Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"Let me ask you..." Before anyone could speak, Xie Zhuo stopped him.

"My son, what are you asking?" Zhao Mo didn't know anything about the caravan, so if someone asked him, wouldn't he be revealing his secret?

Xie Zhuo raised his angry brows, and said in a surly voice, "My lord, I will ask in person, you listen!"

He turned his eyes, glanced at Zhao Mo and said indifferently: "My lord, I asked you something, and you can answer yes or no, do you understand?"

Zhao Mo pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Let me ask you, are you just following the elders in your family to run business? It's been five years now?"

Zhao Mo paused, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xie Zhuo.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and said sternly: "Master Hui, yes."

"Are you proficient in the Hun Uighur language?"

"Yes."

"If I give you a chance to lead a caravan into the Xiongnu alone, would you dare?"

Zhao Mo's hand on the side of his leg trembled slightly. Under the young master's increasingly cold eyes, he said in a deep voice, "Return to young master, dare."

Although he doesn't know what the young master is doing, isn't it the bounden duty of a servant to obey orders?

After answering the young master's question, Zhao Mo raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw the satisfaction in the young master's expression.

Zhao Mo saw the young master's lips curled up in satisfaction, with a light watery luster on it.

He somehow thought of the Spring Festival couplets pasted at home during the Chinese New Year, and only felt that the young master's lips were brighter than those Spring Festival couplets.

"Well, did you hear that?" Xie Zhuo smiled proudly: "Would I still cheat you? If I didn't want the goods from your family, I wouldn't bother to ask you to cooperate."

Well, mainly because he has no money himself.

Cough cough, there is no need to say this kind of thing here.

Although the dudes felt that something was wrong, they couldn't tell why.

After a long time, I had no choice but to say: "Then... okay."

"Each of us will deliver..." Several people looked at each other, and after intense eye contact, one of them finally said, "How about handing over 1000 taels of goods to Brother Xie?"

"If we make a profit at that time, I will wait for the benefit of three or seven fans, and you will give us three." The man paused, and then said: "If you lose, let's treat it as a treat for brother Xie to drink."

1000 two.

Thinking about this number, Xie Zhuo felt that it wasn't too little or too much, and the most important thing was that he didn't need to pay for it.

He pondered for a while before nodding: "Okay, that's the deal."

"The caravan will set off when the winter snow falls, you have to be prepared." The smile on Xie Zhuo's lips was cold: "If you make an agreement now and then go back on it, don't blame me for being rude."

Everyone didn't take his threat seriously: "It's just 1000 taels of silver, how can we still send you?"

Although they don't have much status in the family, it's not that they can't even get 1000 taels.

Xie Zhuo nodded, and stood up gracefully: "I'm going back to prepare for the caravan. Everyone, take your leave!"

After all, he led Zhao Mo away in a hurry, his appearance was quite serious.

A long time after he left, the dandies in the box suddenly remembered something: "Did that leader not say anything else?"

Everything was asked by Xie Zhuo, and the caravan leader only answered yes or no, nothing substantive, and did not reveal a single bit of what they wanted to hear.

At this moment, everyone finally discovered Xie Zhuozai's chicken thief, and they all felt cheated.

"This is Xie Zhuo!" One person's voice was somewhat helpless.

Too cunning to deceive them all.