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After Hu Jinyu responded, Hu Ganshan didn't stop his thinking, and turned to look at Hu You.

"We came out with the way of business, and we can't pass it on to others. If it's inconvenient for us to leave now, then neither can anyone else," Hu Ganshan continued, "Second brother, go and look at the account books. If there are businessmen who want to bypass our Hu family Follow the business path, go find the capitals who accept our offerings, and shoot them dead."

Hu You happily agreed—he loves to do things that harm others and benefit himself, and he can do things that harm others but not himself.

Hu Ganshan saw that his face was full of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and he was not calm. He couldn't help sighing in his heart, and told him: "Don't leak the news, let people know that we ordered the soldiers to shoot and kill the merchant. The merchant is a friend of the Hu family. Don't fall out with your friends because of this, and make money with peace."

Hu You quickly put away the smile on his face, and nodded in response.

Hu Jinyu didn't say another word, and when he returned to his yard, he immediately wrote a sincere letter in hand, sent it to the barracks and handed it to Hu Dangtou, who then sent it to Song Huiyue.

However, when a letter was sent out, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no reply.

There was no reply to the letter, but the fight still did not stop. Not only was it an underground debate, but even the things the Hu family got from the Jiang thief Huashuang, no matter how strictly they guarded the news, they would eventually be robbed.

I don't know if the inside thief came from the Hu family or from the Jiang thief, or from the wharf of the water transport—the people in the wharf guild all have a pair of vicious eyes, and they can tell the origin of each boat. If the ship returning from the sea fails to manage the guild on the pier, even a single pearl will have to go to the government to pay taxes.

All sea goods merchants have an extraordinary relationship with the wharf guild.

Numerous tea leaves, fragrant medicines, rhino horns, and jewels were robbed from the Hu family and kept in the He family. Waiting for the opportunity, they turned them into gold and silver to recruit soldiers and horses, making Song Huiyue's faction as solid as gold.

The Hu family did not report to the officials, and neither did the unlucky boy who lost his hand.

The one-armed guy got a three-story mansion and a shop selling fried fruits. When Tian Jiguang and others saw it, they wished that they were missing a hand.

One hand is nothing, even if they risk their whole life in the house and shop, they may not be able to live in it.

He Jianghuai's reckless Jianghu spirit was finally placed in the right place, and the swept-up Hu family was in chaos.

Hu Jinyu's letter failed to get Song Huiyue out of the barracks, Hu Qianshan pondered for a long time, and personally posted a post asking for a banquet for Song Huiyue.

There was still no response, as if it wasn't her who made the mess.

In the study room of the Hu family, the grandpa and grandson of the Hu family were sitting opposite each other. The cold wind was blowing hard outside, and thin snowflakes were reflected from the paper glued to the eyes. It was unknown how long the cold would last.

There are four copper basins in the corners of the room, filled with inch-long silver charcoal, and covered with copper lids. There is no open fire, but the room is as warm as spring and very comfortable.

"Weng Weng, what she wants is a market, not a banquet," Hu Jinyu said in a low voice, "If we don't give her the market, she will keep taking the goods from us, and even if we catch her hired Our loss is immeasurable."

Hu Ganshan pondered for a long time with a sullen face, and finally nodded: "Then give it to her."...

After finishing speaking, he sat in the grand teacher's chair, staring at the unicorn paperweight on the table, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes: "She did bite off a big piece of meat, gold and jade, if you give up, you will get it."

Then he asked all the servants in the study to retreat, closed the doors and windows, and had a long private conversation with Hu Jinyu, until it was dark, and Hu Jinyu came out of the study with a serious face.

In the evening of the next day, a small bamboo box was brought into the barracks. Hu Dangtou carried the bamboo box and sent it outside Song Huiyue's gate.

As soon as he moved, the flesh all over his body trembled three times. When he saw Li Jun, he couldn't see his smiling eyes.

"Brother Li, take one for me."

"What?" Li Jun didn't see anything.

The small bamboo box was inlaid between the two pieces of flesh on Hu Dang's head and chest. After taking out the bamboo box and handing it to Li Jun, he quickly took out the handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his brow.

After wiping off his sweat, he took the bamboo box back from Li Jun's hand, and as soon as the bamboo box entered his hands, it disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Li, is your sister here? This box was given by our young master, and we have to hand it over to her."

"Yes," Li Jun smiled, "Please come in."

He took a step forward and knocked on Song Huiyue's door. The door opened immediately, and a puff of choking smoke came out from inside. ?”

"My mother!" Li Jun dashed into the smoky house, quickly picked up the tongs, picked up a coal, rushed out in two steps in three steps, and threw it on the ground.

The charcoal was flickering with sporadic small fires, and the smoke was so thick that the choking people burst into tears.

Hu Dang's head was weeping and sweating, and he was in a state of embarrassment, which made Yan Xun "hang hang" cough, and hurriedly stuffed the bamboo box into Song Huiyue's arms: "Miss Li, the little master gave it to you, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, the fat on his body trembling up and down, and he walked away trembling all the way.

Li Jun went into the house and opened the window, and after the smoke dissipated, he put the charcoal into the charcoal basin: "It's still not possible if the big maid Yin Xiao is not here."

Song Huiyue went into the house and closed the door, put down the bamboo box, walked to the window and closed it: "This charcoal is not good, too much loess is mixed in, which charcoal store did you buy it from, and you can change it next time."

Li Jun added two pieces of charcoal: "It's good to have charcoal. The price of grain is high, and the price of charcoal is also high. Even if there is silver, the good charcoal will not be our turn."

He grabbed a handful of fine tea leaves from the pottery urn, brewed two cups of hot tea, grabbed a handful of fried peanuts and threw them on the small table. The peanuts rolled everywhere, and the base of the ivory sculpture of Samantabhadra was submerged in the peanuts.

He looked at the bamboo box happily: "Open it and see if it's done? We can also burn silver charcoal if it's done."

Song Huiyue came over and sat down, opened the bamboo box, and saw Hu Jinyu's handwritten letter first.

The words became more sincere, and they bluntly said that the Hu family is willing to give up the business, and they want to turn hostility into friendship, but the business is a business, and the business road is a business road, and their Hu family will not give up the business road. If Song Huiyue does not agree, then they have no choice but to Use all your strength to resist.

In order to show their sincerity, there are several recent documents in the box. After she takes over the negotiation field, everything can follow the old practice.

In addition, if the Hu family is trading in the market, I hope Song Huiyue can give it convenience.

She handed the letter to Li Jun, and at the same time picked up the document to read it carefully.

There were three seals on the document, and the records were very detailed. The Hu family took part of the transaction amount as hard work fee, one for a hundred and ten for a thousand, to provide guarantee for both parties.

After reading the letter, Li Jun saw that Song Huiyue was staring at the document without moving his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with a kind of childlike pride. His heart moved, thinking that there should be an elder at this time, hugging She slapped him hard a few times and praised him a few times.

"Look, don't talk about buying silver charcoal, you can even set up a charcoal factory by yourself." Song Huiyue handed him the paperwork.

He took a look at it in his hand, and then opened his mouth enough to stuff an egg in: "I have never seen so much silver in my life."

Song Huiyue said: "I haven't seen it either."