Xiao Buyi thought about the Han Dynasty's every move at that time, and after a while, he drew out two arrows and tried it, only then he realized that it was a bit awkward to grab both arrows with his hands.

In the past, he used to clamp the strings and pull the bow with three fingers. Now the three fingers remained unchanged, but they were replaced by two arrows. Of course, it felt indescribable.

Not to mention that he shot four arrows with one bow like a big man, he clamped two arrows with three fingers, and he couldn't even pull the bow open.

Xiao Buyi sat down dejectedly and threw her bow to the ground. Only then did she realize that thinking is one thing and doing is another.

To put it this way, a big man bows and four arrows are indeed due to martial arts factors. His finger strength is at least too much better than himself.

Just looking at the bow and arrow on the ground, Xiao Buyi's temper surged, clenched his fists, and clamped the arrow again. After many times of training, the fire between his fingers was so uncomfortable that he barely opened his bow and shot two arrows crookedly, and then he returned helplessly.

In the days that followed, Xiao Buyi was not only visiting Fat Huai's injuries, but was just wandering between practicing swords and practicing arrows.

Fortunately, he is stubborn but not impatient. Although he can't get one bow and four arrows, he just wants a better solution.

In order to train the so-called horse language, he was with horses. There were few people with this perseverance and perseverance. Mo Feng and Fat Huai and the others just envied his ability to train horses, but obviously did not have his intention and hard work.

Although Fat Huai was seriously injured, he was young and strong after all, and he was getting better every day. Han Xue saw his eyes getting gentler and knew that someone was injured in their village and no longer mentioned the matters within the Turning Clan.

But when Xiao Buyi saw the worry in her eyes, he felt a little guilty.

After half a month, Xiao Buyi could barely hold two arrows, but the accuracy of the shooting still needs to be strengthened. He was a little happy, but when he thought of the man with double pupils, he was simply incomparable, and he was somewhat depressed. One day he came down from the mountain and was asked by Mo Feng to go to Juyi Hall.

He is still an old face, but there is a strangely dressed person.

The man had high cheekbones and a high nose, and his whole face looked like mountains and ridges. Xiao Buyi looked over and felt that he was not from the Central Plains.

Sure enough, when Lai San saw Xiao Buyi coming in, he couldn't wait to stand up and introduce, "Young Master, this is the Turkic native I found, named Batugrad. With him, there will be no problem in running away on the grassland."

Batugrad is in his forties and looks calm and capable, with a left swaying on the front, which has a very grassland atmosphere.

When Xiao Buyi came here, he realized that this place, except for the barbarians or dead people in the eyes of the Han people, the front of the man was facing the left. This person's outfit was known at a glance to the grassland people.

After looking at the father and the second head of the house, they found that they frowned slightly, and their hearts moved, clasped their fists and said, "I'm lucky to be lucky, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Batugler grinned and said a few words in a gurgling manner. Xiao Buyi didn't understand a word, so he could only look at Lai San.

Lai San's face was filled with a holy light, which was also called full of confidence.

"Young master, he said he was happy to know you."

"Does he only know Turkic words?" Xiao Buyi frowned a little, thinking that if this was the case, we would really have to spend two portions of money, only one person would use it.

Lai San is actually not a copycat. From Xiao Buyi's perspective, he is just a gangster in Mayi City.

When he first defected to the hamlet, Xiao Buyi felt that he could not make a fortune and became a bandit.

Since Xue Buren gave him a job, Lai San finally had a straw. If Batugrad can only speak Turkic language, then would they have to take Lai San with them when they go to the grassland?

Then he thought, even if Mengchangjun had robbers and thieves, Xiao Buyi gave up.

"He is a native of Turkic, and of course he can only speak Turkic words." Lai San smiled, "But fortunately, I can also call Turkic words to help you communicate."

"Oh." Xiao Buyi sat down and stopped talking.

Xue Buren had already explained: "Buyi, everything was ready, but the east wind was gone. I discussed with the village leader. This time we will send a few people to explore the way first, and we are not in a hurry to sell horses. We will talk about it until we think it works. In this way, we need someone familiar with the customs of the Turks to lead the way. He will take care of the road and the negotiations along the way, saving us a lot of trouble."

Xiao Buyi nodded, feeling that he was about the same as Han Xue, and he moved his heart and found Mo Feng over and said a few words in a low voice. Mo Feng was a little surprised and nodded and went out.

"How to calculate the remuneration?" Xiao Buyi asked.

"No money." Lai San said loudly.

Xiao Buyi was stunned and thought to himself that he had met Lei Feng traveling through time, "Is there such a good thing?"

"We are very nervous considering that the copycat has only developed at the moment," Lai San looked like a corrupt official, "so we don't need to pay for the time being, just eat and live. In fact, there is nothing to live in. Everyone goes to the grassland, it's not that the sky is the quilt, the ground is the bed." Lai San tried to magnify his selflessness, "We thought that if the copycat develops in the future and starts to do business, we just need to withdraw half of the money to earn money every time. I think it's not much, right?"

Xue Buren nodded, "It's not much."

Xiao Buyi thought that it was not much, but when you do this, you will take up 5% of the original stock. After the ranch develops, you don’t have to do anything, that’s all, and there’s nothing like this in the world.

If you do nothing, you can get 5% of the original stocks. What should you do if your brother who follows him through life and death and almost dies? You are still young when you play with me.

"No." Xiao Buyi shook his head apart, and he was also sincere. "Although the copycat has just begun to develop, he must not treat veterans like you badly. You must give money, and you can ignore the commission."

Lai San's face changed slightly, and he just said, "You are so kind to the boss."

Xue Buren and Xiao Dapeng both looked at each other, not knowing Xiao Buyi’s plan.

In their opinion, Lai San's proposal was also good, because no one knew whether the ranch could develop or whether it would make money. Lai San and the Turkic people were willing to do it for nothing in the early stage, which was a good thing for them. As for the future share, it was obviously something that would be considered later.

"If you don't share the money, how much will you two pay?" Xiao Buyi asked.

Lai San's face was no longer so polite, "Well, the young master has never traveled far away. If he is not, he doesn't know that salt and rice are expensive. I originally wanted to save some money for the copycat, but since the young master opened his mouth, I think that for talents like Batugler, it will take dozens of dollars at a time to hang out."

"How many dozens of hangs?" Xiao Buyi asked.

"At least seventy or eighty." Lai San snorted, quite dissatisfied.

Xiao Buyi frowned, and when he saw his father's bitter smile, Xue Buren was helpless.

It turned out that after the Sui Dynasty minted Wuzhu coins, the national currency was unified, and one thousand coins weighed four kilograms and two liang. It was a bit heavy when I thought about it. I could hold it with dozens of hang coins and I could hold it all. Of course, it was a large amount of money.

If you are in Mayi, having breakfast is not a problem. Seventy or eighty-year-old money is equivalent to the expenses of an ordinary family for half a year, which is definitely not low.

Besides, the counterfeit villages are now self-reliant, and the things they produce are food, vegetables, wild animals and fur, but they cannot be converted into money. Spending at a time is also a burden.

"Actually, we don't want money," Lai San saw the embarrassment of several people, and a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "But the young leader..."

"The cost of a few dozen hangs is a bit too much, how about a dozen hangs?" Lai San asked for a price all over the sky, but Xiao Buyi paid back the money while sitting on the ground.

"Ten hangs?" Lai San smiled on the sky, and his smile was cold and there was no warmth. "Then please don't ask the locals of the Turkic people by yourself. I really can't find this price!"

"Really?" Xiao Buyi also laughed, "Actually, I thought everyone was acquaintances and it was easy to do things. So I was going to ask you to help me. But I knew a Turkic native. Not only did she not charge money, but if we went there, she would also be warmly entertained, and maybe something would be given."

"What are you sending? Will you give me a guide?" Lai San mocked him, obviously not believing it. He said that sending arrows means that the Turks have always had a bad relationship with the people in the Central Plains, so they will take action when they meet. It is understandable that shooting a few arrows for you is a bit understandable.

The arrow was there, and I couldn't help but say, "What's my business here?"
Chapter completed!