The shopkeeper's name is yuan Nanjiang. He is 51 years old and can be regarded as a veteran of the business sea. But after seeing this glass, Fang woke up to think he was only 18 years old.

"Bang bang!"

In an instant, the doors of the shop were closed. Yuan Nanjiang's eyes flashed and took up the glass.

The two servants were nervous, and their hands reached to their waist. There was a nunchaku made by Fang Xingjiao carpenter.

Fang Xing leaned back in his chair with a smile and watched yuan Nanjiang use various methods to verify the authenticity of the glass.

After knocking, smelling, and even scalding with boiling water, Yuan Nanjiang straightened up, beat his back waist, and said faintly, "my guest, do you want to sell this glass?"

Profiteer! Profiteer!

Fang Xing scoffed. At this time, there was glass, but it was colorful and the price was very expensive, let alone a cup made of glass.

"Shopkeeper yuan, think about it. Whether it's tea or wine, when you pour it into this cup and hold it in your hand, that scene, tut tut!"

Yuan Nanjiang's beard trembled. Seeing that his fake calm didn't work, he said frankly, "Sir, how much do you want to pay?"

Fang woke up and shook his head and said, "you said, if you are satisfied, I will leave the cup here. Maybe there will be another time in the future. If you are not satisfied, ha ha! I heard that the family next door has the financial resources..."

"My guest, please rest assured that the financial resources of our Jiangnan firm will not be lower than anyone else!"

Yuan Nanjiang's eyes were full of fine light, and then stretched out five fingers.

Fang Xing shook his head and stretched out a finger.

Yuan Nanjiang sighed, "do you know the crystal, my guest?"

"Crystal cup? I know."

Of course, Fang Xing knows the crystal cup. It looks like a glass, but the transparency is a little worse, and the difficulty of processing is even more devastating.

"Hiss!"

Yuan Nanjiang had a headache. He whispered, "my guest, do you know the salt merchant?"

Fang Xing's eyes smiled more, "of course, when this glass goes to those places, I believe it can make your firm a good profit."

Yuan Nanjiang was very transparent and directly said that he was going to sell the glass to those big salt merchants.

The salt merchants in the Ming Dynasty were all rich owners. What if they had more money? Then show off your wealth.

So all kinds of means to show off their wealth were thought out, including clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Fang Xing said firmly, "when a crystal clear glass appears on the banquet, shopkeeper yuan, believe me, those big salt merchants will rush to Jiangnan businesses."

Yuan Nanjiang nodded and said, "you can follow up..."

I'm on the hook!

Fang Xing immediately said in embarrassment, "shopkeeper yuan, this cup is foreign. It is said that it came out of the place called Venice. Most of the things flowing out in a year went to the palaces of those foreigners."

Yuan Nanjiang sighed: "yes! I heard people say in my early years that there is a place in the West where the colored glass is unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, the manufacturing method has never been exposed."

Of course not. Fang Xing smiled. At this time, Daming did not ban the sea. There were city shipping departments in Ningbo, Quanzhou and Guangzhou. Yuan Nanjiang is probably the agent of a family. This family participates in sea trade, so it knows more or less about the West.

"How many a year?"

Yuan Nanjiang went into battle shirtless and said directly, "the price of one and several must be different."

Profiteer!

Fang Xing knew that Yuan Nanjiang wanted to maximize his interests, so he said, "I'm not sure. Maybe there can be two or three."

Yuan Nanjiang said softly when he heard the speech: "800, no more."

Fang woke up and nodded, "OK, but I have a request."

"Please."

After completing this list, Yuan Nanjiang himself can get a lot of benefits, so he said with a smile.

Fang Xing stretched out a finger, "your firm is not allowed to mention the seller. If I hear someone outside saying that the goods were imported in Beiping or someone in Beiping, I will never cooperate with your firm after that."

This practice of keeping secrets for customers is very common. Of course, Yuan Nanjiang won't have any objection, so he took out the silver ticket immediately.

"This is the silver note of Huitong bank, payable at sight."

Fang Xing took eight silver tickets and nodded, "no problem. I hope we can continue our cooperation next time."

At this time, the government also has silver notes, which are called Treasure notes. The reputation is getting worse and worse.

Out of the Jiangnan firm, Fang woke up and looked at the sunny day outside. The corners of his mouth turned up and shouted, "Fang Jiu, Fang Shi, let's go."

After the ten servants formally passed the preliminary approval, Fang Xing directly gave them Fang's surname according to his current habit. However, he was a little lazy, so he ranked them by numbers.

At this time, Zhang Shuhui was in trouble.

"Someone stole from me!"

Outside a jewelry store, when Xiaobai shouted, two servants rushed over and directly grabbed a thin man.

"Ouch! Let go!"

The man's eyes were cunning. After being caught, he also looked wronged. "I didn't steal it. I came to buy something."

Among the onlookers, three big men also stood up silently. One of them said in an indisputable tone: "let him go."

Xiaobai blushed and said, "it's him. He just stole the silver hairpin I bought."

Although Zhang Shuhui said she didn't buy anything when she came out from home, she still couldn't stand Xiaobai's grinding. Finally, she bought her a silver hairpin. Unexpectedly, she was stolen when she came out of the jewelry store, which made Xiaobai's anger almost burn through the whole Beiping city.

Ma Su stood up and said, "if you steal it, you'll know by body search."

"Why? Why did you search me!"

The thin man immediately shouted, "let's have a look! These people from the countryside can bully people!"

"What are you doing? Let go of my brother, or I will use a knife!"

The three big men all showed their knives. The onlookers took a breath and hurriedly dodged, but they couldn't bear the next excitement.

"If you hold a knife in the street, it's a great crime! Do it!"

Just when Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai were frightened, Xin Laoqi gave a violent drink, and then three servants rushed over.

Dare you fight us with your bare hands? Silly!

With a grim smile, the three big men clenched their short knives and prepared to bleed the villagers.

But when they were close, the three servants had two more wooden sticks in their hands like magic. After a neat shout, the wooden stick beat skillfully.

Zhang Shuhui was worried about the servants and was about to send someone to report to the official, but there was a sudden heat behind her, and then Fang woke up.

"Special benefit, don't be nervous."

Fang Xing stood there. Behind him, Fang Jiu and Fang Shi were leading three horses.

The three servants ignored the three short knives, took out the stick in their hands, and the short knife fell to the ground in a terrible howl.

"Take it off!"

At the command of Xin Laoqi, the three servants skillfully caught their opponents and pressed them on the ground.

"Good! Good skill!"

Fang Xing was complacent, but he heard the cheering sound behind him. Looking back, a fat middle-aged man was being helped out of the carriage by two big men.

Then dozens of men in plain clothes drove away the people around him. Fang woke up with a click in his heart, and then waved, "old seven, give them to the sergeant patrolling the street."

At this time, the people of the five cities army and horses department have come. After receiving the crime, they still want to take Fang Xing and others away. But one of the middle-aged man's attendants whispered in the past and saw that those people left immediately. The speed is so fast that it seems that this is a dragon's pool and tiger's den.