Chapter 293: Scroll of Venice (9)

When he arrived at Sandro, Huang Xuan seemed to see countless ivory and rhinoceros, heavy art on his back, and wool in the sky as the background.
With a sincere smile, Huang Xuan gave Sandro a smile and said, "Praise God, it's great to see you on such a bright morning."
"Me too." Sandro wiped Huang Xuan with his beard, and then looked at Li Shenggang: "This is yours?"
"This is my housekeeper, Antonio." Huang Xuan gave Li Shenggang a name with no character.
Li Shenggang is pretended to be a 40-year-old vendor, with a high nose and deep eyes, and some hair. Instead of using line-of-sight camouflage but using physical changes, it is also a matter of energy consumption.
With the review authority, Li Shenggang can also receive preferential treatment in Italian translation. He heard Huang Xuan introduce him, learning to bend over from behind Sandro, saying, "Hello Mr. Sandro."
Sandro nodded with a smile, looked in the direction of the pier, and said, "Is Mr. Xhosa waiting for your fleet?"
"The fastest team has arrived and went back with the goods." Huang Xuan found himself a reason for not having a fleet and smiled and pointed to Li Shenggang: "Antonio came with the fleet, I let him stay Come down and deal with some accounting issues. "
"That's great," Sandro praised sincerely, and then said: "Mr. Xhosa's demand for wool and woolen cloth, I asked friends around me, and finally wanted to introduce you to this gentleman." He said Withdrawing his body a little bit, a tall guy wearing a noble "uniform" stood behind him. Sandro raised his voice and had a feeling of introducing guests in the banquet hall: "Medici family, Mr. Joseph Medici."
Huang Xuan was indeed surprised.
The Medici family was the king of Florence, and half of the Renaissance was funded by the Medici family. Michelangelo, Leonardo, Galileo. These names are written in the entrainment list of the Medici family, and the old Corsi, patron of the San Marco library. His surname is also Medici.
Joseph Medici shook hands with Huang Xuanwei with a little arrogance. Road: "If it is convenient, can we go to see your goods now?"
"Of course." Huang Xuan's smile is very bright. Compared with the huge profits that ivory can bring, the stable income of wool can also be quite exciting.
At this time, Huang Xuan had some regrets-this is an unsatisfactory regret, if it is the end of the century, or a few years later, just sew famous paintings from the fingers of the Medici family. It's hundreds of millions of dollars to go home again. This is because many works have survived so far and there is no way to sell them.
Li Shenggang is a diligent person, especially when the boss is there, his two legs are like they were born in Kenya. He can rest for 24 hours a day. Hearing Huang Xuan responded to two requests, he immediately ran the first two steps. The warehouse just passed by opened.
Full of wheat ran down the gate of the warehouse, which is what Nick did too well. Fill the warehouse with food.
A small skinny man behind Sandro floated out of the seam, twisted two grains of wheat from the ground, and chewed two times in his mouth. Huang Xuan looked at him straight, and the R plane was not a high rank. Noodles, but the standard food produced by others must be very standard. At least the appearance and normal nutrients are much higher than the standards produced by Europeans in the 15th century. Food grains are nutritionists.