Lang, I think that although Na Luo Yong is young, he is very cunning."
On this day, when Chen Jiao was having a drink in his garden, one of his concubines said this.
"Why do you say that?"
Chen Jiao said with a smile.
"I also heard about the Kunlun slave.
Now that the big cannibals are looking for him, he has come to borrow troops from you, but he refused to tell you frankly.
Instead, he borrowed the excuse of the tea trade."
He poured wine for Chen Jiao with a smile and said.
"You know I don't know this?"
Chen Jiao drank the contents of the cup in one gulp and wiped the beard on his lips with satisfaction.
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This liquor tastes really good, but the price is too expensive.
Even someone with his background cannot always drink it to the fullest.
Panarayong sent him two jars of liquor when he first brewed it, and then he drank it to the fullest.
It has never been given away again.
If he, the superior officer, wants to drink, he has to pay for it himself.
Tsk, a coffin board is a coffin board.
"I don't know what your husband means," the concubine said softly.
"If he mentions cannibalism in the document, he is not just waiting for others to catch him by the pigtails.
There are also many people in the capital who are watching us in Guazhou."
Chen Jiao explained the beauty's doubts.
"The husband wants to protect him," the concubine asked again.
"Who cares whether he is careful or not?
I am not just trying to protect you and I am careful."
Chen Jiao joked.
"My husband is playing tricks on me again."
The concubine also laughed.
"It doesn't matter what the Kunlun Slave is a cannibal.
It would be best if he could suppress this matter by himself.
If the trouble breaks out, it will be a hindrance to me."
This is not a good thing.
It can turn a big thing into a small one.
Of course, it would be best if the incident got bigger.
Chen Jiao's official reputation would also be hindered, and his ability as an official might also be questioned.
"In this way, it would be better if he didn't report the Kunlun slave incident.
If he reported it honestly, the husband would be in trouble."
That concubine is also quite transparent.
"Of course."
Chen Jiao said and drank another glass of white wine.
He didn't like his subordinates who always gave him problems.
It didn't matter if they didn't tell the truth.
Some things just need to be clear to each other.
Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City Infinitely good literature, all in Jinjiang Literature City Three or four days later, Fu Bing Cao personally led 200 soldiers to Changle County, and divided more than 100 people into post stations outside the city.
Dozens of others followed him into the city and stationed in Changle County. .
In this way, some Changle people who were originally restless were completely relieved at this time.
This Fu Bing Cao was not a simple person.
During the war, no one knew how many enemy soldiers died under his sword.
Seeing the arrival of Fu Bingcao, the barbarians all spoke a little lower than usual.
When Fu Bingcao came, Luo Yong felt much more at ease.
Apu and others lived in the county government office.
Those big cannibals often snooped around the county government office.
The county chief registrar and others were in fear all day long.
Luo Yong was also worried that something unexpected would happen.
There were soldiers who came here.
In border towns, those big cannibals will always restrain themselves.
In addition to the cannibals, more and more Hu businessmen from various countries have come to Changle County in the past two days.
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Many of them have been to Changle County before and have some friendship with Luo Yong.
When these people come again, Luo Yong It is inevitable that I would like to meet him.
In this backward era, in the face of the powerful force of nature, a person's life is like a candle in the wind.
If we don't see him this year, when the Hu merchants come to Tang Dynasty again next year, I don't know if we can see him again.
On this day, Luo Yong had just seen a few familiar Hu people come out of the wine shop.
This time he only had a few drinks, but he was not drunk.
As soon as he came out of the wine shop, he felt that someone was staring at him.
When he turned around, he saw an old farmer wearing linen and short brown clothes.
There were two baskets beside him, each with a Got a winter melon.
Luo Yong smiled, walked over to him and said, "How can you sell these winter melons?"
"If the Ming Dynasty wants it, just give me six cents."
The old farmer said happily.
When boiled, winter melon makes the soup watery and not filling, but also a bit cold.
It is not good for weak people to eat too much, and it has never been sold at a good price.
I heard that there were a lot of barbarian merchants in the city recently and the price of vegetables was high, so the old man carried these two winter melons all the way to the city to try his luck.
He never thought that he would be lucky today, so he put down his burden not long after. , then he met Luo Yong.
He had also heard people say that their Luo County magistrate often bought vegetables with others on the street, rarely choosing, let alone bargaining with others.
"Five cents."
Luo Yong said at this time.
"Five cents is five cents."
The old farmer said immediately.
It seems that the Luo County Magistrate is not completely unwilling to bargain with others.
Although the price of five cents is not the best, it is still good.
Luo Yong was taking out money here, and there were two guards not far away.
Seeing that the county magistrate was buying vegetables again, they walked over in a few steps and saw that they were winter melons.
One of the guards said: "The store has almost half a room full of winter melons.
How come the Ming Dynasty buys more winter melons?"
"No problem."
Luo Yong waved his hand and said: "The weather has been good these past two days.
I will find a few people to slice and dry the extra winter melon and save it for making soup in the winter."
"This can work."
I have never heard that winter melon can be eaten like this before, so don't waste it.
Their county magistrate is soft-hearted.
When he sees these farmers who come to the city to sell vegetables, they always want to buy some.
In the summer, they bought so many courgettes that they couldn't sell them all.
Nowadays, most of them are pickled in sauce and eaten raw. two houses.
"The taste is quite delicious.
You will know after you taste it."
Luo Yong said.
"Here."
Since the county magistrate said this, it should be correct.
When it comes to food, the whole county together may not know as much as he does.
After the farmer got the money, he happily carried his burden to the government-run shop.
He had heard from someone early in the morning that the government-run shop in the city did not accept winter melons recently, so he was really lucky today.
He had just heard about the method of drying winter melons, and he might as well try it after he goes back.
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There are still a few ugly and small ones in the field, plus the one that was gnawed by wild boars two days ago.
It's all dried in the sun.
"The magistrate of Luo County asked me to deliver these two winter melons."
"Ouch, I'm buying winter melon again."
“Where to put it?”
"This way, let's put it in this room."
"Why."
On his side, Luo Yong spent a few pennies and bought two large winter melons.
He was in a good mood and walked slowly towards the county government office with his hands in his sleeves.
Changle County is not like a place like Chang'an City.
The population in the county is small, and most people live their lives carefully.
It is not easy for farmers outside the city to go to the city to sell some vegetables.
A load of vegetables can be sold for a few cents.
He was also very happy when he saw the money.
Luo Yong often wanted to buy it when he saw it.
In the scene just now, everyone fell into the eyes of a group of giant cannibals not far away.
"This person is the Magistrate of Changle County," said a middle-aged cannibal who looked quite majestic.
Based on what he had heard in the past few days, Changle County Magistrate Luo Yong was obviously not a good person, but at this moment, he seemed to be a good old man.
"Don't be fooled by his appearance.
This person is quite cunning."
"Earlier he acted very domineering and arrogant in front of us."
"Maybe he treats us cannibals a little differently."
"Central Plains scholars have a very high regard for themselves and have always looked down upon people from other countries."
Several people nearby said angrily.
When Luo Yong came closer, these people also walked into the middle of the road, blocking his way.
"Are you guys busy?"
Luo Yong asked.
He was not happy about being blocked, and his attitude was naturally a bit different from when he was talking to the old farmer just now.
"It's about the two young Kunlun slaves."
The middle-aged cannibal was quite cheerful and directly stated his purpose.
"It's a long story.
Why don't you and I go have a cup of tea together?"
Luo Yong did have a good impression of the big man-eater in front of him.
He seemed quite stable, and he seemed a little dissatisfied with him, but he didn't shout to kill him as soon as he came up.
""The man didn't move.
"Let's go."
Luo Yong raised his hand and asked him to go with him: "Although we are from different races and cannot be as close as brothers, there is no harm in drinking some tea together." gd1806102: