The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Although the environment in wuhuaxi is good, it's not suitable for in-depth discussion on cooperation. Why don't I visit tomorrow and let's talk about it in detail?"

Feng Wangshu pressed down the excitement in his heart and sincerely expressed his sincerity.

Jiang qianxia scratched his face awkwardly and whispered, "Mr. Feng misunderstood. This time, qianxia just wanted to let everyone know through the wuhuaxi poetry club."

"What does the big shopkeeper mean?"

"Well, there are two difficulties in opening up mountain roads in the southwest, in addition to banditry."

"First, there are deep mountains and dense forests. Although it is a good place with rich products, the good things are scattered too widely. It is difficult for us to collect them alone. If we want to transport them out, we have to build roads first, don't we?"

"Second, there are many ethnic groups in the southwest, including three miles, one village and ten miles. The relationship is complex, and there are some unspeakable and unclear barriers with our Han people. If you want to harvest in the southwest for a long time, you can't have a good relationship with them."

Feng Wangshu was like being splashed with a basin of ice water in summer. Most of the hot impulse just now was extinguished.

Yes, it's so easy to open up a new business road? Although the meat is fat, if you want to eat it in your mouth, you should be careful of breaking your teeth.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Wangshu said in a deep voice, "it takes a lot of people to cut the forest and open the road, but the southwest is sparsely populated and the environment is bad. It's really difficult for our two families to recruit people from other places."

"In this way, I'll call all my colleagues to discuss how much money I can raise..."

"No, no, just deal with this shallow summer."

Feng Wangshu was interrupted by Jiang qianxia before he finished his words.

Blowing his beard and staring at Jiang qianxia, Feng Wangshu snorted discontentedly, "is it not that Wanbao Pavilion doesn't like my Feng family's property? If so, why does the chief shopkeeper consult with me!"

"Not..."

Rubbing his forehead, Jiang qianxia cried and laughed: "you misunderstood. Although it's a little troublesome to open the road, it's not particularly troublesome!"

"Almost all the bandits in Daqian are gathered in the southwest. As long as the bandits subside, those evil bandits will not have to go into the army and be assigned as coolies? At that time, qianxia will ask the emperor for mercy and let them open the way for us locally."

Bending her fingers and tapping the table, she smiled like a little fox ready to steal a chicken. She narrowed her eyes and said happily, "those who are bandits are stronger than ordinary people? Men account for 99%?"

"You don't have to pay. There are troops nearby to help suppress the bomb. As long as you pay some food expenses to prevent them from dying before they finish building the road. Such cheap young and middle-aged labor is not in vain!"

Glancing sideways at her, Feng Wangshu held the glass and said calmly: "although the big shopkeeper has a good idea, the premise is that the banditry must be calmed down."

"As far as I know, the Pingshan army in the southwest is composed of refugees and mountain people. There is no war there. There is little difference between the Pingshan army and farmers on weekdays, because the imperial court doesn't pay attention to it, it is more down-to-earth."

"Bandits are rampant in the southwest, and the combat effectiveness is not a bit stronger than that of the Pingshan army. Even if there is a Kirin general, it will be difficult to draw with bandits for a while. How can we use bandits to open the way?"

"Or is it just a long-term goal of the big shopkeeper to open up business, not in a hurry in these three or five years?"

Sigh that merchants are the most shrewd and thorough in looking at things in any era. She just mentioned that the old fox can think of things. It's not simple.

"If you follow the normal steps, it's good for you to evaluate the Pingshan army. But won't shallow summer follow you to the southwest?"

In a mysterious blink, Jiang qianxia also picked up the wine glass and made a bamboo like heart.

"Banditry is nothing to worry about. You can pave the road easily. These little things don't need Mr. Feng's worry. Just let Qian Xia deal with them."

Although confused, Feng Wangshu didn't directly express his mistrust, but pushed the boat along the water: "since these reasons come out of the Wanbao Pavilion, does the communication with the local wild people fall on our Yangzhou city businessmen?"

Businessmen, no one has ever been afraid of communication.

Don't say that the other party is also a big dry person, that is, foreigners who don't know the language can also dance and talk?

He was wondering which merchants had a versatile waiter to call, and Feng Wangshu was interrupted by Jiang qianxia.

"Er... In fact, it doesn't bother you to communicate with the local people. I'm familiar with the tribal customs, large and small, and it shouldn't be too hard to communicate..."

Staring at the innocent Jiang qianxia with a wooden face, Feng Wangshu said dryly: "we don't need to be here, we don't need to be there, so what about cooperation! Did the big shopkeeper say so much just to let me know how useless the Feng family and Yangzhou merchants are!"

For the first time, Jiang qianxia was yelled and shrunk his neck, laughing.

"Look what you said, where does shallow summer have the courage to entertain you?"

Respectfully fill him with wine. Jiang qianxia hesitated and said, "why not? After qianxia arrives in the southwest, you always help to deal with things outside the southwest?"

"Oh? What else can I do for a useless man?"

Seeing that the old man was a little angry, Jiang qianxia softened his voice and said with a bitter smile: "don't worry about the younger generation. As you said, the southwest is desolate and backward. At that time, qianxia needs some materials inside. He has to beg you to send them to me, isn't it?"

"Even if Qian Xia knows about it again, he can't dig and build it with a hoe? He can't rely on you?"

He was amused by Jiang qianxia's example. Feng Wangshu stroked his short beard with complacency. He felt inexplicable relief that he was finally a little higher than Wanbao Pavilion.

His heart is bitter. Although he earns no less than wanbaoge every year, people all over the world know wanbaoge, but he can only fool around in the south.

Even out of Yangzhou City, people don't even know what the Feng family does. After all, they can't touch it at ordinary times. Who cares what you do?

So he doesn't like wanbaoge and her fledgling shopkeeper. To put it bluntly, he is a little jealous of his peers, isn't he?

Not only did she not have a long face when holding a poetry meeting, but she was beaten by the little servant girl brought by others. If she didn't want to cooperate to open up business, she wouldn't be difficult to get along with

He's already tripping!

After being pushed twice by his wife, Feng Wangshu regained his mind, took a shelf and cleared his throat.

"Well, since the big shopkeeper already has an abdominal case, I won't release the news for the time being. I just send some confidants to the southwest as outposts. Wait for the big shopkeeper's command. Is this the head office?"

"OK! With you always as a backer, shallow Xia can safely drill into the deep mountain!"