"We help you, pay." Grunted.

After several days of communication, Ling Qingyu\'s poor Inca pronunciation finally struck some sparks with Gulu, and he could communicate simply. Hearing this, Ling Qingyu was overjoyed and asked with a smile, "what kind of reward do you want?"

"Fifty people a month, ten pieces of cloth." Grunted. He has never seen that kind of cloth. Such beautiful cloth is more valuable than the most advanced wool cloak.

"OK, fifty people, one month\'s work, ten silks." Lingqingyu replied. Block, she became a horse.

Seeing that they had talked well, other tribes who had long peeped at Gulu\'s silk also put forward requests to exchange manpower for silk and porcelain, as well as the strange but delicious thing called tea. After the talk, more than 500 workers will be gathered.

Song Yu and Chu Cheng got used to following Huangjing Zhoutan in Lingjia village, and soon built several refining workshops at the foot of the mountain. According to Ling Qingyu\'s reminder, Huangjing and Zhoutan also built diversion channels and small dams to lay the foundation for the mercury extraction method.

The sirolico mountain silver mine is indeed high-quality, with a very high silver content, and it is easy to mine. Many of them are open-pit veins. Let those Inca people mine. Ling Qingyu\'s people began to refine under the guidance of Huangjing and Zhoutan.

Ling Qingyu felt very satisfied with the high-quality silver bars stacked in front of her.

Shi Fang and Zhu Weili were also very satisfied. They looked at the farmland of the Incas along the way and learned the yield of corn, potatoes and sweet potatoes that Ling Qingyu said. Zhu Weili\'s eyes were even deeper. These crops are cold tolerant crops, which are very suitable for planting in the northwest. In this way, the whole food chain of Dazhou will be changed. The significance is far greater than these silver bars, but as the subsidiary income of the trip, Zhu Weili said he understands Ling Qingyu\'s excitement. Stonework has found many drugs, especially cinchona tree mentioned by Ling Qingyu. According to her, quinine extracted from the root bark of this plant can treat malaria. If so, it is really a great merit. There are also coca leaves. Look at those Inca people chewing. Shi Fang also took some to chew. It really has a refreshing effect.

Although it is a very wasteful refining method, the output of silver is very high.

Yan San wanted to persuade Ling Qingyu to leave earlier. It was already in June. There was more than a month before July 14th. It was already very cold here. If Ling Qingyu had an attack at that time, I really didn\'t know what would happen. Last time, it took Yang Zhao and him to feed him. This time, he can\'t feed him alone. At the thought of sharing her with others, Yan San felt very depressed, but what\'s more depressed is that he didn\'t know who to find to be the second person.

Many of the tools made by Huang Jing used wheels, which surprised the local people. After having wheels, many things became simple. I heard that the messenger of the sun god came, and more tribes came around.

Ling Qingyu remembered that when the Spanish did not bring smallpox into South America, in fact, there were many indigenous people in South America. But at first, she just wanted to take some silver back by the way, and she didn\'t want to open up the silver mountain of Potosi. After all, this is a place that swallowed 8million lives. At first, the mines were shallow or even open-air, and mining was not dangerous, but with the deepening of mining, labor conditions would inevitably be bad. Ling Qingyu didn\'t want to oppress others here all year round, but now it seems, Things have gone far beyond her imagination.

When Huang Jing was as fun as Zhou Tan when he made silver as copper money, Ling Qingyu knew that it was a big deal.

The emergence of silver coins originally represented the emergence of a monetary system and even an economic system. Ling Qingyu\'s first reaction was to confiscate all those silver coins, and then told Huang Jing and Zhou Tan not to play again. Before doing anything, he provoked the greed of these local people, so they were even more dangerous.

Ling Qingyu moved his mind to go back and looked at the silver. In just one month, several tons have been refined. The most important thing is to get it. Forget it.

Ling Qingyu and Gulu proposed to go back. Gulu was very surprised. He watched these people build this piece. The silver mountain was just a part of the beginning. How could she be willing to go?

"I have something else to do. I have to leave first." Ling Qingyu laughed and said, you can\'t always say that there are more and more people. I\'m afraid that you will be jealous and cause riots. Although I\'m not afraid of hundreds of unarmed people like you, I can\'t lose any of my people.

Gulu thought for a long time, and he could also realize what Ling Qingyu didn\'t say. Although they thought that gold was the tears of the sun and silver was the tears of the moon, in their hearts, textiles were the most important thing. Is silver beautiful, but can it be eaten and worn? But some tribes don\'t think so. Indeed, some people have been jealous, and private theft often happens, but Ling Qingyu and their refining center are strictly guarded, and they don\'t know how to refine these silver, so someone has moved some thoughts.

"If I help you guard here, can I continue refining? Just exchange cloth for me." Gulu asked.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. If she simply transported silk and porcelain from Dazhou, and then brought silver back from here, it would be the best. After two years of doing business in Dazhou, Ling Qingyu had millions of silver tickets. In fact, Ling Qingyu deeply understood that the paper marked with how much silver was actually unreliable. How much silver was there in Dazhou? Once there is a silver crisis or war, these papers are really a piece of waste paper, so she is so anxious to replace them into industries. But if there is an endless stream of silver here, think about it. Ling Qingyu, Potosi silver mine is where the trade between Asia, Europe and South America has been supported for 300 years, and the European economy has flourished, if controlled.

auzw. The little devil is constantly dancing, and Ling Qingyu\'s forehead is also sweating. Www. 68mn.

"If you agree, then we will work together to deal with those dissident tribes." Gulu hits the railway while it is hot.

"You swear to the sun god that you will be attached to me and never betray!" Slightly closed his eyes, Ling Qingyu said. It is also a wish to advance history by 500 years, hoping that these can be used by our Chinese nation.

Gulu made a gesture and made a heavy oath, at least in his lifetime, he would ensure that the income of this silver mountain belonged to Ling Qingyu.

In the evening, Ling Qingyu held a meeting with his confidants and put forward his worries and Gulu\'s suggestions.

"The silver of this silver mountain is inestimable. If it can be attributed to the master, it will be a great achievement." Zhou Tan sighed. Now it is completely mined open-pit vein. It\'s equivalent to picking up minerals on the mountain, and he and Huang Jing are still experimenting with the refining method that the master said, which is a great waste, but the silver content of these ores is too high, which can be made up for.

"For those in charge, can we just collect the ore and transport it back to Lingjia village for refining?" Huang Jing thought for a moment and said, "although it will be more troublesome to do so, it is safe."

Ling Qingyu\'s eyes lit up. Although the local people have begun to refine metal, they are not as advanced as the technology they now use. Without refining technology, the threat is much less. As for those mining technologies, it doesn\'t matter to teach them. Since ancient times, processing is the most profitable. How much value can ores have.

"I haven\'t done it for a long time. I think some guys have been unhappy for a long time." Ram rubbed his knuckles and laughed.

"But I don\'t want anything to happen to you, none of you." Lingqingyu said.

"Those in charge underestimate us. We can deal with those three legged cats without the presence of the third and seventh masters." Song Yu laughed.

Zhu Weili\'s eyes deepened. If the head of the family is a man, if the head of the family is ambitious, hey, it\'s all right, you can\'t force it, you can\'t force it.

The next day, Ling Qingyu and Gulu said that they would still take the refined things away, but the mining and mining technology, including the manufacturing method of wheels, would teach him. Half of the output of Yinshan would be donated to Ling Qingyu free of charge, and the other half would be traded according to the quantity and quality of ore he submitted in the future. As for the quantity of goods traded, Ling Qingyu directly ignored it in his head, and did not go according to the price at all.

The aborigines over there began to discuss in groups when they began to dismantle things and prepare to leave.

Several tribes who were close to Gulu got the guarantee from Gulu with the messenger of the sun god. They were really greedy for the goods brought by the messenger. Other tribes also formed a battle line and agreed to raise matters at night, leave the craftsman and Messenger, and kill the others.

Let Yan Qi take four shadows to protect Zhu Wei from the four people in Shifang, Yan San and ye Xi follow Ling Qingyu, and others are vigilant while doing things.

Although it still looks like a hot and noisy scene, the invisible murderous spirit and pressure even Ling Qingyu, a rough man, feels nervous.

Dressed in a cloak, her neck is surrounded by a sable scarf, and her hands are sleeved in the sable hand cover. Looking at the man in front of her, it seems that there is a gap to add something. Ling Qingyu is very speechless. She has been made into a plush baby by him, and she is afraid of catching cold. Of course, now the weather is so cold, she is indeed afraid of cold, but she has become a ball, and the man in front of her is still a simple jacket, It\'s refreshing, which is really uncomfortable.

Touching her hand, she felt warm. Yan Sancai stopped busy and saw her face sandwiched in the mink hair. Her mouth was bulging. She smiled again and said, "it\'s cool, so be careful."

"I always think I\'ve forgotten something," Ling Qingyu frowned. The sequela of wearing too warm clothes is that her head will be numb. She is very confident in her own combat effectiveness. Sometimes war depends not on the number of people, but more on weapons. As they do in Mindanao, they have overwhelming combat power against these natives who don\'t even have iron and hold refined steel weapons, Besides, these people are well-trained, as well as masters like Yan San and Yan Qi.

Just in my mind, there is always a question whether I have missed something. It\'s not as far inland as Mindanao. It\'s on a plateau. Don\'t worry. Come again. This is the Andes. The Incas in the Andes advocate force and believe in the God of the sun. This is not Maya. They can\'t use poisons. They can\'t use arrows. The Incas in the Andes can\'t use them. That\'s good, Just fine.

Settle down, and the night slowly falls.