Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

The person who makes people is the headman of Samba, who galloped all the way covered in dust, led more than 300 slave cavalry, and entered the city of Tuva.

As soon as he saw Guo Ye, the headman of Samba dismounted immediately and ran up the mountain, gave him a big bear hug, and kept praising him:

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for thinking highly of Samba so much that he greeted him personally at the gate of the city. Hey, Samba is really, really touched!"

Uh……

Guo Ye was dumbfounded after hearing this, where the hell is this?

I personally greet you at the gate of the city?You have a big face?

Guo Ye really wanted to spit on his face and tell him, this is just a coincidence, okay?

Forget it, there are mistakes, since Samba thinks so, Guo Ye is happy to keep going, and he just picked up a favor, don't let it go.

Immediately bursting into laughter, he slowly pushed away Samba, a Tubo man who was full of goat smell, and smiled with a strong stomach: "Haha, you and I have joined hands to kill thieves, so why should we be so polite? friendship all way long."

clap clap clap!

Sangba was overjoyed when he heard the words, with a smile on his face, he raised his hands and clapped three times, and then shouted to the Tibetan slaves behind him: "Come on, bring up the gift that I gave to Mr. Guo. This is the first time I come here. To visit Tuva City, naturally you can’t come empty-handed.”

After the words fell, seven or eight barefoot Tubo slaves came to Guo Ye in groups of two, each carrying a large wooden barrel.Immediately, there were four more wooden barrels in front of Guo Ye, which seemed to be full of things.

Guo Ye felt that the smell coming from the barrel was a bit familiar, so he sniffed it vigorously, and then opened the lid of the barrel to take a look, it was from Mahler Gobi~~

After watching it, Guo Ye almost vomited out all the food from last night.

Why is the taste of love so familiar? It turns out that the bucket is full of goat milk. Feeling the residual temperature from the side of the bucket, the feelings are freshly squeezed out in the morning?

No wonder the samba smells like sheep?

Seeing that the gift Samba gave him was four barrels of freshly baked goat milk, Guo Ye not only almost vomited, but also almost shook his face on the spot.

Having been in Datang for so long, I have gained the knowledge I should have. Guo Ye has never seen a gift-giving person, sending four buckets of goat milk.

Also his mother's pure natural handmade extrusion is now delivered.

Guo Ye secretly despised samba in his heart, do you think you are Mengniu and Yili?The first shot is milk welfare.

He knew a little bit about Samba's temperament, and he didn't have any evil intentions in giving away four barrels of goat milk. To put it bluntly, he was stingy. In the Samba territory, except for stones and sand, goat milk was the cheapest.

Gou Ri's not only regards money as his life, but also stingy.

I was speechless for a while, so I had to wave to Tong Hu and said: "Go, tell the brothers to carry the goat milk to the tower. The Samba leader rewards the brothers. Drink more, this stuff is very nourishing."

Tong Hu was crying, and he also felt disgusted by this thing, so he had to lead someone to carry the goat milk up.

After disposing of the four buckets of goat milk that should not be seen, Guo Ye said to Samba: "The leader of Samba must go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he must be looking for Guo for something? This is not a place to talk, go, go I'll talk at my place."

When Samba heard the words, he naturally agreed, and he also wanted to see the mansions of Tang officials.

To be honest, Yang Tai was too petty in the past, and he never let him lead the Tibetan slaves to see Tuva City, let alone Yang Tai's resplendent and magnificent General's Mansion.

Then, Ji Ligulu said something in Tubo, and asked the accompanying slaves to wait in place. After explaining, he followed Guo Ye slowly towards the residence.

Along the way, Samba has learned a lot, even though Tuva City cannot be compared with the Central Plains.

But in Samba's eyes, it was extremely noisy and bustling.

Whether it's restaurants, teahouses, shops, inns, or bazaars, they are not comparable to my own territory with a radius of five hundred miles.

People are everywhere here, but there is fucking sheep dung and cow dung everywhere.

Samba followed closely behind Guo Ye, and sighed in his heart, the Han people really know how to live.

After witnessing the prosperity along the way, he followed Guo Ye into the inn and went to the backyard where he usually stayed.

After coming in, Samba was suddenly a little dumbfounded, right?This Lord Guo lives here?

It stands to reason that the officials of the Tang Dynasty lived in high-rise tile houses, big mansions that entered and exited frequently?

What's the matter, Mr. Guo's living is not only so simple, why does this residence not even have a slave?

No, Datang does not like to call slaves here, but servants, servants, servants, and maids.

After Guo Ye led Samba into the room, he saw that he didn't say a word, and saw him looking around with regret on his face.

He immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Immediately beckoned to him and said: "Samba leader, please sit down. My mansion is still under repair. When the mansion is completed, I will invite you to come and watch the ceremony."

Only then did Samba realize that it was so.

In his eyes, no Tang official was used to living the life of an ascetic monk, otherwise what is the purpose of being an official?

Afterwards, Guo Ye asked someone to bring tea soup, and after the two had a few sips, they officially entered the topic.

Guo Ye was the first to ask: "Samba headman, he came here unexpectedly today, and he must have something to discuss with me. Now there are only you and me in the room, so we can talk about it."

Samba snorted, and slowly put the exquisite celadon porcelain bowl in his hand aside, and said to Guo Ye: "Next time I come here, I want to ask Mr. Guo. In the future, Tuva City will stretch for hundreds of miles to Is the border around Yumen Pass under your guard?"

Guo Ye didn't want to hide this matter, nodded his head and confirmed: "It's probably not far from ten!"

Snapped!

Samba slapped his knee heavily, his face suddenly became excited, and he shouted happily: "Then we will really be neighbors in the future? Haha, that's great. If that's the case, then what we agreed before Can the markets of the two countries be opened?"

That's it!

Guo Ye finally knew the purpose of Samba's visit.

Rao Lao went around, but the word money was still causing trouble.

Guo Ye had promised Samba before that as long as he was willing to cooperate with him, he would build a super large market at the junction of Datang and Tubo.

This market can sell war horses and livestock, as well as special products of the two countries for merchants of the two countries to purchase from each other.

In other words, the war horses and special products of the Tubo people can be sold to merchants from the Central Plains in this market; similarly, the special products of the Tang Dynasty, such as tea, silk, porcelain, etc. Merchants from all over the country of Tubo.

To put it bluntly, it is a wholesale market, a super large wholesale market.

After the establishment of this wholesale market, it will be open to businessmen from both countries. Welcome to set up stalls and do business.

What Guo Ye and the others have to do is to collect taxes.

Because the goods here will be purchased by businessmen from the two countries to their respective countries, and resold at high prices.

This is a lucrative business, and there must be many businessmen from both countries flocking to it.