A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Empress Dowager Cao is still practicing knife and weaving, and her days are like flowing water, calm, calm, and calm.

"Empress, Shen An is offering a reward of 20,000 yuan for information from the north."

Ren Shouzhong's eyes were red.

That Shen An spent money again!

One smash is worth 20,000 yuan.

What can you do with 20,000 yuan?

Twenty thousand dollars can make you a rich man in Bianliang.

But a rich man from the Song Dynasty was thrown out by Shen An just for a vague message from the north.

Queen Mother Cao did not look back, her hand movements remained the same, "Okay."

Ren Shouzhong knew that the less the Queen Mother said at this time, the more grateful she would be.

If the Queen Mother expresses a lot of thanks, it is just polite, and everyone can do whatever they need to do.

so……

Ren Shouzhong was confused again.

In the future, if Shen An and a certain person conflict again, who will the empress prefer?

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Yulin Alley immediately became lively. People came to eat at the flowing water mat set up outside. The neighbors were watching, and if they saw rogues coming to mess around, they would drive them out, but no beggars were found.

"The Duke of Shen donated a lot to those places, and the beggars benefited a lot, so they don't want to come!"

Hungry brings evil intentions, but as long as he doesn't die, he is still a human being.

Yi Zi's cannibalism will not happen in Bianliang, nor will it happen now.

There were many businessmen going to the north, and those who happened to be in Bianliang at the moment came to the Shen family.

"...News from Zhongjing City?"

"I don't know this, I'm ashamed."

"Then eat and then leave."

"No reward for no merit, Duke Shen's good intentions."

"Then leave a name and give it to my husband later."

"So...good."

Everyone wanted to leave an impression on the Song Dynasty God of Wealth, so more and more books were written to record their names.

"Zhongjing City... someone knows."

A businessman was brought to Shen An.

"sit."

"Before Duke Shen, how could there be a place for a villain?"

The way this man looked at Shen An was probably like a later fan meeting his idol.

"Mr. Shen, you have built up a huge family business in the past few years. Each of those businesses is a business that can make you rich and powerful..."

Seeing his excited expression, Shen An couldn't help but sigh, feeling that fame was tiring.

"that……"

He smiled, and the businessman quickly returned to the topic.

"Someone was in Yuzhou...that...smuggling."

Yuzhou is right next to Zhongjing City.

The two countries of Song and Liao are currently no longer using Sui coins, but strangely, the market for bargaining still exists.

But the market was more or less affected, so smugglers came in handy.

The businessman pointed in the direction of the imperial city and said with a serious face: "The Liao people are the enemy, and I will never be an enemy."

North Korea and China have tacitly approved the export of some supplies, but the supplies must undergo review. In this regard, the Song Dynasty had a trade list, and anyone on the list was not allowed to leave the country.

Yes, you read that right. In this era, the Song Dynasty had already learned to wield the big stick of trade and banned trade at every turn. For example, Xixia, that unlucky place. Since the Song Dynasty banned trade, the domestic economy has been in trouble. said.

Xixia produced salt, but after the Song Dynasty banned it, they could only store the salt at home, but they could not exchange it for the Song Dynasty's money, food and commodities.

Prohibition is just a means, which is relatively tough. Another means is the trade list.

If you annoy me, I'm sorry, but there will be more product lists added to the trade list, which will make you feel sad.

The Song Dynasty was originally weak in force, and its most powerful tool was the trade list. You would not be able to buy any goods on this list.

"A certain person just delivered the goods in Yuzhou and saw the cavalry rushing out. Later I inquired and said that someone in Zhongjing City shouted something the night before... The uncle of the Song Dynasty was here or something, and the Liao army was chasing him..."

Shen An clenched the tea cup, imagining it was Cao Yi, and strangled it to death.

You dare to show off your sign in Zhongjing City, you are so brave!

Don’t be afraid that Yelu Hongji will catch you and give you one of the top ten tortures.

Shen An thought for a while and felt that there was no need for any of the ten tortures, just a few tortures, and I guess Lao Cao would give in.

"Then the villain didn't dare to stay, so he hurried back."

Damn Cao Yi!

"Can you see the chasing cavalry along the way?"

Shen An asked, staring at the businessman.

The businessman nodded, "Yes, they are available all the way to the border."

"Thank you."

Shen An stood up and held his hands.

"Don't dare."

"Someone is coming."

"Mr. Lang."

Shen An ordered: "Twenty thousand guan, give it to this gentleman."

Well!

The businessman's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his body shook...

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhuang Laoshi rolled his eyes when he saw him and rushed over, but it was too late.

Boom!

Shen An said helplessly: "Is this also dizzy?"

The businessman was really dizzy. After Chen Luo came, he just checked it and said with a happy face: "Don't worry, Mr. Lang, it's just a minor problem."

The Shen family likes to exercise and rarely get sick, so there is no place for Chen Luo to use them. When he saw the patient today, Chen Luo was like a seedling receiving dew after a long drought, trembling with joy.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the businessman hard...

"Ouch..."

After a scream, the businessman woke up, and his first reaction was: "It stinks..."

Chen Luo was so cruel that the skin under the businessman's nose was broken.

"I was a little anxious." Chen Luoqian smiled and said, "I was in the latrine just now. When I heard about the rescue, it was too late... so I rushed over."

"roll!"

Shen An was disgusted.

The businessman retched a few times, then thanked him profusely and was led by Zhuang Laoshi to get the money.

A stack of banknotes, easy to hold.

"Go and tell the Cao family that Uncle Guo will be fine."

Shen An determinedly arranged for someone to deliver the message, and then went to Shenjiazhuang outside the city to inspect the workshop.

The production of Xianglu is very stable, and the manager Lei Xiang said that the production can be increased at any time.

"The alcohol over there is good enough, and the dried flowers can also be collected more..."

Lei Xiang is an old man, so Shen An naturally has to be more patient and explain to him, "Things are rare and valuable."

Lei Xiang understood and praised: "Yes, although you can make a lot of money if you have more, you will lose the dignity."

What is luxury?

It’s just that there are few, the materials used are excellent, the brand is excellent... It’s best if it’s passed down hundreds of years ago, and it’s the kind that’s passed down from son to daughter, because it’s a gimmick and gives you more face. You said a thousand strings... Bah! Qian Guan will give you a look, but you won’t even be able to touch it.

If you don't have 10,000 yuan, do you call it a luxury?

Will those rich people with less than 10,000 yuan take a fancy to it?

"...Rich people never buy the right things. They only buy expensive ones. The more expensive, the better. The more expensive they feel, the more respectable they feel... For example, you say that the old hen at home is a god descended to earth. , as long as you brag well, an egg is guaranteed to sell for ten bucks. Anyone who dares to find it expensive...just beat it out..."

Several stewards listened to Shen An's theory with their mouths wide open, with expressions of admiration on their faces.

"The gentleman is so clever!"

"It's not clever." Shen An said calmly: "It's just that most people in this world want to prove themselves... and they also want to be a master. But how can one become a master? Rights. With power, you can control people, and you can Being condescending is almost like a god. The second thing is money. Rich people spend ten guan on a meal, but ordinary people can live on ten guan for two or three months. This is a person who is superior to others. Do you understand? Don't be right, as long as it is expensive , the more money they spend, the more comfortable they feel and the more comfortable they are..."

The stewards closed their eyes and recalled Shen An's words carefully, wishing they could remember every word clearly.

"Such words, Mr. Lang, are worth a hundred thousand yuan if the businessmen outside hear them."

Wang Song was responsible for the production of breast pads and underwear. He shook his head and said: "Those women are willing to spend money. Not long ago, we made a pair of underwear. The pattern... bold, and there are inlays on the side. Gold foil... Good guy, it was snapped up as soon as it came on the market. Those women don't seem to be short of money. Really... that's a waste of money! After thinking about it, this is what Lang Jun said to be a master, as long as it's expensive , only when you are expensive can you overlook others.”

"Wang Song has a good understanding."

Shen An praised it and then went in to check out the workshop.

When he saw Dali Wan, the manager Chen Cong said with a sad face: "Mr. Lang, I was supposed to pick up the goods the day before yesterday, but I haven't come yet."

"don’t worry."

Shen An didn't know what happened that night in Zhongjing City, but he had great faith in human nature. Those Liao people had enjoyed the sweetness, how could they let go so easily.

Without Xiao Dieyi, there would be Xiao Wuyi.

"Do you want to stop for a while?"

Chen Cong was a little worried, "There are too many things accumulated. It's not good for a villain to worry!"

Medicinal materials have a shelf life, and the same is true for Dali Pills. If others take them after the expiration date, they will not strengthen the spleen and stomach, but will damage the spleen and stomach.

"Just get it out, the more the merrier."

Shen An walked over.

Two rows of women sat there, with a pot of medicinal mud placed in front of them. They stretched out their hands to grab a lump, then rubbed it skillfully, and then rubbed it again, and the round and round pills were ready.

"Mr. Lang."

The women stopped what they were doing and stood up to salute.

"Lang Jun, how long can we... keep doing this job?"

Everyone has seen that the inventory is constantly increasing. Once the warehouse is full, will there be no work?

The Shen family's workshop works on a piece-rate basis, and the more you work, the more you get, so the women are very worried about their income.

But they are more worried that they will lose this job.

"Just do it!"

Shen An said calmly: "I said at the beginning that when I entered the Shen family's workshop, I wanted to work for the rest of my life. How come, after only a short time of working, I don't want to work anymore?"

"No...slave...slave wants to work for the rest of his life, until he dies."

"Mr. Lang, as long as you don't drive us away, we will be members of the Shen family for the rest of our lives."

"..."

The women had tears in their eyes, thinking that this husband was really good.

But morale did not rise.

Shen An ordered: "Since I'm here, I'll ask someone to go shopping and have dinner in the afternoon."

In his previous life, when he was in the company, whenever there was a major production task, there would be dinners in the factory, two meals a day, which were almost like banquets.

After eating such meals, the morale of the employees will also rise.

In the afternoon, UU read www.uukanshu.net There were banquets outside the workshop. Shen An was walking around holding a wine glass, and Wen Xiaozhong was following behind with a wine bottle.

The fruit and taro that came over were taken by Zhao Wuwu and Chen Luo to sit at a table with several children, and they ate heartily.

"Brother, come and eat quickly."

"knew."

Shen An smiled and toasted everyone at the table, and those people stood up one after another, feeling uneasy.

Who has ever seen a celebrity toasting a coolie in the court?

Everyone at the table was still respectful.

In their view, they are just coolies and mud. Shen An, on the other hand, is a lofty god who is beyond their reach.

"Mr. Lang, I don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?" Shen An glared and said, "I said it was the Shen family before. Why, now the head of the family comes to propose a toast and doesn't give me face?"

Women in the Song Dynasty were not bad at drinking, and the few who drank well could probably even put their best foot forward.

But now a woman at the table was holding a glass of wine, but she was choking.

"I'm done. Please sit down quickly. Sit down...it's delicious."

The women drank the wine mixed with their own tears, feeling that they should be sold to the old Shen family in this life.

If anyone could see loyalty, they would definitely say that these women are overflowing with loyalty.

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The third update is here, good night!

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