This time it was Han Zhenhan's turn to be surprised. Why can Luzhou Baochao be used in Lin'an Prefecture now? Han Zhenhan frowned and asked,

"I am not from Lin'an. Are Baochao you mentioned from Luzhou or Lin'an..."

"What Luzhou? Of course it is the Song Dynasty Baochao... the Song Dynasty Baochao system is made in Yongzhou..."

The accountant said this and took out a piece of paper from his arms, put it on the table, with dense words on the paper, which year, how much, and who made it, who supervised it. There were some strange words behind the silver deposited in the silver bank. Han Zhenhan couldn't understand it.

This is really the most amazing thing in the world. Moreover, the time when Baochao was circulated in the Song Dynasty was not very short, but Han Zhenhan did not notice this. Moreover, after Han Zhenhan arrived in the Song Dynasty, he had been in Chongqing Fu Road, Luzhou, and Dali in the northwest of the Song Dynasty, and had never been to Jiangnan, so he didn't know that it was normal.

Chongqing Fu Road has been in war for years. Although commercial trade is still well developed, in the chaos, who would be willing to live with a piece of paper in his hand? In the end, gold, jewelry, silver and copper coins are still there.

After reading the silver notes, Han Zhenhan smiled and touched his arms. Then he realized that the thirty taels of silver that Jia Sidao had asked for casually was just rewarded by him to the coachman who had sent him. There was only a pile of bulging silk in the collar in front of his belly.

"Boss, let's study it..."

Han Zhenhan turned his eyes and looked up at the back of the platform. He was squatting or sitting. It seemed that the boss had a lot of inventory in his hands. Han Zhenhan smiled and waved like the boss on the platform.

The man-tooth boss was obedient. Han Zhenhan came with one move and jumped off the platform. Standing a step further away from Han Zhenhan, he first clasped his fists and then looked like he was listening to the teachings.

"Boss, I think you seem to have a lot of Kunlun slaves..."

"Oh~ Isn't that... The young master is a discerning person. There are so many of these, with more than 300 people. You said how much food I have to eat in a day... I want to pay less for this transaction now, so I can go home for the New Year immediately. You are a person who knows the industry. If it is summer, the big and young are sold into the building, then they will be robbed crazy... That old lady, that person is not angry after seeing it... Now in the cold winter, business is not good. Alas... Otherwise, you have enough money to bring more, I will sell half and half to get it. How do you see..."

The boss's business scriptures are so clear that he can't even lose money in his mouth. And it will be more valuable in summer. Of course, this can also deceive others, but it can't deceive Han Zhenhan.

"Okay, okay, what do you say, I listen to it? You still have three hundred Kunlun slaves in your hands?"

"Well, there are more than 320 more, and there are twenty-one thin horse seedlings..."

Han Zhenhan raised his eyebrows, looked at the boss and looked at them again, and the Kunlun slaves touched their chin and pondered for a moment,

"There are a few who can understand Chinese. I want to listen to the truth and don't lie to me..."

“There are ten…one…”

The man-tooth boss was hesitant, and he had not explained clearly whether he had said ten or eleven or just one.

“How many…”

"one......"

Han Zhenhan felt a little disappointed, but he was not completely interested. He then continued to speak,

"Is that young man?"

"No, it's a woman..."

Collected, that Xiaozhuang couldn't listen to Chinese words, Han Zhenhan cursed in his heart, "The profiteer, the profiteer...

"How many women are there in these three hundred people..."

"Oh, you've got this...but not many, only thirty or so..."

The man obviously understood Han Zhenhan's meaning wrong, and Han Zhenhan was not ready to explain anything to him.

"Okay, let's talk about the price, all of it will be included in your twenty-one thin horses, three thousand taels..."

The man's teeth were obviously confused by Han Zhenhan's words. Did he meet his peers? But before he could see the goods, he would call Bao Yuan when he came up. This person was either very rich or had a bad brain, or he would have been eyeing him a long time ago.

The boss of this man-teeth carefully took Han Zhenhan and found that this man was indeed a bit weird, but the one he passed on was indeed the best Shu Jin. There was obviously something in his belly that was stuffed. Is there any special custom in Dali?

"Hurry up and be wasted my time. It's fine if I can. If I can, I'm leaving..."

"Look at you, boss, how can you talk about business like this? It's only a few thousand taels at a time. You are a big businessman, so how dare we, a small businessman, talk about this."

In fact, this man-teacher has already betrayed him. At least Han Zhenhan knew that the boss in front of him was not opposed to the price he gave. He just didn't expect that he would want so many and so many Kunlun slaves to do?

If he dared to ask for more prices until he was doing something, or he would sell it quickly. But in the end he didn't think about what this Dali man wanted these Kunlun slaves to do, so the boss simply asked himself.

"Boss, why do you want so many Kunlun slaves?"

"I just like black, okay... Do you care so much? Do you sell it?"

"Sell! Sell! Sell!"

Han Zhenhan looked impatient and threw it to the boss of the man, and the boss really dared not bargain now. The young man in front of him must be a businessman, and he has already determined that it is the big family of business that has been doing business for generations to raise such a young and capable young man who is so good at bargaining.

"Everyone is up, everyone is up, there is a boss, I want you..."

"Get up, get up..."

After agreeing to sell it, the man turned around and started to yell at the people behind the platform. The wealthy businessmen who were planning to buy a few Kunlun slaves and go home to serve as servants had been waiting for a long time, but Han Zhenhan seemed a little unrestrained. However, Han Zhenhan's spending a lot of money was not something these little businessmen could afford.

"Okay, I don't bring that much money. You take these people with me and go back to the place where I settled to get the money first. It's in a teahouse on the river on the left side of Yu Street in the city."

The boss of the man-tooth looked a little scared. When he heard the young master say that he didn't bring any money, he felt a little worried, but thought that if he could sell it, he could still take the risk of the day. So he followed Han Zhenhan obediently.
Chapter completed!