The pottery merchant had been listening to him talking to Zhen Mi in blunt Chinese, and the two seemed to be bargaining.

The counter-offer was fierce, but the potter knew that acting was serious.

Because of this, the potter just smiled and watched from the side, and was not in a hurry to interrupt them.

Since you want to sing, I will accompany you to sing this play to the end.

When I was young, I saw Zhen Mi walking towards the potter with a melancholy expression on her face. Her expression was very special, both melancholy and hesitant.

Her heart seemed to be full of contradictions at the moment.

The pottery merchant chuckled lightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhen Mi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do Mr. Tao understand horses?"

The pottery merchant nodded and said, "I know more or less."

Zhen Mi said: "These Huns don't know how to do business and talk about prices. They are not the little girl's opponents, so the price is fair. It's just that the little girl is not good at looking after horses. The horses they rode this time are samples, little girl. The woman wants to test the quality of the horse, but I don't understand."

The pottery merchant smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll check it for you."

After all, I saw the potters walking towards the so-called "Huns."

The blue-eyed young man who was the leader was very courteous. He smiled at the potter, and then led the potter to his horse.

The potter carefully looked at the war horses they were riding, and found that these war horses were all high-quality horses, not to mention commercial horses, even those used as standing horses on the battlefield.

What are they doing with such a good horse?

The potter didn't think about it at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he immediately came back to it.

This was premeditated by the other party. They pretended to be doing business with the Zhen family, brought in a good horse, and then inadvertently showed it to themselves, raising their own appetite, and then used human greed to lure themselves to other places, and then in one fell swoop kill it!

The person who can come up with such a plan is [-]% not from Wuhuan. If the potter's prediction is correct, this plan is either from Yuan Shao, or from Ju Shou and Ju Pei!

The pottery merchant secretly smiled inwardly, but his face revealed a look of surprise, and he exclaimed, "It really is an unrivaled horse. I never imagined that you Huns would sell such a good horse! It's too cheap for us Han people, isn't it?"

The young man in the lead showed a proud expression, and said in blunt Chinese: "The war horses of our Huns are majestic and vigorous, and can travel thousands of miles of grasslands and famous mountains and rivers! Wherever the sun shines, the best quality is produced. Ju, the merchants of the Zhen family in Hebei are our friends, and we Huns will never deceive our friends with inferior horses."

The potter gave him a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Friends of the Huns are very particular. You Huns are the most particular among the alien races I know!"

Hearing the words, the young man of the foreign race asked in confusion: "This Han friend was deceived by other grassland people before?"

The potter nodded vigorously, and said, "Of course, there are elegant people on the grassland, and there are also inferior goods! Especially those ugly Wuhuan people, a person with a head and a pig's brain, it's not a thing."

The faces of the young man and the followers behind him suddenly changed.

Who are you scolding?

The potter said slowly: "Wuhuan people are cheap and bad. Their insidiousness is beyond your imagination. In heaven, if God has eyes, sooner or later, all these bastards will be killed by lightning. You don’t want to leave any scumbags, don’t you?”

The faces of the young man and the people behind him turned green.

The potter looked at them suspiciously: "What kind of expression do you have? Aren't you Huns and Wuhuan people unfriendly?"

One sentence instantly awakened those Wuhuan people present.

But seeing the young man at the head laughed a few times helplessly, nodded and said: "Yes, you are talking about the Wuhuan people are really hateful."

"Of course, the Wuhuan people are quite ugly! Do you think the Wuhuan people deserve to die?"

"Should"

"How can it be right? You say it is necessary, but don't say I won't buy your horse."

The young man clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves tightly, and then grinned with a painful expression.

"necessary!"

The pottery merchant patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "That's interesting!"

After finishing speaking, the pottery merchant turned his head to look at Zhen Mi, and said, "They are all high-quality horses, so don't worry, Miss Zhen."

The young man took a deep look at the potter, and suddenly said: "In fact, there are at least [-] such high-quality horses in my tribe's hands."

The pottery merchant laughed secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, it's exciting!To catch me!

Three thousand high-quality horses, which prince would not be greedy for them?Once it is really deployed in the army, it will definitely not be as simple as just raising one or two grades.

There is no limit to bragging!

The potter pretended to be very interested, and said to the young man, "Three thousand horses? Are they all of this quality?"

Seeing that the potter took the bait, the young man was overjoyed!

Well, it's a trick!

You wait, let you scold us Wuhuan people!

Turn around, I will make you kneel down to the Wuhuan people!

The young man nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it is true! But because the herd of horses is too big and too obvious, I didn't bring Qihe County this time."

The potter nodded suddenly: "Where is that?"

The young man hurriedly said: "It's hidden in a valley not far from here. Sir, you want to check it out. Why don't you come with us someday."

Zhen Mi was beside her, her face turned pale for some reason.

The pottery merchant smiled and said, "Isn't it okay here?"

The young alien said: "Three thousand horses, the goal is too big. Now that you have many wars in the Central Plains, we are worried."

The pottery merchant let out a sigh of relief, and thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll go with you. If the goods are good, I'll take care of everything."

The young man of the foreign race was overjoyed: "Don't worry, sir, I swear by the God of Kunlun, you will be very satisfied."

Chapter 679 Telling the truth

After agreeing on a time to go see the horse together, in the evening, the Zhen family, the Tao family, and the fake Xiongnu went to bed early, and only waited for tomorrow morning to set off according to the agreement. Then the next day showed his hole cards.

And the pottery merchant had already sent a flying horse to inform Guo Jia in Linzi City to tell him the situation here. He and Guo Jia had a tacit understanding. He believed that with Guo Jia's wisdom, he would know what to do next. .

Therefore, the potter slept soundly that night.

But compared to the carefree nature of the potter, there was one person who felt very uncomfortable, and that person was Zhen Mi.

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