Chapter 56 Hui Cha Shengjin

In the north and south of Xuanfu, there is a urn city. There is a three-foot arch under the city for people to enter and exit. Rong Hui sat in the car and sensed the fluctuation of the formation in the city. He couldn't help sighing: "The four words 'Shenjing Pinghan' are indeed well deserved." However, Huang Jijing replied: "Sir, when you enter the city, pedestrians and drivers will be searched. We are behind a large material car. There are still half a miles to the gate, and there are dozens of carriages in line. I'm afraid we'll have to wait for a while.

"Real?" Rong Hui frowned and asked. When he lifted the curtain, there were crowds of people in the city. There were guards in blue armor and round helmets, travelers on foot, monks who drove birds and beasts, and merchants pulling carts and horses. When everyone enters the city, they have to search and inspect it. Only the two-horse-drawn grain tank truck roared and went straight into the middle door.

"The important town is the important town. Compared with the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is indeed more rugged." He was amazed and stared at it. Between the wall of the daughter in the city, the cannon hole is deep and the sword is cold. I can't help but respect: "Wow, it's worthy of being an important town on the nine sides. The city defense has used "energy cannons"!" While sighing, I suddenly saw three sergeants running in the crowd and dodging left and right. I couldn't help but wonder: "Why, are they coming for us?"

"Gang!" Borrow a step!" ... Sanjiashi waist leather belt, holding a willow knife in his hand, shuttled between the carriages and horses, trotted to Huang Jijing and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Huang Jijing was interred by the popularity of the three, and his heart was slightly awept. He told the truth: "We sell tea..."

When the words were not finished, the three looked at each other and quickly asked the chief sergeant, "Is there any attraction?"

"Yes..." Huang Jijing responded and took out the brocade box and was about to open it. The leading soldier has greeted first: "If there is a lead, go straight into the city!" With that, he grabbed the cage of the leading horse, turned around and pulled forward.

The other two lived on both sides and shouted: "Gang!" Make way!" ... Extending the scabbard between people should be a way. Huang Jijing turned around and saw Rong Hui nodding, pulling up the "sluice pole" and taking the opportunity to drive the horse straight into the city gate.

The ten-foot-high wall surrounds a hundred feet of open space. The two doors are diagonally opposite each other, and the soldiers come and go, and the traffic is flooded. Rong Hui sat in the car and lifted the curtain to see that the tea cart was still full under the wall. I heard someone say hello again: "Go there!" When the words fell, the front of the car turned and went straight east.

The motorcade stopped under the east wall and said goodbye to the chief sergeant: "Shopkeeper, wait a minute. Let's go first!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Rong Hui inexplicably got out of the carriage and saw a row of seven-compartment cars parked on the left. When the car was first, the whole body was dark and the head was flat, which was exactly the seat car. So he knocked on the window and asked, "Is there anyone? Let me ask what's going on..."

Huang Jijing put down the "sluice lever" and asked Rong Hui to get out of the car: "Sir, let me take a look at the tea bricks first!"

Rong Hui nodded and agreed. Seeing that the beautiful gauze curtain was lifted, the crystal round window was raised, and a middle-aged black face wearing a gorgeous cloud scarf appeared, so he bowed his hand and quickly asked, "How can you make good tea not be allowed to enter the city?"

The middle-aged returned the salute and casually explained, "It's not that he was not allowed to enter the city, but that he was requisitioned..." He stood up and was about to get out of the car.

Rong Hui listened to his hoarse voice and experienced the wind and frost for a long time. At a glance, there was a gauze girl lying in the car, with her breasts exposed. She couldn't help smiling and quickly asked, "Pullation? But I have never heard of a horse pulling a cart, and it can still fight! This car can't be a chariot!"

"Which one said to expropriate your carriage..." Middle-aged waisted tiger fur coat, wearing a jujube red crane over the dark green Shu brocade clothes, holding a crystal cigarette gun, got out of the car and explained: "What is your tea."

"Tea?" Rong Hui was slightly stunned and asked with wide eyes, "Can tea be fought? Should it be requisitioned?" This...is it unreasonable!"

The middle-aged smiled and explained, "It's not what we want, but the barbarian wants it!" Pour a pinch of tobacco into the kit, put it in the cigarette pot, point it with your fingers, inhale deeply, and exhale the smoke.

"Do you want a barbarian?" Rong Hui was even more confused, lowered his voice, and asked tentatively, "Is it that the front line has been defeated? Do you want to pay tribute?"

"I haven't reached that field yet, but it's almost done!" The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and spit out smoke: "The barbarian has offered us a price. 100 catties of tea for a prisoner..."

"One hundred catties of tea is worth thousands of taels of silver..." Rong Hui secretly sighed: "What a good move! If we don't pay the ransom, I'm afraid that the front line will be unstable. Ruo Jiao..." Feeling that it was not expensive, he smiled and teased the middle-aged man: "I heard that a 'Yangzhou thin horse' is more than 1,000 taels. I think it's a good thing that a thousand taels can be exchanged for a prisoner!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Who said it was not a good thing? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Who dares not to share the prosperity? But the court is collecting tea everywhere. I've lost a lot of money this time!"

"What?" Rong Huiji asked, "Does the court want us to take out these white tea silks?"

"It's nothing!" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly: " According to the style of the court, collecting 100 catties of tea is amazing to give you back ten leads. I have been waiting for two days. I heard that the earliest came here, and I waited here on the first day of February. It is allowed to enter and exit, and the message is not allowed to go out... I heard that the imperial court will send an imperial envoy to collect tea as soon as today and tomorrow at the latest. With that, he looked at Rong Hui's tea cart and asked tentatively, "Brother, this batch of tea is no more than 6,000 catties..."

Rong Hui felt bitter in his heart and shook his head with a wry smile: "No more, no less, no less, prepare 6,000 catties of tea."

"Tut..." The middle-aged man held a cigarette and sighed: "That brother will lose a lot this time..."

Rong Hui asked the middle-aged man again, "I'm afraid this row of tea is less than 4,000 catties..." Looking around, he couldn't help but be surprised to see tea carts in front of the four walls: "I'm afraid there are millions of catties of tea in Weng City. How many prisoners will have to be exchanged..."

"I heard a news..." Middle-aged man smoked a cigarette and Rong Hui said, "The barbarian praised Haikou. As long as the nine towns produce one million catties of tea each, they will return all the prisoners to us!" Now from Guangning in Liaodong to Jincheng in the west, they are all preparing for tea!"

9 million catties? Why does a barb want so much tea?" Rong Hui looked at the northern sky and couldn't help laughing. A flash of light flashed in his mind and secretly calculated: "A family can't drink three catties of tea a year, 90 thousand catties, enough for three million households to drink for a year, enough for one million households to drink for three years..." Thinking of this, a heart sank straight: "Damn, you are you ready to fight a big war..."

The middle-aged snorted and casually guessed: "Sell it! It is said that Westerners also like to drink tea. There are Japanese pirates on the sea. Ten boats of tea go to sea and five boats have to sink. Five ships of foreign goods came, and three ships had to sink. Tea is sold in the West in terms of gold. Those who can drink tea are powerful. Ordinary people can't smell it. It's really 'Huicha Shengjin'.

The two were talking when they suddenly heard someone greeting: "The two shopkeepers are chatting!" Following the sound, I saw a young man in blue came from the rear of the car, with a black-horned belt around his waist and a black gauze Tang scarf on his head. He was a eunuch. He then followed two eunuchs, one with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the other with a pile of tea. Later, there was a team of warriors in brocade. Flying fish clothes, embroidered spring knives, are the brocade guards.

When the middle-aged black-faced saw it, he quickly shut up. A thriller bowed down and trotted to meet him, bowed his hand, and asked tentatively, "I'm a grown-in-law who came to do public..."

"Nonsense!" The servant wrinkled his nose and hummed softly, bowed his hand to the sky, and greeted loudly: "The miscellaneous family specially came to buy tea by your order. At the moment of the war, it costs a lot of money. The emperor was kind and ordered to fold eight tea for every 100 catties of tea. When you survive, you should take more care!"

"Eight Introductions!" The middle-aged was shocked and asked with wide eyes, "Eight leads...Is there too little eight leads? This tea is from..."

"Hmm!" The servant sneered and interrupted: "Old man, you are satisfied! There are too many soldiers on the front line. Without them, you and I still have heads here to talk nonsense? At the critical moment of life and death, don't say that I will give you eight quotations, but let you paste 80 quotations upside down, and you have to thank God for your life!" He looked at Rong Hui and asked with a smile, "Little brother, is this your tea?" Take a deep breath and praise: "Good tea, good tea!"

Yong Hui only felt a numbness in his neck and couldn't help trembling. Seeing Huang Jijing handing over the brocade box, he quickly took it, smiled and bowed and presented it: "Six thousand catties of 'in front of the society', this is a tea guide!"

"Hmm!" The servant nodded and smiled, turned around and ordered, "Find 48,000 catties for this shopkeeper!" He also told Rong Hui: "This is a special introduction by the court, a total of 48 pieces, and the little brother can collect them!" With that, he took a dolf of bills and handed them out, but did not accept the "tea introduction" in the box.

Ten brocade guards went to drive the trailer and reported in turn: "600 catties!" 600 catties!" ......

After listening, the waiter turned around and ordered, "Take them to the North urn to unload the tea!"

"Yes!" In response, he walked out of a brocade guard and greeted Huang Jijing: "Get the car here!" Walk ahead and lead the way. The rest of the people saw the waiter wave their hands and went to order black-faced middle-aged tea.

Under the sun, Rong Hui sat in the car, along the middle street, bypassed the bell tower, went straight through Xuanfu, and came to the urn city in the north of the city. The city was full of two-wheeled caravans, six feet wide and ten feet long. The skeleton is strong, and the wheels are tall and engraved with magic arrays. I can't help sighing: "There are a thousand of them! On the prairie, the six-mile car array is really unimaginable.

The brocade bodyguard led the motorcade into a corridor and turned around to leave. Rong Hui leaned against the soft step and stroked the bear's head. He saw the stone platform beside the road, and another tea car had blocked the road ahead, and several strong men were making tea. As soon as I sat down and stopped, I saw a blue-shirted civilier running towards me and asked, "Shopkeeper, how much tea do you have!" A tea car followed while talking, blocking the back road.

"6,000 yuan!" Rong Hui agreed and took the opportunity to get out of the car. Stepping on the stone platform beside the car, I saw five rows of stones in the city, each of which was two feet apart. On one side was a tea cart, and on the other hand, there were "lewagons", which were already full of people. After a little thought, he made a plan and asked with a smile, "Are you going to put the tea bricks here into the big car here?"

"Yes!" The literati nodded very little: "Each 'Lele car' is loaded with a thousand tea bricks!"

"Good!" Rong Hui readily agreed, "Let me try!" Seeing that the strong men had opened the hanging box, they simply condensed their spirits, divided their hands, and waved an aura. The tea bricks were stimulated by the energy and floated out of thin air, lining up in the "Lele car".

The civil official was amazed and saw 6,000 tea bricks filled with ten large cars, but for a moment. The light flashed in my mind, and I quickly took two steps forward and bowed to the ground: "Thank you for your help... I have a merciful invitation. I hope you can see my country and promise..."