The commotion in the small tribal market immediately attracted the attention of more Turks. Many people who had not yet come over heard the noise and gathered around them.
The lame tribal leader and the caravan man were still chatting cordially, but when they saw this scene, they frowned.
Just as the two of them were about to walk over to see what was going on, not far away, a young man ran out from the corner and rushed towards them with a girl.
"Langshi lazy people! What do you want to do!"
The roar was very familiar. When I looked at the figure again, if it wasn't the Turkic young man who just got a bottle of perfume, who was it?
It turned out that after getting the perfume, he was so confused that he subconsciously went to find the girl he had been secretly in love with for a long time!
And under the powerful effect of the perfume, the girl who had always been aloof from him finally let go of her reserve and actually threw herself into his arms!
I hugged the girl excitedly and watched her happily smell the intoxicating aroma!
The gratitude towards the caravan in the young man's heart suddenly reached its peak! At this moment, he suddenly heard a noise and saw that the caravan was being bullied. What could he do?!
He took the girl and rushed all the way to the caravan. Without saying a word, the young man slapped the strong man in the face who was about to take action!
This hateful slap not only made the strong man cover his face and take several steps back, but even a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his thick lips!
"Snapped……"
The grassland became extremely silent for a moment, as if only this crisp slap still echoed in it.
"Ulihan, you!"
He took a few steps back in a daze until he bumped into the crowd of onlookers behind him. Only then did the beaten man react. He covered his face with one hand and pointed at the young man with the other. The fierceness in his hazy yellow eyes almost overflowed from his eyes!
Judging from his appearance, if it weren't for the young man's special status, he would probably have drawn his sword at this time!
"I...how can I!"
The young man's anger dissipated a lot with the slap just now. Now being stared at by the fierce-looking man, he couldn't help but feel weak in his heart!
However, when he thought about the heavy gift that the caravan had just given him, and the girl standing behind him! The manly spirit of the prairie man supported him again, and he stood upright to face the famous fierce man in the tribe in front of him!
"Bah!" The strong man spat blood on the ground with a ferocious expression, and lowered the hand covering his face, revealing a clear palm print inside.
He stared at the young man fiercely and yelled in an almost changed Turkic dialect: "This is a matter between me and the caravan, what does it have to do with you? Wulihan, don't think that I don't dare to kill you because you are the son of the clan leader.
you!"
"What does it have to do with me? Let me tell you! If you want to embarrass the caravan in front of me, Wulihan, you can't! As for if you want to kill me, you can try!" The young man clenched his fists and faced the strong man tit for tat!
After all, he is still a young man and cannot act like a traitor!
A bottle of perfume worth a hundred cows is enough to make him willing to escort the caravan!
"you……"
Hearing what the young man said, the anger in the strong man's heart reached its peak in an instant!
Just when he was stroking his fists as big as sandbags and wanted to go ahead and deal with the Turkic youth regardless of the situation, he suddenly heard an angry voice from outside!
"enough!"
Their clan leader, the time has come!
The crowd gathered together automatically parted a path, revealing the calm leader of the grassland.
Tang Jian, who had been watching the development of the situation not far away, found that although one leg was missing, when the patriarch spoke, not only the Turks who were watching the excitement fell silent, but even the strong man who was obviously about to lose his mind could not help but
My whole body trembled!
"What are you doing? Is there anything you can't say properly?"
The caravan man accompanied the clan leader. Seeing that the matter was about to get serious, he quickly came out to smooth things over: "Isn't it just a matter of price? What a big deal! So, I make the decision, this time we will pay according to the previous price! We are
We have been friends for many years, and we cannot let such a trivial matter in the store ruin the friendship we have built over so many years!"
"No!"
As soon as the caravan man finished speaking, and even before the joy on the faces of the Turks could show, Ulihan's voice came first: "I don't agree! Anda, just because we are friends, we hero
The Deer Tribe will not let our friends suffer!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Wulihan!
The young and energetic Wulihan felt a little numb when he was stared at by so many pairs of eyes! But thinking of the girl behind him and the gratitude in his heart for the caravan man, he still gritted his teeth and took a step forward, pointed at the strong man and said angrily.
:
"Think about it for yourselves, because of the war, how long has it been since the caravans came to our tribe this autumn? The last time I went to a neighboring tribe to exchange things, what price did they give! It was more than double the previous price! You still have
Didn’t everyone bite the bullet and buy it?!
Now, Anda is here. For the sake of our friends, we only increased the price a little. How can you be angry? Why do you still want to take action? Is this how you treat your friends? Have your hearts been eaten by wild wolves in the ravine?
What!"
"I...I didn't want to do anything! I just wanted to bargain!"
The strong man glanced at the patriarch with a guilty conscience, and hesitantly defended: "Besides, we are children of the grassland. When did we become friends with Han people who are like sheep?"
"Shut up! Have you forgotten that last time you were injured and almost died? Who took out the medicine to save you?!" Wulihan's face turned red and he was trembling with anger. He was about to jump out and continue to accuse, but was stopped by Shang.
The team man stopped him behind him.
"Okay, okay, we are all a family, calm down! Saving him is a matter of the past, don't mention it anymore, don't mention it anymore!"
Smiling and cupping his hands to the people around him, the caravan man picked up a tea brick from the stall and gave it to the strong man who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth: "You were injured. Take this, it will be good for the wound."
Although Turks are inherently ungrateful, a slap in the face in exchange for a brick of tea made the businessman think it was worth it!
Anyway, they don’t care about propriety, justice and integrity, and face is not worth anything!
"Um, does the original price you just mentioned still count?"
Next to them, a Turkic woman looked at the strong man's tea bricks with hot eyes, and couldn't help but remind them that they had not benefited yet.
"You!" The young man was furious when he heard this and wanted to jump up again, but was pushed down by the man again.
"Hahaha, let's count! As long as they are from the Buck Tribe, the original price will be paid, but not those from other tribes. Otherwise, I will have to lose my pants, and my Lord Marquis will pluck them out when I go back!"
(Note: The Turks are completely different from the current Mongolia. The Turks in the true sense should be the current Turks! The country of Turkey is simply difficult to describe. If you are interested, you can look it up. I won’t go into details here, but there is one sentence.
The words are very appropriate: Huskies are among dogs, Turkey among nations!)
This chapter has been completed!