Jincheng.

Weixi Feng cold, outside the Great Wall, Shuzhilin wood, long-distance node, a lonely city raised.

The earth-made walls have rumored, not completely completed, and there is a lot of bombs around the afternoon.

Most of the city is low, hut, roads are also very rough, and the layout is also very confusing. Residents in the city piled up the items in their home in the yard, and on the ground.

Some is a dry fish, meat, some of them are cleaning the clothes that are drying, and some are the utensils within the pots ... Although it is chaotic, there is a grand vitality.

Walking along the dirt road, the original Mokusheng District has been transformed, at this time, Taishi guards the gate. The water flows through the long bridge in front of the city gate, from the inside, it can be seen a row of soldiers. Unlike the outside of the house, the close four walls are enough to resist the cold, and the roof of the wooden roof can also prevent the infiltration of rain.

It is in the cold winter, and these houses are also sufficient to provide a warm and comfortable living atmosphere.

Most of these soldiers living in Zhao Shuang, the armor, guarding the city.

Next to the soldiers, it is a wall, and it is also a series of people.

In the middle, it is the entire city, the only building area that is constructed by Watt, is also the most important storage area of ​​this city.

Zhao Xin stood in front of a granary, the soldiers were urged to have a lot of fish, and the flesh dried fish and flesh. Most of these macity is Mugdu soldiers and people, and they were captured after defeating.

War can create a large number of slaves, and only a few people can escape the fate. And this minority, mostly the outstanding beauty, hand worker and people with special talents.

Zhao Xin took a step forward, entered the granary, showing a row of row, just refined soil tanks, which were installed in the cowshed milk.

See Zhao Xinlai, a maroon hair full of oil-raised men with a smile, ran over, and the face is full.

"grown ups!"

"Dynasty, are these bulld milk?"

The trie is a ghost, the low is low, from the small fear battlefield, but is good at animal husbandry, and the words of the Qin people will come. So it is natural, he was appointed by Zhao Xin, and the million cattle sheep sold from the month of the moon.

"Yes, I just collected this morning, I personally look at the tube, supervise the lazy slaves squeezed from the ewe. Very fresh, do people want to taste?"

"I don't want this to your own." Zhao Xin waved, "Milk of these livestock is very easy to rush, and most people are not used to these, they can only sell to the past Hu Shang, but still A lot, is there any way to handle? "

I really want to think, say.

"You can learn the Huns, making these milk wine, can also be made, so you can save longer."

"Do you have these?"

"I have a few slaves under my hand. They are the chefs who have given Mugu for milk wine and cheese."

"Row, you will do it as soon as possible."

Zhao Xin nodded and went out. The entire storage area has a lot of granary, which stores different foods. In addition to the meat, there is a lot of valleys, millet, a small amount from the alcohol wine, sauce, the melon, spine, salt……

The granary is in the heart, and it is a cold, it is the arms. Zhao Xin saw the master of the warehouse coming.

"How many granary did you use at the moment?"

"It's full of 30%."

"There will be a batch of cereals that come from transit in recent days, you have to be careful."

"There are more than 10,000 cattle and sheep outside the city, and there are also a little harvest in the field, and the hundreds of soldiers in our city will not use so many food and mandate. Why do you have so much grain?"

"You have a life in the north, the north is the Xiongnu, the West is Yanshan, the surrounded, and in the Great Wall, the reserve, the city defense, to prevent it from time to time."

"promise!"

The entire storage area is divided into a hilar and a warehouse. As a hub for trade, a large number of goods will be temporarily stored in the warehouse of the storage area.

With the 10,000 cars from the west of the moon, many outlets have blocked a lot. However, Zhao Xin said with a day, the caravan should also turn it.

A championed angle sounded.

Zhao Xin boarded the high tower in Miyagi, looking forward to the distant, the team's team is in the escort of hundreds of soldiers, rushed here. The herders along the way drove the cattle and sheep and avoided.

Compared with the time of leaving, the size of the caravan is grown, in addition to the horses, there are many camels.

"Is it finally come back?"

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Xianyang.

When the caravan returned from the moon brings a lot of exotic goods, Xianyang City has set off a boom for the purchase of western logo.

Transportation from Guanzhong to the silk, lacquer and bronze, selling high prices in the moon, Wangcheng, huge profits allow the caravans to buy the fur, jade, medicinal materials, bothers, and more than a dozen camels. There is also a lot of seeds and a few seeds of the fruits.

These goods were filled with one hundred cars, and they came back and quickly entered Xianyang Zhao Shuang's shop.

Changping Junfu.

"Is this a spice?"

Changping Jun smelled the small bag of the Middle East, there was a fragrance.

The Chang Wenjun is a bit angry.

"This thing is more expensive than gold, just a small bag, worth a gold."

"Someone bought?"

"It's a temporary."

Chang Wenjun's answer made Changping Jun shook his head.

"It seems that Zhao Shuang has earned a lot."

However, Changpingjun didn't care, and the small bag of good spices was thrown at the table.

"Zhao Shuang's power is all over the army, the army, the power of the world is not gathering, but it can face us, but it is hugged into a group, temporarily should not be light. Zhao Shuang stabilizes this business road. The power of the family, can be changed, without us, they will play itself. "

"Brothers mean?"

"Outside the Great Wall, the hidden power will change. Today's moon Wang Xi is good in Huaxia, so the business road is smooth, but once it is not happy, Zhao Shuang is afraid to pay the home."

"How long is it?"

"Within a few years, there must be change."

Chang Wenjun didn't know why Changping is so confident, he only listens to him to continue.

"The next thing is the army. That tens of thousands of armor, it is Zhao Shuang, and Zheng Guo can be completed. After the food and herb, Qin will fight the soldiers."

Chang Wenjun nodded, but he saw Changping's face.

"The rest is in the rivers and lakes."

"The brother is to say ink."

"Ink the ink, the crack is deep, Qin Mo and Yan Mo are more faced and heartless. But the reason why the ink home is maintained, the whole giant six finger is black."

Said, Changping's deficiency.

"Six refers to the death of the black man, the two dispatals inside the ink family must split, and even the situation is not straight."