Daqin: I am Zhao Gao, the highest Zhao Gao

Chapter 137



Chapter 137

CRRC Lingfu.

On the south side of the gate, there was a row of carriages, as many as five.

In addition to the carriage at the front, the carriage at the back was full of boxes, and on both sides of the carriage, there were more than a dozen men in cyan suits.

Next to the carriage in the front, when the man, after seeing Zhao Gao’s carriage from a distance, turned his head and said respectfully: “Sir, Wushuang is back.” ”

Soon, a middle-aged man dressed in a Chinese costume came out of the carriage.

This man is none other than the head of the Naba family, Ba Xian!

As for why Baxian came.

In addition to wanting to thank Zhao Gao for saving Ba Rong’s life, he also had other thoughts.

This thought, naturally, wanted to ask Zhao Gao, to persuade Ba Rong, and let Ba Rong give up.

This is also an idea that Ba Xian came up with last night after thinking for a long time.

Originally, Ba Xian didn’t have to be in such a hurry.

But the problem was that since leaving the hall last night, Barong had locked herself in the boudoir, and no one would open the door.

Lest Ba Rong did something stupid, Ba Xian had no choice but to bring a heavy gift and come to visit Zhao Gao.

The carriage slowly moved forward 30 lines, and soon it was brought to the front of the palace.

Zhao Gao and Gongzi Fusu stepped off the carriage.

When he was in the carriage, Fusu did not miss any opportunity to ask various questions, and Zhao Gao naturally explained for Fusu, and the coachman did not dare to disturb, so it was not until he got off the carriage that Zhao Gao saw such a battle in front of his mansion.

Zhao Gao’s eyebrows raised slightly.

Gift-giving?

It stands to reason that when you become a matchless waiter, it is normal for someone to come to give gifts to show goodwill.

However, this battle for gift-giving is also too big.

Moreover, the middle-aged man standing at the front, he didn’t know him.

Ba Xian was slightly stunned after seeing Zhao Gao and Gongzi Fusu step off the carriage.

Ba Xian naturally knew Fusu.

What surprised him a little was that Gongzi Fusu actually rode in the same carriage as Zhao Gao.

Some time ago, the rumor incident in Juxiantang and Gongzi Fusu thought about it behind closed doors for a month, and anyone with discerning eyes could see that there was a gap between Gongzi Fusu and Zhao Gao.

But now, from what he saw in front of his eyes, it seemed that this was not the case.

Perhaps, all this is related to what Zhao Gao did in the Yue Clan Country.

Without more choices, Ba Xian hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Ba Xian, I have seen Gongzi, I have seen Wushuang Wait.” ”

Baxian?

When he heard this name, Zhao Gao knew why there was such a big battle.

On the same day, he repeatedly rescued Ba Rong and also saved the Ba family caravan.

Although he did not leave a name, the sensation caused yesterday was too great, and in the vast crowd of onlookers, I think Ba Rong was also among them and recognized him.

It’s just that at this moment, he has some doubts that Ba Rong did not come with Ba Xian.

Gongzi Fusu and Zhao Gao both nodded slightly, which was considered to be a salute.

Although Ba Xian is the top rich businessman of Daqin, but standing in front of him, one is the eldest son of Daqin, the future Qin Emperor, and the other is Wushuang, known as the god of war, this huge gap in status determines that even if Gongzi Fusu and Zhao Gao nod their heads, Ba Xian does not feel anything wrong.

“Some time ago, in Shangjun, Wushuang waited for the little girl to save the little girl, saved the Bajia caravan, and was worshiped by Ba Xian.” Ba Xian bowed and saluted, and said sincerely.

“The Ba family master doesn’t have to be like this, it’s just a small matter at hand.” Zhao Gao waved his hand and smiled indifferently.

“For Wushuang, Xu is a small thing, but for the Ba family, it is a great favor, this time, I have a little gift, and I hope that Wushuang will smile.” Ba Xian said solemnly.

Bo Li?

Just listen.

The whole four carriages of things, just a glance over, there are at least ten boxes.

Such a thin gift, I am afraid, looking at the entire Daqin, only a very few people can take it out.

“And put it here first, the Ba family master will follow me in, I have something important, I have to talk to the Ba family master.” Zhao Gao said.

In the hall of the courtyard.

After Gongzi Fusu, Zhao Gao, and Ba Xian sat down one by one, Zhao Gao looked at Ba Xian and said directly: “Dare to ask the Ba family master, what is the most desired thing for a top rich businessman like the Ba family master?” ”

Hearing this, Ba Xian was slightly startled.

Isn’t this matchless waiting going to say something big?

How did you ask such an inexplicable question?

For him, what he hoped most was undoubtedly to let the Ba family develop and grow at the same time, and its reputation spread all over the world, and even be recognized by the Qin Emperor like his mother and Na Wu Shiqiu.

It’s just that he also knows how easy it is to get the approval of the Qin Emperor.

In this Daqin, the status of a businessman is too low after all, even if it is a big businessman like him, it is no better.

“Identity and status, I don’t know, am I right?” At this moment, Zhao Gao’s voice sounded again.

Ba Xian’s face showed a touch of surprise.

Could it be said that this Wushuang Hou, this time, wanted to tell him the big thing, he wanted to improve the identity and status of the 650 merchant?

At this moment, such a thought appeared in Ba Xian’s mind.

When this thought arises, it never goes away anymore.

Although he knew that it was difficult, the Shang Jun changed the law, heavy farmers suppressed business, and after the unification of Daqin, this situation improved slightly, but that’s all, people in this world still do not recognize businessmen and despise businessmen.

But if this was not the case, why did this Wushuanghou mention this matter to him?

When he thought of this, Ba Xian’s heart couldn’t help but feel a little excited and expectant.

“Exactly.” Meeting Zhao Gao’s gaze, Ba Xian nodded.

“Now, there is an opportunity to change the identity and status of merchants and change the world’s contempt for businessmen, and it depends on whether the owner of the Ba family is willing to do it or not.” Zhao Gao said slowly.

Ba Xian was stunned at first, and then his face was full of surprise.

That’s true.

As for Zhao Gao’s words, Ba Xian did not doubt it.

This, but the Wushuang of Daqin, the existence of the god of war, and, at this moment, Gongzi Fusu is also present, it is impossible to say that a dignified Wushuang Hou and a future Daqin monarch should deceive him in partnership.

“There is no match waiting to be taught.” Ba Xian stood up and bowed. _

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