Chapter 3554: Painful

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Ma Chao deliberately took people out of town thirty miles to pick up the Ninth Spanish Legion of Tachito. Without any other meaning, I wanted to see the situation where all the high-profile Malaysians of the Ninth Spanish Legion were gone.

Even if the information was not delivered, Ma Chao still firmly believed that Sansha’s perseverance in this area would surely get Tachito’s horse out, and the reality was as he estimated, hehe hehe.

"Tachito." Ma Chao greeted Tachito riding an Arabian horse from a distance in Lifeisha, smiling very proudly, "How about your horse? Where is the horse?"

"Go." Takito said angrily. Although Takito was not dissatisfied because of the large amount of silk exchanged back, as mentioned before, the Romans did not have the concept of a horse ban, plus The silk provided by Shang Liyong was of high quality and sufficient quantity, and Taquito was really swearing, but it was not a good thing to be ridiculed by Ma Chao.

"Your horse shouldn't be taken away by Chi Yanghou." Ma Chao laughed and scolded. "Don't tell me your horse went to Congling, it shrank."

"You don't speak, no one thinks you're dumb." Takito rolled his eyes, Ma Chao froze slightly. This is not the case. If Sansha uses the next three tricks, Takito should be by this time. Scolding mother complained, and then took him to find Li Yong stubble.

After all, the relationship between Ma Chao and Takito is still very good. Although Takito rode a lot of cool war horses to Ma Chao, Ma Chao got a face, so Ma Chao easily sold this news to Li Kang and them , But the two of them still have a plastic brotherhood no matter how they say.

"I'm telling you the truth, what about your horse?" Ma Chao smiled at Tachito. "Will it not be possible to get robbed and get robbed? Haven't you blown yourself three talents before?"

"You know a fart, I took a horse with Chi Yanghou and they did a business." What does it mean to lose or not to lose, in Italy you can say that you were pitted by Chi Yanghou, but in the presence of Ma Chao you must say yes Relying on his super high eloquence, he agreed to exchange war horses for a batch of silk.

"Just like you are stupid, can you still do business?" Ma Chao sneered. Li Yong would do business with three animals. 80% was drunk with you, took out the paperwork, and pressed your paw up. , And then the money and goods were exchanged.

But remembering this, Ma Chao's heart was a twitch. At that time, he was also young, and was played by these three things once. When thinking of this point when Ma Chao looked at Takito again, there was obviously a bit more expression of brothers and brothers. .

"What kind of expression are you?" Taquito asked Ma Chao uncomfortably, "Frode came with a box of goods to open the eyes of Chao Brothers."

Then a box of burning silk was opened in front of Ma Chao. Ma Chao was stunned for a while. He could distinguish between tribute and best. After all, Ma Chao's misfortune was also a Han prince, and the father was in Chang'an. It's okay to wear a satin dress.

"I see it. Twelve cases of this level, plus more than 4,000 pieces of superb silk, and more than 10,000 first-class goods." Takito's expression was not a loss, I made a lot of money.

"It's embarrassing for you, brother." Ma Chao has the idea that the prices of the two countries are extremely distorted. Anyway, silk in Rome is very expensive. When Ma Chao returned to Changan, he would bring a few boxes of tribute silk when he came. Things are really expensive in Rome.

"Forget it, you guys are in the Han room." Takito said uncomfortably.

At first, Ma Chao came back with a few boxes of tribute silk and sold it in the Roman Senate. Someone asked this question. Ma Chao would have reached me without thinking. Someone in the Han room bought some silk. Others didn’t think much. After all, such a arrogant twenty-five Tsai, I have never seen it.

Of course, Pompianus wanted to use the Ma Chao line. After all, Ma Chao had a face in the Han room. Pompian Anus asked if this line could ship 20,000 silks a year. Ma Chao thought In consideration of my own situation, two or three cats, both large and small, cannot be done.

Then Pompianus didn’t have much interest, wondering if Ma Chao’s 80% was hooked on a family in the Han room and could get a tribute, but such a large-scale shipment would not be possible for most families in the Han room. Yes, after all, the art industry specializes.

Early Pompian Anus also sent Ma Chao a smuggling certificate. As long as Ma Chao can get it, it can be listed for sale in the state. The money is half divided, but Ma Chao will fly back to engage in a box or two of tribute silk flying every time he has no money. Go to Italy and sell it in the Senate.

After more times, Pompianus knew that Ma Chao was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to produce large-scale silk, and he didn’t care any more. A few more boxes of tribute silk raised the happiness of the elders in the Roman Senate Of those people add to their block.

Therefore, Pompianus ignored the behavior of Ma Chao.

After all, a few boxes of tributes cannot really solve the problem. For Pompianus, who is in charge of the national finances, tens of thousands of fine silks are far more important to the country than a few boxes of tributes. After all, the former represent Roman citizens. The latter can only be used by Roman veterans.

"I haven't been able to make tribute silks recently." Ma Chao scratched his head, but he was helpless. In the past, he sold all these things accumulated by their family, but Ma Chao has sold this thing for almost two years. , Plus his wife, Adra, the queen of Armenia, also loves silk, Ma Chao is not much out of stock.

"Aren't you super-faced in the Han room?" Takito chuckled, Ma Chao was playing in the Senate, saying that he was equivalent to a prince in the Han room.

"Fuck off, face can't solve the problem, the output of this thing is limited." Ma Chao said helplessly, the tribute-level gadgets, the entire process is different from other grades, plus the need for a dedicated weaver, in addition to national institutions, Only a few families will have complete technology.

After all, tribute-grade silk, the princes of the Han room were used as mourning clothes, large cloaks, and servants. Therefore, there was not much demand before. Now the Roman Empire has really pulled the silk industry of the Han room. It takes time to train.

Taquito knew this. In fact, the trade between the two sides has promoted a lot in the past few years, and a lot of public information will be known by checking each other.

Therefore, Rome also knows that the Han room itself can not increase the output of tributes, so many in a year, and what is allocated to Rome may now be almost the same as that used by the Han room.

"I think I need to find someone else here. It's better to find a weaver who can make tribute on my own." Ma Chao said whimsically.

"Oh." Takito nodded, saying you were just happy.

"In other words, is it really okay for you to sell the horse?" Ma Chao asked with some curiosity. But this is military supplies. If you sell it, you sell it. Are you afraid of being killed?

"It's okay. I'll send someone back to Spain to grab another batch. Generally, no one pays attention. Even if it's found, my price is fine." Takito said indifferently.

"Okay." Ma Chao couldn't understand the logic on the Rome side, but he heard good news. Is it on the Spanish side? No problem, there is just one Ma Chao buddy in Spain, Ma Chao decided to visit, and then grab a batch of himself.

"Do you want to catch it yourself?" Ma Chao's thoughts were written on his face. Can Tachito not understand it?

"I caught myself breaking the law?" Ma Chao asked uncomfortably.

"It's not, it's just to tell you that you eat too much of that stuff." Takito said indifferently. "Military expenditure is quantitative. If you want to raise it, you need to post military expenses yourself."

"I can hold the treasury officer's legs." Ma Chao said without a word, Takito heard a silence for a while, and then recalled the scene when Ma Chao was holding Caesar's legs and Virgilio couldn't pull it away. This kind of thing, Ma Chao really can do it.

"Cough cough, if you want to hug the finance officer, remember to find me, as a brother, I will be with you." Takito said very shamelessly, if he is alone, he really does Not coming out, but if Ma Chao is already embraced, he can also hug his legs for the sake of brotherhood.

Ma Chao glanced at Tachito with contempt. For this aspect, Ma Chao also had a different sensitivity than ordinary people. Takito obviously wanted to do this, but his skin was not thick enough.

In this way, Takito returned to Rome with a batch of silk. During the time when he passed the eastern border county, Ganassis looked at Takito's horse a bit strange, asked two sentences, and was taken by Takito. The tribute silk sullied the past.

After all, limited by production, this thing is really in short supply, this is not a hunger marketing, but the real production can not come out.

As for Sansha at this time, I finally realized how much Andalusian horses can eat, but fortunately, Sansha has a lot of grasslands and many kinds of grass. If it is for green storage, it is no problem to raise 10,000 or 20,000, of course. This is Sansi's idea. For Kuayue, he has already started to evaluate the price-performance ratio of this horse.

Fortunately, though, the price-performance ratio of Andalusian horses is lower than that of Arabian horses, but it is considered to be a relatively balanced horse breed. It eats more and eats more, but its combat effectiveness is true.

"Ah, I want to send back a batch of Central Plains." Li Yong said painfully.

"Yes, two thousand of them need to be sent back to the Central Plains." Kuoyue nodded and said, "We lack professional horse breeders here. Although the Qiang people are also very good, they still have a big gap compared with the Central Plains. And the horse is eating too much."

"Okay, okay, just send a batch." Li Yong said helplessly, he knew it was inevitable.

"Who are you going to?" Kuoyue asked, looking at Sansha.

"Let's go, just go to Shenxiang to solve the problem of internal qi separation." Li Yong thought for a while and said, after all, he was overthrown by Taquito this time, and the three fools were still in pain.