Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 150 I, Guan Lin, can do whatever I want!

——Mi Fang's mentality has collapsed!

He is exhausted every day, taking care of the family's business, and also taking care of the duties of Jiangling prefect. He plays two roles by himself, and performs a good show of "collusion between government and businessmen" by himself.

But even so.

His Mi family doesn't even have 45 gold, so his mentality has collapsed!

Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Guan Lin was behind those "arms", let alone that Changsha County sold one product and two, and Guan Lin made more than a lot of money.

"Xian... nephew, you...you...when did you have 45 gold? You...you...you are not bluffing me, are you?"

Mi Fang hoped that Guan Lin was bluffing him.

But in fact, Guan Lin really exists.

In Changsha, Shi Huolong and You Tanzhi earned 45 gold, and the news came back.

In order to transport the gold, more than 200 disciples of the Beggar Gang were dispatched, and Changsha County sent more than 300 officers and soldiers, and Liu Pan personally escorted them.

Liu Pan received Guan Yu's death order.

The 45 gold was not taken at all, and even...the batch of ordnance "captured" in the Guanshan Cave was also sent to Jiangling, and directly handed over to the thief Cao Jiguan Guan Lin, and no one else was allowed to move.

"Cough cough..." Guan Lin coughed lightly, and said loudly: "No one in Jiangling City knows that I, Guan Lin, King of Jiumu in Jingzhou, never lie. I said that I have 45 gold, which is a lot more. There is no other way."

Guan Lin spread his hands.

Act like it doesn't matter.

Now it is the old man Guan Yu who is in a hurry to build the city. In the whole of Jingzhou, Guan Lin is the only one who has the financial resources and can spend the money.

In this city, Dad either doesn't build it, or if he wants to build it, Guan Lin must be "Party A's father"!
The so-called money can make ghosts turn the clock, rich, even if it is a real son, can also be a fake (A) father!
"Nephew, you..." Mi Fang looked at Guan Lin as if he didn't seem to be joking. He looked at Guan Lin suspiciously, and slowly opened his mouth: "You...you are so willing to take money to build the city?"

It was a tone of vigilance.

Guan Lin was not happy with these words.

With a "bang", he slapped the table, "Don't Uncle Zifang think that I, Guan Lin, are a noble person?"

Guan Lin said solemnly: "The purpose of building the city is to resist Soochow, to share the worries of my father, and to my uncle's great cause of rejuvenating the Han Dynasty. What is a mere 45 gold? Even if I ask Guan Lin to throw my head and sprinkle blood, I will No hesitation!"

Guan Lin still wanted to speak.

Zhang Xingcai, who was kneeling beside him, tugged at his sleeve.

He looked at him complicatedly, as if saying something.

——"It's almost done! 』

——“Are you still worrying about your father?If you are not here, the second uncle can live a few more years because he is in a good mood. 』

Mi Fang was also surprised.

He muttered to himself.

——"This kid is full of bad water, he must be thinking about something, talking to him, you can't play dirty, it's easy to capsize in the gutter, you must explain it clearly!" 』

Ha ha…

Immediately, Mi Fang smiled and said: "Nephew, don't be a snob, just say, what are your conditions?"

Mi Fang has learned to be smart.

The so-called eat a cut grows a wisdom.

Guan Lin put away the cloak on his shoulders, and said loudly: "I want the land. The new cities of Jiangling City and Changsha City have been built. I want [-]% of the land. In this [-]% of the land, all the houses, shops, Business...even a tree or a blade of grass, it all belongs to me, Guan Lin."

this…

Mi Fang rolled her eyes and asked back:

"That's... that's all?"

Mi Fang didn't think this condition was simple, but that... if it was Guan Lin, it shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, Guan Lin did not forget to add. "That's all I want, but there is no evidence for this matter, and besides... I can't trust my father. I must sign a contract, stamp the seal and ribbon of Uncle Zifang Jiangling Prefect, and stamp my father Xiangyang Prefect, Hanshou Tinghou, Dang General Kou's three seals and ribbons, even if one is missing!"

"And then we have to post a notice for all the people in Jingzhou to see, and copy three copies, and send them to my uncle, Zhuge Junshi, and my third uncle, so that they can also be witnesses!"

Guan Lin pondered...

Considering that the old man was shameless this morning, he withheld all the weapons of the tiger and leopard rider.

——"If you don't give me a thousand sets, you still yell at me? 』

Therefore, Guan Lin must sign a contract this time and tell the world, lest the father's stinky and shameless city be built, and he reneges on his debt again!
Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't know what kind of tortuous morning Guan Yu had gone through.

He was still angry with Guan Yu.

As for Guan Lin's so-called "house and land" request, they are all real things.

As for the process, who must supervise the work?Who built it?
These... Guan Lin doesn't ask.

It is about resisting Soochow.

Neither Lao Die nor Mi Fang will cut corners.

This time building the city, Guan Lin was sure of them, and none of them could escape.

really…

When all of Guan Lin's conditions were thrown out, Mi Fang put her chin in her mouth and fell into deep thought.

He was wondering, what would it mean if [-]% of the land belonged to Guan Lin after the new city was built?
Considering the garrison on the city tower, those towers, the arsenal for storing weapons and military supplies, the barracks where the soldiers rest, and the training ground, that is to say, except for the only military facilities, all living and commercial lands belong to Guan Lin. up.

This…

Mi Fang pouted, he was a businessman, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately smelled the business opportunities.

These houses can be sold by Guan Lin, these shops can be rented by Guan Lin, these workshops... just think about it, making money is not too easy!

This is once and for all... Ah no, it is an investment, a business that will be passed down from generation to generation, from generation to generation!

In other words, as long as Jiangling is still in the "Han", then this new city, this boy can eat for a lifetime.

——"Such a good thing, is it cheaper for Guan Lin, that brat? 』

——"If you have money, you can do whatever you want? 』

The more Mi Fang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He found that watching Guan Lin make money was more uncomfortable than him being in debt.

——"Dare to love, I, Mi Fang, have been busy for a long time. In the end, he, Guan Lin, took all the benefits. When did the Mi family ever do such a loss-making business?This is not possible? 』

Obviously, Mi Fang's mentality has changed.

His expression was one of resistance.

Of course, all of this cannot escape Guan Lin's eyes.

Guan Lin was not rude, with a pleasant smile on his face, "Uncle Zifang, don't rush to make a decision, why don't you just listen to my nephew's whisper?"

——"Whispering? 』

Mi Fang cheered up, facing Guan Lin, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Guan Lin motioned for him to bring his ears closer.

With caution in her heart, Mi Fang pricked up her ears and leaned her head towards it.

Zhang Xingcai was also curious, and brought her ears closer.

Unexpectedly, Guan Lin had been prepared for a long time, and put his hand gently against her head, and said in a serious tone, "Sister Xingcai, I am talking to Uncle Zifang about business? Don't make trouble..."

Now Zhang Xingcai pouted, and moved her head back helplessly.

She still wanted to hear it, but... Guan Lin's tiny voice came out, and there was a lot of "grumbling", and she couldn't hear anything clearly. tight.

And as Guan Lin spoke the last sentence.

Mi Fang seemed to become very excited all of a sudden, "That's the way to do this, my nephew will beg for the money for building the city! I'm the prefect!"

Guan Lin blinked suspiciously, "Although Uncle Fang is determined, but Uncle Fang also knows that my father is a elm-headed man... this matter, his place..."

Don't wait for Guan Lin to finish speaking.

There was only a "bang", and Mi Fang clapped the copy, "I am the prefect of Jiangling, I have the final say on this matter!"

"Uncle Zifang..." Guan Lin frowned slightly, but his words were still gentle: "This is not a matter of emotion."

"This is a matter of impulsiveness!" Mi Fang straightened her back, put up the airs of the eunuch, and said loudly: "Your father doesn't even think about it, how could such a good thing happen, and it's to raise food for the Northern Expedition, and it's another Need grain for building a new city? How can there be so much grain? Even if I, Mi Fang, change, I won’t be able to change any surplus grain!"

Guan Lin seemed to be fanning the flames, "What if my father doesn't agree?"

"Don't agree?" Mi Fang patted her chest, "Nephew, don't worry, he has to agree if he promises, and he has to agree if he doesn't agree. It's up to me, unless...unless he doesn't build this new city! Otherwise, this matter That's it! Seventy percent of the land in Jiangling and Changsha New City is yours!"

Guan Lin was waiting for Mi Fang's words.

He quickly stood up, his tone became solemn, "Uncle Zifang and I are heroes and cherish heroes... I really want to write a poem in this situation..."

Guan Lin and Mi Fang chatted passionately.

Zhang Xingcai was stunned, what... what's going on?
Just now, the prefect Mi Fang's expression was clearly resisting, but now... he seems to be in ecstasy, like... It seems like Brother Yunqi won't let Brother Yunqi pay the money, is it okay?

This... what's the situation?

——"Brother Yunqi... did you use black magic? 』

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help murmuring.

Don't look at her usual carelessness, she really doesn't understand the twists and turns in the middle.

And just as Zhang Xingcai thought, Guan Lin did use black magic.

It's just that this "witchcraft" has only two words - benefit!
——There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

As for Mi Fang, there is no need to divide too much. Guan Lin only needs to give Mi Fang three of his profits after the completion of the new city, which is enough for Mi Fang to stand firmly on his side.

Of course, Guan Lin's idea is very realistic.

Mi Fang is the prefect of Jiangling. When my father Guan Yu made the Northern Expedition, no matter how strong the city was, wouldn't Mi Fang have to come to defend the city?Don't Mi Fang have to guard against Soochow?

Therefore, apart from giving him...the "hate" towards Sun Quan, what Guan Lin can give him is only enough benefits.

In the face of huge benefits, Mi Fang will probably have a feeling of "people are in the city".

And considering... Mi Fang takes money very seriously.

Then simply don't bother thinking about it, just go ahead and spend money on it!

A "loyal and uncompromising" General Mi was smashed out.

As long as Mi Fang is stable here.

At that time, Guan Lin will move all those workshops, forging workshops, and beggars' gangs from Lao Huangna Villa.

The family members of the subordinates also moved to the new city one after another, so they felt more secure.

It's a win-win.

certainly…

Mi Fang is relatively simple, he didn't think so much.

He just purely felt that there was money to be made, and it was profitable.

What's more, he thinks that Guan Lin is a good guy, and he is willing to give up such a big interest. Based on this alone, this kid can get along with him, and he is richer than his father!
In addition, [-]% of the income!
Considering this is a new town...

Considering that except for the military facilities, all the business in them belongs to Guan Lin, then this "[-]%" of the income will be an extremely huge figure!

Of course, this is based on the premise that Guan Yu will agree.

In this regard, Mi Fang is still very sure.

Even if you are not sure, you have to be sure to create the conditions.

This is Chi Guoguo's money.

Merchants are profit-seeking, for money-fight for it!
The atmosphere is here, Guan Lin has really prepared a poem, to be precise, it is a song, a heroic song...

—A bowl of wine between life and death.

——Let’s go if we say go.

——You have everything I have.

But before he "opened his mouth", suddenly, a clerk rushed in and reported directly: "Prefect Mi, the chief accountant of the thief Cao Yu's family outside the door is in charge of Ma Bing, and he said that he has valuables to be handed over to Yunqi. son."

"Let him in..." Guan Lin ordered subconsciously,
How could the civil servants listen to Guan Lin, and squinted at Mi Fang.

Mi Fang got excited and was furious, "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear my 'beloved' and 'my nephew' orders? His words are the words of the prefect, quickly bring them in... don't neglect!"

Uh…

Guan Lin didn't expect that, suddenly, he would become Mi Fang's "beloved" and also his "pro" nephew... It sounds disgusting and disgusting.

However, the effect is fast.

Having said that, Ma Bingneng came at this time, which means...the "little wings that prevent side leakage" have come out a little bit.

It just so happened... I took a trip today and took care of both things.

Obviously, Mi Fang was also aware of Ma Binglai's purpose, and he asked Guan Lin with great interest, "My dear nephew..."

"Uncle Zifang, a good nephew is fine, we are all men, it's too nasty to make people laugh."

After hearing Guan Lin's words, Mi Fang glanced at Zhang Xingcai who was beside him, nodded slowly, and then opened her mouth again, "Nephew, is it the mysterious business you talked about brought by Ma?"

"Yes..." Guan Lin nodded, but he did not forget to look at Zhang Xingcai. He rubbed his hands and reminded embarrassingly, "How about Sister Xingcai avoid it?"

Zhang Xingcai felt isolated.

Guan Lin and Mi Fang, one "Uncle Zifang" and the other "Nephew" called each other, and they whispered, but they didn't let her listen!

For a brief moment, she seemed like she, Zhang Xingcai, was the extra one.

Now being asked to avoid him again, how could Zhang Xingcai agree.

"Still hiding it from me? Is there anything you can't say?"

"Then I can say..." Guan Lin waved his hands helplessly.

At this time, Ma Bing had already arrived, and he even brought ten "little wings to prevent side leakage", Guan Lin was not polite, and directly gave three to Zhang Xingcai, and stuffed the rest into Mi Fang's hands.

"What is this? Why are you wearing wings?"

Mi Fang really didn't know what it was.

I just think it looks very old...ah no, it's very cute!

Guan Lin glanced sideways at Zhang Xingcai from the corner of his eye, and seeing her face turn red all of a sudden, he immediately replied, "Does Uncle Zifang know what a woman's menstrual bag is?"

Ah... Mi Fang was shocked.

On the contrary, Zhang Xingcai couldn't bear it anymore, she yelled "Guan Lin... you... oh..."

Immediately, as if the little girl was angry, she ran out of the prefect's mansion with all her hands.

Guan Lin was helpless, muttering in his heart.

——"Sister Xingcai...you told me to avoid it, so blame me in the end?" 』

On the other hand, Mi Fang, when he found out what was in his hand, he looked disgusted, and his face was full of resistance, "Nephew wants to sell this? It's for women, how...how can it make money?"

Uh... Mi Fang's words stunned Guan Lin.

Immediately afterwards, he said seriously: "Uncle Zifang, do you have any prejudice against 'women'? Do you have any misunderstandings about the status of 'women'?"

No wonder Guan Lin said that.

The atmosphere of the Han Dynasty was open and confident.

The status of women is very high, and the public opinion is relatively loose and friendly.

Second-married women can give birth to emperors. For example...the mother of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che was married before entering the palace and gave birth to a daughter.

A woman who has an affair with others can give birth to a general, and the mothers of Wei Qing and Huo Qubing can be matched.

A female slave can also become a queen, that's right, she is the famous Wei Zifu!
Even when a woman meets someone she likes, she can betray her family, such as Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru.

There is also Cao Cao's wife, Ding, who directly divorced Cao Cao.

Even, Cao Cao aggrievedly proposed to let the Ding family choose a marriage for Mrs. Ding, but...even if Mrs. Ding dared, how could the Ding family dare?
It is no exaggeration to say that the status of women in the Han Dynasty was even higher than that in the Tang Dynasty.

And because of the status of women, Guan Lin thinks that these "little wings" are bound to sell well, especially in the north.

Seeing that Guan Lin didn't speak, Mi Fang repeated again.

"Nephew Xian really wants to sell this thing?"

"Uncle Zifang..." Guan Lin smiled, "Do you know why I have 45 yuan? But you...you still owe me a thousand pieces?"

what…

Mi Fang became curious, and quickly asked: "Why?"

"Because you know a hammer!" Guan Lin was not polite at all.

With the cooperation in the "New City", Guan Lin and Mi Fang already had a deeply bonded relationship of interests. Naturally, Guan Lin also showed confidence.

"Uncle Zifang, just tell me, sell this to the north? Do you have any connections?"

this…

Mi Fang pursed her lips, pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, yes, but... I think..."

Mi Fang looked at the "little wings" and almost took them off, he said slowly. "I think, since my nephew, you can make such good paper? Then why make this one for women? Selling paper directly... is a business that is sure to make a profit!"

Ha ha…

Hearing this, Guan Lin went "hehe".

He pondered, ignorance really kills people!
The so-called selling books and paper, this is a troubled time...Except for San Cao and the Seven Sons of Jian'an who can spend their time making a fuss with paper, who can afford paper?

Not to mention ordinary people, not many can read!

But this little wing is different, it is a hard currency like coarse salt.

Coarse salt, if you don’t buy it, you will panic when eating.

But this little wing, if you don't buy it, your crotch will be wet!

You know, just this little wing... In the future, it will support a market of 400 billion yuan, with an average gross profit rate of 40.00%. It is one of the few industries with a higher gross profit rate than Apple's 40.00%.

even…

The gross profit rate of "A Certain Space, Girls Series", which is loved by thousands of girls, is as high as 70.00%!

This thing is no longer making money. Considering that its raw materials are just films, non-woven fabrics, resins, dust-free paper, fluff pulp, etc., this is simply printing money!
Of course, Guan Lin can't achieve the high level of later generations.

But this thing... After the practice of Guan Yinping and Zhang Xingcai, it has been proved... that any material in it can be replaced.

Why isn't it cleaner, more comfortable, and leak-proof than the original menstruation belt?
Looking at Guan Lin's look of contempt for herself, Mi Fang... thinks that he is a debtor, and suspects that he is a creditor with 45 gold in his hand... It's nonsense.

So, he spoke again.

"Nephew, are you really sure that this thing can make money?"

Guan Lin replied without hesitation: "The money earned from this thing can build a hundred tiger and leopard riders!"

Speaking of this, Guan Lin didn't explain too much, and pointed to the little wings in Mi Fang's hand.

"I won't say anything else. You can ask my aunt to try these few slices. Let her tell you if they can be sold."

Having said that, Guan Lin suddenly thought of something, and he slapped his forehead.

no...

Immediately, Guan Lin changed his words, "I almost forgot, there are only a few days in a month, and it may not be today for my aunt! Oh, this is troublesome, how can I let Uncle Zifang see the results?"

Guan Lin raised this question.

Never thought, Mi Fang replied without thinking.

"It's okay..."

"Your uncle Fang doesn't have many other things, but your aunt must have enough. There will always be a day when you can live up to it!"

Uh…

Hearing this, Guan Lin felt a little out of line.

He looked at Mi Fang with admiration.

While giving a thumbs up, he said lightly.

——"Uncle Zifang, my nephew is being hasty!"

—— "Unexpectedly, Uncle Zifang is such an unfathomable person! Amazing, amazing! My nephew admires him!"

Say something like this.

Guan Lin feels... the matter is stable.

His [-] Qin crossbows were also stabilized.

Everything is—steady as a dog!

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(End of this chapter)