[Three Kingdoms] Xinghan

Three days later.

Holding an exquisite small wooden box in his sleeve, Ling Han rushed to Qingyuanpo together with Zhao Yun.

After three days, a total of seventeen glass beads were fired.

In line with the principle that what is rare is the most valuable, Ling Han only brought five for trading this time.

"Brother, how much do you think this glass bead is worth?"

On the way, Ling Han on horseback asked.

He only knew that colored glaze beads were invaluable in ancient times, but he didn't know how much they could be exchanged for.

As for Yang Zhen and Pei Yuanshao, they have no idea about it.

Zhao Yun thought about it seriously.

In the end, he shook his head and said, "I think, only a giant businessman like the Zhen family can know the answer."

Ling Han was a little helpless.

Fortunately, the production cost is low. In any case, the profits I can get are unimaginable.

Qingyuanpo is not a slope, but a dilapidated small village.It is not too far from the county town, but it is very closed due to the barren land.

Rumor has it that this is a cursed land.Therefore, over the years, the population in the village has become more and more lonely. Even if there is no war, I am afraid that it will become a wasteland in a hundred years.

Between the county town and Qingyuanpo, there is a long forest.The road in the forest was uneven, but wide enough for war horses to pass by.

When they came here, there was the sound of knives and axes clashing.

The two looked at each other and reined in at the same time.

Zhao Yun said in a deep voice, "It's on the west side."

The two got off their horses and galloped for a certain distance, only to see a ground of attendants lying in front of them, and a large number of boxes containing goods scattered on the ground.

Going forward, a group of bandits were chasing and beating a carriage, and there were only two or three standing servants around the carriage.

On the carriage, the one who raised the curtain and looked around anxiously was none other than Zhen Yao.

Zhao Yun took down the silver spear from his back, turned his head to look at Ling Han.

Ling Han also clenched the longbow in his hand: "Senior brother, let's go. This battle is just to test the effectiveness of these days."

Zhao Yun still couldn't block even one move with his spear skills.

However, when it comes to archery, Ling Han seems to have a strong natural talent.It is precisely because of this that more of his training is put on shooting skills.

Today, in terms of accuracy, his archery is almost on par with Zhao Yun.

However, in terms of power, it is too far away.

Taking the most common bamboo arrowhead as an example, Zhao Yun can easily shoot through a hundred-year-old tree with one arrow.

As for Ling Han, let alone shoot through, if the distance is farther, the arrow will not be able to penetrate at all.

After five arrows, I was so tired that I couldn't even draw the bow.

Zhao Yun didn't move, still looking at him.

There were no words, but there was obvious concern in his eyes.

Ling Han took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother, I can do it."

Zhao Yun finally acted.

Suddenly a young man rushed out of the forest, which immediately attracted the attention of most bandits.

For these people, Zhao Yun did not have the slightest sympathy, he seemed to be a little anxious, every time a shot was fired, someone died.

Ling Han is still hiding in the forest, no one has noticed.

He drew out an arrow, aimed at a bandit around the carriage, and drew his bow.

"The left hand holding the bow should form an angle with the surface on which the bow rests."

"The arrow should be placed flat, and the arm should be kept at a certain distance from the bow."

Ling Han silently recited the trick Zhao Yun taught him, and his right hand couldn't stop trembling slightly.

After coming to the Three Kingdoms for so long, he had already seen a lot of blood.

But this time, he was going to kill himself, actively.

"To stop killing with killing, I have to get used to it."

"Go!" Ling Han roared.

With a sound of "swish", one person fell in response to the arrow.

Perhaps because of nervousness, the arrow missed the point; or maybe it was just because Ling Han's strength was insufficient.

The bandit did not die immediately.The moment he was hit by the arrow, he had a panicked and unbelievable expression on his face, then his body shook and he fell to the ground.

The person hit by the arrow was still writhing and struggling, and his companions were already terrified by Zhao Yun's prowess, but the arrow feathers flying out of nowhere touched their nerves even more, and they ran away one after another.

Under countless tramples, those shot by Ling Han died painfully.

Ling Han couldn't bear it.

The bandits died or escaped, Zhen Yao got out of the car and kowtowed to his benefactor as if he had been pardoned.

Zhao Yun walked towards Ling Han in the forest: "Are you okay?"

Ling Han stabilized his mind and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Zhen Yao has already come: "Thank you two benefactors for saving lives."

Before they spoke, Zhen Yao observed for a moment.

Although the man with the silver gun is more heroic, among the two, this pale but still handsome young man seems to be more dominant.

So he bowed to Ling Han and said, "I'm Zhen Yao, from Changshan. Can you tell me the names of the two benefactors?"

Ling Han said: "My surname is Li Mingying, and my name is Ling Han. The one who saved you is my senior brother, named Zhao Yun."

"It turned out to be Brother Li, Brother Zhao." Zhen Yao thanked him again, hesitated for a moment and said: "Zhen has an unfeeling request, and I hope that you will be kind enough. It's just that this group of mountain bandits are extremely vicious. The warriors are also completely injured, I am really afraid that they will make a comeback. If you dare to ask the two benefactors to escort me for a while, when Zhen returns home, I will be very grateful."

Zhao Yun and Ling Han looked at each other and said, "Yes."

After this incident, Zhen Yao gave up the idea of ​​continuing to Qingyuanpo, packed up the scattered goods, and changed his way back home.

Zhen Mansion.

Ling Han stopped Zhen Yao who was about to salute, and said: "Brother Zhen doesn't have to do this. Actually, I need Brother Zhen's help on one thing."

Zhen Yao hurriedly said, "Please tell me, benefactor."

"I have a business I want to do with Brother Zhen." Ling Han took out a glass bead from his sleeve: "Brother Zhen, please take a look, I wonder how much money this thing can be exchanged for?"

Zhen Yao took it with a dignified expression, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he even stared straight at the eyeballs!

His ancestors had a hereditary salary of two thousand stones, and there were several colored glaze products in his family.

After the father passed away, they have been properly kept by the mother, and there is a glazed bead among them.

He has seen it a few times, but the glazed bead that his mother regards as a treasure is really dwarfed by the one in front of him.

The bead in his hand is not only big and round, but also extremely clean, and it also has a mysterious color in it.Under the rotation, there will be changes indistinctly, it is not like a human being!

Zhen Yao swallowed, and looked at Ling Han: "This, this..."

He is very willing to do this business, but he just wants to buy it and keep it at home, and he will never sell it again.

So I felt very troubled.In fact, although he followed his elder brother to take over the family business since he was a child, he had never done any business related to colored glaze, and he couldn't offer a reasonable price at all.

He could see that Engong had no idea how much he could sell it for.

It stands to reason that you can try your best to lower the price, but benefactor saved his life.

Zhen Yao looked down at the glass bead again for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became: "Dare to ask benefactor, where did this thing come from?"

Ling Han smiled but said nothing.

Zhen Yao realized that he had asked an extremely stupid question, and was about to apologize when Ling Han said, "I don't want money, I just want to exchange it for food. For each glazed bead, I want 900 shi worth of food. what do you think?"

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, one stone was about one dendrobium.

An adult man can eat about 30 shi of grain every year.

A single glazed bead must be far more than this price.However, the price of food has been rising day by day in recent years, and what I want to do is to trade in batches, so it is really not suitable for a higher price.

"Every glass bead!?"

Zhen Yao directly ignored the 900 shi of grain, but because of what En Gong said, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Ling Han took out a small wooden box from his sleeve.

Zhen Yao was shocked to find that there were 4 colored glaze beads, which he regarded as the supreme treasure, in an ordinary box!

What a waste of money!What to do if it is worn out!

Zhen Yao sighed in his heart, if the other party hadn't saved his life, he would have scolded him no matter what!

Then he was stunned again, and looked at Ling Han again: Who is benefactor, and how could he casually take out five priceless glazed beads?

Judging by his appearance, these glazed beads seem to be nothing more than ordinary things.

Looking at another benefactor again, the other party also looked as usual.

Zhen Yao's brain was running fast: benefactor doesn't want money, but wants to exchange glass beads for food.

What is the use of so much food?Could it be that you want to recruit soldiers?

Zhen Yao suddenly remembered the top-secret letter he received the day before yesterday.

The letter said that Dong Zhuo, the Xiliang army, attacked the capital at night, and all the officials of the emperor were under his control.

Only Liu Ying, king of Changsha, wise and courageous, was favored by the heavens, and escaped from being hunted and hunted by the Xiliang army.

Li Ying, Liu Ying?

In this way, Almighty actually makes sense.

Zhen Yao's complexion changed several times, and finally, it settled on a solemn expression.

Eunuch, is it the famous King of Changsha?