Chapter 56: The Profiteers

The general didn't really care, but was thinking about something, the difficult thing had passed, and the general didn't think much about it, he just thought that someone wanted to embarrass Fang Xu.

Now it seems that this is not the case, as if there is a story in it.

Who is the second prince pleasing in this play? Wu Anbo or her general, or both?

If the second prince has the heart to please himself, then he should please him in terms of money and food, that is to send charcoal in the snow, and sending two bloody arms is a trivial matter!

The general didn't see what the second prince meant, but Fang Xu felt that the second prince was ruthless enough.

Anyway, he is also his own dog, and he is still a scholar, and he cut off two of his arms, which is a ruined future.

Why should it not be enough to please someone, or is there something else going on in this? What could be the secret?

After Lu Bei left, the hall fell silent, thinking about what the second prince was playing, what did he want to do?

"None of the emperor's sons are easy to get along with, they are all ruthless, and it is best not to get involved in the battle for succession."

Wu Anbo spoke after being silent, and looked at the general, which means that you have to stand firm, don't fall on either side, anyway, he Wu Anbo's mansion will not stand in line now.

The emperor is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and it is uncomfortable to stand in line at this time, and it is not good for several princes to offend any of them, there is no good thing, and the black hand is ruthless.

"The Dingguo Mansion will not stand in line." The general replied lightly, Dai Mei hadn't opened yet, and he was still thinking about the deep meaning of the second prince.

Fang Xu stretched his waist, got up and said, "Dad, I'm tired and hungry for a day, let's go to dinner, don't think about this annoying annoyance, no matter how they fight." ”

"Well, let's dine." Wu Anbo answered, got up and walked towards the restaurant, and the general then stood up and followed.

The dinner went well, it was the father's kindness and filial piety, the mother's love was boundless, and today's Mrs. Wu Anbo was very enthusiastic, looking at everyone with a smile, and she was also kind to the general.

It can be seen that Fang Xu's request for merit really flattered Mrs. Wu Anbo, that is, he was happy in his heart, and he couldn't suppress his joy.

After the meal, Fang Xu and the general returned to the Songlin Courtyard, the general went back to his room, and Fang Xu also went back to his room, the two were still in different rooms.

Fang Xu returned to the room and began to work on the matter of making rouge, that thing was learned when he was working part-time in his previous life, it was not very fine, but it was enough for this era.

So he started to work, Pan'er came in to serve, and Ming'an went down early to rest, he was beaten a lot today, and he had no strength to be on duty.

Fang Xu asked casually as he wrote, "Pan'er, was your name taken by your wife, or was you brought into the mansion?" ”

"Back to the young master, it was brought into the house, and the lady said Pan'er Pan'er, it didn't change if it sounded good." Pan'er replied in a low voice, gently helping Fang Xu fan the flames.

"Oh, then you, Niang Pan has a son?" Fang Xu asked again, Pan'er's name is very good to listen to and remember, but it means that it is too good, Pan'er Pan'er, how much I don't like girls.

"I'm looking forward to it." Pan'er replied quite honestly, telling Fang Xu that not only Pan came, but also came with three, because there were too many children in the family and couldn't support her, so he sold her.

Fang Xu's eyes widened when he heard this, this operation was simply unimaginable, he didn't dare to imagine it.

"And homesickness?" Fang Xu asked.

"I don't want to, Pan'er was sold into Wu'anbo Mansion, that is, the people of Wu'an Mansion, and they have no home." Pan'er replied, her eyes were a little red, I don't know if it was because she didn't have a home, or because she was homesick.

"Then take Wu'anbo Mansion as your home, you won't be hungry in Wu'anbo Mansion, and if you are shown a good family in the future, you can also form your own small family."

Fang Xu stopped his pen and asked with a smile, "Does Pan'er have a sweetheart?" ”

At this time, Pan'er not only had red circles in her eyes, but her whole face was red, and she quickly knelt down and said that she had no sweetheart, and she made a private decision in Wu'an Mansion to punish the crime, and if it was serious, she would sink into the pond.

"Get up, just talk casually, see if you're in a hurry, if you don't have it, if you have a sweetheart in the future, just talk to the young master, and the young master will help you get married."

Fang Xu stretched out his hand to pull Pan'er up, and pinched Pan'er's small face again, although the little girl was not very good-looking, she was very cute.

Pan'er blushed and lowered her head, but she didn't dare to say that she had a sweetheart, it would be lifeless, she didn't believe the young master's words, although the young master didn't punish her during this time, she didn't punish her before.

Huang Lang asked to see him early the next morning, Fang Xu didn't invite people into the mansion, but took Huang Lang out for a stroll, he still had to understand the market in this world.

Huang Lang has a set of business, Fang Xu wants to know anything, this kid can talk back, seeing that Fang Xu is interested in doing business, Huang Lang even took the initiative to lead the topic up.

That's his strength, the Huang family has been in business for generations, although their status is not high, but they live a good life, and their food and clothing are no worse than that of the young master of the official family.

Huang Lang really doesn't think there's anything wrong with doing business, if you really want to say it's not good, it's that your status is low, if your status is raised again, it's simply to enjoy life.

"Is the rouge of the Dingguo Mansion provided by the Huang family?" Fang Xu asked.

"It is provided by the Huang family, and it is the cost price, the price of the Huang family's shop is the same as the price in their shop, and some will be a little more expensive, but the guest is willing to buy the expensive one and is not willing to go to his house."

Speaking of this, Huang Lang was very embarrassed, thinking that Fang Xu was going to ask for the guilt, after all, the Huang family's business was doing so well, but the shop in the Dingguo Mansion was either losing money or protecting the capital, and none of them made a lot of money.

"There is a problem with the guys they use in the shop, it's really not suitable to be a buddy, my mother mentioned it to the Duchess of Dingguo, and the Duchess of Dingguo can't help it, so you can't ignore those people."

Those are all veterans who have been discharged from the army, but those who can work in the fields are arranged to go to the Zhuangzi, and those who remain in the shops are unable to do farm work. ”

Huang Lang is a clear man in this matter, they have a good relationship with the Dingguo Mansion, and they have also made a lot of benefits through the relationship between the Dingguo Mansion, at least when doing business, others dare not deliberately make it bad.

I also want to make a fortune with the Guogong Mansion, but it's too difficult to bring.

What they can do now is to make their business stronger and bigger, and pay more money to the Dingguo Mansion every year, which can be regarded as dedication.

Fang Xu knew that what Huang Lang said was the truth, so he took out a box of rouge from his arms and asked, "If you were asked to set a price for this kind of rouge, how much would you set?" ”

Huang Lang took it and wiped it on the back of his hand, observed it carefully for a while, his face showed joy, and he praised it again and again, saying:

"This rouge is excellent, it is even better than the tribute rouge, if I set the price, a box of one hundred taels of silver."

"What?" Fang Xu's eyes widened, buttoned his ears, and asked, "A box of one hundred taels of silver?" ”

Is this price too high, and his cost price is only half a tael of silver, although he takes the quality route, he doesn't have to be expensive.