Chapter 92 Distributing Cotton Clothes? What kind of cotton clothes are sent?

"Huh? There was a boss Lu who asked me to come over, saying that he came here to sell sugar gourds, and he bought them all if he couldn't sell them out, anyway, I didn't necessarily sell them out in the city, so I came over to take a look, you see my old buddy is here. ”

"Wow...... Windmill? I'm going to buy one too. ”

Lu Zilan directly forgot about her problem, since she recovered from her illness, she has become the shopkeeper of this store, and she has never been to the city once, so when she sees this, she naturally wants to buy and buy...... Buy enough, as for the money? She didn't care.

Soon Lu Zilan discovered a strange thing, that is, this street suddenly became lively, selling pastries, selling oil, everything.

Zhang Yang upstairs was chatting with a few people at this time, as the bitter force of the later generations, the wine table culture was still public, and he chatted with a few people, and soon blended together, and Wang Lansong and others drank two or two, and suddenly felt that although Zhang Yang was a little out of tune, it was different from the rumors.

"By the way, Lord Zhang, I heard that you used the land as the land, and you built a house here?"

"Yes, what you did in this matter is earth-shattering, who in the capital doesn't know the second little grandfather's generosity?"

Zhang Yang laughed.

"A few of you know it, I don't know why, you see me lose money, in fact, I make a lot of money, you look at the houses around here, in the future, they will all be things that I make money, don't hide it from you, I will rent out this shop for a month and charge him twenty taels of silver."

"Poof......

Wang Lansong couldn't help laughing.

"The second little grandfather is really joking, even the inn in the city only charges ten taels of silver for rent a month, and you charge twenty taels in this remote place? Then this hotel is afraid that it will pay for death. ”

"That's their business, it's not my business, anyway, what I want to say is that others think I lose money, but I just make it."

Liu Zhong is a good person, laughing and laughing.

"Okay, let's not talk about money today, just watch Lord Zhang make cotton clothes for his subordinates, this is a big deal, I am ashamed to come to Lord Zhang, I will toast you."

"Yes, celebrate for Lord Zhang."

Because it was a free activity, the people in the barracks tried to encourage other idle people to come and go shopping, and soon the street became bustling like a temple fair, and the hawkers were even more happy to close their mouths, which was much better than walking the streets and alleys in the city.

And Lu Zilan was also busy.

"Little girl, how much is this cloth per foot?"

"One hundred and twenty wen, this is the best silk material, the eldest brother gave it to his daughter-in-law, right? Come to Five Feet, right? It's a shame to make a new outfit. ”

"Don't buy it, it's too expensive, how can this cotton cloth be sold?"

"Sixty wen a foot, this is a good cotton cloth, and it can be warm to make a close-fitting jacket."

"And what about this patterned one?"

"That one hundred dollars and one foot, the color can match this color, it is very good-looking."

"It looks good, but when did your store open? I'll bring my mother-in-law over another day to choose. ”

"It's all open, it's not closed."

"Okay, then I'll come back another day."

Wangcai happened to pass by and saw Lu Zilan selling cloth, and couldn't help but shout at a few soldiers who were watching the cloth.

"Lu Zilan is my own sister, don't bully her."

"Brother Wangcai, what are you busy with?" Lu Zilan smiled sweetly at Wangcai.

"What's the deal?"

Wangcai was stunned and slapped his head violently.

"It's bad, the second little grandfather asked me to get him medicine."

In the court, Emperor Jiajing was reviewing the recitals, and the ministers below were dozing off with their heads down and their eyes closed.

The news has been delayed for a long time, which makes everyone very impatient.

"Report ......"

Suddenly, a voice made everyone look outside the court, and Emperor Jiajing hurriedly put down the pen in his hand.

"Let people in."

Seeing a brocade-clothed guard hurriedly running in, Emperor Jiajing couldn't wait to raise his hand.

"Don't be polite, report the military situation directly."

"Back to the emperor, there has never been a bombing of the camp in the Jingxi Defense Battalion."

"Well, let's talk about the specifics."

"When we waited with the commander Wang Lansong and the other three adults to arrive at the Jingxi Defense Camp, Zhang Yang was asking the soldiers to line up to distribute cotton clothes, and it was because of this incident that the morning riot started."

"Handing out cotton clothes? What kind of cotton clothes are sent? ”

Jiajing was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the Tobe squire.

"What's going on with Lord Zhang's Jingxi Defense Battalion distributing cotton clothes?"

Tobe Squire was confused.

"I don't know, the money and food allocated by the household department will only be added if you and the cabinet look at it, and there has been no change in the past hundred years, and there is no addition to this item."

Yang Tinghe was also confused and looked at Jin Yiwei.

"Tell me, what's going on with this cotton coat?"

"Back to the old saying, it is said that Zhang Daren sympathized with his subordinates and paid out of his own pocket, and in the morning, because everyone was so happy, there was a situation of looting, which caused the illusion of bombing the camp, in fact, the Jingxi Defense Battalion has always been very normal, and the food of the soldiers is very good."

Jin Yiwei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and wanted to finish the report quickly, but he was still waiting for himself to eat and drink.

This thoughtless sentence made the ministers in the court look at this brocade guard with strange eyes, and Yang Tinghe frowned.

"What's your name? What is the position of Jinyiwei? ”

"The subordinate is a small banner."

Hearing that this brocade guard was a small flag, Yang Tinghe's face became even more ugly.

"What about Wang Lansong? Where are the others? Since the Jingxi Defense Battalion has no military information, where are the other three battalion soldiers and the three commanders? Have you returned to camp? Why did you only send a small flag back to report such an important situation? ”

Jin Yiwei was frightened, and Yang Tinghe's tone was aggressive, making him sweat on his forehead in an instant.

"Go back to the old man, my lord...... Adult, he ...... He ......"

Jiajing also felt that something was wrong, and slapped the dragon case violently.

"Why don't you say it soon? If there is any more deception, I will ask you. ”

"Your Majesty, it's not small, it's really not a military report."

Yang Tinghe saw this guy like this, how could he not know that there was something going on here?

"Since there is no military intelligence, then you can answer my question, where are the 12,000 soldiers sent over? Where is Wang Lansong? Where are the three commanders? ”

This Jinyi Wei is just an errand runner from Qipin, otherwise he wouldn't have come back to report but would have followed him to eat and drink, and when he heard Yang Tinghe was angry, he didn't dare to hide it anymore.

How to go to the Jingxi Defense Camp, how to let everyone visit, and how to buy wine to treat everyone, all of them have been explained.

Yang Ting's whole body trembled peacefully, Emperor Jiajing couldn't cry or laugh, and the ministers had different expressions, some were angry, some couldn't cry or laugh, and the most were speechless.