Chapter 349: Stoneing You to Death with Money

Not long after the shopkeeper Cao said this, Qianjintang walked into a young man with a depressed face, who was Huang Jingbian who was thinking about the bulk medicinal herb merchants.

During this time, the bulk medicinal herb merchants didn't think about eating for Huang Jingbian's tea, and the wives at home began to suspect that there were people outside.

Several bulk herb dealers felt that their brains were about to go crazy, but fortunately, everything was worth it, and the 'white lady' in their hearts came.

A bulk medicinal herb merchant who was obsessed with Feng Menglong's script, even took an oil-paper umbrella for the sake of Tujili, and after holding it in his hand for several days, he finally saw Huang Jingbian, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huang Jingbian's next move is like a Kunqu opera arranged in advance, or a Kunqu opera arranged in advance by Shopkeeper Cao.

Huang Jingbian said enthusiastically about regrouping, ready to borrow about ninety percent of the cash in the hands of bulk medicinal material dealers.

The bulk medicinal herb merchants have been waiting for so many days, and they are about to take away the Song's flying shuttle loom, where are they willing to delay it for a while.

Besides, it's about to be the time to buy all kinds of medicinal materials, and there is no cash to buy rough goods.

Shopkeeper Cao had already thought of this step, and there was a way to make these bulk pharmacists who only had silver in their eyes obedient: "Even if the shuttle loom in Huang Jingbian's hand is folded, what can it be." ”

"This kind of shuttle loom made by the Beiping Machinery Bureau, the cardinal parts are all special, and they can't be imitated at all, unless there are those special manufacturing machinery in Zhu Shun's hands."

"You must also know the value of the cement secret recipe, and it can be said that the infrastructure department established by the industrial master has been scrambled by the nobles, in order to build a cement village for them."

"It's as clean and tidy as the heavenly palace, not to mention, but also as solid as a whole stone wall."

"The secret recipe of cement does not need those special manufacturing machinery to manufacture, it can be fired directly with a circular kiln, if we master the secret recipe of cement........"

Shopkeeper Cao didn't say anything about this, but the effect was better than saying it, and the bulk medicinal herb merchants began to dream that they had the secret recipe for cement.

The bureaucrats and squires said that they would not use anything from the industrial faction to death, but in private, the magistrate of Liangxiang County became a very hot petty official in Jidian.

The reason is that Liangxiang Zhixian is the parent official of Huang Village, and he found Zhu Shun's father through Liangxiang Zhixian, hoping that this Zhu Yuanwai could help intercede and arrange for his apprentice grandson Lizhou Bridge to build a cement Zhuangzi for them.

It's a pity that Zhu Yuanwai only drinks and receives all kinds of dry gifts and water gifts every time, but he doesn't do anything, as long as he mentions the word cement, he pretends to be deaf and dumb, and the angry bureaucrats and squires haven't slept well for several days.

With the completion of the construction of the cement Zhuangzi of the Xing'an Bo family, it was just a matter of inviting the nobles to warm the house, and they were very poor enough to pick a rainy day and invite most of the Donglin Party officials over.

It is also a very poor judgment, saying that the cement Zhuangzi is not good and that is not good, which makes the Donglin Party officials who pour feces and urine into their homes as long as it rains.

The Donglin Party officials could only brave the heavy rain, and the roots of their hateful teeth itched to listen to Xing Anbo's head-shaking arguments.

If the bulk medicinal herb merchants have the secret recipe of cement, they dare not say that they will become the champion of Gyeonggi merchant Jiali, and they can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

"Mr. Cao is really talented, this plan is very good."

"I really admire Mr. Cao's talent and admiration."

"Dare to ask Mr. Cao's youngest son if he has ever been married, and he is willing to give a dowry of millions of dollars to marry Mr."

Huang Jingbian, who was standing next to him, had a strange expression, are all the calculators so blatant now, but I haven't left yet.

Shopkeeper Cao's plan has come to this point, and he is no longer afraid of Huang Jingbian leaking, and letting him leak it is also part of the plan: "You write a loan document, and send the cash to Huang Yuanwai's house today." ”

The bulk medicinal herb merchants walked into the study next to them, snatched the few brushes, and began to write hard to borrow documents.

He also called a personal entourage to the government office to invite a public official to be a witness, and the borrowing document was set up.

It took less than two sticks of incense before and after, and all this went too fast, Huang Jingbian walked out of the Qianjin Hall with a bunch of borrowed documents whose handwriting had not yet dried, and his brain was still a little dizzy.

Is it so easy to borrow money now?

Go back to the worker's ticket number.

Zhu Shun and Huang Zongxi were not here, so they had to leave the city gate and go to the workers' hall, where a group of housekeepers who were a little familiar but forgot where they had seen them gathered in the public hall of the head of the guild.

Huang Jingbian felt familiar, it was because these housekeepers had accompanied the princes of the clan to the industrial city once, and they forgot that it was because they only came once.

The princes of the clan are no longer in the capital, but they left a steward in the capital, on the one hand, competing for the new firearms manufactured by the Ming Arms Company, and on the other hand, trying to help Zhu Shun so that he owes the princes of the clan.

Zhu Shun called these housekeepers of the Zongvan Mansion in order to help Huang Zongxi complete the plan and return the calculation of Cao to the shopkeeper of his body.

Huang Jingbian, who was holding a pile of borrowing documents in his hand, walked in, Zhu Shun asked these stewards to step down, and motioned to Huang Jingbian to hand over the borrowing documents to Huang Zongxi.

Huang Zongxi casually put the pile of silver on the carved bookcase, and his expression always had a free and easy smile: "Shopkeeper Cao and those bulk medicinal herb dealers dare to continue to borrow silver, which shows that this shopkeeper Cao really has other plans." ”

Huang Jingbian hurriedly said what he heard: "The head of the meeting, the shopkeeper Cao is for the cement secret recipe." ”

For cement?

Zhu Shun's face seemed calm, but there were a lot of questions in his heart, it seemed that he needed to give Brother Wang a breath and let him arrange for the fan of Dongchang to check the details of this shopkeeper Cao.

Huang Zongxi didn't care about political affairs, this time he only cared about businessmen: "This shopkeeper Cao is a talent, if he wasn't the dog leg of the Jin merchants, maybe he would be invited to the workers' ticket number as a general manager." ”

"Shopkeeper Cao should be able to see that we want to short the cash, and then arrange a group of people to buy a large number of medicinal materials, and set up a document to pay the silver for breach of contract."

"When they can't come up with the cash, use this instrument to make them lose all their money."

Huang Zongxi's plot is already very easy to understand here, and Huang Jingbian also understood, relieved: "According to Mr. Zongxi's meaning, the shopkeeper Cao is so fearless because he has a large amount of cash in his hand as a backhand. ”

Huang Zongxi stopped laughing and said a soft word, but it was as thick as Huang Zhongdalu.

"These traitors are looking for death, so send them back to the West with silver."

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