Chapter 1988: reason

Chapter 1988: reason

Chapter 1988 Reasons

"Qin Sanlang, you actually treat me as a villain who takes advantage of others!" Meng Hong became angry and punched Qin Sanlang.

Qin Sanlang moved his feet, dodged, and immediately apologized: "Brother Meng, please calm down. I said the wrong thing, but why do you insist on my family doing porcelain business?"

Meng Hong looked at Qin Sanlang's feet and praised him: "My feet are good, and I can dodge quickly enough."

His punch was thrown out while speaking, as fast as the wind, and Qin Sanlang was very close to him, so it was almost impossible to avoid it, but Qin Sanlang dodged it.

He is indeed a man who can kill Lemuchin.

Looking at Qin Sanlang's good skills, he told him the truth: "The soldiers are too poor. It is always good to make some soldiers rich."

Qin Sanlang was stunned: "You want my family to switch to the porcelain business just to make the soldiers rich?"

"Of course, otherwise it could be for me?" Meng Hong rolled his eyes at Qin Sanlang and said, "I'm not married and have no family to support, so I can still covet your business?"

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Qin Sanlang said: "Porcelain is a precious commodity, and the business of porcelain has always been controlled by aristocratic families and royal relatives. If my family engages in porcelain business, I am afraid it will cause disaster."

Meng Hong frowned: "Are you worried about this?"

Qin Sanlang nodded: "Well, the porcelain business is too eye-catching. I am only a thousand households. I can't protect this business. It's better not to do it. I can make a profit by baking bricks and selling them honestly."

Meng Hong was so angry that he pointed at him and scolded him: "You coward, are you so afraid of trouble? Why do all the good deals have to be done by those wealthy families and the royal family? Can't we soldiers do it?"

After cursing, he walked around in a circle and asked: "If you can protect the porcelain trade, do you dare to do it? Are you willing to give 50% to that person?"

After hearing this, Qin Sanlang frowned and asked, "What does Brother Meng mean?"

Jiang Wanzang still remembers the first time he met Meng Hong. He was pitifully thin and fierce. Even a small person dared to steal dry food from the soldiers.

Later he asked Meng Hong if he had ever hated him?

Meng Hong laughed so hard that he said he was hypocritical: "You have so many soldiers under your command, how can you take care of them? But it would be great if your family was very rich, so that even if you are not here, you still have money to take care of me."

At this moment, Meng Hong still said what he said before: "Uncle Jiang, now you have more and more soldiers under your command, and there are more and more relatives of the soldiers and soldiers, and they need more money. If you don't get involved in some profitable business, how can you help the soldiers and their families survive?" Difficulties?"

"There are also veterans who lost their hands and feet in the war. After they retired, they could only receive a sum of money, no more than twenty taels. But after the twenty taels were spent, where would they go to make money? What would they get? Are you going to make money?!"

These words hit Jiang Wangang's sore spot... Every few years, someone would come and tell him that many of the soldiers and generals who returned to their hometowns due to injuries had a very bad life. Some were so poor that they sold their daughters, and some even couldn't survive. The life was too hard and the injuries were too painful, so he hanged himself!

Jiang Wanzang felt very painful every time he heard these reports, but he had no ability to change... There were too many soldiers and too many relatives. Even if the Marquis had money, he could still fill this bottomless pit.

This is all the fault of the Chu dynasty. The Chu family was too stingy and was reluctant to give more money to the wounded and retired veterans. If there was a different emperor, he would definitely give money to the wounded soldiers every year to let them live a human life.

So, he wants to follow Brother Xu!

"Jiang, Uncle Jiang, what do you want to do with this expression? You don't want to kill me, do you? I just want my relatives to live a more comfortable life, and I haven't done anything harmful to nature." Meng Hong saw Jiang Wankang His face suddenly became fierce, and he stepped back in fear.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanzang came back to his senses, put away his fierce expression, and cursed: "Why are you retreating? Can you still beat me?"

If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago.

Meng Hong smiled coquettishly and began to flatter him: "That is, although Uncle Jiang is old, he can still fight as well as he did when he was young."

Shut up, stop being poor. After Jiang Wankang cursed, he looked at Qin Sanlang: That servant of yours can really make porcelain?

Qin Sanlang nodded: "Uncle Lu can indeed make porcelain, but our ancestors got into great trouble because of this skill. The Lu family was afraid and left the ancestral precepts for their descendants. If there is no capable person to protect them, the descendants of the Lu family cannot make porcelain. Lian Qing No bricks can be burned.