"A bunch of waste. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Murong Jing lightly spit out four words, and her tone was calm, but it made the staff suddenly, knowing that many people were going to suffer at this moment.

"What else?"

"The second is the Gobi. In recent years, the climate in the northern Xinjiang theater has become more and more harsh, and the output of grain and cotton has dropped sharply, and in the early years, there were even rumors of eating human flesh, but later, with the sudden intervention of the Bandung commercial bank, a large amount of grain and cotton were sold to the northern Xinjiang theater, which greatly improved the situation in the northern Xinjiang theater. ”

Murong Jing frowned deeply: "If the wasteland before was not reported because it was not included in the statistics, did you not report such an important matter as the close contact between the commercial bank and the Northern Xinjiang Theater?"

The staff suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "The Northern Xinjiang Theater has always been outside the rule of Dagu, and it is completely powerless to resist the Dagu Imperial Court under the control of Beiyuan, so when planning, it was not included in the analysis of influencing factors. ”

Murong Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, her compelling momentum was breathless, and she asked coldly: "If the Northern Xinjiang Theater is really so insignificant, where will my father send Lord Xue?"

Xue Yao interjected: "Actually, this is not better, my father is now in charge of the Northern Xinjiang Theater, it's a big deal that I will go back and write a letter to him to terminate the cooperation with Bandung Commercial Bank." This problem can be easily solved, and you can rest assured. ”

"If your commercial firm sends grain to support the Northern Xinjiang Theater, won't it be affected?" asked Murong Jing.

Xue Yao thought for a moment and asked his staff: "How much grain does the Northern Xinjiang Theater consume in a year now?"

"Judging from the reported data, the permanent garrison of 400,000 troops in the Northern Xinjiang Theater requires at least 2 million stone of grain consumed in a year, of which about 60% needs to be transferred from outside, that is, 1.2 million stone. And that's not even counting the militias that were improvised in times of war. ”

"One million and two million stones?" Xue Yao bit her lower lip and hesitated.

"No, you can't. Murong Jing spoke, "The primary task of your grain store is to ensure the supply of military rations in the Yellow Dragon Theater, if you take so much, it will definitely affect the Yellow Dragon Theater." ”

"I can buy ......"

"Buying food in large quantities suddenly will affect the price, and if you don't get it right, it will cause riots, and then it will be difficult to clean up. Besides, your grain stores usually mainly operate high-grade rice, and rarely involve low-grade rice such as military rations, once there is a change, it is easy to expose the entire commercial layout, and then the Bandung Commercial Bank will find out our bottom, and then it will be passive. ”

Xue Yao asked, "The grain can't be moved, what about the cloth?"

"In the same way, do you plan to sell silk to the soldiers of northern Xinjiang?"

Xue Yao was suddenly speechless. That's right, she has mastered a large number of trading houses, but whether it is grain or cloth, except for the few trade lines specially reserved for the supply of the Huanglong War Zone, the rest are all high-price and high-profit aristocratic routes, and there is no way to expand the supply.

She was originally complacent, feeling that her business profits were much higher than others, and she did more with less, but now she finally tasted the bitterness.

"The matter of the Northern Xinjiang Theater will be discussed later. The 'desert' and 'sea' in the back should refer to the Western Regions trade line and overseas trade line of the Bandung Commercial Bank, right?"

The staff nodded, "Yes." Especially after the annexation of Quanzhou Fujia a few years ago, the Bandung Commercial Bank not only completely opened up the maritime trade routes of the East China Sea and the South China Sea, but also used a large number of sea ships left by Quanzhou Fujia to expand overseas markets, expanding the objects of trade to an unprecedented range, and the rare treasures brought back were extremely popular, and it is said that they could have dozens of times the profit. ”

Murong Jing's face had already begun to become gloomy: "This news has not been reported either?"

"Reported. The staff hurriedly said.

"I know about it. However, the Bandung Trading House has basically monopolized the merchant trade in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, and I originally wanted to cooperate with the Jinshui Theater to borrow their warships for overseas trade, but they refused. ”

Murong Jing glanced at her: "I remember that you didn't deal with Zheng Feiyu in the Jinshui War Zone very well?"

Xue Yao pouted: "That uneducated woman is jealous of me." ”

"Then you didn't care about it anymore?"

"Of course not. I wanted to hire someone to build the ships, but most of the technicians were bought by the Bandung Comptoir, and the rest were coolies. Later, I was going to draw my own design drawings, but it was much more complicated than I thought and nothing went wrong. Xue Yao looked aggrieved, "You don't know how hard I work for this matter." ”

"Good, good, I know. Murong Jing hurriedly reassured, "Okay, you're tired after a busy day, go back and rest first." Seeing that the annual plum banquet is about to begin, I want to see the most beautiful you on that day. ”

Xue Yao blushed and nodded shyly: "Hmm." ”

Waiting for her to leave, Murong Jing's expression turned cold a little. It is said that the Empress Dowager once left her last words, if there is another traverser coming, the man must be appointed as the prime minister, and the woman must enter the palace as the queen, so that they can use their knowledge beyond the times to create value, and second, to avoid those people who are unwilling to be ordinary and cause trouble. But why do I feel more and more that the so-called traversers are nothing more than that?"

The staff was sweating, bowing their heads and pretending to be deaf and not daring to say a word.

"Father is too anxious, the traverser in this world may not be the only one Xue Yao. Murong Jing muttered to herself, then tilted her head and chuckled, "But for Xue Qi's sake, it's not a loss to accept her." It's just," he narrowed his eyes, his killing intent revealed, "Xue Ying is Xue Qi and Liao Yunxi's biological daughter, do you think it's really just a lie they told together to deceive Xue Ying?"

"In the last roundup, although Xue Ying did not die, judging from Mrs. Xue's performance, she only had a little compassion for Xue Ying, and she did not fight each other as desperately as ordinary mothers should do, so this matter should be certain. ”

Murong Jing took a long breath: "But in my heart, I always feel that things are not so simple. He ordered the materials on the table, "The matter about the Bandung Commercial Bank will be handed over to me directly in the future." ”

Staff: "The greeting of the Bandung Comptoir......"

Murong Jing handed over this matter to Xue Yao to deal with it all, and because Xue Yao had touched a nail in the Bandung Firm, she was very unapologetic about the Bandung Firm's favor this time, and all the invitations were all rejected.

"Take it. Send someone to have good contact with them, and it is best to inquire about who the so-called big boss Liang is. ”

"Yes. ”

Although the staff didn't say anything on the surface, they knew very well in their hearts that Miss Xue Er was very disappointed in dealing with the Bandung Commercial Bank. If she can't reverse this situation in the future, I'm afraid her power will slowly be hollowed out.