Chapter 79

Fan Ye sighed, shook his head, walked across the deck, stopped, and then stepped back, stood in front of Yang Zhao, looked him up and down, looked him up and down, looked at Yang Zhao's face, and asked the heroic young man in front of him uncertainly, "but General Yang Zhao?"

Yang Zhao's heart clicked, and he glanced at Ling Qingyu unconsciously. Seeing that her eyes had been glanced away, he sighed in his heart, and arched his hands and said, "it's Yang Zhao, who doesn't dare to be an adult general."

"Ah ah!" Fan Ye was so happy that he quickly took his hand and said, "General Yang can't afford it. The emperor has been looking for you for a long time. He has summoned you to restore all your official positions, and your lieutenant and Deputy generals will restore all your official positions together."

All the people on the boat calmed down for a moment. Only Fan Ye still couldn't wait to drag Yang Zhao and said, "General Yang, get off the boat with me quickly. Now maybe he can catch up with Lord Zhou."

"Lord fan," Yang Zhao gently broke away from his hand and stepped back, "Yang Zhao is still in charge of the family now. He always has to finish his duties before he can be called."

"What's the matter? It's a matter of state affairs. Ling's family doesn't care, does it?" Fan Ye turns back and asks Ling Qingyu.

"Naturally, state affairs are paramount." Ling Qingyu wanted to behave well and show a smile to cooperate, but she really couldn't laugh, so she had to smoke the corners of her mouth and reply in a deep voice.

"Lord fan, don't worry about this day or two?" Yang Zhao's voice cooled down. His original official position was higher than Fan Ye. As soon as he said this, his momentum was overwhelmed.

Fan Ye was stunned and remembered that it was indeed his negligence. As soon as their ship arrived, no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't leave immediately. Besides, it was Zhou Hanming's credit to give people to Zhou Hanming at this time. If they were allowed to go to Hangzhou with the ship to answer the call, they could also sell Zhao Pu's favor. Their own people were naturally better than Zhou Hanming. As soon as their eyes turned, Fan Ye's heart had turned several times, Hurriedly said: "it's the officer's surprise. Is the ship of Ling Dang's family going to Hangzhou? Then the general can go to Hangzhou to answer the call."

Fan ye thought to himself that there would be nothing more to do this time, as long as he met the requirements of the emperor. Because of the Northern War, Yang Zhao would be reused. It would be no harm to make friends with him at this time. It seems that the Ling family at least has the kindness to protect Yang Zhao in a difficult time. Selling well to Ling Qingyu is naturally equivalent to selling well to Yang Zhao, and Ling Qingyu is not an ignorant person. The goods she brought back this time are so huge, It's better to plan and maintain for her, which is also a personal situation.

With this in mind, Fan Ye and Ling Qingyu were much more generous in calculating the purchase quantity and price. The 150000 Jin of spices were given a price of 1.1 million Liang after removing the tax payment. Naturally, Quanzhou didn't have so much money, so they used the old method to give 400000 liang of silver in cash, 500000 liang of silver in goods deduction, and then 200000 liang of silver in the official villa. There are not only good fields in the official villa here, It also includes large areas of mountains, forests, lakes and wasteland. And other items are even more draining. Treasure goods only pick up some inferior goods and then tax them. They only fill in the large number on the purchase document without going to investigate the details. In this way, it can't be seen from the document what quality goods the ship has brought back, but when Ling Qingyu sells it at home, he can sell it slowly according to the quality. You should know that fragrant treasure goods are only a general term, and the prices of different kinds and qualities are poor. For example, for gems, the clerk only filled in 500 Ceylon gemstones on the list, which is a lot of knowledge. The price difference between a chicken blood red ruby and an ordinary Amethyst is more than a thousand gold. In this way, these documents can reach the court, and there is no specific data, but will only be calculated according to the Convention, so that Ling Qingyu's wealth this time will be hidden.

Ling Qingyu took the list and knew at a glance that Fan Ye was selling adult love. He bowed respectfully and thanked, "thank you, sir!"

Fan Ye brushed his beard at Yang Zhao and said with a smile, "Ling is polite. It should be."

The old fox sneered in his heart, but Yang Zhao also stood up and saluted, "Yang Zhao will remember the love of Lord fan."

That woman is a man who fell into the eyes of money. Looking at the appearance of her eyebrows smiling, it is estimated that this time she got a big bargain, so he doesn't care about giving Fan Ye a favor in the future.

Fan Ye hurriedly stood up and helped him, saying, "General Yang is too polite, so I'll leave first. After you have packed up the house of Ling, please go to Hangzhou as soon as possible."

After Fan Ye left, Ding Budong took people on board. Seeing the ship full of treasure, he didn't feel that he was blind. He just felt that the man in charge was really not a mortal. He also heard that there were general Yang Zhao and nine lieutenant generals on the ship, who were about to go to Hangzhou to resume their duties. He was even more shocked and staggered.

"Adoptive father, you always take it easy, take it easy." Ding Dong held Ding Budong to sit down, thinking, what is this? If you see Lingjia village and the goods piled up in the village, you must not faint directly!

"In charge of the family," Ding Budong calmed down, Avenue: "The shops in Quanzhou have made good profits these days. According to your instructions, we are slowly selling the spices left over from last year. Somehow, after you left, you also set off many ships, but so far, none of them has returned. The price of spices has risen sharply, and the price of those spices has also risen sharply, and the gold has also risen by 20%. Up to now, the two shops have made a total of 150000 Liang. There were still some spices, but they were sold by Lord fan The collection has gone. In addition, according to your instructions, 40% promising, a total of 60000 liang of silver was given to Mrs. fan. The daily income of cargo holds is also 3000 Liang silver. Some maritime merchants have switched to coastal freight and rented cargo holds for use. However, the ships do not come back, and they are always dissatisfied with their use. Wu Da has built four new seagoing ships there, which can load 20000 stones. Sailors, as you ordered, I have recruited some reliable ones around, and I have run to the coast twice. If you need to be in charge, you can run to the open sea. "

Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously. Ding Budong was able to do this, Then he laughed and said, "we need to go to Hangzhou first. Unload half of the spices on the ship and put them in the cargo hold first. If a businessman wants them, we can negotiate the price slowly. We can transfer 10000 Jin of spices and 30000 Jin of spices in the shop, and we don't need to share the rest with Mrs. fan. You can allocate two ships, not one first. Give it to Shen Zhan, and I'll send him to do other things. Sailor, you can transfer 20 reliable ones to the ship for me, and Ding Dong will take them."

Arrange things well. Seeing that it was late, Ling Qingyu didn't go ashore and looked at Yang Zhao, who was directing the unloading on the deck in his bedroom.

Looking at the man whose body is as loose as jade, and although he is in a short cloth shirt, he still does not lose any charm, Ling Qingyu's heart is a little sour.

It's false to say it's not uncomfortable, and it's even more false to say that the separation of body and soul. The heart that has moved long ago can't be bound by reason. But so what, Ling Qingyu said to himself coldly in his heart that he always wants to go. You are not people of the world. Even if you are intimate and close again, once he returns to his world, he naturally has his friends and relatives. As a top general of the country, Marriage is not up to him. Is it difficult for him to really become a person in his backyard? Now young, you are the only woman on this ship. It's normal to be attracted by your novelty, but once he returns to his own world, as he gets older, so many noble women, top virtuous and virtuous, his preferences will naturally change, and then how will you deal with yourself? You can come to this world, is God's grace, do you really want to waste your life for a moment of enthusiasm? It's good to get together and disperse, Ling Qingyu. Don't force yourself if it's not yours. Feelings are naturally affectionate when together. Once separated, men will find new lovers within March. Haven't you met many such things? In love, just talk. Even if you are separated, you can be friends. Now that you have so much money, you can have your own life. You don't have to waste your life for a specific person. Money can make the devil push the mill. Is it not far better to build a backyard at home than to be someone else's backyard?

Ling Qingyu sighed in her heart and said secretly, Ling Qingyu, you are so cruel! Then he sighed back. Ling Qingyu, he was constantly disturbed by it, and he could already foresee the end... You are no longer a girl of eighteen, so be ruthless.

auzw. A sudden movement occurred in Yang Zhao's heart. When Yang Zhao turned back, the woman beside the boat Xuan had disappeared, and only a remnant of her skirt was left. Looking at the empty boat Xuan, Yang Zhao felt as if his heart was empty, and he couldn't help but want to rush over.

"General?" He Li called, and unconsciously looked up at the boat Xuan.

"Nothing." Forced to suppress the palpitation at the bottom of his heart, Yang Zhao turned back and calmly commanded the crew to carry the goods.

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When everything was handled and Yang Zhao walked into her bedroom, Ling Qingyu had fallen asleep against the head of the bed.

Lay Ling Qingyu flat on the bed, and Yang Zhao stared at her silently. After looking at her for a long time, he only felt a fire rising from his chest. The fire was burning fiercer and fiercer, and it seemed that he was about to burn himself up.

Such a cruel woman doesn't say a word of retention, as if it doesn't matter to her whether he leaves or not.

Qingyu

Ling Qingyu had a dream. In the dream, there were secluded paths in the mountains and forests, flowers in bloom, and two murderous eyes. Oh, she was scared to wake up and opened her eyes fiercely, but there were not two eyes that seemed to kill!

"Ah Zhao?" Ling Qingyu's uncertain call.

Red eyes looked at her for a while, Yang Zhao closed his eyes, restrained his mind, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were already clear.

Standing up, Yang Zhao slowly took off his clothes, coat and pants until he took off all his clothes and stood naked in front of Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu swallowed her mouth unconsciously. Well, she did so much psychological construction to convince herself, but when he stood in front of him like this, everything seemed to be unimportant, only the delicious man in front of him.

WOW! No matter what I care about, I care about his future. Yes, as a modern man, we just need to grasp the present!

However, General Yang Zhaoyang, why are you so behaving like a Ren Caijie!

Seeing Ling Qingyu's face tangled, his face changed like a kaleidoscope, but his body didn't move. The hesitation and struggle in his eyes made Yang Zhao smile, and when the corners of his lips were slightly Yang, he whispered, "come."

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin and shaped lips bent a gentle arc, and a pair of eyes that are always calm and deep on weekdays, like the night, overflowed with water waves, as if with bright starlight

Let her sink at this point, has been deeply involved, at this moment, she can't think of anything else

"Zhao," Ling Qingyu sighed softly, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"Oh" hugged her, and Yang Zhao kissed her back fiercely, biting her lips violently and violently.

It burns like a fire, and the heat seems to burn itself to ashes.

Ling Qingyu loosened his lips, touched his bitten lips, and gently laughed, "it's so cruel, it seems that you can't do without punishment."

Fingers clinging to his hot and ruddy thin lips, Ling Qingyu said viciously, "no matter who you are in the future, now you belong to me!"

"Ah..." after a soft cry, there was only the reflection of the woman in front of him in the eye wave flow. Yang Zhao whispered, "Zhao only belongs to you."

It's a pity that his voice is too low, and Ling Qingyu has started to move, and he didn't hear it at all, and Yang Zhao didn't have a chance to say the second sentence, and he has fallen into madness.