The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 110: Or give money!

Chapter 110, either give money!

Shimen Town.

This is the place where the foreign towns, the Westwind Empire merchants and the desert, and some nomadic barter trades. Some of the goods shipped from the customs are also agreed to be unloaded here, and naturally there are related partners to pick up the goods. The safe transportation of the goods to Shimen Town is considered to be the completion of this dart.

“Walk in Shimen Town, wear gold and silver to drink fin soup.”

This proverb is enough to explain the high profit of Shimen Town's transaction volume.

Shimen Town is an independent town, not in front of the village, not in the store. Standing alone between the Gobi.

Although it belongs to the West Wind Empire, it is not managed and guarded by the Imperial Army. The four businessmen gathered here, but also propped up the prosperity of this lonely town. Three religions and nine streams, mixed with fish. It's hard to imagine that the old man who is sleeping in the corner is an empire, and you certainly won't know that the young man who is cleverly playing the abacus is a flower thief----

Shimen Town has a giant arched door, which is simply built with three huge stones.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the sidekeepers of the border guards cut the land, and the land shears guarded the borders of the idle clouds. When facing the strong enemy of the desert, the knife and the green hills took three big stones and became the stone door. And said: the enemy of the desert dare to step by step, I will kill it.

The desert cavalry saw these three simple stacked but powerful Magi Gates, hesitating and retreating.

Shimenguan was named after the war, and some people established the town after the customs, and now there is Shimen Town.

Today is not a good weather, the outside of the autumn style, the dust is also extraordinarily thick.

Between the wind and dust, the long team marched hard toward Shimenguan.

The caravans consisting of dozens of big cars are not too big or small. It is not a big deal for Shimen Town people who are used to the big scene.

However, to their surprise, the fleet of dozens of carriages only saw the goods behind the horse and the car, but there was no such thing as a groom.

"What is going on here? Why didn't a living person see it?"

"Ha ha ha, I have only seen people selling goods, have not seen the horse business------Is these horses able to collect money after paying the goods?"

"There must have been a sand thief, and none of the people in the caravan have escaped----but how did the sand thief not rob the goods? Did the dog change the temper?"

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The first horse pulled the truck into Shimenguan, and then dozens of big cars entered the customs.

From the last side of the team, a black horse came out.

The horse was sitting on a young boy, one person and one sword, so the whole team was rushed over.

The young man's black hair is black and servant. The clothes on the body can't see the original color, it looks dirty.

A few idlers want to explore the way, but they have not approached and their faces have faded back.

The **** taste of young people is too strong, so they can vomit and vomit.

Li Muyang towed his head and took the horse into the Shimen Square in Shimen Town.

He glanced around, ignoring the guidance and arguments of others, and shouted hoarsely: "Where is the dart in the Guanzhong Wanli darts, who will pick up the goods?"

Among the crowd, several men wearing leather jackets and leather caps came out.

They rode big horses, carrying bows and arrows and smashing horses. These people look at the nomads on the grasslands.

The headed bearded man stared at Li Muyang with caution and asked: "Who are you? The dartmaster of the Wanli Escort?"

"I am Li Muyang, a friend of Wanli's darts and Ganyang-----who are you?"

"This batch of herbs is what we want." The bearded man said in a deep voice: "You are a friend of Ganyang, where is Ganyang? There are things and buddies? How can we hand over without their instruments?"

Li Muyang reached out and touched a piece of paper and said, "I will deliver the goods to you. You will give me the silver ticket. We will clear the money and the goods, and then both parties will draw on this contract-----this is I got it from the management."

The bearded man looked at the contract and said, "What about them?"

"Dead." Li Muyang said.

"How come to die?"

"It was stolen by sand."

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After listening to Li Muyang's words, everyone talked about it.

Some people sympathize with the Wanli Escort and those who work as directors. Some people condemn the sand thieves again and again.

The bearded man indulged for a moment and said: "The contract brought me to see."

Li Muyang handed the contract over.

The bearded man took the contract and tore it off with a bang.

"We don't do this business," said the bearded man. He smiled and looked at Li Muyang and said: "Not a familiar person. If we start a business, we have no bottom, what if the goods are not right? What if the medicine you sent is a second-class product? Otherwise, How do you ship it, how can you ship it back----"

Li Muyang looked at him blankly, waiting for him to say no.

Sure enough, he still has a postscript.

The bearded man was somewhat uncomfortable with this calm expression of Li Muyang, but it should be said if he should say it.

He looked at Li Muyang and said: "You said that the darts and management of the Wanli Escort were all killed by the sand thief. Who are you? How did you come over? How did you get the goods?"

"I said, I am a friend of Ganyang."

"Friends? You won't be a sand thief?" the bearded man said coldly.

As soon as this statement came out, all the people in Shimen Square were scabbarded and ready to rush to kill.

They are all businessmen, relying on this Shimen Square to eat, if there are sand thieves dare to run here to make an idea, that is to grab their rice bowl to break their financial path. They are not willing to fight with them.

Li Muyang is still indifferent, and is not moved by the deliberate anger of the bearded man.

He glanced at the confetti on the ground and said, "It’s all about making a bite to eat. Why is this? In order to send this goods, the 32-character of the Wanli Escort is dead, and the management and the six people are dead. ---- These are the ones they have exchanged for their lives. It is also the last time they can earn a little bit of hard work for their family in this life. You give me the money, I will give you the goods. Let’s just clear it, isn’t it? ?"

The bearded man was unmoved, and his voice said coldly: "I said, I can't pick up this goods. We are the most serious people in the desert. I said who to trade with, and who to trade with, never give up on words-- ----In case you are a sand thief, you murder and rob the goods, and take the money from me? I am worthy of my partner? I am worthy of the darts guys who are worthy of the Wanli Escort?"

"What do you want?" Li Muyang looked at him and asked.

"What do you want." The bearded voice said coldly: "First, you can send the shipment back. Where it is shipped, then transport it back from the original road. Or ship it to your Shabbut Base Camp." OK. Second, you can give this shipment to me, we will renegotiate a price ------"

This is blackmail.

If you say it, I will ship the medicine back. Let’s not say that there will be any danger on the road. If you can still survive, it is a loss of the road. I am afraid that it is also an astronomical number----At that time, what profit does this batch of medicine have? Where does the medicinal money come from? Where does the dartmaster pay for it?

As for what he said to give him the goods and re-negotiate, it is naked and looting.

They were able to transport the medicinal materials back to Li Muyang, so he could only ship them at the stone door. In addition to them, presumably other families will not come to him to grab this shipment-----so, he casually gave the other party a little money, did not white-sell this large batch of goods? You should know that the medicinal materials are rare things, and they are shipped to the Loulan City in the desert, which can be worth a hundred times.

"If I don't agree with these two articles?" Li Muyang said.

The bearded man laughed with many of his companions around him. He looked at Li Muyang and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Why do you want to force me?" Li Muyang took the Tongtian sword from his waist and murmured: "Why do you force me? Those sand thieves forced me, so I killed them all. Now you also To force me -----"

choke-------

The Tongtian sword is out of the sheath, and the bright brilliance shines on the eyes of everyone in Shimen Square.

The bearded face was gloomy and asked: "You said ---- you killed all the sand thieves?"

"Yes." Li Muyang looked at the bearded man and said: "I killed those sand thieves, and their people -----"

"You --------" The beard is obviously not convinced. There is only one person in Li Muyang, and he is so young, even if he started practicing while he was breastfeeding, how much skill can he have?

He knows the abilities of those thieves and the size of the thieves. Even if it only annihilates a group of people, it will require great power to do it.

"I am not used to explaining to others-----" Li Muyang’s sword is flat and he looks at the bearded man and says, “Give me money or die for me.”

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Guanzhong. Wanli Escort.

The old dart head fell weakly on the ground, holding a large box of silver boxes in his arms, his eyes were dull, his voice was weak and said: "Nothing, no more --------"

Dilapidated small courtyard.

A woman sitting on the bed and making clothes, heard the sound of footsteps outside, the wrinkles on her face stretched out, and shouted happily: "Bright son, the bright son is back --------"

For a long time, a strange voice said: "I am not a bright child, I am a bright friend ------ he has a dart to send, let me send you something."

Li Muyang went to the bed and put a bag of gold coins in the hands of the woman.

"Friends of Liangzi?" The woman looked at Li Muyang with a puzzled face and asked, "What about the bright child? Where did the bright child go?"

"He went --------- Jiangnan." Li Muyang turned and hoarse, tears on his face. His figure was tall and straight, and he stole outwards. He said: "He said that his father had been to Jiangnan, saying that it was the most prosperous and wealthy city----he was going to take a long dart team and rush to see ""

"Bright son --------" woman mourns and mourns.