Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Yang Wei looked at Jiao Zongde affectionately, as long as he said he knew about this matter, it would be easy. Since he is the mayor, he must be responsible for the stability of the business market. Yang Wei wanted to see how Jiao Zongde planned to explain it to himself.

Jiao Zongde scratched his hair, chose his words carefully and said for a moment: "The sales of silkworm farmers have indeed been adjusted this year. I know this, but it is a good thing for both silkworm farmers and the market. It is true that there are some sales this year. Although it seems unfair to other companies, many companies have squeezed silkworm farmers for many years. This situation should improve, especially in the past two years, because the prices of companies are too low. The young silkworm farmers have already switched to other jobs, if things go on like this, the silk weaving in Hangzhou will be ruined.”

Yang Wei raised his chin, signaling Jiao Zongde to continue, Yang Wei's calm made Jiao Zongde a little flustered, after thinking for a while, he told Yang Wei a lot of professional knowledge about silk weaving, and said earnestly: " In the past two years, most of the silk weaving in Hangzhou has been exported to foreign countries. The merchants compete with each other, and the whole market is a little "chaotic". , and also contacted a group of silk weavers with outstanding skills, rather than letting the fine silk be handed over to other commercial firms for mixed weaving and ruining, it is better to collect it as a whole to improve the quality of silk weaving."

Jiao Zongde boasted and tried his best to convince Yang Wei of his nonsense, but the expression on Yang Wei's face was always very calm, and he said in a low voice unmoved by it: "Qiao Zhonghe promised you so? He Are you sure that the silk he makes is better than dragon scales and phoenix horns?"

Jiao Zongde was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Yang Wei already knew that Qiao Zhonghe was the one who bought the silk at a high price.Jiao Zongde stared at Yang Wei dumbfounded. He didn't know what other information Yang Wei had grasped. It seemed that what he said was eloquent and he thought it was watertight, but Yang Wei didn't believe a word at all.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 93

This left Jiao Zongde speechless for a moment, Yang Wei sneered and said: "It is a good thing to improve the quality of the industry as a whole, but even if the price should have been increased, it cannot be increased so much at once, such a vicious disturbance" Disrupting the market order and crowding out all other commercial firms will inevitably shake the foundation of the market.”

Jiao Zongde repeatedly nodded in agreement, but secretly scolded Yang Wei for meddling in his own business.

Looking at Jiao Zongde's submissive look, Yang Wei said calmly, "I've said what I should say. Mayor Jiao knows what to do, right?"

"I know," Jiao Zongde responded hastily, "I will deal with this matter properly."

Unexpectedly, Yang Wei refused to let it go. He looked at Jiao Zongde with a smile in his eyes and said, "Since Mayor Jiao knows what to do, let's talk about it. Only by exchanging opinions can we make the solution more perfect, right?"

Jiao Zongde was dumbfounded, scratched his head and touched his ears for a long time and said: "We must punish profiteers and restore market prices."

Just saying such a sentence obviously can't satisfy Yang Wei. It is necessary to restore market order, but at the same time Yang Wei also hopes to protect Qiao Zhonghe's interests. He insisted: "How to punish? This year's silk has already been purchased. Even if the remaining silk is distributed to other commercial firms, the profit will be more than double that of previous years, and Qiao Zhonghe, who has already purchased the silk, can't be allowed to spit out the silk again, right?"

When we met today, Jiao Zongde found that Yang Wei was indeed a difficult character to deal with. Compared with Liao Huaji, he was really difficult to talk to, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Commander Yang, this matter will be handled properly. The police department is busy with work, so I will visit you another day."

The meaning behind Jiao Zongde's words couldn't be more obvious. Yang Wei's further questioning is going beyond the rules. He nodded and stopped talking. Jiao Zongde bowed and said: "Then Jiao will go to accompany other guests. Commander Yang is welcome. Just fine."

Jiao Zongde ran away, Yang Wei felt very bored, it seemed that it was really difficult to let Jiao Zongde take care of this matter, and it was meaningless to stay any longer, Yang Wei looked around to find Bailu to say hello to her, and went back first.

However, after looking around for a while in private, Yang Wei couldn't find Bai Lu's tall figure. He pulled the servant aside and asked, only to find out that Bai Lu was chatting with the female relatives in the backyard.

There are always endless things to talk about between women. When Yang Wei came to the backyard, he saw Bailu under the flowers talking with a young woman. The woman seemed to be in her early 20s at best, with a delicate bun and gorgeous clothes. , but his face was haggard. Even when he was talking to Bai Lu, his frown had never been relaxed, and his face was full of sorrow.

Seeing Yang Wei approaching, the woman hurriedly bowed her head and left in embarrassment. Yang Wei shrugged apologetically at Bai Lu and said, "I'm really sorry, I seem to have interrupted your chat."

Bai Lu ignored Yang Wei's words, looked at the direction the woman was leaving with complicated eyes, and sighed with mixed feelings: "Do you know who she is?"

Yang Wei made a random guess and said, "Is it Jiao Zongde's concubine?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Wei's unintentional words guessed rightly, Bai Lu nodded and said: "That's right, she is indeed Jiao Zongde's concubine now, hehe, she is two years younger than Jiao Zongde's eldest son, Jiao Tianyou."

It is not uncommon for rich families to have similar incidents, and it is not surprising at all, but Bai Lu's expression is a bit strange.Looking at Bai Lu's slightly frowned brows, Yang Wei felt that her emotions were not quite right, and asked suspiciously, "Miss Bai knows her?"

Bai Lu sneered sarcastically, but there was some bitterness and helplessness in the smile. She squinted her eyes and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice with mixed feelings in her heart: "Her name is Hatsutamo, and she used to be from Qiao Zhonghe's family. Maid."

The stories of the young master and the maid have been common for thousands of years. Although due to the difference in status, it is not a fault to like someone, and Hatsumomo is also very aware of her status, and has never thought anything wrong.Later, Qiao Zhonghe's family fell into decline, and more than half of the servants were dismissed. The rest were divided and taken away by the mistress of the family and Qiao Zhonghe's brothers. There was not a single servant left by He's side.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 93

Except for Hatsumomo, as usual, she followed him wholeheartedly and took good care of him.

Qiao Zhonghe once told Hatsumomo when he was most frustrated that he was no longer the young master of a rich family, and he couldn't even pay her monthly money, so he asked Hatsumomo to find a good family by himself.But Hatsumomo turned a deaf ear to these words, and was secretly pleased because the status difference between herself and the young master became increasingly blurred.

Bai Lu sighed inaudibly and said: "When I went to Qiao's house, I met Hatsumomo a few times, and I endured hunger and hunger with Qiao Zhonghe and never complained, and took care of everything at home. Well organized…”

Although Bailu didn't continue, Yang Wei had already seen everything from Chutao's haggard face and Bailu's indignant tone.