Chapter 46: I can't be an African chief, can I?
Fusu first went to Yumenguan to take a look. The ground frost, glasses, and a lot of yeast powder were all provided.
Many ordinary people came here with loads, and after wholesale some things, they went around the streets to shout.
Given that the market is in its early stages, the business is still good, and we can make some money.
Of course, the more important thing is that merchants purchase goods in large quantities and then ship them to other counties for sale, which makes the profits even greater.
After inspecting it, Fusu also walked around the market and ate some stinky tofu, iced juice, dumplings and other foods in shops and stalls. He thought it was pretty good.
It is worth mentioning that as more and more cattle and sheep have been transported from the Huns recently, the price of mutton in the market has dropped from ten cents to seven cents.
This made many people in Shangjuncheng try to buy one and a half pounds, and go home to make some meat soup and drink it, so that they can taste the meat flavor.
Fusu scrambled and ate, and after about half an hour, he thought that if he didn't leave, it would be dark if he arrived in Shangjun.
Therefore, Fusu sat on his newly built four-wheeled carriage, and the other carriage was pulling the latest batch of soap, and twenty or thirty guards followed him to the county town.
"Well, there are more people on this road than before!" Sitting in the carriage, Fusu lifted up the curtain and looked at the road, and nodded secretly.
Yumen Pass is not far from Shangjun, and the transportation in Shangjun City is naturally more developed. Therefore, many people will transfer to Shangjun City after purchasing goods.
Compared to when Fusu first went to Shangjun City, the road was obviously much more lively. Many people carried loads, carried boxes, and pushed wheelbarrows back and forth, and occasionally several caravans could be seen passing by.
At the same time, on a valley on the roadside of Shangjun City and Yumenguan Shangshi, seven or eight people sat quietly, holding meat buns and water in their hands.
"Didn't that Fusu likes to run up to the county town every now and then? Why didn't he appear after waiting here for seven or eight days?" said a strong man who was more than two meters tall, with a big halberd next to him, biting off half a bun in one bite, and said impatiently.
"Young Master, a few days ago, Yumenguan Commercial City opened. I believe that Fusu is busy with the business of the commercial city. The commercial city has been on track these days. In these few days, he will definitely not be able to stand it!"
A strong man next to him replied after hearing this.
"Well, that's the case, then wait a little longer!" The man who was two meters tall nodded and said, feeling that the person beside him was right.
"Young Master, Young Master, here..." At this moment, a short, thin but agile figure suddenly ran over hurriedly.
"Come? Is Fusu here?" The strong man stood up, and the people next to him were just reaching his chest.
"Yes, that's right. Although he pretended to be a caravan, the four-wheeled carriage could not deceive others. It must be that Fusu! It's about two miles away!" The thin figure nodded hurriedly.
"Great, finally here!" After receiving the affirmative reply, the strong man grinned and his eyes were full of fierceness.
"How strong is Fusu's guard?" the strong man next to him asked.
"There are many people, there are only twenty-five or six. They all seem to be veterans in the military camp!" the short and thin man replied.
"Are there more than twenty? This is a little more than expected!" The strong man frowned slightly. There were only seven or eight people on his side.
"It's just over twenty people, not to be afraid!" However, the man who was more than two meters tall next to him waved the heavy halberd in his hand, looking disregarded.
"That's right, the young master is born with divine power, and only more than 20 people are indeed no problem!" After asking, the seven or eight men next to him calmed down.
"Young master, there are many people coming and going on this road, so it is not advisable to fight for a long time!" The strong man next to him reminded.
"I understand, you can protect both sides of me and wait until I hit Huanglong!"
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"Sweet potatoes, corn, potatoes are all in the Americas. I can't get hybrid rice. It seems that I can only start with more scientific farming methods and expanding farmland!"
"First of all, the curved plow and water truck should be taken out and promoted nationwide, and the efficiency of arable land will be faster!"
"Secondly, it is said online that the population of the Qin Dynasty was about 30 million? In this way, compared with later generations, the land was wide and sparse. If the land was opened up to a maximum extent, it would not be a problem to win by quantity!"
"It's just that we have to make some policies to encourage the people to open up the land. In addition, it's June now, and the promotion of Quyuan Ploughs will be discussed next year..."
Shaking his head, pressing these things for the time being, Fusu thought of the girl from the Goddess Pavilion in his mind again!
I don’t know if there are any new and excellent girls in the Goddess Pavilion recently?
Although Bai Xue and Hong Mei are both good at skills, for men, they are happy with the new and tired of the old. This is God’s factory settings, but I can’t blame myself.
I remember there was a saying in my previous life that no matter how beautiful the goddess is, there is a man behind her who wants to vomit when she plays...
As for the relationship between men and women, this is up to fate.
If you really meet a girl who makes you moved, that would be great, but if you don’t have one, there is no need to force it.
"There are assassins!"
Just as Fusu was half lying in the carriage, with random thoughts in his mind, suddenly, a scream rang out.
"Assassin!" Hearing this, Fusu felt nervous and hurriedly lifted the curtain in front of the carriage and looked at it!
A man with a height comparable to Yao Ming, but his body was extremely strong, just like a human-shaped bear, holding a heavy halberd and pounced straight towards him.
Although there were only seven or eight assassins, this man like a bear was the first, giving people an unstoppable feeling.
Fusu even saw with his own eyes that an escort pulled out his knife and slashed at the man.
However, with a swept the heavy halberd, the guard's knife was immediately broken. The heavy halberd, which had remained strong, swept the guard out and flew three or four meters away.
It is comparable to Yao Ming's height and the figure of a violent bear. It really feels like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. Fusu took a breath.
I didn't have time to sigh whether this person had taken some hormones. I hurriedly took out the flintlock rifle on my waist, poured the gunpowder down, and took out another bullet...
In the blink of an eye, the man rushed to the carriage.
"Young master, run!" Jia Xianfeng shouted loudly, went up to him, hugged the other person's waist tightly, and shouted loudly in his mouth.
Although Jia Xianfeng's figure is also very strong, compared to this man with a violent bear, he is completely a witch.
He was hugged by Jia Xianfeng, and the man raised his legs and pushed his knees towards Jia Xianfeng's abdomen.
However, Jia Xianfeng hugged him tightly and refused to let go.
Several guards next to him took the opportunity to come up to help, but the assassins who accompanied him fought to resist the rushing guards.
After thrusting for two or three times, Jia Xianfeng was already spitting blood, screaming, exerting his last bit of strength, hugging the other person's waist, and holding his fingers tightly.
"Knife!" the man like a violent bear shouted.
The assassin next to him was killed and threw the knife in his hand towards the violent bear man.
A flash of sword light, Jia Xianfeng's left arm was cut off from his elbow, and then he pushed him out, and then he swept him directly towards the carriage.
Then Fusu, who was about to shoot, was about to shoot, saw the big heavy halberd sweeping over, and he changed his horror and hurriedly dodged.
With a bang, the four-wheeled carriage was shattered as if it was hit by a catapult.
Fusu also fell one meter from the carriage, and felt that his bones and frames were scattered.
The man like a violent bear jumped down from the carriage and landed in front of Fusu, and his hand seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds to rise again.
At the critical moment of life and death, Fusu did not care about his injuries and raised the flintlock rifle in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the man in front of him.
Chapter completed!