Chapter 125 This Man Is so Pitiful

Soon a caravan appeared on the grassland. This was not surprising. Although the two sides were fighting each other, the business that had to be done did not stop.

Distance is nothing to them as long as it is profitable.

It's just that the goods of this caravan are a bit strange. Unlike the porcelain and silk transported by others, they are all transporting books one after another.

Zhou Yafu was sitting on the edge of a carriage, flipping through a book and saying to Zhao Hao next to him:

"I get a headache just looking at these books. Can the people who sell them understand them?"

After they left the camp, they quickly joined the caravan and were now on their way to trade.

As he looked at these books, he was inevitably a little curious.

Zhao Hao replied calmly at this time:

“They may not understand it now, but they will find someone to understand it gradually. This is what we need to be wary of.

"And they must also be interested in our paper and printing methods."

Neither Zhou Yafu nor Chao Cuo raised any objection to this conclusion, because no one could reject these two things.

You must know that Daqin is able to realize that most people can afford to read because of these two things.

At this time, Zhao Hao continued:

"No matter what their purpose is, we must pay more attention."

The other two people nodded naturally. They came out this time to see if they could get some information, not to enjoy the sights.

The speed of the caravan was very fast, and towards evening Zhao Hao saw a small barbarian tribe in a lush grassland.

"Didn't you think they could hide here?"

Chao Cuo couldn't help but said in surprise.

This place is not far from their camp and can easily be used to detect their situation.

Zhao Hao was not too surprised and said quickly:

"These are scattered small tribes, with less than a hundred people in number. They pose no threat."

"And since these people can be relatively selected by both sides, they will still maintain a certain degree of neutrality."

Not all tribes on the grassland will follow the big tribes. Some smart tribal leaders will choose to swing left and right, which is also a way of survival.

Listening to Zhao Hao's introduction, Chao Cuo nodded with some understanding, but soon asked curiously:

"How did you know?"

They knew Zhao Hao's identity, so they were sure that he had never been to the grassland, but why did he know so much about him when talking about it.

Zhao Hao said lightly:

"When I'm in the palace, I always read more books. And what do you think I was talking to those people in the caravan along the way?"

He has been taught by his father since he was a child. If you want to know something, you must talk to the most ordinary and lowest people in the industry. You will find different things.

Listening to Zhao Hao's words, Zhou Yafu and Chao Cuo couldn't help feeling a little emotional. The other party had a noble status, but he could still be neither arrogant nor impetuous.

While talking, they entered this small tribe, and before them, another caravan had already arrived here.

Zhao Hao also saw the Romans with his own eyes for the first time.

The leader of the caravan quickly went to negotiate with the other party. Zhao Hao and others now became followers and waited aside.

This is not only to facilitate their actions, but also to ensure their safety. Inconspicuousness is the best protection.

After observing the Romans on the other side for a while, Zhou Yafu couldn't help but smile and said;

"Now it seems that what those Taoists said is indeed right. This whole world might have been created by the goddess Nuwa."

“After kneading us with clay, we are then roasted in the fire.”

"These people just took it out too early when the heat was not enough, and they looked like they were in vain."

"We all have just the right amount of heat,"

"The myth also says that there are burnt ones with black skin. I don't know if that's true."

Now in Da Qin, Taoism has developed extremely rapidly, and many myths and stories have been spread, among which this one is about the origin of the human race.

Everyone usually just listens to the story, but they didn’t expect that when they took a look, they actually matched it.

Chao Cuo looked at those people with a bit of disgust and said:

"Look at the messy hair of those people, and when they just passed by, the smell was too strong. Isn't it because the heat was not enough?"

Even Zhao Hao smiled and nodded. It was not that he was arrogant, the Chinese people were extremely perfect in every aspect.

But thinking about what my father said about being more tolerant to others, I said:

"It's not like these people don't have good things to look at. Look at the woman next to her with her face covered and only her eyes exposed. Her eyes are like gems."

He once said that he felt that the different colors of these people's eyes were extremely exotic and indeed beautiful.

Hearing this, Zhou Yafu looked over and found that the other party had been looking at Zhao Hao, so he winked and said:

"Brother Zhao, that woman seems to be looking at you all the time. Do you want to make a move and try a different feeling?"

This made Zhao Hao blush slightly and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

If he dared to mess up his bloodline, his father would definitely break his legs.

Chao Cuo on the side thought for a moment and then said:

"That's not impossible, Brother Zhao, didn't you just say that if you want to know more, you need to have more contact with the people at the bottom?

You can just use this face of yours. "

Although Zhao Hao didn't mind sacrificing his appearance, he still said angrily:

"How do you understand if you don't understand the language?"

The other party was a Roman and he couldn't communicate at all.

Although there were translators in this tribe who could act as intermediaries, they were all with the leaders of the two caravans, and he wanted to find out the people behind the caravans.

Zhou Yafu said carelessly:

“What’s the problem? You can’t speak or gesture?

If you really can't, you can always draw. Anyway, it's always good to find opportunities to have more contacts. "

Zhao Hao clicked his lips, this was indeed true.

If that doesn't work, you can secretly capture one of the other party's people and take them back.

He came out this time to do these things for the army, so there was no psychological burden.

Besides, Dad said he didn't need to be a good person.

So I thought about it and walked up to the masked woman on the other side.

He showed a very bright smile, and then stretched out his hand to show that he meant no harm.

Although he didn't speak, he thought that his friendly meaning had been expressed very clearly.

At this time, Tennette looked at the Chinese man in ordinary clothes in front of him, extending his hand to him and smiling. He couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart, and said to the guard with a vigilant face on the side:

"Don't worry, this guy looks so pitiful."

"They all stretched out their hands and begged us."

Then he took out some money and put it in the other party's hands.

Zhao Hao's smile suddenly stiffened.

(An'an, the old rule is to take a day off at the end of the month. Update today!)

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