Chapter 116 Talents Everywhere Zhao Wan's luxurious dizzying clothes are estimated to be impossible to appear in the future.
The garment was the product of a combination of coincidences.
First of all, no one will feel distressed about spending Hurunur's money, including Zhao Zhen, who is extremely thrifty.
If Zhao Zhen wants to pay for his daughter to make such a dress, it may be more difficult than ascending to the sky.
In fact, Tie Xinyuan also thinks so.
After listening to Tie Xinyuan's explanation, Wei Chizhuo was still uncomfortable in her heart, and after knowing that it was impossible to want that kind of clothes, she felt that she should rely on herself.
Some of the Wei Chi family are skilled craftsmen, as long as they are willing to spend their blood, a luxurious shirt is nothing.
"Yulu!"
Wei Chi Zhuozhuo no longer asked for that kind of luxurious clothes, but began to ask for his own money.
Tie Xinyuan said helplessly: "Didn't you return it to the queen?"
” Wei Chizhuo stomped his feet and said angrily, "I'm going to come back again." ” What was the process of arguing between the two women, Tie Xinyuan didn't know, anyway, no one came over until he went to bed......
Two days later, Tie Xinyuan officially set off for Yanqi and embarked on the famous Loulan Ancient Road in Hami Kingdom.
This is a winding loess road, the ground is undulating, two deep ruts extend into the distance, the wheels of the carriage are stuck in the ruts, and even without the coachman adjusting the direction, the mules and horses will naturally step on the deep horseshoe prints towards Loulan.
There was a post station on this road, and there was a large post station fifty miles away, where merchants and caravans would stay, trim, and replace horses and wheels.
Each inn has in fact formed a small settlement, where merchants can find everything they need.
The post station at Shifeng Pass can be called the largest post station on the ancient road of Loulan, as long as you leave the Shifeng Mountain Post Station, the convoy will face the vast Gobi Desert 640 miles away.
This is the last place where the caravan can be presumptuous before making a long journey.
Money houses, teahouses, taverns, restaurants, brothels, casinos, fast feet, grocery stores, and horse-drawn carriage shops are all the same.
The most important thing here is still the gray official post station.
After the arrival of Tiexinyuan, the aborigines here were controlled by the army and were not allowed to go out.
Zhao Wan hated to be in a hurry now, and the scenery of Hami was nothing new to her, so she slept in the carriage all day.
She is indispensable to participate in the alliance, and if it weren't for this, she wouldn't be willing to travel long distances.
She was tired after only walking a few dozen miles from the post station in the morning, and as soon as she arrived at the land, she carried Tie Xi into the best house in the post station to prepare for rest.
Unlike Zhao Wan, Tie Xinyuan never missed any opportunity to observe Hami Kingdom, he rode on the back of the jujube red horse, walked all the way and observed all the way, and even secretly counted the number of caravans encountered.
The greatest advantage of the Western Regions is that it can be barbaric, and many times, in this land, the spirit will also become barbaric.
Here is the remnant of the Tien Shan mountain range, and Shifeng Mountain is more of a high slope than a mountain.
Standing here can overlook the Gobi at the foot of the mountain, a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain, the geographical location is excellent, no wonder it can naturally form a town that is not small.
Tie Xinyuan was very interested in this spontaneous town, and although the post man chattered to the king that the people here were not ancient, Tie Xinyuan still walked around the town with great interest.
"Don't you know, Great King, since the completion of the Shifeng Mountain Post Station, many people have come here one after another.
At first, it was just a tavern, a car, and a restaurant, but later, with the Qingxiang City to Loulan, Sandstone, and Dashi, after more than a year of hard work, it became a small town. “ Yi Cheng is an old Hami man, and he has not been in and out of the City Lord's Mansion once or twice, compared to other trembling post soldiers, he is much more casual in front of Tie Xinyuan.
"How to manage it?
Who will manage it?
” Tie Xinyuan glanced at the most luxurious house and asked with a smile.
Yi Cheng said with some embarrassment: "Naturally, our post station will manage it, and the vicinity of Shifeng Mountain is sparsely populated, and there are no officials stationed in the prefecture and county, so it can only be managed by the post station." ” Tie Xinyuan raised his leg and kicked on this guy's thigh, Yi Cheng exaggerated and shouted and then hugged Tie Xinyuan's leg and said: "The casino is opened by a villain, the brothel is absolutely not about the villain, the taxes paid every month are accumulated in the post station, and the villain definitely does not take a penny from home." ” Tie Xinyuan pouted, this deceives ghosts, and ghosts don't believe it.
However, he was the king, not here to collect taxes, and he cared more about such free development of small towns than with those taxes.
As far as Tie Xinyuan knows, the United States in later generations was finally developed on the basis of such small towns.
Today, almost all the population of Hami lives in eight cities, and the remaining population lives on both sides of the Hami River and around Balikun Lake.
If you look at Hami from the sky, you will be surprised to find that there are only a few lonely cities in a Hami country in Nuoda.
Between cities are large expanses of open space.
And this bastard in front of him is obviously a guy who is very good at finding opportunities to make money, just look at the Shifeng Mountain Post Station to understand that this is likely to be a luxurious gold cave on the Loulan Ancient Road.
In fact, in Hami, whether it is Qingxiang City or Hami City, as long as you are in the city, it is impossible to enjoy life lawlessly no matter what.
If you want to be presumptuous, if you want to be uncontrolled, you can only come to a place like Shifeng Mountain Station.
As long as you look at the Qinglou, which is a little lower than the post station, but twice as large as the post station, you can know that the deformed prosperity here is likely to have reached a certain height.
"I don't care what you do, in two years I will see a county town here, the kind with walls, the population cannot be less than 20,000, and then I will send a county order to govern it.
Until then, you can manage this place, just don't let me hear the news that you're poisoning the people. ” Yi Cheng looked up at Tie Xinyuan in a daze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "King, what you said is true?"
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” Tie Xinyuan sneered and said, "Naturally, it's true, not only the Shifeng Mountain Post Station needs to do this, but the rest of the post stations will do the same."
If you want to make a fortune, show me what you can, they are all old Hami people, Lao Tzu gives you this face, but only this once. ” Yi Cheng's bitter gourd face immediately laughed, he felt that the conditions given by the king were too generous.
"The cost of the post station will also be borne by you in the future, not only the Shifeng Mountain Post Station, but also the first two hundred miles of the post station and the last two hundred miles of the post station under the jurisdiction of the Shifeng Mountain Post Station."
Tie Xinyuan left after speaking, he really didn't bother to talk to this kind of fool in the eyes of money.
Yi Cheng sat on the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, there are eight post stations in the front and back two hundred miles, and the cost of sending them to a year is just a big burden.
Huo Xian was not idle, he sat in a blacksmith shop and drank the coarse tea provided by the blacksmith, drinking tea while talking to the shirtless old blacksmith.
Huo Xian touched the wheels of the later generations: "Brother is a good craft, why don't you stay in the city, you should be able to make more money there." ” The old blacksmith opened his mouth and smiled: "That's not necessarily, most of the blacksmiths in the city are fine-haired blacksmiths, and most of them have to embroider on iron, and the old man only has the strength to do it, and he doesn't want to do those fine work, so he simply came to this barren mountain and wilderness to make some rough benzene things." ” They are all very honest people, Huo Xian smiled and nodded to agree with the old blacksmith's statement.
Tie Xinyuan, who was passing by the blacksmith shop, wrinkled his nose when he heard this, he didn't think that the people under Hami's rule were all honest people.
There is only one reason why a Song man who can speak the words of the Great Song Dynasty and a blacksmith can come to Hami, and that is to distribute it!
Although the Great Song Dynasty government is not very reliable, they are very serious about the matter of distributing the people under their rule to Hami.
Under normal circumstances, even if there are those who have been wronged, it is only a very small minority.
With this reason as evidence, Tie Xinyuan's first feeling was that this honest old guy was not a good person.
Glancing at his guards, the guards naturally scattered and searched around.
The old blacksmith couldn't help but be a little flustered when he saw the guards searching everywhere.
Huo Xian naturally saw a clue, and pulled the old blacksmith with a smile to continue to sit and chat.
In a few moments, the guards carried a pile of iron tools and threw them in front of the old blacksmith.
Tie Xinyuan took a fancy to a pair of hammers, this pair of hammers were beautifully shaped, they were a pair of eight-petal lotus hammers, the black skin was already partially polished and shiny, and the sharp cone on the head of the hammer was even more flickering with cold light.
He picked up a hammer with one hand, and found that it weighed no less than twenty pounds, and two hammers weighed forty pounds.
The guard took the hammer from the king's hand, and as soon as the two arms screamed, the two hammers buzzed together, and the sound was terrifying.
Tie Xinyuan smiled and said to Huo Xian: "This pair of hammers should be cast, you listen to the sound just now, I dare to guarantee that there are absolutely no cracks and pores in these two hammers, even if they are forged with water hammers, they will not be much better than this." ” Huo Xian looked at the depressed old blacksmith, and listened to the old guy keep nagging in his mouth: "It's over, how can the old man deal with it." ” Tie Xinyuan picked up a thick-backed Yanling knife from the ground, and casually played with a knife flower and exclaimed: "This is a new style, I have only seen this style of scimitar on the "Hell Disguised Map" drawn by Wu Daozi of Jingyun Temple in Chang'an.
Why, the old shopkeeper is a member of Jingzhao Mansion, what mistake did you make, and the government would be willing to send you to Hami?
” "Privately made ordnance!"
The old blacksmith squeezed four words out of his throat.
He knew that the king's car was coming to Shifeng Mountain today, and Yi Cheng gave him an errand to repair the wheels of the whole car, so he hid the ordnance he had made privately early, but he didn't expect it to be turned out.