Poor Lady Chapter 85: I don’t know each other
"Young patriarch, let's not care about the reason why these 'warriors' besieged me, Gu guy, can you ask a doctor to help him look at the injury first?"
Yi Lun looked at her for a moment, then said to the servants beside him, "Go and ask Tu Te to come here."
"Thank you." Qi Surong saluted, and then ordered several staff to carry Xiao Liu into the tent.
"Is the price of the goods in your caravan fixed?" Yi Lun stopped Qi Surong outside the tent, leaned casually on the wooden stake, and looked at her deeply.
"The base price of bulk cargo is determined by me, and the specific price can be changed separately. The difference is their extra income." Qi Surong replied.
"Oh?" Yilun said with great interest, "This method is not bad. However, your buddy's appetite is much bigger than yours."
"I'm sorry, but my management is not strict." Qi Surong turned his head inadvertently while talking, just in time to see two men, one old and one strong, walking towards this side following a subordinate. Her pupils contracted, her gaze fell directly on the man behind the old man, and her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.
It's Jinyun! Qi Surong tried her best not to be too excited, but the joy in her eyes was still hard to hide.
Yi Lun glanced at those people first, then looked at Qi Surong suspiciously, and asked, "Do you know Tu Te?"
"I've heard about it." Qi Surong looked away, trying to keep calm and said, "It is said that he is a well-known travel doctor in the Western Regions, not inferior to the famous doctors in Central China."
"That's right, Tute's medical skills are really superb. You are lucky, he came to Boya just before you." Yilun didn't ask further questions, Tute had already approached.
"Young patriarch, good day." Tut saluted him.
"There's no need to be too polite." Yilun swept his gaze over the man behind Tut and asked, "Doctor Tut, who is this behind you? It seems that he has never seen him before."
"Oh, his name is 'Mo Tuo', and he is my servant. He has a bad mind, but he has a lot of strength." Tut replied with a smile.
"Which family are they from?" This man was tall and strong, with a beard on his face, a felt hat on his head, and messy hair hanging on his shoulders, looking like a deserter.
"It's a Han Chinese."
"Han people?" Yilun's eyes darkened slightly, with scrutiny.
"Young patriarch, don't worry, this person is just a fool, he can't speak clearly, the old man took him in because of his pity, and now he has been with the old man for more than a year."
"Well, okay, the injured are inside, you go in."
Tut bowed again, and led "Silent Camel" into the tent.
Qi Surong kept silent all the time, sizing up the man Tut called "Silent Tuo" without showing any trace, and confirmed again that the man was the Jin Yun she had been looking for all along, but Jin Yun didn't seem to know her Usually, his eyes are cloudy, without ups and downs, and he never looks at her until he walks into the tent.
What's going on? Is it true that what Tute said, Jin Yun hurt his head and turned into a fool?
Qi Surong suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said to Yilun: "Young patriarch, I also want to go in and have a look, excuse me."
Yi Lun did not stop her, and watched her enter the account. Afterwards, he recruited a follower and ordered: "Send people to monitor Tute, Mo Tuo and the members of the Gu family caravan."
Qi Surong walked into the tent, and immediately saw that Tu Te was sitting cross-legged on the carpet to check Xiao Liu's injuries, while Jin Yun stood blankly aside. She walked to Jin Yun's side seemingly casually, and looked at him sideways.
Jin Yun seemed unaware, turning a blind eye to everything around him, and only knew how to follow orders, doing what Tut told him to do.
Qi Surong felt sad for a while, the man who used to be high-spirited is now like a puppet, lifeless. At first I thought he was pretending deliberately, but now it seems that he was really seriously injured. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Jin Yun to not even have a hinting look at such a close distance.
Jin Yun, Jin Yun, Su Rong finally found you, how are you? In two years, more than 700 days and nights, the person she had been waiting for and looking for was clearly in front of her eyes, but she couldn't recognize him. She held back her tears and cheered herself up.
It's okay, at least knowing that he is still alive is a blessing in misfortune. Even if Jin Yun can never regain his sanity in the future, she is willing to protect him for the rest of his life.
After a while, Tutt finished his diagnosis and said, "He's not seriously injured, it's just some trauma, just apply the medicine on time, and just rest for a few days."
"Thank you, doctor." Qi Surong looked at Tute who was arranging the medicine box, and said, "Doctor, how long can you take these wound medicines?"
"Enough until he recovers," Tutt replied.
"Our caravan travels all year round, so it is inevitable that there will be some minor injuries and pains. The medicines we carry on this trip are not enough, can I buy some from you?"
"I do have a lot of good medicine, how much do you want?"
"Standby medicines, fifty bottles of each."
Tut was surprised: "What do you want so much for?"
Qi Surong said with a smile: "Dr. Suwen Tute's medical skills are superb, and he is also a master at refining medicine. It's rare to meet him now, so naturally we can't let him go."
Tut chuckled, stroked his beard and said, "You want too much. I can only sell you 30 bottles of each kind, and I can't deliver them immediately. You have to wait seven or five days. I'll prepare it later."
"It's all right, we're going to stay here for a few more days anyway, Doctor Tut is just dispensing the medicine, the price is not a problem."
Tu Tei nodded, handed the medicine box to Mo Tuo, greeted him and led him out of the tent.
Qi Surong could only watch Jin Yun leave helplessly, thinking about the way to take Jin Yun away. Although the time has been delayed temporarily and he has also established a relationship with Tutla, how should Jin Yun communicate with him now?
After lunch, Yilun sent someone to invite her to discuss the deal.
Qi Surong opened the curtain and walked in.
"Sit down." Yilun pointed to a few desks beside him, "There are drinks on the table, you can do whatever you want."
"Young Patriarch, you are welcome." Qi Surong sat down and went straight to the topic, "Let's talk about business first."
"Okay." Yilun shook the cup in his hand and asked, "How much food and grass do you have?"
"More than 20,000 catties." Qi Surong doubled his exaggeration. In fact, the amount of grain and grass they transported this time was only ten thousand catties, and a batch was sold on the way, and the amount left in their hands was probably less than five thousand catties.
"I want it all." Yilun said in a deep voice, "You immediately ask your people to drag the goods into Boya."
"I'm afraid it's too late." Qi Surong replied, "Other grains and grasses have been transported to various ethnic groups in the Western Regions. If the price is right, there must be very little left."
"That's not what you said to my subordinates last night." Yilun narrowed his eyes, "The one you say has a reasonable price will be given priority."
"That's just an excuse." Qi Surong said without changing his face, "Young patriarch is the general who leads one side, you should know the truth that 'the generals will not accept military orders abroad', and the same is true for business. When operating outside, you should act cheaply .Time is a business opportunity for a businessman. If you ask for orders before making a decision, you may not be able to do business.”
Yi Lun stared at her closely, and it took him a while to say a word: "You are very bold."
"Young Patriarch, thank you." Qi Surong straightened his back, looking back without fear.
"Heh." Yilun snorted, "Zhuofan, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"
"Young Patriarch, don't get angry." Qi Surong said calmly, "Even if I really have 20,000 catties of grain in my hands, so what? How long can it last for the brothers in the clan?"
"What do you want to say?"
"What I want to say is that if the young patriarch is willing, he can order food from my Gu family for a long time." Qi Surong finally expressed his plan, "It is not easy to leave the customs, and the food delivered each time cannot be too much. If you order, the price is negotiable."
Yi Lun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, boy, I underestimated you."
"How about the young patriarch's opinion?"
"Of course, why should I refuse?" Yilun stood up, walked up to Qi Surong, and looked at her condescendingly, "Your Gu family is the first business company that dares to provide food and grass to the tribes of the Western Regions for a long time. Zhuo Fan , what does the Gu family rely on?"
Qi Surong also stood up, and replied: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient to tell you what you rely on. Please forgive me, young patriarch."
"Okay." Yilun said, "If what you said is true, then I will buy your batch of grain at a high price."
"Thank you." Qi Surong cupped his hands.
"However," Yilun bowed slightly, brought his face closer, and said in a deep voice, "Until you receive the second batch of food, you must stay in Boya until the deal between us is confirmed, and then you can get it." Free."
Qi Surong leaned back slightly: "Even if there is no future deal, I am afraid the young patriarch will not let us go easily."
"Zhuo Fan," Yi Lun raised his hand and lifted her hairband, pointing out, "It's better not to be too understanding, if you don't want to die too fast. At least you have succeeded in making me I began to doubt your identity, you are definitely not an ordinary caravan master."
"Young patriarch is overwhelmed." Qi Surong took back his hair tie calmly and said, "If there is nothing else, please leave. I hope the young patriarch will keep his promise, this time the grain and grass will be purchased at a high price. "
This guy is really stubborn and obsessed with prices. The corner of Yilun's mouth raised slightly, and he took a step back and said, "Okay, you can give me a list of transactions and future cooperation regulations later. If there is no objection, our transaction can be concluded."
Qi Surong left in response, Yilun looked at the fluttering curtain, put his finger on the tip of his nose, thoughtful: this faint fragrance...
The next day, Qi Surong went to Tu Te's tent with the pretext of buying medicine.
As soon as I got near the tent, I heard scattered scolding and laughing. Looking around, I saw a man being pushed and shoved by a group of children, who were thrown with stones and poked with wooden sticks. The man only knew how to dodge but did not fight back. There were still many laughing adults standing around, and they had no intention of stepping forward to stop it.
A gleam of anger flashed in Qi Surong's eyes, the man who was chased and beaten was none other than Jin Yun.
She rushed up quickly and shouted: "What are you doing? Is it fun to bully others?"