Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Didn't you give him one hundred thousand taels? If he loses it, he will not pay for ten years. If you make a profit, the money you make will be used as wages." Yan San hugged her waist behind, with a straight face. .

Everyone who was hiding in various places to watch Ram's confession secretly said, San Ye, you have been completely ruined by the master!

Although reluctant to give up, the next day, the two sea ships named Dian Shen Xue Shen headed for Zhu Luo. When they set off, Su Ce caught up with the ship and jumped on the Xue Shen, thinking When he went to look at the wild grassland they were talking about, he was also worried. After he went back, he said that he leaked the things in Lingjia Village, so it would be a disaster for Ling Qingyu.

Xiao Se hesitated to go, but decided to stay in Lingjia Village for many days. He also knew that Zhu Weili was the number one scholar of the two lakes and the first counselor next to the king of Chu. The letter brought from the Dian Shen Said that Xiao Cang's body is still weak and has been training in Hangzhou, so he should not worry about it, but the threats of the Saints and Murong's family against the Xiao family have been exposed. Most of the Xiao family's industries have been transferred underground. All of them have been divided up, and he is required to stay in Fanwai for a while and wait for the limelight to pass before returning.

Ling Qingyu also received a letter from Han Mian. The letter stated that he had purchased a large number of fields on Hedong Road and Shaanxi Road, and had begun to gather refugees to reclaim. Yang Zhao gave the brewing power of military liquor in his jurisdiction to Lingjia Commercial Bank. There were two more battles outside Heishuiguan in the autumn. Yang Zhao won again and was promoted two more ranks. His generals also received rewards. Now they have led one hundred thousand. Because of the restraint of Heishuiguan, Zhao Jiajun at Baigou also He won a big victory and repelled the Liao army for fifty miles. After this big victory, General Zhao went home and raised him. Zhao Yinfeng, the third son of the Zhao family, was named Dingguo and succeeded General Zhao. The general, commanding the 400,000 army on Hedong Road, Hebei Road.

Han Mian’s letter is eloquent, and he wrote that the output of several fields is very good. The cotton has been planted and the harvest is very good. Now it is provided to his own weaving workshop. He also found a weaver from Qiongzhou to weave cotton. Cai Jingfang and Cai Jingfang Zheng Xidu each built their own gold, silver and jade processing plants, and now they have created a jadeite epidemic. After all this, he wrote one sentence at the end: General Yang Zhao resisted marriage again after the war this autumn, and was punished for eighty. Tingzhang.

Ling Qingyu looked at the last sentence and didn't even notice the tears quietly falling. Yan San stood behind her blankly, watching her tears fall on Yang Zhao's words, and then it became a piece of ink.

After a busy month, Ling Qingyu carried a full-loaded Fengshen.

The trade routes in Southeast Asia have been restored. Although the spice is still insufficient, it is not as urgent as before. When the Fengshen arrived in Quanzhou, Fan Ye went on board to inspect it personally, but his attitude was much lighter. Seeing that the Fengshen brought back a lot of goods, But it’s not as jealous as last time, and it’s mostly crude goods. I nodded in my heart. Those who want to come to Ling Master knows that it’s amazing. This time she’s been out for so long but the value of the goods is less than half the last time. The stuff of the Choro merchant.

Only when a million taels of white silver was in front of him, Fan Ye still sprayed tea.

Gold and silver are the most solid foundation of the monetary system, but the silver production in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not very large. Therefore, in addition to the money panic, there are also the silver panic. The government wants to buy the silver, but the Ling masters, you take this hundred What does it mean that Wanliang cashes out silver? We don't have a million copper coins to exchange for you at the Quanzhou City Department of Shipping.

"Isn't it a 10% tax?" Ling Qingyu asked with blinking eyes. What she wants is to have silver on the bill, or else, how can so much silver come in in the future?

"Yes, yes." Fan Ye nodded again and again, ah, white money, comparable to silver bills.

"Master Ling, Fan is about to return to Beijing for an assessment. I am afraid that he will not be assigned to Quanzhou Shipping Division again next year. However, if there is a problem with Master Ling, he can go to Bianliang Fanfu." Fan Ye sipped his tea and said. For more than a year, even though Ling Qingyu was absent, the filial piety and dividends of the Lingjia firm did not miss a point. After more than a year, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were distributed. Fan Ye also knew that Ling Qingyu was thanking him. Help each other, everyone cooperates happily, and Fan Ye doesn't mind keeping this relationship.

"So! Thank you, my lord!" Ling Qingyu thanked him. As soon as Fan Ye left, Quanzhou lost a protective umbrella. Loss, loss!

"I see a lot of pepper brought back by the master this time, don't you know?" Fan Ye stopped talking and looked at Ling Qingyu with a smile.

"Naturally, when the adults return to Beijing, Ling Qingyu has nothing to give away. Only these extravagant items are still useful." Ling Qingyu also smiled.

After the small official counted, he returned to report to Fan Ye. This time Ling Qingyu did not have those valuable Red Sea products, most of which were spices and seasonings, as well as some cloth jewellery from Zhu Luo. Fan Ye scanned them and removed them roughly. I'm afraid that there are still three or four million taels of silver in the purchase, and I nodded to Ling Qingyu unconsciously. He is a profitable master.

As soon as Fan Ye left, Ling Qingyu ordered all kinds of spices to be packed up to a thousand catties plus 10,000 catties of pepper to Yang's.

"Old Ding," Ling Qingyu asked after taking a sip of tea and hesitating, "Can the grain path that Han Mian walked last time still go?"

Ding Budong smiled and said, "Mr. Han said that you must ask this. His surplus food in Wuhu and Huai'an is ready. You will get off the boat in Hangzhou. Brother Han will naturally join you."

"Han Mian knows that I will be back at this time?" Ling Qingyu couldn't help but wonder.

"That's not the case. It's just that Mr. Han said that he would take this trip regardless of whether he came back or not. He has already obtained the entrance guide, saying that the tea guide obtained by entering the middle school can buy tea." Ding Budong smiled. It was indeed a long time for Ling Qingyu to go out this time. Fortunately, he had planned the layout before he left, and gave them full authority. The tea that Han Meng obtained after adding the extra grain to the center can get tea in his own tea garden in Fuzhou, and then remove it. In addition to the discount directly purchased by the government, tea is a best-selling item in the northwest region, and it costs hundreds of thousands of taels of silver back and forth.

"So, then Ding Lao, half of the goods will be unloaded for you, hurry up, we are going to Hangzhou." Ling Qingyu smiled.

When we arrived at the Hangzhou Wharf, we saw Zheng Xi and Han Mian Cai Jingfang waiting at the wharf.

"Are you right?" Ling Qingyu couldn't help but wonder, even if Ding Budong sent the letter faster than her ship.

"The three shopkeepers have been waiting here for ten days." The little shopkeeper next to him smiled.

Ling Qingyu felt a little moved before he remembered, yes, today is the twenty-eighth lunar month in Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ding Dong asked Ling Qingyu to go back with them first. He came to bring people to arrange the goods. Cai Jingfang had bought hundreds of warehouses in Hangzhou Wharf and built an independent Fengshen special wharf in the outer port, which was tightly guarded and had many footmen. People are familiar with it, so Ling Qingyu doesn't have to worry about it.

"Go, go, when it's done here, we will come over to celebrate the New Year together." Ding Dong smiled. The cargo on the ship must be unloaded to the warehouse. The weapons, armor and stainless steel farm tools brought back by the bosses must be unloaded with the greatest care. This time, the silver and raw ore carried in the dark cabin on the ship will be transported to Banyu at night. The garden is ready. Now the ship is much safer when parked in its own wharf, which allows sailors to take a vacation. The rudder and anchors of the Fengshen are all specially made, and even if someone steals them, they can’t drive away.

"And my seedlings." Ling Qingyu shouted back, and then said to the cook who followed: "Xu Da, make chili fried meat tonight."

"Okay! Let's see my craftsmanship tonight, little ones be careful!" The cook screamed and ran away.

A few carriages waited outside the pier. The appearance still looked simple, but it was very spacious. Ling Qingyu climbed up and took a look. It was really luxurious inside, with a bed and soft foot cushions, a leopard skin on the bed, and A small tea table.

Zheng Xi and the others got in a few other cars. Yan San got in this one. Yan Qi and Ying Jiu sat in the driving seat. Ying Er Ying Shi Ying 13 was in the driving seat of other carriages.

"Let's be regarded as a shotgun replacement?" Ling Qingyu sighed while leaning on the bed. Now I finally found a sense of being rich.

"Huang Jing is also making a carriage for you. You will sigh when you see that." Yan San smiled, knocking around on the carriage, and digging out some hidden grids, some for eating, some for tea, and Put money.

Huang Jing? It’s simply not a horse-drawn carriage. Ling Qingyu thought of the structural drawing of Huang Jing, the red sandalwood box, the iron-wood frame, the wheels with steel rims, the volumetric weight that can be pulled by more than four horses, and the bed inside can sleep two. Individuals, maybe they could all be on the carriage. Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu looked at Yan San unconsciously. He was looking down to see if there were any hidden grids. His hair was only helped by a strip of cloth, revealing his slender neck.

"Yan San."

"Huh?" Yan San replied, raising his head, seeing that Ling Qingyu had leaned over and hugged his neck, and kissed his lips.

Yan San hugged her tightly, kissed her deeply, then let go after a long time, and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I won't go." No matter who you choose, you won't go, don't worry. .

Ling Qingyu blushed suddenly. This man really knows everything. He knows her hesitation, her dissociation, and her uncontrollable feelings for Yang Zhao. When he saw that sentence, he didn't say anything. He is there when she needs it, and satisfies her gently or intensely. When she doesn't need it, he is silently behind her. He never says love or likes, but as long as she looks back, he will be by her side.

what! How to do? She couldn't let anyone go. Should I sing in a dilemma?