Chapter 213, Loss-Making Trading

Ma Dongfang Chunxi of Mingshu County, a gentle and filial young man, personally came to Yi Gongzi with three bowls of medicine. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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A strong smell of medicine spread throughout the entire Tai Chi Hall.

Countless people look at Yi Gongzi, jumping around when he is making trouble, won't he change places when he takes medicine? Smoked to death, there is simply no cure.

Yingmo, Yingjun and others came over to escort Yi Gongzi, don't think about going anywhere if you don't eat, smoke to death We have a king.

The saint sat on the dragon chair and ignored the little rabbit cub: "Pingshen, Huang, who did you learn the craft of weaving?" ”

Huang Sangniang stood up and lowered her head, and the official dialect had a strong Xinzhou accent, and the boiled fish seemed to be spicy and fragrant: "The ancestors of the people's mother's family have been living on weaving for ten generations, and the family opened a weaving mill before, and the profit was more than 200 taels of silver a year at most. Folk women have loved weaving since childhood, and in their dreams they have been instructed by superiors, and the woven cloth is slightly different from others. ”

The saint said: "Your cloth is very good, how much cloth does your mother's cloth mill weave every day, and how profitable is it?" ”

Huang Sangniang gritted her teeth: "The weaving workshop of the people's mother's house was closed ten years ago. ”

King Yi was the first to ask: "Why did you learn your family's ancestral weaving skills and marry a wife?" The weaving mill made a profit of 200 taels of silver a year, which is considered a small rich family, why did it close? ”

Huang Sanniang gritted her teeth and responded: "Folk women love weaving since childhood, and my mother is not so strict with the ancestral craftsmanship, and she can also weave in the weaving workshop when she gets married." It's just that fifteen years ago, the Fire Clan sent people to the door and demanded that we submit to us; My father disagreed, and soon Huo's cheap cloth seized the market in Dongsang County and several surrounding counties. At first, the old customers and villagers also bought our cloth; Later, Huo's kept lowering the price, and after a long time, the old customers and the father couldn't survive. The most hateful thing is that the Huo clan also wanted to snatch the folk women away, but fortunately, thanks to the help of the nobles, the folk women escaped. ”

King Xiang asked, "What is the difference between the cost and texture of the cloth of the Fire Clan and the cloth you weave?" ”

Huang Sangniang responded: "The texture of the cloth is similar, in terms of cost, the women occasionally hear that the Huo clan is slightly lower." If that's the case, it's a big deal that we make less money, and we start to lower the price. But the Huo clan has a lot of money, and it has fallen more than us, even if it loses money, it can crush us. ”

Yan Huiyu was unwilling to be lonely and sneered: "Are you an idiot, why do the Huo clan want to lose money and do business?" ”

Countless people looked at Yan Huiyu, you are an idiot, you are more hopeless than the little Taibao, you should really let the little Taibao clean up.

King Xiang said solemnly: "You said that the Huo Clan still wants to snatch you away? ”

Huang Sanniang responded: "Yes." Many people in the seven states in the southeast are obedient to the Huo family, so some of the cloth sold by the Huo family is not from Jiutan, especially the low-grade cloth, so that the women can know their capital. Moreover, some of the cloth that is not from Jiutan is much worse than the cloth of the people's women. The women occasionally heard that in addition to the seven states in the southeast, there were also people from other places who returned to the Huo clan. ”

King Xuan also cleverly clevered: "Does the Huo clan want to control all the cloth business?" But what's the point of selling at a loss? ”

Yi Gongzi finished taking the medicine and said: "Of course, it is to expand influence. Food, clothing, housing, and clothing ranked first, and one day everyone wore Huo's clothes, and the people only knew Huo's but didn't know the saint. ”

Yan Huiyu was wise and argued: "Alarmist, the Huo clan lost money and pasted it on its own money. ”

Yi Gongzi sneered: "Huo's money, isn't it a big plan?" Your Yan family thought that the Huo clan had produced a second saint, so they hurriedly pasted it to make him a dog? Eat the rewarded by the Fire Clan, wear the pants that the Fire Clan doesn't want, do you think you can wear the same pants as the Fire Clan? Have you seen that Huo's pants have been washed? ”

Everyone was speechless, looking at the pants of Yan Huiyu and others, they were disgusted for a while.

King Xu was helpless: "Son, shut up." ”

Yi Gongzi hurriedly covered his nose and tied his face with a handkerchief to block his nose and face.

Song Zhenquan stood next to Yan Sixing and quietly moved a few steps, many people avoided the princes and princesses, and Yan Huaiqing and the others were almost angry.

The internal official simply announced: "The Huang family weaves a kilometer-long cloth, remembers the fact of quelling the chaos, and was persecuted by the Huo clan and was unyielding; Specially sealed as the king of Dongsang County, rewarded with 100 taels of gold. ”

This inexplicably can also be rewarded! Yan Sixing jumped out immediately!

The gate of the Taiji Hall opened, and a wave of cries and scolding poured in outside, almost drowning Yan Sixing.

Those old antique old Wang Ba have extremely strong combat effectiveness, and some people grab their heads with their heads and break their blood, this spirit is very touching.

Dong Jian led his subordinates around them and entered the main hall, where the attendants checked and then carried up a few boxes.

Dong Jian stepped forward and played: "Serving the imperial Shi Qilin, Pei Zhongyi, Tong Xianshu, the counselor Du Chun, Ma Shishi, Liu Xiangyu, the court's Lang Fu Kang, Zhong Lu, Wu Kui, Dr. Guozijian Xue Chao, Nangong Yunji and other 28 people, for the Huo family's henchmen, corrupt the law, forcibly robbed the people's daughters, etc., the evidence is conclusive, please arrest them immediately." ”

The saint was furious: "Quasi-play!" ”

The Imperial Historical Observatory and the Criminal Department dispatched at the same time, rushed out of the main hall and quickly knocked down twenty-eight people.

The rest were scared. It's okay for the officials to fight with each other, but they really start to move, and one is more cowardly than the other.

There was a little noise and silence. A few real hard bones, the brain is not convulsive, and it has to be stopped at this time. Otherwise, he will be charged with a henchman of the Huo family, and his reputation will be ruined, and he may have to punish the whole family.

Everyone else was silent. I didn't expect the saint to come to this hand at this time, it was really too tough and very determined.

Yi Gongzi waved his hand, and the three gates in front of him were opened, and the sun outside was dazzling, and the momentum was even more violent.

There are internal officials, Xiao Guowei, etc. in charge of this matter, and she wants to intervene, no one says that she can deal with it.

The representatives of the people are willing to listen to the eldest prince, and now it is the turn of the five tigers of Hengshan Thief, tidying up their clothes and stepping forward, from left to right, called Zhang Jun, Zhang Lan, Zhang Peng, Zhang Quan, and Zhang Long.

They fought with Yi Gongzi and Meng Hu for several months, and there was really a tiger spirit in them. Zhang Peng broke a leg, and a hideous scar on Zhang Quan's face made it even more evil, so frightened that Yan Sixing hurriedly avoided it.

The Holy Lord asked, "What do you think now?" ”

Zhang Jun was the first to respond: "The Huo clan killed the entire grass people's family, and they still don't admit their guilt and hand over the culprits, and the grass people are ready to fight with them." ”

No one said anything, this is about to become a fire clan denunciation conference, skip it for the time being.

Zhang Lan replied secondly: "The grass people are injured in their hearts, and they are going to raise a few cows at home, help people plow the land when they are busy, and empty the cart." ”

Zhang Peng said: "The grass people are ready to stay at home, grow some food, and support the eldest prince in the rear to suppress the Huo Clan!" ”

Zhang Quan echoed: "Yes, the grass people are also in the rear to support the eldest prince." The grass people are ready to pack two reservoirs to raise fish, and if necessary, they can respond to the call at any time, kill all the thieves of the Huo Clan, and return peace to the world. ”

Zhang Long's momentum reached the highest, and it seemed that the phoenix was flying into the sky, and there was a piece of chicken feathers: "The grass people are ready to rent a mountain and raise a thousand chickens, when the Huo clan bows his head and confesses, the grass people will give the chickens to everyone to eat!" ”

Skip it, these bastards are still staring at the Huo Clan, and they can't talk about it this day.

Yi Gongzi waved his hand and told them to hurry down and bring a group of farmers up for Master Mi.