Chapter 91: Swordsmen from the Western Regions (1)
Hu Qianhu came.
He stood outside the wall with his hand and looked at the yard with a teasing attitude. Seeing Wei Yang waved at him, his feet gently swayed on the ground, he rose five feet up, and then rushed over the wall, and the clothes broke into the air, the man had already entered the yard.
Hu Qianhu smiled and said, "Wei Xiaolang, do you want to teach others some skills?"
Wei Yang sighed: "The business is getting bigger and bigger, if there are no hundreds of helpers..."
"Hmm? How many hundred? What do you want so many people to do?" Hu Jin said strangely, "The population of Hami Guards and military and civilians is only about 100,000, and the guards are only 200,000. How big is your shop?"
Wei Yang first asked him to sit down, signaled the five employees to go for lunch break, and said slowly: "Is this shop? I only open this one in Hami City."
Hu Qianhu was shocked: "Do you want to do fine salt business?"
This guy really came for these things.
Wei Yang simply said: "Hu Qianhu may be disappointed..."
"Oh, Wei Xiaolang, don't be suspicious. I don't dare to dip your fine salt business." Hu Qianhu scratched his head, "I just thought you wanted to open a noodle shop everywhere. I wanted to send a few small flags to do things under your hands."
These are two information.
Wei Yang thought for a moment and said, "I don't believe in the former, Hu Qianhu will not do it, but Jinyiwei will do it."
"You must believe that as long as this fine salt field is located in the Western Regions, the Jinyiwei or the East Factory will not involve too much. I know that with your intelligence, you will definitely have some relationship with the royal palace. Even if it is related to the emperor, Commander Mou will definitely not allow us to intervene in this business." Hu Jin said decisively, "What is the latter? It seems that it has to be dismissed now."
Wei Yang observed that he looked solemn, not like he was lying.
After a moment of thinking, he understood what Hu Jin meant.
"Yes, although the prince is very stingy and has a good reputation outside, he is a wealthy family. This wealthy family does not spend money like our small family, but I am afraid that the prince's mansion also has business." Wei Yang nodded, "If this is used as a fixed filial piety, the emperor must give the prince more convenience for face- what about the latter? Why don't thousands of families open their own shops?"
Hu Jin smiled bitterly and said, "What's the use of opening the authentic Wei Xiaolang shop everywhere?"
"But I can run an inn. I know that Hu Qianhu means asking for information for the country. This is a good thing, and I will help you." Wei Yang said, "But I can't be a cover for you. The small door and small household cannot resist every generation of commander of the Jinyiwei..."
"Shh!" Hu Jin interrupted quickly, and said to Wei Yang, "You are not as brave as you are. Forget it, you can't bother you. Well, I'm here, just one thing to remind you not to disturb Ma Shiqianhu in the near future. He may not tell you that when he went out last time, they were ambushed by the Tartars, and more than 100 people died in battle. Ma Shiqianhu was also seriously injured. In the past few days, he is still recovering as soon as possible, so don't bother him."
Wei Yang's face was calm and he said in his heart that Ma Qianhu came to urge him last night that he smelled the smell of medicine. Now it seems that he was really injured outside the city.
He said, "I don't dare to disturb Ma Shiqianhu, but he can survive from death. When he is healthy, I want to congratulate him."
Hu Jin's eyes flashed, and he could not judge Wei Yang's true thoughts.
Ma Baihu was injured, this guy really doesn’t know?
Thinking of the firelight burst out and the unheard of ways to eliminate more than a dozen Tartar assassins, Hu Qianhu felt fear in his heart.
Also, when facing the yard where the corpses were piled up a few days ago, he ate beautifully during the day, slept soundly at night, and could chat and laugh with the prince. This kind of mind made Hu Qianhu very afraid.
He felt a little reckless.
Wei Yang could guess Hu Qianhu's purpose, and what he said about Ma Shi Qianhu's injury was probably to cover up his true purpose.
He looked at his exact relationship with King Zhongshun.
After a while, Hu Qianhu couldn't help but say, "The prince sent out horses and guns today. This is his favorite thing. Brother Wei, what secrets do you have... No, I mean, what else do you need to avoid between you and the prince? Please teach me."
As he said that, he actually stuffed a few golden seeds.
This is the object given to him in the palace.
"I can't get along with you in this way." Wei Yang said unhappy, "As Brother Hu, I'm just acquainted with me. This is a high opinion of me. Now that I'm doing this, can I have to 'make a profit for my profit, and if I don't have any profit,'"
Hu Jin was ashamed and had to tell the truth: "Brother Wei, it's very difficult for me to be a thousand households!"
"I don't know the prince, but I think I respect you Brother Hu, but he will not help you organize the Thousand Houses, nor will he block you. As for your subordinates, it is difficult to win over the three of them now," Wei Yang took the opportunity to take the opportunity to say, "But as the saying goes, birds fly without a head, and people don't leave without a foot."
He paused when he said this.
Hu Jin nodded and said, "Of course I know, it's just that the foundation of this horse-test Qianhu is too thick..."
"What do I say? How can I say bad things about Ma Shi Qianhu? What I mean is, why not really interact with him?" Wei Yang laughed, "He may be guarding everywhere, but you are always sincere. There is no benefit in controlling you here. Why not show integrity everywhere, not only show your majesty of a thousand households, but also respect the foundation of the old man Hami? What's more, Hami has thousands of households and three hundred households, which is only a small part."
Hu Jin looked up in shock, he didn't understand what Wei Yang meant.
"I just think so: Brother Hu is a thousand households, and any achievements made by the thousand households in Hami are also unrelated to Brother Hu's leaders. Since that's the case, if your subordinates want to do things, why don't Brother Hu support him? For the long days, for example, my diners here," Wei Yang smiled, "I show them with integrity, and they will feel the real benefits and support my business."
Hu Jin's eyes flashed several times, and he understood what Wei Yang meant.
To sum up, there are only four words, that is, the future is long.
When Hu Jin thought of this, he chuckled and said, "Brother Wei treats me honestly. I wonder if he is so careful?"
"Although sincerity is the same, the road is different." Wei Yang said with a smile.
He knew that doing so would help Hu Jin gain a foothold in Hamiwei.
Then, he will inevitably have more needs - whether it is what he is willing, the Jinyiwei or even the emperor forced him to do so.
But what?
Now that he has made good friends with this Hu Qianhu, he can also leave more energy to practice martial arts.
He, Hu Jin, is gradually gaining a foothold, but could he just keep his feet on the way?
"Only by having high martial arts skills can you have a transcendent status. For example, Yue Buqun, he is just the head of the Huashan Sect with a waning population, but King Zhongshun also treats him like a distinguished guest. Although I have no intention of starting a sect and being beaten by the wind and rain of the world, I have good martial arts skills. At that time, whether to help or not, it will be my own choice. The initiative is in my hands. Helping is a relationship. If you don't help, it is also a duty." Wei Yang thought to himself.
After a moment, Hu Jin was full of thoughts and had not said many words, and hurriedly left again. He knew that he had been here many times later.
Wei Yang stood up and sent him outside the door, thinking about every bit of what happened these days.
Suddenly, a word came to his heart.
Chapter completed!