"The price is fairly fair. We can consider giving them the goods we can't sell now. This time, the volume is large, and we haven't entered Bianjing yet. Some things can sell at a good price only in Bianjing." Cai Jingfang looked at Ling Qingyu carefully and said. When Ling Qingyu came back the day before yesterday, his face was very ugly. It was estimated that he was very angry. Although Zhao Jingan was paralyzed by the falling rockery after hearing that he had been beaten by 30 boards, the Murong childe was also present at that time, and Ling Qingyu had never been fond of the Murong family.

"Well," Ling Qingyu nodded, Picking up a stack, she and Rahm checked the list of the morning, pointed to the classified part and said: "This time, these goods are going to Korea and Japan. Once the negotiation with Liao stops, the demand of Liao will be shown through Korea. The price there will not be bad. These stores can give part to Murong family, but the relationship between merchants who have cooperated with us for several years cannot be broken. We must give priority to ensuring their supply, and we must not let Murong family monopolize Jiangnan."

"Yes." Cai Jingfang nodded in response to the list. Since the Murong family got the property of the Xiao family, they have become arrogant, which has caused the dissatisfaction of other large merchants with backgrounds. Moreover, the Ling family's weaving workshop in Jiangnan also has a conflict of interest with them. There is really no need to raise them, just don't offend them.

"Small dishes, send someone to buy this village, including the port warehouse, and build a wharf completely owned by us." And pointed to the location of the future Shanghai on the map she had seen for a long time, Ling Qingyu said. There are too many people staring at Hangzhou dock. It may not be a good thing to have more ships in the future. It's better to build a dock by yourself. When it comes to the golden location, it's not Shanghai, which is close to Korea, Japan and the Philippines, and now it's still deserted, which is very well planned.

Cai Jingfang's eyes lit up, then nodded and said, "OK, I'll do it now."

"I want to bring some silver and side dishes with the cotton sent to the north this time. This must not go wrong. Thirteen, you go with me." Ling Qingyu leaned back slightly, rubbed her eyebrows and said.

"Yes." Seeing that she was tired, Cai Jingfang didn't say much anymore. He left with RAM first. Ying shisan looked at Ling Qingyu and followed.

Moving her neck, Ling Qingyu stood up and walked to the door. She checked the list all morning. There were many kinds and quantities. The light reflected by the snow outside made her close her eyes for a moment, and then shed a few tears like acid.

Close your eyes, slowly let your eyes adapt to the light outside, and sighed secretly in your heart. It has been half a year, but you still can't adapt to the days when the person is not around. If the person was there, you would have come up to help her knead her back and massage to relax. After being spoiled by the person for so many years, it seems that she has become an idiot in daily life. This is no good, Ling Qingyu.

"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao put a soft cloak over her, and then handed her a cup of warm tea in her hand.

Ling Qingyu sipped his tea. Seeing that the temperature of the tea was just right, he turned and looked at Yang Zhao. He just saw a flash of shame in his eyes, so he smiled and said, "looking at the list makes my eyes dazzled. Let's go to the garden."

"OK." Yang Zhao answered, took the tea bowl in her hand and put it on the table, then took the cloak from the hanger and changed her previous cloak.

The fresh air after the snow brought refreshing coolness to Ling Qingyu's mind.

This time, a lot of silver and gold were brought. Five million liang of silver were left in Quanzhou, and thirty million liang of silver and two million liang of gold were brought to Hangzhou. Ling Qingyu planned to transport these to heishuiguan in batches. This time, it was carried in cotton, at most millions of taels of silver. The rest couldn't be moved. Yan Qi and his people have been moving to the secret room these days.

The herbs were also released separately these days. On the 16th night, Yan Qi took them away, and the garden immediately became quiet. Residual snow pressed on the branches, and the frozen branches, flowers and trees were crystal clear. In the snow-white, several red plum trees were in full bloom, red and white, bringing an extremely gorgeous visual effect.

"Zhao, do we need to go to the banquet this time in Bianjing?" Ling Qingyu gathered his collar, slowed down, put his arm around Yang Zhao, looked at the surrounding scenery, and asked casually.

"What?" Yang Zhao looked at her sideways and said, "there should be some. Maybe the queen will also summon."

"See the queen?" Ling Qingyu's nose wrinkled, and the corner of her eyebrows cocked up, saying, "this is a little troublesome, and I can't do any etiquette."

"Then don't go. Just push it at that time."

Yang Zhao's answer didn't even take it for granted. Ling Qingyu didn't feel it, but on second thought, she was moved from the bottom of her heart.

The hot blood splashed on the snow with a slight pop, followed by the sound of the human body falling heavily, which made the snow on the branches tremble.

"Murong family?" Yan Qi, who heard the sound, asked.

Ye Xi shook his hands, shook off the blood beads, put his sword into the sheath, nodded, and said, "there are several waves. They are very careful, and have been following out of the city."

auzw. Com "clean up?" Yan Qi kicked the body, looked at the waist token that fell down, and asked.

"This is the last one." Ye Xi said, then took out a small bottle from his waist and sprinkled some powder on the body.

The fragrance of plum is shallow, and the beautiful jade fingers are slender. They fiddle with the elegant and drifting sound on the strings.

Murong Zhan leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, his hand on his chin, closed his eyes, and his fingers rapped with the piano sound.

With the sound of hurried footsteps, the man in the clothes of the Murong shopkeeper half hung his head and walked into the corridor.

"Childe!"

"How?" Murong Zhan opened his half closed eyes, looked at his confidant under the corridor, and asked.

"It has been negotiated with the that time. He said that he had been cooperating with the several other merchants. This is first time to cooperate with the Murong family, so we can only give some goods first, and as long as goods exchange or cash, if cooperation is good, we can increase our volume in future." The man presented a stack of bills, and the servant girl standing beside Murong Zhan immediately picked them up. Then she knelt on the ground, opened the bills and placed them on the table one by one. Seeing Murong Zhan's eyes swept, she replaced them with another.

"There are many kinds of them. Although they are divided into our parts, they are also large in quantity. If we take them all, it will cost a total of 3.5 million cash silver." Seeing Murong Zhan's expression, he just looked at the bills, and the man said, "but many of them are goods that Bianjing is short of now, and they can be sold at a good price."

"Well, isn't there still 2 million Guan in the Xiao family? Give them the pick in their warehouse. After these goods are received, they will be sent to Bianjing immediately. The end of the year is a good time." Murong Zhan didn't finish reading, so he leaned back and said.

"Yes." The man bowed and walked away quietly.

"The huge wealth of maritime merchants is indeed reasonable." Murong Zhan waved his hand, and the beauty stopped, then saluted and retreated.

"The merchants had a good relationship with Lingjia. The goods were borrowed from Lingjia wharf instead of Guanjia wharf." Murong dark stopped slightly and said, "young master, gang Ying returned. None of the people who followed the Ling family to the team outside the city returned. Others who were watching outside the rain garden were also killed. No outsiders were allowed outside the Ling family dock."

"Really?" Murong Zhan's eyes grew deep and said, "then withdraw first."

"Dark, what's your chance of winning the fight with that man?"

"Which one?"

"The one in the bow."

"If I guess correctly, it's Yan Qi. Fight him, 50% at most."

"Plus the movie?"

"Childe, I forgot to tell you that there was a man on the ship who didn't show up that day. If he made a move, you'll lose if you come back."

"Who?!"

"Lu Yao."

....

"His mother!"