The drunk man glared at Yang Fan and said, "What kind of thing are you, when will it be your turn to do this matter of the Sanhe Society in Bashang Town?"
Before he finished his words, he was pulled away by a strong man in his thirties, it seemed that the man was a very high-status person in the Three Rivers Society, as soon as he appeared, those people in the Three Rivers Society immediately stopped making noise, and the drunk man turned around and saw that it was him, and immediately closed his mouth.
This person looked Yang Fan up and down a few times, and saw Yang Fan standing alone in the midst of the heavy surrounding, his expression was calm and not timid, and a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes.
Since the Jiaolong Society has had continuous accidents, now all the gangs in Ba Shang are all soldiers, this person is not a person from Ba Shang, and he is so calm in the siege, this steward has a little jealousy in his heart.
He looked at Yang Fan and said with a smile: "What this brother said is that it is just a quarrel, and it is indeed not appropriate to make a big move."
Everyone is gone, everyone is gone."
As soon as this person spoke, the people of the Sanhe Society who were surrounding immediately dispersed, and the other gangs saw that the two sides did not fight, and they all dispersed, looking back as they walked, whispering, obviously guessing Yang Fan's identity.
The steward of the Three Rivers Society glanced at Yang Fan deeply, and also turned to leave.
The great poet was obviously relieved, he stroked his heart and bowed to Yang Fan elegantly, and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to meet you, elegant and personable Mr.
Dongfang, I am Abdullah Shahman Ben Aziz Ben Hakam, can I ask the honorable name of Mr."
Yang Fan smiled and said, "My surname is Mu, Mu Yi."
You are Mr.
Aha."
The great poet smiled knowingly and said, "My friends call me Abdullah, and Mr.
Mu can call me the same." ” Yang Fan nodded and said: "Mr.
Abdullah, if you are in a different place, you should be cautious in everything, don't easily provoke right and wrong, you should know that the locals are always towards the locals."
Okay, you're busy with you, and it's time to take your leave. ” "No, no, Mr.
Mu, I like you very much, you are willing to help you, you have high morals, you have helped me, I should repay you, please allow me to treat your noble friend with delicious food as a token of Abdullah's gratitude."
The blonde imp Abbas jumped out at the right time to help his master: "Generosity and hospitality are the ancestral heritage of my master. ” Yang Fan shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, Mr.
Abdullah, there is no need to eat, I just arrived in Bashang, and I was about to find an inn to stay." ” Abdullah said happily: "That's a coincidence, I just arrived in the town, just stayed, the inn where I stayed is the best hotel in the town, Mr.
Mu and I will stay in the same inn, come, come, I am honored to lead the way for you" Abdullah couldn't help but say, pulled up Yang Fan and left, boasting to himself as he walked: "Fortunately, Mr.
Mu helped me out of the siege, otherwise I would have been angry, if I really hurt someone, there would be trouble for the government to find me."
You know, I'm smart and brave, and I'm a great swordsman."
The blonde imp Abbasid jumped out again, boasting: "My master killer has killed ten thousand enemies, burned their tents, stolen their camels and women, won a lot of gold, my master has a thousand scars on his body, all scars from battle, and my master has shed more blood than the water of the Wei River in front of him."
Ren Wei and the others led the horses to follow behind, only to look at each other.
Yang Fan looked at Abdullah and said with some surprise: "It turns out that Mr.
Abdullah is a heroic warrior" In fact, he wanted to ask the great poet if he was a horse thief or a robber, because judging from the boastful deeds of his servants, this great poet really looked a bit like a horse bandit in the desert of the Western Regions.
Abdullah humbly shook his hand and said, "No, no, no, I am a businessman, a wealthy businessman. ” The blonde imp Abbas immediately replied: "My master is a great merchant who sells everything, an invincible warrior, a world-famous poet, is" Abdullah smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you little rapper, be quiet, I'm going to chat with the respected Mr.
Mu." ” Yang Fan didn't know that there was a special category of praise poems in the poetry of the Great Food Country, whether it was praising others or praising themselves, they would use the most exaggerated words and tones to praise without blushing, and usually at this time, there would be a well-spoken slave who was favored by him to help deliver the words.
This is a habit that the well-educated nobles of the Great Food Country have cultivated since childhood, and it is not that he deliberately brags in front of Yang Fan.
It's just that because his tone of voice was too exaggerated, it sounded like an old friend deliberately bragging in front of him, but Yang Fan didn't have the slightest disgust.
Yang Fan asked as he walked, "I don't know what kind of business Mr.
Abdullah does."
Abbasid immediately jumped out and interjected: "My master sells everything" Abdullah glared at him and said with a smile to Yang Fan: "I mainly deal in all kinds of spices, precious jewelry, beautiful blankets and slaves from various countries, and the main ones who are sold to the East are female slaves.
This time I traveled thousands of miles, originally to Chang'an, but a familiar guide was sick, so I had to change to a person who was not very familiar with the road, and he led us to a fork in the road, we went to Taiyuan, and when we got there, we knew that we had taken the wrong road, so I had to rush back to this side, and I just arrived here by boat, I have a lot of camels and slaves, and it is more convenient to live here than in the city."
Abdullah is a very talkative person, Yang Fan only asked, and he talked for a long time.
In addition to explaining why he was originally going to Chang'an, why he appeared here, that is, his identity, he was a businessman.
The commerce of big food is very developed, and the big food merchants are divided into three types: small traders, sitting merchants, and traveling merchants.
Petty traders buy goods from the workshops and bring them to the regular markets to trade.
The merchants were often based in a city and were known as Tadeji, but their business was not limited to their own city.
Merchants were used when they were doing business with foreign lands and even distant foreign countries.
Merchants are appointed by merchants to go to foreign lands with large quantities of goods or currency, and the merchants who can be appointed by the merchants are usually very prestigious in the local area, have their own estates and land, and are of high moral character, otherwise if the merchant does not return with the goods of the merchants, the merchants will lose a lot.
Yang Fan listened to him patiently, and interjected: "Mr.
Abdullah has come all the way, and this risk is not small." ” Abdullah said: "There is no risk and where is the huge profitI am the most trusted friend of Basra Tadeji, I was entrusted by him to come to this far east, I am very happy to know you, Mr.
Mu, my heart tells me that you are a great person, this is not my first business in the East, but I hope this is the biggest one, with your help." ” His eyes sparkled when he said this, like two stars that had just poked their heads out of the night sky, and there was an indescribable mystery.
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Yang Fan met his eyes and smiled inexplicably.
As Abdullah came to the inn, Yang Fan found that the yard was full of camels, cages and black and white men and women herds of slaves, the whole inn was wrapped down by Abdullah, although the weather was cold, but many slaves could only sleep on the ground under the porch, like Abbas, the little guy because he was a favored slave, he was qualified to sleep on the ground in the master's house.
As soon as Abdullah entered the inn, he immediately ordered his warriors in a loud voice: "Hey, move out of your room, you come and squeeze together, and give the room to my honored guest, you, and you, you slackers, get up quickly, and make some of the most exquisite dishes, which I will use to entertain my friends, and remember to put more spices in the meat."
Yang Fan took the opportunity to whisper to Ren Wei: "You go out and go around, contact Miss Gu." ” Chang'an City, Huaizhen Fang, Zheng family mansion.
Under the lamp, Zheng Yu was sitting precariously, his eyes were blazing, and he listened carefully to the person sitting opposite.
If the sons and daughters of the family who were usually close to him saw Zheng Yu's eyes at this moment, they would never believe that this was the person they were familiar with, Zheng Yu had always been known for his nerdy spirit among them, and he was often laughed at by them for this.
But there is a kind of stupidity called great wisdom and foolishness.
While they are chirping around like a flock of hens, pulling at the colorful feathers of their glorious and noble family background, and draping themselves on their bodies to think they are proud peacocks, this nerd, who seems to be honest and stupid, and does not understand the affairs of the world, is secretly trying to manage his power.
Perhaps among them, the influence of the family and his identity played a great role, so that he could do better than those people with only one percent of the strength of ordinary people, and some of them could not show his intelligence, but even if there were better conditions and higher, why didn't he use it There is no absolute fairness in the world, you can be born with intelligence that ordinary people do not have, and he can also be born with a noble identity that you do not have, and have thousands of times more network resources than you.
At least, as a noble son born with a golden spoon, it would be great for him to have this scheming and ideal.
At the beginning, Jiang Gongzi kidnapped Xiaoman, who was pregnant, and the major families tried to put him under house arrest to alleviate the intensifying contradictions between the two sides, and it was Zheng Yu who quietly sent Jiang Gongzi out of Chang'an City, because he owed Jiang Gongzi a favor before.
At that time, Chang'an was the world of Xianzong, what would he owe from Jiang Gongzi Years of business have finally paid off, when the relationship network that the major families have painstakingly managed in Guanzhong has been torn apart, and some officials supported by the family have been implicated one after another, or imprisoned and killed, or transferred to other parties, or dismissed from office, he no longer has to pretend.
He began to show his edge and show his strength, and the sons of the family who used to laugh at him for being stupid and stupid suddenly realized that they were the stupid idiots to the extreme.
Zheng Yu is also a little smug about this, the so-called "If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster; If you don't fly, it's just a skyrocket.
That's probably what he really does.
The person in charge of mediating the Xianyin dispute in Luoyang is Qinghe Cui Lin, and the person who prevents the recurrence of the dispute between the two Xianyin sects in Chang'an is him, Xingyang Zheng Yu. : Asking for recommendation votes is pending to be continued
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