Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Update time 2014-12-1418:42:14 Words: 4438

The next morning, the Fengshen docked and carried it down as a load of spices, and the whole port was boiling.

Fan Ye was sitting in the study of the official office by the pier, looking at the busy scene outside the window. I wondered if there were any omissions from the Zhezi driven out overnight last night.

When the news reached Xie Tingxuan, Xie Tingxuan who was drinking tea smashed the two tea bowls.

After the spices were collected in the official treasury, Fan Ye gave Ling Qingyu a sum of 200,000 taels of silver, and wrote a note. Within one year, he delivered 300,000 taels of silver worth of silk, cloth, porcelain and other items, and then sent someone to follow Ling Qingyu to Zhizhou. The yamen went through the formalities for the transfer of the official house and the warehouse.

When Fan Ye returned to his backyard when he was a few years younger happily, his wife took out the silver ticket he had handed to Ling Qingyu this morning.

"This! Go back and go back! Madam, you are hurting me!" Fan Ye said anxiously. He could squeeze Ling Qingyu, but he didn't dare to accept these bribes.

"Master, what are you talking about!" Yang said with a veil covering his mouth and smiled: "This is when the girl set out to visit her concubine, and the concubine saw her pitifully at a girl's house, so she took out her own dowry money. If you are a shareholder, this is a bonus given by others." As he said, he took out the receipt and dividend payment receipt written by Ling Qingyu.

"Madam kindhearted!" Fan Ye drew half of the banknotes and stuffed them into the sleeves, and pushed the others back to the Yang family, saying: "Take these away. When the Ling master goes out to sea again, you can vote more, don't vote more. Two thousand taels is enough."

Not to mention the over-fulfillment of the task assigned by the Holy Master, he could still get 200,000 taels of silver with peace of mind, and made Zhizhou owe favors. Fan Ye felt that he was in a very happy mood, so he rested in Yang's room for the next month.

There are as many as 100 warehouses in the South Gate, which can hold hundreds of thousands of stone and grain goods, and the warehouses are newly repaired and have never been used.

The small official opened the seal and smiled at Ling Qingyu: "The owner, this place is really good, and it cost ten thousand taels of silver to cover this."

Moreover, this is a government building, even if some people are guilty, they have to worry a little bit. Ling Qingyu secretly said, and these warehouses are connected together, which is easy to manage.

"Tsk tusk tusk," Ding Budong leaned on the crutches and sighed as he watched. Although there was no Blood Swallow King and Blood Tung Orchid, Shi Fang found better medicinal materials so that he could stand up again. With so many warehouses, even if Lin Da was in charge at the time, there is no way to buy them.

"Uncle Ding, this is Tianzhuang's Tianzhuang. You can discuss with Uncle Wu how to divide it. I have to trouble Uncle Ding to take care of this warehouse." Ling Qingyu said when Tian Zi was handed over to Ding Budong.

"I won't say much, don't worry, the owner, there will never be trouble for you here." Ding Budong took Tian Qi and said.

Ling Qingyu smiled slightly, knowing that Ding Budong was showing his loyalty, and asked Ding Dong to accompany Ding Budong to look at the warehouse. Ling Qingyu got on the carriage, Zheng Xi raised his whip and went into the city.

"Yan San, Gu Sui, are they leaving?" Ling Qingyu asked Yan San, who was resting in the car with his eyes closed, leaning on the wall of the car.

"Well," Yan San snorted.

"That's it." After thinking about it, Ling Qingyu called out the window: "Zheng Xi, let's go to Zuixianlou."

"If you ship the goods to Hangzhou, you will earn more." Yan San said with his eyes closed.

"The price in Bianjing is higher. We only make the money we can make." Ling Qingyu said.

Zuixianlou is the largest inn and restaurant in Quanzhou. At this time, merchants from all over the world gathered. The ship has not arrived for so long, and there is a shortage of many goods. When the Fengshen arrived, the merchants were extremely excited. Later, I learned that 90% of the spices on the ship had been expropriated by the government, and now there was only 10% of the spices, and the red-eyed scramble had already tripled the price. But Ling Qingyu never let go.

When the carriage arrived at the Zuixianlou, Ling Qingyu had just got off the carriage, and the guard at the door went in to report, and then people sprang out from every corner to talk to her.

Yan San coldly isolated the person three steps away, and protected Ling Qingyu to the innermost room on the second floor.

Seeing Ling Qingyu entering the room, everyone sighed and backed away. Anyone could grab someone, but no one dared to grab someone from Bianliang Xiao's house.

This elegant room, marked as bamboo, occupies half of the corner of the second floor. The inside is divided into two halves with a screen. The outside is magnificent, but the inside is very elegant.

At this time, a middle-aged man sat at the outside table with a long beard and a kind face. Ling Qingyu knew that this was an old fox who couldn't be more fox!

"No two price, two hundred thousand taels, 60% of the remaining spices will be given to you, plus another five hundred thousand taels of precious goods and one hundred thousand taels of medicinal materials." Ling Qingyu sat opposite him and said directly.

"Rude!" said a crisp voice inside, and then said: "vulgar, ignorant, idiot."

"Cough, cough, cough," the middle-aged man hurriedly coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised by the head of Ling, children are fine."

But when the curtain in the room was uncovered, a young man in brocade came out, dressed in a gown made of flowing clouds and satin, with a white jade belt tied around his waist, and a small white jade cloud crown on his head. , With red lips and white teeth, romantic eyebrows, and at a young age, he is already a disaster for the country and the people.

"Uncle Rong promised you five hundred thousand taels of all your spices and you wouldn't give it. You just want to use the remaining to make friendship with those businessmen. You are a woman, and you come out to show your face and speak so rudely." His eyes were slanted and Ling Qingyu was sitting. , The little son snorted, and then said: "Sit or not, the clothes are not good, huh!"

"Young Master." Xiao Rong shouted helplessly, and said, "You can't speak so directly."

"If shopkeeper Xiao agrees, then you can pick up the goods in the afternoon. If you don't agree, please tell me clearly, I don't want to delay time." Ling Qingyu directly ignored the **** and stared at Xiao Rong.

"Okay, deal." Xiao Rong said in front of the little boy who was about to jump.

Ling Qingyu got up and left immediately, not giving the little boy a chance to speak.

"Uncle Rong!" Xiao Se stomped and shouted.

"Haha, little son, we don’t have the same knowledge as that vulgar person. Look, let’s go there tomorrow?" Xiao Rong smiled. Bianliang’s current spice price has increased tenfold, which is when the price is the best. If Fan Ye's spices are delivered to Beijing, the price will definitely fall. This is the time to take the lead, and the prices of the treasures of medicinal materials are lower than usual. Such a good deal is a fool not to do it.

After walking a few large merchants and basically finalizing the price and quantity of the remaining spices, Ling Qingyu and Yan San walked out of the Zuixian Building and got into the carriage before asking, "Who is the ****?"

"****?" Yan San was stunned, and then said: "You said that the young master of the Xiao family? That is the grandson of the Xiao family's family, and his mother is the princess, a really noble child."

"Little kid!" Ling Qingyu said bitterly, "Eleven is much cute."

After the goods were delivered in the afternoon, only wood and medicinal materials were left on the Fengshen, as well as most of the treasures. Of course, this does not include the contents of the dark cabin.

Ling Qingyu called Gu Sui to the captain's cabin, and handed Gu Sui the five hundred thousand taels of silver.

Gu Sui didn't answer, just looking at her.

"Hey," Ling Qingyu sighed and said: "There is no permanent banquet in the world. You have something to do. Let's make friends. I have nothing to help you. The gold I brought here is twenty Wanliang, you take one hundred thousand taels with you, and this cash, now I can only give you so much."

"The gold belongs to you." Gu Sui sat on the chair and touched his nose and said, "This time the goods on the ship are removed from the government. You will sell at most a million taels of silver, and most of this is yours. Even if the income is divided among the sailors according to what you said, we will only account for one-third, which is only seventy-eight thousand taels, which is not worth so much."

"Huh?" Ling Qingyu thought that you would be clear, I am not only a million taels worth of goods, there are still so many pieces of wood that have not been sold. There are treasures or something. Seeing the look in Gu Sui's probing eyes, he didn't realize: "You think too much, I know you are going to do big things. We are also considered to share joys and sorrows, life and death together. What you want to do, I can't help you. I’m busy, only these silver coins should be useful to you. My money, how I want to use it, no one will have an opinion. If you really want me to ask for something, then when you get something big, then, then ," After thinking for a long time, she didn't think of what he needed to do. In fact, what she thought in her heart was, no matter what you do, just don't involve me.

"So," Gu Sui smiled, put an amber-carved blood lotus in Ling Qingyu's hand, and said: "If you want to, come to me with this, no matter what, I will promise you."

"Once?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"Three times." Gu Sui smiled, then took the silver ticket, walked to the door, and turned around again: "I will take 150,000 taels of gold."

It's too dark! ! ! ! This is robbery! ! !

Seeing Gu Sui's boat disappear into the night, Ling Qingyu still felt the pain.

In order to comfort his wounded heart, Ling Qingyu took Yan San Zhengxi ashore and returned to his own small courtyard. Lu Yao lit the lamp in the courtyard and cooked a table full of dishes, waiting for them with Ye Shiyi.

Holding Ye Shishi in his arms, Ling Qingyu felt the breath and sighed out.

"You are all alighting, there will be no problem with the boat?" Lu Yao asked Yan San while setting the tableware.

"It's okay, Shen Zhan and the others are guarding on the boat." Ling Qingyu said while rubbing Ye Shixi's red cheeks. Most of the sailors rescued on Fengshen Island were lone fishermen from Haikou, following the boats in Haikou. In the catastrophe, they escaped by excellent water, but they were caught by pirates to do coolies. After being rescued, Grateful Dade swore to follow Ling Qingyu and signed a death contract, which was equivalent to a body slave. Fengshen docked in Quanzhou, Ding Dong and the others naturally went home first, Shifang also visited friends, and Cai Jingfang also went home to buy the land with the one thousand taels given by Ling Qingyu. Now that Gu Sui and the others are gone, there are only the sailors who are left on board.

"No doubt about employing people, no doubts." Seeing the disapproval in the eyes of the three, Ling Qingyu laughed and said: "We will expand in the future, we must always give trust, and my sixth sense tells me, Shen War is a good seed."

Well, you dare to use both the refugees and prisoners, but you dare not use anyone. Zheng Xi sneered and rubbed his sore shoulder. He was indeed exhausted these days.

After eating and drinking, Ling Qingyu held a cup of tea, leaned comfortably on the chair, and said, "We will go to Hangzhou after a few days of rest."

"Back to Wu County?" Zheng Xi paused with his hand and asked.

"Well, but before I go back, I want to buy two shops in Hangzhou and open a spice shop and a medicinal store. If possible, I'd better open a gold shop." Ling Qingyu circled the teacup and said slowly: "Unfortunately, there is not enough manpower. Don't worry about the goods this time. Let's sell them slowly. Although Mr. Fan is willing to provide goods here, we also have to buy some by ourselves.

Quanzhou is located by the sea. The summer night is still a bit cool. The breeze is fading, looking at the sky full of stars, Ling Qingyu has a lot of thoughts in his heart. The young master Lin Guoxiang has already won a talented person, and Lin Zixu has made a relationship with the next-in-law of the Murong family, a prominent family in Suzhou, and Wu Jiasaburo, who has been hit in the spring of this year, is now in the Wu family. This time I can only see if I can start with the Lin family. The Wu family still doesn't move. Now he has money in his hands, but it is like a child holding a gold bar in his hand. After stabilizing some forces, you have to pull some officials into the water. It is nothing more than running a boat to share some benefits, and after the formation of an interest chain, it will be much better.

Waiting for Ling Qingyu to feel a little chilly, after recovering, seeing Yan San also sitting next to her in a daze, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm calculating how much money you got today," Yan San clenched his fingers and said, "How do I think you make money faster than I kill people?"

Ling Qingyu was drinking saliva into his mouth. When he heard what he said, he choked, coughing fiercely, and finally calmed down, and said: "It's better if you come to pay quickly, five thousand two each! One hundred is five. One hundred thousand taels."

"Hey, there are not many people who can afford this price. Most of the time, it is to kill a host. There are many incidental killings without money..." Yan San tilted his head to look at her and said, "You don't know that the killer is actually the poorest. Right?"

Then you were so cocky when you got on my ship! Ling Qingyu said earnestly and earnestly: "So you still follow me, including food and accommodation, there is no risk, and there is pocket money. Oh, I forgot to give it to you." He took out a silver ticket from his purse and put it in his hand. He yawned and went back to bed.

Yan San looked at one hundred taels of silver bills in his hand, okay, gave Gu Sui two million taels, and gave Ding Dong and the others some 150,000 taels of land plus 5 thousand taels of silver notes for one person, even with Cai Jingfang's boat. All of them were given a thousand taels, and when I came to my place, I would have pocket money... But fortunately, thinking of the stone with medicinal materials, Yan San's mentality was balanced again.