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Chapter 596: He is truly a super profiteer (first update)
Chapter 605

Wang Yang played with the horsewhip in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the Liang brothers who were looking at him anxiously, and finally, Wang Yang said lazily. "Forget it, but it's too late now, and Mr. Wang still has official duties. Come over tomorrow, let's have a good chat. I hope you can have something to say by then."

"Tomorrow?!" Liang Zuo cried out anxiously, but was soon pulled aside by Liang Shou, who replied with a respectful salute to Wang Yang. "Don't worry, my lord. Liang will come to bother you again tomorrow morning."

Pushing the reluctant Liang Zuorang to the side of the road, watching Wang Yang and his party respectfully drift away in the wind and snow, Liang Shou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cousin, why does it have to be tomorrow? The matter is already very urgent." At this time, Liang Zuoren couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"You have to remember, we are the ones saving people now, so if you ask for help, you have to look like a beggar, do you understand? If you really want to offend Mr. Wang, will it be of any benefit to us?" Liang Shou stared angrily. After glancing at Liang Zuo, he strode towards the post station.

Liang Zuo shrank his neck when he saw his cousin getting angry, and didn't dare to say any more, so he could only follow Liang Shou obediently.

After Wang Yang rode his horse for a certain distance, the smiles on his face gradually increased. It seemed that the Liang brothers were not stupid. They should have reacted by now, and the initiative had returned to Da Song.

How we want to talk about it now depends on my mood, Uncle Wang.

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After leaving the city, I met Zhe Keshi who was ordered to meet the convoy. After waiting for about Zhuxiang's time at the city gate, I could already see a team walking along the road that was almost covered by the wind and snow. The covered road is heading towards Dingbian City.

Wan Bin, who was wrapped in a thick black fur coat, jumped out of the specially-made carriage and walked towards Wang Yang quickly. "Haha, after a few months, my lord looks more and more fit and energetic."

"Wang has met Brother Wan, but he didn't expect that Brother Wan would stay in Bianliang, Tokyo, and come to this bitter and cold frontier. It's hard enough for you." Wang Yang went forward and returned a gift to Wan Bin. , and by the way, introduced Zhe Keshi around him for Wan Bin.

"It turns out that this is General Zhe. I have heard the reputation of General Zhe from the Northwest Frontier Army for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed majestic and extraordinary..." Wan Bin, an old driver, is definitely a veteran in the social circle, and he opened his mouth to flatter him. just come.

Zhe Ke adapted to pay a few words and hurried over to hand over the delivered supplies, and Wang Yang curiously asked Wan Bin.

"I heard that you were ordered by Xueshi Su to transport the dried meat. Is it true that you transported the dried meat from Bianliang, Tokyo?"

Wan Bin smiled and shook his head. "How is it possible? It is more than a thousand miles away from Bianliang, Tokyo to Huanzhou, and the cost of transporting it from there is huge. What kind of person is Wan, how can he do such a loss-making business."

"What's going on?" Wang Yang couldn't help asking after being stunned.

Wan Bin looked left and right ghostly, motioned for Wang Yang and him to go to a secluded place nearby, and then murmured in a low voice. "Those jerky are actually horse meat..."

"...Horse meat, you mean, those dead horses?" Wang Yang looked at this guy with a confused look on his face. A profiteer, a profiteer with bare bones. He should be nailed to the city wall and hung to dry for the Chinese New Year. .

"No, Wan only took the skins of the seven or eight thousand dead horses. As for the flesh and blood, let them continue to be buried under those fields, so that the fields in Huanzhou can be more fertile." Wan Bin was very serious. He shook his head, as if he was a conscientious, responsible, and responsible Sanyou businessman.

Wang Yang looked at this guy with a dark face. "You mean you have people dig out those buried dead horses, skin them, and then bury them back?" You really are a super profiteer.

"Of course, even if it's freezing cold in the northwest borderlands, those war horses have been dead for a long time, and the quality of the meat may have problems, so naturally they cannot be eaten.

Therefore, Wan Mou just peeled off the intact skins of those dead horses for tanning, so that they can be sold at that time, which can be regarded as earning a little money. "

"So, where are those dried meats?"

Wan Bin smirked a few times, and leaned into Wang Yang's ear and whispered. "You have won a great victory this time, and you have captured more than [-] good horses, and there are more than [-] wounded horses left..."

"Some of them can recover from their injuries, whether they can continue to be used as war horses or crossbow horses. But there are nearly [-] horses that have been injured, and they are probably useless."

"And Wan borrowed your name from Wushan Brother, found Xueshi Su, and told him to hand over the five thousand useless wounded horses to Wan. Wan would be responsible for slaughtering and making dried meat for free. Bachelor Yusu..."

"Then, you only want leather, right?" Wang Yang looked at the product with pain on his face. What the hell, he is indeed a profiteer. Although horse hide is not as tough as cowhide, it is also a large livestock, and the quality of its leather is definitely better than sheepskin. too much.

"Worthy of being Wu Shan's virtuous brother, you know me, Wang Wushan too." Wan Bin looked relieved, and Wang Yang wanted to take a riding whip to hit his wretched face twice.

However, after seeing Wang Yang's very dangerous expression, Wan Bin laughed dryly twice, and turned to be very serious. "But Xueshi Su is definitely not at a loss. Think about it, the 150 horses are not short of fodder. They are all fat and strong, weighing between [-] and [-] catties, and their meat can account for [-]%. [-]% to [-]%. That is to say, each horse can produce at least [-] catties of meat, and at least [-] catties of dried meat."

Wang Yang's arithmetic was very good, and he got the result immediately. "You mean, these 150 horses are made into dried meat, so at least one million catties of dried meat can be eaten, right?"

"As expected of Brother Wushan, this brain is turning fast, that's right." Wan Bin happily raised his thumb to Wang Yang and said. "The [-] catties of dried meat shipped this time is only the first batch, and the next batch of [-] catties will arrive in about three to five days."

"In addition, Bachelor Su is also planning to send it to Suide Army and other places that have suffered from military disasters before. After all, it is already winter now. There is only food and no meat. Winter in the northwest is very difficult."

Wang Yang said half-jokingly. "Brother Wan, why don't you come to Shanxi Road this time, and bring a cook and a leather craftsman with you?"

Unexpectedly, Wan Bin, an experienced driver, raised his thumb at Wang Yang and laughed with a look of deep understanding. "The person who knows me is indeed Wang Wushan."

"...I'm joking, okay? I said brother, you are too far-sighted, aren't you?" Wang Yang really wanted to sing a song, but the title of the song is not called "I have to love, but I don't want to support the wall." I will help you.

Wan Bin blinked his unusually big eyes, and said with a chuckle. "This is not the inspiration you gave Wan Mou..."

(End of this chapter)