"Didn't you give him 100000 liang? If he loses money, it's not enough to lose ten lives. If he earns money, the money he earns will be regarded as wages." Yan San hugged her waist behind and said with a straight face.
The people who secretly hid everywhere to see ram's confession secretly said in their hearts, third Lord, you have been completely spoiled by the leader!
Although reluctantly, the next day, the two seagoing ships named dianshen and Xueshen set sail for Zhuluo. When they set out, Su CE caught up with the ship and jumped on the Xueshen. On the one hand, he wanted to see the wild grassland they were in charge of. On the other hand, he was also worried that after he went back, he said that if he slipped his lips and said something about Lingjia village, it would be a catastrophe for lingqingyu.
Xiao se hesitated and hesitated, but decided to stay in Lingjia village. After many days of getting along, he also knew that Zhu Weili was originally known as the first scholar of the two lakes and the first counselor around the king of Chu. The letter brought by the electric God said that Xiao Cang's body was still weak and had been cultivating in Hangzhou. He asked him not to worry, but the threats of the emperor and Murong family to the Xiao family had been put on the surface, and most of the Xiao family's industries had been transferred to the underground, What's on the surface has been roughly divided. He should stay outside for a while and go back when the spotlight passes.
Ling Qingyu also received a letter from Han Liang, which said that he had purchased a large number of fields on Hedong road and Shaanxi Road, and had begun to call on refugees to reclaim. Yang Zhao gave the brewing power of military wine under his jurisdiction to Ling Jia firm. There were two more wars outside Heishui pass in spring and autumn this year. Yang Zhao won another victory and was promoted to two levels. His generals also received rewards. Now he has led 100000 troops because of the restriction of Heishui pass, The Zhao family army on the other side of Baigou also achieved a great victory and drove the Liao army back 50 miles. After this great victory, the old general Zhao went home to raise himself. Zhao Yinfeng, the third son of the Zhao family, was awarded the Marquis of the state for his great victory, and succeeded the old general Zhao as the general of the town, commanding the 400000 troops on Hedong Road, Hebei road.
Han Liang's letter was full of words. He wrote that the output of several fields was very good. Cotton had been planted and the harvest was very good. Now it was provided to his own weaving workshop. He also specially found a weaver from Qiongzhou to spin cotton. Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi both built their own gold, silver and jade processing factories, and now they have created a jade fashion storm. So, at the end of the letter, he wrote: General Yang Zhao resisted again after the war in the autumn this year, He was punished with eighty sticks.
Ling Qingyu looked at the last sentence again and again, and didn't even notice the tears falling quietly. Yan San stood behind her, watching her tears drop on Yang Zhao's words, and then paste them into ink.
After a busy month, Ling Qingyu set sail with a full load of Aeolus.
The Southeast Asian trade route has been restored. Although the spices are still insufficient, they are not as urgent as before. When the Aeolus arrived in Quanzhou, Fan Ye still went on board to inspect it personally, but his attitude is very light. Seeing that the goods brought back by the Aeolus are still many, but they are not as envious as last time, and they are mostly crude goods. He nodded in his heart, and those who want to be in charge of Ling know how powerful they are, This time she went out for so long, but the value of the goods was less than half that of the last time. It seemed that the last time was really the stuff of the Zhuluo merchant.
Only when a million liang 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 production of silver in the big week is not very much, so in addition to money, there are silver flurry, silver and cash, which the government wants to buy, but Ling is in charge. What do you mean by taking this million Liang of cash? Our Quanzhou shipping department doesn't have a million copper coins for you.
"Isn't it a 10% tax?" Ling Qingyu asked with blinking eyes. What she wants is silver on the list. Otherwise, how can so much silver come in later?
"Yes, yes, yes." Fan Ye nodded repeatedly. The white silver is more real than silver.
"Ling is in charge of the family. Fan is about to return to Beijing for assessment. I'm afraid he won't be sent to Quanzhou City shipping department next year, but if Ling is in charge of the family, he can go to Bianliang fan's house." Fan Ye took a sip of tea and said. For more than a year, although Ling Qingyu was absent, the filial piety and dividends of the Ling family firm were not less than one point. After more than a year, tens of thousands of taels of silver were distributed. Fan Ye also knew that Ling Qingyu was thanking him for his help. Everyone cooperated happily, and Fan Ye didn't mind keeping this relationship.
"So! Thank you, sir!" Ling Qingyu arched his hands and thanked. As soon as Fan Ye left, there was no umbrella here in Quanzhou. Loss, loss!
"I saw that the head of the household brought back a lot of pepper, I don't know?" Fan Ye stopped talking and looked at Ling Qingyu with a smile.
"Naturally, when adults return to Beijing, Ling Qingyu has nothing to send. Only these foreign items are still useful." Ling Qingyu also laughed.
The clerk came back to report to Fan Ye after counting. This time, Ling Qingyu didn't have those valuable Red Sea commodities here, most of them were spices and seasonings, and some cloth and jewelry from Zhu Luo. Fan Ye scanned them, and roughly calculated to remove the purchase. He was afraid that there were three or four million liang of silver. He nodded to Ling Qingyu unconsciously, and he was a master who would make money.
As soon as Fan Ye left, Ling Qingyu ordered that all kinds of spices be packed into a thousand kilograms, plus 10000 kilograms of pepper, and sent to Yang.
"Ding Lao," after drinking a cup of tea and hesitating, Ling Qingyu asked, "can the grain road that Han Liang took last time still go?"
Ding Budong smiled and said, "Mr. Han said that you must ask this. His surplus grain in Wuhu and Huai'an has been prepared. You, who are in charge, get off the ship in Hangzhou, and brother Han will naturally join you."
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"Does Han Liang know when I'll be back?" Lingqingyu cannot help but wonder.
"That's not true, but Mr. Han said that whether the leader came back or not, he would take this trip. He had got the tea guide from Jinzhong and said that the tea guide from Jinzhong could just buy tea." Ding Budong laughed. This time Ling Qingyu went out for a long time. Fortunately, he had planned the layout before he left, and gave them full powers. Han Liang could bring tea from his own tea garden in Fuzhou after he put the surplus grain into China, so he removed the discount directly purchased by the government. Tea is also a best-selling product in the northwest. It comes and goes, and it is more than 100000 liang of silver back and forth.
"So, Mr. Ding, unload half of the goods for you. Hurry, we're going to Hangzhou." Ling Qingyu laughed.
When I got to Hangzhou dock, I saw Zheng Xi, Han Liang and Cai Jingfang waiting at the dock.
"Are you sure?" Ling Qingyu couldn't help but wonder. Even if Ding Budong sent a letter, it couldn't be faster than her boat.
"The three shopkeepers have been waiting here for ten days." The little shopkeeper next to him laughed.
Lingqingyu felt a little moved in her heart, and then remembered that, yes, today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month here in the great week.
Ding Dong asked Ling Qingyu to go back with them first. He came to take people to arrange the goods. Cai Jingfang has bought hundreds of warehouses at the Hangzhou wharf, and built an independent Fengshen special Wharf in the outer port. The guard is tight, and there are many porters. Ding Dong and these people are familiar with each other, and there is no need for Ling Qingyu to worry about it.
"Go ahead, go ahead. When it's done here, we'll come and celebrate the new year together." Ding Dong laughed. All the cargo on the ship should be unloaded to the warehouse. The weapons, armor and refined steel farm tools that those in charge privately bring back should be unloaded with the least heart. This time, the silver and raw ore carried in the dark cabin on the ship should be transported to the rain garden in the evening. Now it's much safer for the ship to park in its dock, which allows sailors to take a vacation. The rudder anchors of the Aeolus are specially made, and even if someone steals them, they can't drive away.
"And my seedlings." Ling Qingyu turned back and shouted, and then said to the cook who followed him, "Xu Da, do pepper and stir fry meat tonight."
"OK! Let's watch my craft tonight. Be careful, little ones!" The cook shouted and ran away.
Several carriages waited outside the dock. The appearance looked very simple, but it was very spacious. Ling Qingyu climbed up and looked. It was really luxurious. There were beds, soft cushions, a leopard skin on the beds, and a small tea table.
Zheng Xi and others got on the other cars. Yan San came in. Yan Qi and Ying Jiu sat in the driver's seat, and Ying Er Ying 10 Ying 13 sat in the driver's seat of other carriages.
"Are we changing our guns?" Leaning on the bed, Ling Qingyu sighed. Now I finally feel a little rich.
"Huang Jing is also making a carriage for you. Wait until you see that." Yan San laughed and knocked everywhere on the carriage, turning out some hidden boxes, including food, tea and silver money.
Huang Jing? It's simply not called a carriage. Ling Qingyu thought of the structural drawing of Huangjing, the box body of red sandalwood, the frame of iron and wood, the wheel with steel rings, and the volume and weight that can be pulled by more than four horses. The bed inside can sleep two people, maybe all of them can be on the carriage. Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu didn't feel like looking at Yan San. He was looking down to see if there was any dark lattice. His hair was only helped up with a cloth belt, revealing his slender neck.
"Yan San."
"Huh?" Yan San looked up and responded. Seeing that Ling Qingyu had leaned over and hugged his neck, his lips kissed his lips.
Yan San hugged her tightly and kissed her deeply. After a long time, he loosened his grip and whispered in her ear, "don't worry, I won't go." No matter who you choose, you won't leave. Don't worry.
Lingqingyu suddenly blushed. This man really knew everything, knew her hesitation, knew her dissociation, and knew her uncontrollable feelings for Yang Zhao. When he saw that sentence, he didn't say anything. When she needed it, he was there, gentle or exciting to meet her. When she didn't need it, he was silently behind her. He never said love or liked it, But as long as you look back, he's there.
Ah! What should I do? She can't let anyone go. Is it a dilemma to sing!