When Lin Shu was halfway with the caravan, another caravan caught up with them.

Qiu Fan was a little confused and looked at the unfamiliar team with great vigilance.

"Who are they?"

Qiu Fan asked the followers around him.

"Oh, someone from the college sent something here, saying it's for Miss Lin."

When Lin Shu heard his name, he opened the curtain of the carriage and saw from afar a huge group of people coming towards him.

She grinned and said, it’s done!

What she wanted finally arrived.

The team soon reunited and Lin Shu jumped off the carriage.

"Everyone has worked hard. Now let's go to the northern border together."

After hearing what Lin Shu said, Qiu Fan finally understood why Lin Shu kept stopping along the way, and even if no one needed help, he would ask to stop and rest from time to time.

He originally thought that Lin Shu was too soft-hearted and wanted everyone to get enough rest, but now it seems that he was wrong.

The caravan that came to join them said:

"Miss Lin, you are too polite. We are just following the orders of the dean."

Lin Shu followed the people to the back, opened the box and checked it.

Very good, that's all!

These were some books that she had specifically asked the academy to print before she left.

It describes the beauty and harmony of Dayan, and some of the descriptions are even very exaggerated.

It's just like a certain forest in her world, but the book is not so exaggerated as to say that the water in the Dayan dung bucket can be drunk.

Not only that, there are also patriotic propaganda books from their academy.

Even the Chinese traditional culture textbooks have been changed. They are all praising Dayan, and only Dayan is the center of the world.

There are statements like people who grew up in this land are all descendants of the Chinese nation, and only Dayan is the orthodox one.

These things were what she prepared to use to "brainwash".

As long as these books are circulated in Northern Xinjiang and Dilan for years, the thinking of the people in those two countries will soon be subtly changed.

In this way, in the war many years later, they may not even have to take action, as many people will be willing to surrender and can’t wait to join Dayan immediately.

Maybe a lot of Yanchu will appear by then.

Lin Shu imagined all this and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Shu patted his own face, checked everything and continued on his journey with his men.

After arriving in northern Xinjiang, Lin Shu began to sell rare items such as books and porcelain and glass.

Not only that, but the latest wool products are also available.

After all, they are the ones who provide most of the wool, so they have to be able to enjoy the finished product.

The people in the northern border are tough, but they are very envious of the culture of Dayan.

Whenever I see something brought by the caravan, I love it very much.

They think that Dayan’s products are not only practical but also very exquisite. If there are one or two items from Dayan in the home, it will attract the envy of others.

The things Lin Shu brought were quickly sold out.

Especially those glass objects, which were swept away by the nobles of the northern border.

Even if the price she offered was outrageous, there were still people who bought it.

Some people even offered to exchange the steel knives sold by the Cheng family.

Lin Shu was completely numb. She had sold this thing at a high price with great difficulty, and now she wanted to return it to him.

She is not one of those country bumpkins from Northern Xinjiang.

These things were discarded by Dayan, so she didn't want to take them back.

Moreover, if she took this thing and tried to sell it again, she might be questioned.

It would be bad if something goes wrong then.

Lin Shu shook his head and said to the translator: "Tell them that we don't want this. We are a small business and we can't accept weapons and other things."

Lin Shu said this in a serious tone, as if he was really a good child who obeyed the law.

The noble had no choice but to exchange the treasures from others and then trade them to Lin Shu.

Lin Shu made a lot of money and was very happy.

[It would be great if there were trains now, so I could bring more stuff over and give them a good beating.]

Lin Shu looked at the few books left in the box and felt very sorry.

Why don’t people here pay so much attention to education? This book hasn’t been sold out yet.

As she was sighing, she heard the excited voices of children nearby.

She couldn't understand the language here, so she asked the translator she brought with her to translate the children's voices.

"They were calling the other guy a thief."

Out of curiosity, Lin Shu went to check it out.

On the street, I saw a little boy of seven or eight years old being beaten and kicked by a group of fancy-dressed children, with his face covered in blood.

Lin Shu couldn't bear to see this, so he gave the children some of the cakes he had brought with him and coaxed them away.

This is how the person was rescued.

Lin Shu handed the handkerchief to the boy and asked him with concern: "Are you okay?"

The boy hesitated and didn't take it, wiping the dirt off his face with his sleeve.

Instead, he made his face even dirtier, so Lin Shu handed the handkerchief forward again.

The boy still hesitated.

At this time, Qin Zheng could no longer bear it.

"If he doesn't want it, don't give it to him."

Although the boy didn't understand what Qin Zheng said, he knew from his tone that Qin Zheng opposed Lin Shu being nice to him.

He reached out and took the handkerchief as if possessed by a ghost.

Lin Shu smiled gently, "What's your name?"

With the help of the translator, the boy finally understood what Lin Shu was saying.

So he replied in a low voice, "Arsalan."

"Arslan?"

Lin Shu repeated the name, and it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

【Arsalan? 】

[Isn’t this the name of the hero in the original book? ]

Lin Shu tried hard to recall the plot of the book, and finally found information about the protagonist's childhood in some minor descriptions.

The hero, Arsalan, lost both his parents when he was young, and lived on the streets, suffering from bullying.

Later he was rescued by the heroine, and with her help, he unified the Northern Frontier and became the king of the Northern Frontier.

Finally, he led his troops south, occupied Dayan, and became a winner in life.

【hiss……】

Lin Shu took a deep breath in his heart.

Lin Shu suppressed the shock in his heart and tried hard to appear calm.

[It's impossible that the one I just saved is the hero of the original book! Maybe it's just a coincidence of names? ]

[I remember there are many people with this name in northern Xinjiang.]

She was a little skeptical and confirmed it again.

"Your name is Arsalan? Where are your family members? Why aren't they with you?"

Arsalan looked at Lin Shu and nodded.

Then he lowered his head and said, "My parents are dead. I am an orphan."

Lin Shu was silent.

[I didn't expect this to be the male protagonist, otherwise I would have just killed him. ]

Lin Shu looked at Arsalan calmly, and had already started thinking about how to kill him.

She clenched her fists and was about to attack.

Qin Zheng, who was standing by, noticed Lin Shu's abnormality and looked a little puzzled, but he still stood in front of Lin Shu as soon as possible.

Keep Lin Shu behind you.

Just as Lin Shu was about to take action, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

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