Chapter 165

The Aeolus has gone away, and the fleets of the three routes have also set out. From this beginning, the great unity pattern outside Ling jiapan began to lay the foundation.

During the bloody two months in the South China Sea, it was a few months after it was transmitted back to Dazhou, and it was the small countries outside the country that issued credentials to Dazhou, accusing the Xie family of Dazhou of raising private soldiers as pirates, robbing merchant ships of various countries repeatedly and blocking sea routes. Now all countries have boycotted the Xie family's shipping line, and requested the imperial court of Dazhou to control its subordinates, so as not to have such a heavy impact on Nanyang countries. So, it was written in thousands of words, The gorgeous word formation, sharp meaning and gorgeous literary algae made those officials of the great Zhou Honglu Temple dumbfounded. This time, the credentials written by small foreign countries are actually better than those written by our Honglu temple? Of course, this is later.

Just a few days on the boat, Yan San felt something wrong. Unlike Yan Qi, the shadows, Su Mu was really robbing him of his job!

He will calculate Ling Qingyu's time to get up early in the morning, prepare her favorite breakfast, wash utensils, and the temperature of the hot towel. It's just right when he hands it to Ling Qingyu who just woke up. Moreover, this boy, all the service is on his knees!

Even if Yan San allowed Mammy to find fault with her attitude, she couldn't find the boy's fault.

As soon as the fingers were raised, the tea was brought up, the eyelids were together, and the book was placed in front of them, and it was the place I saw last time. The clothes were always neatly packed. The suit I wanted to wear today must be on the hanger. There was no need to explain. The food must be what I wanted today. Ling Qingyu, who was served a little silly, communicated and enlightened the two people before Yan San broke out.

This is how I communicate with sum.

"Sumu!"

"Slave is here."

Cough. Pour water and tea in a hurry, and then pat her on the back.

"Don't call Su Mu a slave anymore. Say me, or I'm really not a subordinate. It's better to say me."

"Yes, I see."

"You see, I'm not fatmei here, and you're not my slave. Don't do it like this, huh?"

"Doesn't the master like Sam?"

"No, Sumu, you are an independent individual. What do you do?" Grab his knife hand and hurry.

"You are Sumu's master. If the master doesn't like it, Sumu has no need to live."

"Why don't I like you?"

"Doesn't the master like Su Mu to serve you?"

Shit! This doesn't make sense! Being watched by the innocent eyes of the blonde youth, Ling Qingyu fled.

The communication with Yansan is as follows.

"Yan San, look, Su Mu is still a child."

"It's not small. He said by himself that at the age of 13, he can warm the master's bed."

"Well, his early education was wrong. As long as we teach him seriously, he will surely realize his mistakes."

"My fault, I shouldn't pick him at all!"

As a result of the communication, Yan San broke out in advance. He found Su Mu and Xie Sanlang on the deck and said that as long as he had ten moves under his hand, he could work in the captain's room, otherwise he would practice martial arts every day.

Yan San was so cruel that he ate the purple fruit and practiced hard for two months. On the first day, he didn't let the two walk by, but made Su Mu unable to get out of bed all day.

Ling Qingyu felt sorry, and personally stewed the soup and sent it to the two people, which was comforting and encouraging.

After Xie Sanlang drank the soup, he asked Su mu, "what did you do to let the third master beat us and let the head of the family poison us with this soup?"

Su Mu buried himself in practicing martial arts. When the ship arrived in Quanzhou, he was already able to withstand Yan's 38 moves.

In order to sell the goods, there are still some precious goods and rhinoceros elephants in the outer cabin of the Aeolus and the other two ships, including all kinds of special textiles from Zhuluo aizabu.

So ling Qingyu saw that Shi Changjing, director of xinshibo, who Ding Dong said would make her jump up with anger.

Ling Qingyu's body is still a little weak. After all, he hurt that place, and the wound is very big. From time to time, he will cough twice in a low voice, and his voice has become soft, which has the demeanor of some ladies.

auzw. Chang Jing carefully looked her up and down, left and right, back and forth with obscene eyes, sneered and said, "a good woman won't come out in public."

Ling Qingyu just smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chang Jing turned to Ding Dong and said, "the imperial court has a discussion with Daliao. I want to buy all your spicy rhinoceros."

"Do you have official documents?" Ling Qingyu asked softly.

Chang Jing was stunned. He didn't expect the woman to speak. He turned his head and said, "what are you talking about?"

"I own these three ships. Your Excellency, if you say you buy them all, you have to give a reason. Or, can you pay off the last IOU?" Ling Qingyu lowered her head and drooped her eyes, with a low eyebrow and a straight look, saying.

"What I said can be false. What are you worried about the official IOU? What? Doubt the court?" Chang Jing got up in anger and said.

"Your Excellency, the city ship department and the government should also have an explanation. Now the court has something to do, we should help ourselves, but your excellency, you will take all our goods without giving money. Is it inappropriate to say that? Or, let's go to Lord Jin and say?" Ling Qingyu raised her eyes slightly and said with a smile.

Chang Jing was stunned for a moment. The imperial court asked the shipping companies in all cities to increase the number of purchases, but it was only 10% to buy 40%. Now he requires that all purchases be done by himself and others with the rest. Anyway, it's OK to owe money, but if it's picked up, I'm afraid it's a little bad.

"Anyway, our ship hasn't entered the port now, not counting the jurisdiction of your Quanzhou shipping department. Ding Dong, let's return. Let's not enter the port of Dazhou." Ling Qingyu picked up his sleeves and said.

"Dare you! Don't you ever want to go back to Dazhou?" Chang Jing didn't feel angry.

"Of course, you will come back. As long as you submit what you have done this time to the court, the court will always give us a statement? I remember that Lord fan also said that this foreign trade depends on our maritime merchants to fight hard. Didn't you break our way of life by doing this? Or I also told you that the ship won't enter your Quanzhou in the future?" Ling Qingyu laughed.

Chang Jing was stunned for a moment, and the little official behind him approached him and whispered, "Sir, no ship has entered Quanzhou port in recent months. If they go again, we can't complete our quota this year."

"Nonsense! It's so easy to come and go if you want!" After drinking the little official back, Chang Jing shouted, "come on, catch this bitch for me."

"My Lord!" Wei Huaian, a petty official of Quanzhou shipping department, shouted, and then said to Ling Qingyu, "Ling is in charge of the family. This time, the imperial court has indeed ordered to increase the number of spices to be sold. However, Ling is also an old ship in Quanzhou. Lord Chang gives face and only buys 60% of them. However, we also have a request. On the list, we only sell 40% of them, and the 20% has no IOUs."

Ling Qingyu laughed, "it's no problem."

Chang Jing still wanted to talk, but Wei Huaian dragged her out and whispered, "my Lord, we are begging for money. Although the Ling family is a merchant, it has something to do with the boss. If you catch her, how can you do the job? If this thing is shaken out, none of us can do well. There are hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in 20% of it. It's for nothing."

Seeing that Chang Jing was still unwilling, Wei Huaian only scolded stupid pigs in his heart. There were hundreds of people on the ship, and you were only a dozen people. You grabbed it, but you couldn't directly point it out, so he had to say, "Lord Chang, I'm not afraid to tell you straight. The original Lord fan, Lord Zhao of the two Zhejiang roads, had a good relationship with her. Now Lord fan takes office as the official department, and Lord Zhao is about to be promoted. Do you think you can hide this?"

Chang Jing then came to his senses. He thought this was a woman, a merchant, and what backstage he could have. Wei Huaian was also right. There were tens of thousands of Liang Cheng, and there were no worries behind him, so he nodded and said, "well, look at her a woman, have mercy on her, that's it."

Chang Jing no longer wanted to stay in a room with the woman she despised, so she went back to her boat first and waited for the clerks to finish counting.

Wei Huaian returned to the captain's room and saw Ling Qingyu looking at Chang Jing who was on the government boat. He also looked next to her and said, "the wind is strong now. Ling's head is still paying attention to his body. If he falls into the water, he is afraid that he will get seriously ill."

Ling Qingyu turned around and looked at him. She had some impression of the little official. In the first year, she followed Fan Ye. She was a smart man and said with a smile, "yes, such a big wave. Your boat is small. You should be careful. I will arrange someone to unload the 20% spices separately, so that no one will notice."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Wei Huaian bowed his hand. Twenty percent of the spices. Ling family has always had many varieties of spices with good quality. If they sell well, they can get 700000 liang of silver. This is also a chance. Chang Jing, that fool, must have the reason why Lord fan protected the Ling family so much in the past. In recent years, the sea route has been very bad, and only the Ling family's ship comes back year by year. In recent months this year, there has been a situation that only the ship goes out but not the ship returns. This Ling family is a very evil family. Everyone is just looking for money, and the Ling family has never treated them unfairly. Chang Jing's doing this is to cut off everyone's money.

After a hurried inventory, the list Wei Huaian gave was very artistic, so that even the number of purchases was confused.

Because it was late after the inventory, and there was a big wave that night, the small boat returned by the city shipping department fell into the water because of the big wave. When Chang Jing was last picked up, she had more air out and less air in. The water was very cold in early November. When she returned home, Chang Jing developed a high fever, and died after 10 days because of untimely treatment and improper medication.

Ling Qingyu didn't stay long in Quanzhou. Ding Budong and Wu Datang came to see her by the upper hand.

Quanzhou has accumulated a lot of industry in recent years, but Ding Budong and Wu Da are conservative people, and they have only developed some farms and Chashan, as well as warehouses, shipyards, their own spice shops and herbal medicine shops. In this way, the balance of millions over the years.

"Uncle Ding, I won't leave much goods in Quanzhou this time. I'm afraid I'll make trouble for you if I leave too much. You'd better buy more Chashan and lychee garden after discussing with Mr. Tang about this money." Ling Qingyu put down the account book and spoke much slower than usual.

"I see. Are you feeling unwell?" Ding Budong asked with concern. The little girl has always talked loudly and was very angry. How come this time, she is weaker.

"It's all right, but I'm suffering from some cold. Recently, Quanzhou is not very peaceful, so we should also restrain ourselves. It's better to buy more industries. If there are less here, we'll go to Wuyi Mountain and produce good tea there." The latter words were for Tang Tiansheng.

"Yes, I'll handle it now." Tang Tiansheng replied.

"Well, adoptive father, when you're finished, go first. We still have to hurry." Seeing that several people said almost, Ding Dong made a noise to drive people away.

Ling Qingyu stood in front of the window and watched Ding Budong's boat go away. She wondered secretly whether she would not transport spices to Quanzhou during this period of time. She bought 700000 liang of Wei Huaian and started with Chang Jing. It's natural to do it clean. If it's not clean, the Ling family will be affected. Now the amount of cash silver coming from America is very considerable. If Zhu Weili and Fang nianyuan find gold mines in New Guinea and Australia, Then gold is not a problem. The spices in Southeast Asia are already monopolized. We can consider dumping them to Europe and the Americas first. The largest consumer of spices is Dazhou. Let Quanzhou be quiet for a while. Is a port without ships still called a trading port? Can there always be oneortwo officials who are not so unreasonable?