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Chapter 68 This is the God of Wealth’s dream

After all, the people never fight against the officials. Since she has saved so many medicinal materials and food, sooner or later the news will leak to the government. It is better for her to do a favor first.

"Don't worry about this matter. In short, this batch of goods must not be in our hands anymore, otherwise we may end up losing money to the point where we can't even get our money back."

Speaking of this, Dou Lianyi glanced at Shopkeeper Li and emphasized to him: "Shopkeeper Li, I know you will be unwilling to make not enough money this time, but you must listen to me no matter what, otherwise something will happen. I can't save you."

"My boss, if you don't give us a clue, what will happen? Why did you give up just after you tasted the sweetness?"

However, it was shopkeeper Lin who spoke this time. Although he made a lot of money, he was jealous of Lao Chen who made several times more than he did. If he wanted him to give up this hot cake without any reason, he would not dare to say anything. Get your hands on this one.

"You should know the reason why I asked you to hoard food by now." Dou Lianyi put down the tea cup, tapped her fingers on the table a few times, lowered her voice, and her face became serious: "I can only tell you now, That’s not just a problem with the Nanyun Canal.”

"Yes, unless there is a huge need for food and grass at once, even if there is a problem with the Nanyun Canal, the food gap will not be so big all of a sudden, not to mention that all the hemostatic medicinal materials were bought almost overnight... "

Shopkeeper Li's mind was spinning fast and he figured out the joints in one go. He opened his mouth slightly in shock, pointed to the northwest with his finger, and tentatively made a "Xiao" gesture with his mouth to Dou Lianyi.

Naturally, the other two shopkeepers also saw it. Seeing that Dou Lianyi did not deny it, they couldn't figure it out, so they immediately shut up and did not dare to question her words again.

"Shopkeeper Li is a smart man."

Dou Lianyi nodded, and her voice softened, "What I said today, all the shopkeepers, must be rotten in your stomach. We must not only make money, but also protect ourselves and our families. We must not lose the big for the small. "

"Yes, I will follow my master's teachings."

The three shopkeepers responded in unison.

After almost a stick of incense, the door was pushed open again. After Dou Lianyi sent the three shopkeepers away, he rubbed his brows tiredly and curled his lips at Bai Zhi, who had been waiting outside the door. Said: "This matter is settled, and I made a lot of money again."

"It's just that, young lady, you are also exhausted. You have lost weight in the past few days."

Bai Zhi stepped forward to support Dou Lianyi in distress and sighed.

"It's okay. I'll ask Fu Qing to give Boss Qin his share later, and we'll deposit the rest into the bank ourselves."

However, Dou Lianyi knew very well that what was tiring was not the money he earned, but the fact that he found some true and false excuses to deal with and conquer the three shopkeepers.

Later in the evening, Fu Qing jumped off the carriage of the Prince's Palace with the box in hand. He looked at the closed door of Fengxue Pavilion in front of him. Just as he was about to go up and knock, someone inside pushed the door open.

"Young Master Fu Qing, please come in."

The person who opened the door was a young man with good features and a tall posture. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He greeted Fu Qing gently and politely.

"Brother Xiaojing," Fu Qing called him with a smile, "Is Mr. Qin here?"

Xiaojing stepped aside, nodded, and responded gently: "Yes, and Master Qin knows that you are coming today, and has already had someone prepare meals for you. Come in quickly."

Hearing this, Fu Qing's eyes lit up and he immediately walked in quickly.

Xiaojing led Fu Qing to the backyard and then retreated.

A table of dishes has been prepared on the stone table in the backyard, and Qin Mu is sitting on the main seat, eyes slightly squinting, rubbing the ivory fan in his hand, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Master Qin."

Fu Qing was afraid of disturbing Qin Mu, so he called out in a low voice and stood there without daring to move. "Well, why did you just stand there and sit down to eat?"

Qin Mu opened his eyes, his gaze fell lightly on the box held in Fu Qing's hand, and suddenly smiled with understanding: "Is this what your young lady asked you to bring to me?"

"Yes, Master Qin. The young lady asked me to bring you a message, saying that this business is very successful and this is what you deserve, Master Qin. Let me bring it to you."

Fu Qingyan said respectfully. When Qin Mu waved him forward, he dared to take a few steps forward and presented the box.

"You are so polite, Madam." Qin Mu took the wooden box without opening it, just put it in his hand to play with, and said with a smile: "South China Sea mahogany was specially used to pack it, so the contents inside must be valuable. Not low."

"I don't know about that. The young lady only said that Mr. Qin, you will be satisfied with what you see."

Fu Qing shook his head and said honestly.

"Well, let me tell you, Madam, that it is a pleasure to work together. I am looking forward to the next cooperation, but I hope that the opportunity for the next cooperation will not be a dream for her."

Speaking of this, the smile on Qin Mu's face became slightly weird, "Things like dreams sound like the perfunctory words of a guilty person."

"Yes, Master Qin, I will bring the message."

Fu Qing agreed at first, then his eyes widened when he realized what he was saying, and he said hesitantly: "Master Qin, doesn't this mean that the young lady is perfunctory with you?"

"Have you, madam, been perfunctory with me often enough?"

The ivory fan in Qin Mu's hand was pressed against his chin, and his tone seemed to reveal some resentment.

Fu Qing was a little shaken when he heard this. Could it be that the young lady really did something to Mr. Qin? Why did Mr. Qin look like he had been deceived many times?

But the next second, the expression on Qin Mu's face returned to its original state. He put away the wooden box, waved his hand, and somehow, the ivory fan hung back on his belt.

After the meal was finished, Fu Qing returned to the Prince's Mansion with the message Qin Mu asked him to pass on.

Qin Mu opened the lock of the wooden box and took out a thick stack of silver notes.

This shows how much money Dou Lianyi earned this time.

"This dream is really profitable," Qin Mu couldn't help laughing, "It would be great if I also had this ability."

"Master Qin, you are more capable."

At some point, Qin Yun appeared behind Qin Mu and whispered.

"Stop talking flattery, I'm tired of hearing it."

Qin Mu waved his hand nonchalantly, and when he was about to cover the wooden box again, he noticed with sharp eyes that there was a note at the bottom.

He rarely became curious, so he unfolded it and saw a line of beautiful handwriting on it.

Qin Mu whispered word by word: "Boss Qin, please don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, otherwise I won't tell you again next time the God of Wealth repays his dream."

(End of this chapter)