As a gentleman, Yang Shaofeng and Young Master Yang kept his word, saying that it would take three or five days for Ali to pull Muer. On the third day, he promised him to negotiate on the fifth day, and there would be no more one day or less.

As soon as the fifth day comes, Mr. Yang, you will book the entire Zuixian Building and then start negotiations in the largest private room on the third floor.

The so-called negotiation is basically the continuation of the war. Both sides are ready to get things at the negotiating table that cannot be obtained through the battlefield. The only difference is that the strength of both sides is different, and their confidence in speaking is naturally different.

Just like Colonel Ka said that his family did not have a big killer weapon, and a certain rabbit said that his family did not have a big killer weapon, would the result be the same?

The former is that no matter whether you have it at home or not, as long as the five major hooligans think you have it, then you will definitely have it at home, and if you don’t have it, you will have it.

The latter is regardless of whether there is any at home or not. The rabbit said that there is no, and there is no, and other hooligans of all sizes can only pinch their noses and recognize them.

Even a certain thief had to take off the rabbit's bricks. After being reported by Colonel Ka, he helped the rabbit cover it up.

The negotiations between the Tatar Group led by Salitemur and the Ming Group led by Yang Shaofeng are actually the same thing.

The entrance of the Ming Hall led by Zhu Laosi once pressed the entrance of the Tatar Hall led by Alutai to the ground and rubbed it.

So, your uncle will always be your uncle, and the rabbit will always be the cunning and black-hearted rogue rabbit.

With no confidence, the voice of Tsai Muer's words naturally became much smaller. The old master Yang, who was still alive, did not need to speak loudly, or even spoke. No one dared to underestimate his existence during the entire negotiation process.

But the first day of the dispute was soon over, or it ended in an unhappy way.

Sali Timur also saw that Yang Shaofeng and Yang brothers did their best. During the negotiations, they said that the iron pot could be put into the border trading project and did not need to be so strict.

However, the two Ming Dynasty officials who accompanied Mr. Yang, one named Zhang Wen and the other named Li Shan, were not good things. They kept obstructing them and almost broke up with Mr. Yang.

The first negotiation ended with Young Master Yang's sleeves leaving.

After returning to the inn in anger, Shuli Timur almost threw out the cup in his hand: "These two damn Ming officials should really drag them to death!"

Tuo Cheqiu Bu also had a gloomy face: "I feel you did something wrong this time."

Shuli Timur was stunned, and then realized that Tuo Cheqiu was talking about Master Yang: "There is no way, the matter has been done, and it is useless to regret it, so I can only pinch my nose and accept it."

Tuo Cheqiu said, "Then let's ignore your brother Yang's affairs for now.

The question now is, what should those two Ming officials do? Do you still have to be willing to do with them?"

After saying that, Tuo Cheqiu shook his head again and said, "It probably won't be of use. Or we may not be able to feed these two people. Don't forget that we have already passed the way we came."

Salitemur couldn't help but sigh: "Iron tools have always been nothing small, and Zhongyuan has always been very careful. They dared not agree and were expected.

However, I guess what we meant was still effective. After all, they had agreed to the salt and wine that Brother Yang mentioned. The most difficult problem now is on this iron tool."

Tu Cheqiu said, "What if we only ask for iron pots and not other iron tools?"

Sali Timur still shook his head: "It probably won't be of much use. After all, the iron pot can melt away the weapons, so they shouldn't have the courage."

After sighing again, Tsar Temur said with great remorse: "Those two BMWs should not be given to Brother Yang, he really cares about us. But these two dog officials just give the BMWs to them!"

Tuo Cheqiu said, "What should I do now? Should I be willing to do it to them again? Or should I continue to get entangled with them?"

Salitemur said: "There is no way. Even if I want to be willing to do it now, I am afraid that the remaining money will not be enough. If they don't think it's insulting them, it will be even more difficult to deal with it."

Shaking his head vigorously, Tshar Tshark continued, "Forget it, let's continue talking to them tomorrow."

...

Another banquet was set up in the backyard of Zuixianlou. The chef of Zuixianlou took action and soon delivered a series of delicious food, which was much more beautiful than the original dishes made by Master Yang.

Even Guo Shidao, who had been listening for a day and could not help but run over for free, couldn't help but stroke his beard and said, "Today's so-called negotiations by the BOE really opened my eyes. It turned out that there were so many words on the negotiating table."

Yang Shaofeng chuckled wickedly: "With the Tatars nowadays, the officials naturally want to fight for more benefits for my Ming Dynasty, so as to avoid regret in the future."

Guo Shidao nodded and said, "The Prime Minister is dedicated to serving the country, and he is really a role model for scholars all over the world."

Before Yang Shaofeng could answer, Guo Shidao continued: "However, can the cows in the first year of the zodiac family fall a few less? This makes three cows fall apart, and I am also in a dilemma."

Yang Shaofeng pointed to the beef sauce on the plate and smiled and said, "Don't worry about Guo Futai. After the market opens, this beef will be worthless. At that time, even if it falls to death every day, it will be fine."

Guo Shidao nodded and hurriedly ate a few bites of the dishes: "Since there is the words of the priest, then Mr. Guo will not worry about it.

However, I really hope this day will come sooner.”

After nodding to Zhu Zhanji, Guo Shidao said again: "I am busy with official duties, so I won't stay here for a long time. Let's say goodbye first."

After seeing Guo Shidao off, it was already the lights on. Zhang Wen couldn't help but sigh: "When I'm here, I'm back to the capital, I don't know if I haven't had the chance to have such a meal yet."

Yang Shaofeng said: "It must be possible. Zuixianlou also has a store in the capital, so how could it not be eaten?"

Li Shan shook his head, "I'm afraid that with my salary, I can't afford it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "Didn't this always give me a lot of things? It's nonsense to eat for a lifetime, but it should be fine if you eat it for a few years, right?"

Li Shan snorted: "Those things are hot in your hands. A gentleman loves money and gets them well. If it weren't for your Yang Zhuangyuan, you would have asked us to cooperate, I'm afraid that I would have driven Na Telimur out of the door."

"After responding, you two will give it to Your Majesty. Your Majesty will be embarrassed to ask for these things at that time? You will definitely reward them. You will get your Majesty's rewards with your ability. No matter how much you have, it will not be too hot."

Zhu Zhanji, who was chewing the pig's trotters, snorted quietly: "Don't be busy blowing snails here first, let's talk about what to do with Tsingli Timur.

Now your old brother has already taken the iron pot about what you said. If you can't do it in the end, how much do you think your old brother hates you?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhanji said hatefully again: "Also, don't say you are brothers to me in the future. I found that your brother is really worthless, and you can recognize anyone who catches."

Master Yang spat out a chicken bone with a spit, and he was completely smiling: "I promised him to do his best, but there was no guarantee that he would succeed. You don't remember, right?"

After snorting, Yang Shaofeng continued: "When we talk tomorrow, let the door go first and set the location of the border city to the Wanquan Right Guard.

As for iron pots, after the border market is opened, we will build a big city. If the Tatars around them want to buy iron pots, they can naturally sell them. It just so happens that the scrap iron refined from charcoal has a place to go."

Zhu Zhanji said: "Why do you have to ask for the Wanquan Right Guard? Didn't you say you wanted to cheat the Ola people? Isn't it better to set it up directly in the Liangzhou Guard?"

Can I tell you that there is a mine in Wanquan Right Guard?

After thinking for a while, Yang Shaofeng said: "Wanquan Right Guard is backed by Xuanfu. Once the Tatars want to make a demon moth, they can deal with it in time.

As for the Oirats, why aren’t they pitting them? If you don’t pit this time, you’ll have to pit them next time. At worst, you can open a border market for them in Hamiwei in the future?"

Touching his chin that had just grown a beard, Yang Shaofeng pondered: "It seems that it's not impossible. From Hamiwei to Paoling, you can directly get out the Silk Road, and then you can directly face Khorasan over there?"

Zhu Zhanji was about to be angry and laughed by Yang Shaofeng: "You should save some worry. You haven't figured out the Tatars' affairs yet. Are you thinking about Khorasan now? Why don't you say you'll kill the country of Timur?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded seriously: "Look, I want to go home and be a salted fish, but Your Majesty doesn't let me go. I have to be an official, so I have to do things seriously? Since I want to do things, do you have to do it well?"

Zhu Zhanji shook his head, ignored the sarcastic Master Yang, and turned to bow his head to deal with the pig's trotters in the bowl.

After Zhang Wen and Li Shan looked at each other, they said in unison: "The 1st Yuan Gong is dedicated to the country, which is really admirable."

Yang Shaofeng was about to refuse, but saw Wu Ming suddenly appear at the door and waved his hand to him.

After prosecuting Zhang Wen and Li Shan, Yang Shaofeng walked to the door and took Wu Ming to another room before speaking: "How is it?"

It seemed that he had done too much of the Jinyiwei's work, and Wu Ming smiled and looked particularly creepy: "That old man will continue to get entangled with Zhuang Yuan Gong and Lord Zhang and Lord Li tomorrow. If there is no way, he will give up the iron tool for the time being and put the rest into practice first."

Yang Shaofeng nodded: "Is there anything else?"

Wu Ming said: "There is another point. The old scattered and bald guy mentioned you and those two BMWs several times, saying that he regretted it. He should not give it to you, but to Lord Zhang and Lord Li. It seems that there is something wrong with those two horses?

The others were nothing. The little one had already sent people to stare at them. Once there was any news, someone would soon send it."

Yang Shaofeng nodded, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and said, "Thank you for your hard work, take these to drink with your brothers."
Chapter completed!