Section 157 Those who sell smuggled salt also understand venture capital
Han Jiang knows the truth about the bandits.
However, Han Jiang still pointed at himself: "If you want to kill me, if you don't succeed, you will have to pay the price." This brother, let me ask, if someone suddenly gives you tens of millions of family property, do you dare to collect it? Or, are you willing to give what may be your own tens of millions of family property to a person with a foreign surname? ”
Fang Tu clenched his fists: "The little official asks, I know what I said today, and if I don't know, I will send someone to inquire tonight." ”
Han Jiang asked: "The grain from the Wei family's third room from the official warehouse was transported there." ”
Han Jiang believed that this group of people knew.
It controls the canal shipping, has a large number of inland river transport fleets, and grain belongs to a large number of goods, and the Wei family's own fleet cannot be transported, so it must rely on others.
Fang Tu replied: "Go out of the north mouth of the Songjiang River and enter the sea to the north." ”
Han Jiang stood up: "North, to what extent?" ”
"Over Chuzhou."
"The Land of Song? The Land of Gold? ”
Fang Tuyi gritted his teeth: "The land of gold, grain for salt." ”
Han Jiang asked again: "Wu Qingyan?" ”
"Yes."
Han Jiang walked up to Fang Tu and almost stuck to Fang Tu's face: "Who is behind it?" ”
Fang Tu didn't hesitate this time, and immediately replied: "I heard that it was a Zhang Daguan, but I don't know the rest, and I haven't seen it." ”
Han Jiang turned around and sat down: "Do you know how much official grain is out of Xiuzhou now, and will they transport it away?" When will it be shipped? Do you know where their warehouse is? ”
Fang Tu clenched his fists: "Yes, at least 300,000 quintals." Two days, give me two days. The little one found the granary for the little officials, and found them to ship from that wharf. ”
Han Jiang nodded, he never expected the other party to be so happy, asking what to say.
If you don't know, please inquire for yourself.
And at what cost?
Without help for no reason, Han Jiang didn't believe that someone would help him unconditionally, and could only say that the more Fang Tu showed his sincerity, the greater the request.
Han Jiang picked up the teacup and held it in both hands, his eyes swept over everyone here.
Except for Fang Tu, the rest of the people sat quietly, looking straight ahead, no one turned around, or turned their heads sideways to look at Han Jiang, from Han Jiang entered the room, after there was a necessary etiquette, no one spoke again.
Han Jiang took a deep breath: "Let's make a price." ”
Quote?
This word Fang Tu could understand, but he couldn't immediately understand what Han Jiang meant, which made him stunned for a moment.
Han Jiang said again: "You help me, then what do you want." ”
Fang Tu took a step forward and clenched his fists heavily: "Don't dare, do something for your uncle, don't dare to ask for something." ”
"Hey, hey." Han Jiang laughed dryly twice and didn't speak.
Fang Tu glanced sideways at a man in his early thirties sitting in a chair, and after the other party nodded, Fang Tu clenched his fists again: "One hundred thousand salt bills." ”
Salt banknotes are the proof of legal exchange for salt at this time. One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand quintals.
Hahaha!
Han Jiang laughed loudly.
Fang Tu asked, "Uncle doesn't believe it?" ”
"Faith, ridiculous." Han Jiang shook his head: "100,000 quintals of salt, excluding the corresponding money paid to the tea and salt division, and then subtracting the circulation fees for freight, labor, and resale, all kinds of money on the road." How much can you earn, ten cents for a pound of salt? ”
Han Jiang stopped at this point.
According to the current price of salt, Liangxi and Huainan, 30 to 40 wen a catty, this is the standard official salt price.
What does private salt rely on to make money, that is, no taxes, no exchange money, and no money.
It's just hard money to earn with legal salt money.
The young man in his early thirties stood up, raised his hand and hugged his fist: "The little one is not talented, Yang Weijie of the account room." It is true that we have not met the Zhang Daguan, but we have seen the person he sent. ”
"Prepare tea." Han Jiang commanded.
"Thank you."
The teacups are Han Jiang's, all from Jingdezhen. The tea leaves are Han Jiang's, from loose tea from his own tea garden last fall.
A few pieces of tea and a cup of water are Han Jiang's tea.
This site is a smuggler of salt, but Han Jiang put on the posture of the master.
Yang Weijie thanked the tea and continued: "The net profit per catty of salt is seven wen, and the maximum is not more than eight wen. Zhang Daguan sent people over, and we sold their salt, and the profit per catty of salt could reach 11 Wen. ”
Han Jiang asked, "You refused?" ”
"Nope." Yang Weijie didn't wait for Han Jiang to ask, and said directly: "We only said that we have to think about it, many people want to eat, we don't have a choice, but we still want to fight again." Or if it works, we are willing to earn seven wen. ”
Han Jiang just listened and didn't answer.
Yang Weijie said again: "Fang Da has a saying, selling a load of Wuqing salt is to make a bundle of arrows for the Jin army. But to support his family, he was not forced to be cornered, and Wuqing's salt could not be sold. ”
These words really touched Han Jiang.
Han Jiang couldn't help but say: "It's really what the ancients said, every righteous slaughter of dogs, and the negative heart is mostly a scholar." ”
Fang Tu answered: "I don't understand." ”
As soon as Yang Weijie explained to these salt dealers, there was a strong man with a height of two meters like an iron tower jumping up: "I don't know if it's that sage, I'll erect a monument for him." ”
Han Jiang asked.
Who said this?
After thinking about it, Han Jiang replied: "It is what my teacher said, quoting the words of the ancient sages." ”
"Little official, who is your teacher?"
"A hermit, from the Wu Yue Qian clan. Talk about the moment. ”
Yang Weijie hugged his fists: "Uncle, the market price per catty of salt is 37 Wen in Xiuzhou, and 41 Wen in Lin'an Mansion." But no one buys the salt in the expensive store, and the official salt is mixed with sand, and the actual salt price has exceeded 100 yuan. This hundred wen is only seven wen in the hands of us and others. ”
Hearing that it was mixed with sand, Han Jiang almost laughed.
Before crossing by yourself, sand was much more expensive than salt.
Han Jiang smiled: "Okay, I understand." You call this venture capital, this Huainan East Road is hard in my background, or is it hard in the background of that Zhang Daguan. Go and do something, get the news I want as soon as possible, and when I take over the first salt in Yangzhou, you will know who will have the final say here in the future. ”
"Yes, the little one." Fang Tu clenched his fists and retreated with a group of smugglers.
After everyone retreated, Han Jiang asked, "Qian Kuan, what will happen if someone on Huainan East Road wants to kill me?" ”
Qian Kuan turned to Han Jiang's front: "Shaojun, if the movement is too big, it depends on whether the three generals can make a move." Han Jiang asked: "Liu, Li, who else is it?" ”
The Liu that Han Jiang said is Liu Rui. The youngest brother of the famous anti-gold general Liu Qi.
Li is Li Er, the nephew of Li Fu, a famous anti-gold general.
Qian Kuan replied: "Yu Qi Niangzi, her husband knows Chuzhou." ”
A woman, but let Qian Kuan be commensurate with a general, then there is only one possibility, the daughter of Yu Yunwen, the seventh daughter.
The Yu family is a family of civil officials, and Yu Yunwen's second son, Yu Gong, has the right to know the Kangjun Army. And the elder brother of his wife is in charge of the Jiankang Navy as a civilian, and the court has long wanted to replace the Yu family's power in the Jiankang Army, but it can't move at all.