Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Oil Mill War (8)
Han Tinglin was very proud, he seemed to see the scene of the IKEA oil mill being forced to close, and the dumpling-like Wang Ming kneeling in front of him and giving up the soybean oil technology, at that time, he might be able to leave this place and go to a bigger city, such as the Daimyo Mansion is good, in fact, Kaifeng Mansion is also OK.
Just as Han Tinglin was full of fantasies, a rush of footsteps and shouts made his brows furrow.
"Oh no! Oh no!! Shopkeeper!! Better.. There are a lot of cars of soybeans!! A little guy rushed up like crazy, listening to his words, everyone looked at him in fright, Han Tinglin glared at him angrily and said, "Don't panic!" Well said, what soybeans? Where is it? Where did it come from? Did our people buy it? ”
The little guy shook his head and said, "I can't buy it!" It is said that it has been booked by the IKEA oil mill a long time ago, and there are more than 100 ox carts! It is said that this is still the first gang, and there are many soybeans in the back, all from the Daimyo's mansion! As soon as our people wanted to intercept it, they were repelled by a good-looking teenager with a slingshot, and we also saw the Zhang Yuan from the IKEA oil mill, they were talking and laughing, it should be a gang! ”
Huang Shiren already felt that something was wrong at this time, and he asked, "Daimyo's Mansion?" The Daimyo Mansion came to us only a hundred miles, but some time ago, there were not many soybeans transported here, at that time we went to inquire, saying that the Daimyo Mansion also bought soybeans, but at that time it was said that those soybeans were to be transported to the northwest, so we didn't take it seriously, and now these soybeans have flowed back, this matter is weird! ”
Han Tinglin swallowed his saliva and asked again, "What kind of cars are those?" What's on it? ”
The little guy nodded and said, "Those carts are all ox carts, all big carts, with two small flags hanging on them, one side says Hebei Jade Kirin, and the other says Three Absolute Safety!" ”
"Hebei Jade Qilin? It's actually the Lu family's car? Huang Shiren exclaimed in surprise.
All the shopkeepers are talking about it, in the entire land of Hebei in the past two years, who would not know the name of the Lu family and the jade unicorn? Speaking of which, this jade unicorn Lu Junyi is also a famous family, the ancestor is the Lu family of the five surnames and seven families, this Lu Junyi does not know where to learn a martial arts, known as guns, sticks, fists three unique, in the past there are many people who are not convinced to come to the door to challenge, but in the end they are all undefeated under its guns and sticks, although there is no fame, but with this body of martial arts and the wealth handed down by the ancestors, but no one dares to provoke, and then with this body of martial arts, all over the mountains and villages of Hebei, so that as long as he inserts his jade unicorn flag of the car gang, no one dares to rob, He also made a lot of wealth and fame by selling dart flags, and at this time he was already known as the richest man in Beijing.
If the Lu family intervened, then this game would not be good.
Han Tinglin still couldn't believe it, for so many years, this Lu Junyi had only done transportation back and forth, although there were a lot of fields, but he only sold some of his own grain, and he had never done so.
Han Tinglin stood up and asked, "Are you sure that the car is full of soybeans?" Hundreds of ox carts? That's at least a thousand stones! ”
The little guy nodded and said, "But it's soybeans, we followed the car, and we picked up a lot of soybeans, you see, shopkeeper." ”
Han Tinglin took the soybeans in the little guy's hand and looked at them, and Huang Shiren next to him also came over, glanced at them and said, "This is the soybeans produced in our neighborhood, it should be good." ”
This time, the news was confirmed to be true, and all the shopkeepers were panicked, the reason why they vigorously bought soybeans was because the IKEA oil mill had no money, no power and no background, and it was determined that the IKEA oil mill could not find a place to buy a large number of soybeans, and even if there were, they would be robbed by their high price, but now the Lu family is quietly selling thousands of stones to the IKEA oil mill, and it is only the first outline, God knows how much they have talked about, and now everyone has a large amount of soybeans hoarded in the warehouse, and the prices of these soybeans are sky-high, If this is smashed in his hand, then even if he doesn't die, it will take a few years to recover.
"What's the panic?" Han Tinglin shouted loudly, everyone looked at him, and a shopkeeper said, "Shopkeeper Han, I have more than 1,000 stone of soybeans in my hand, and the average price is more than 10 yuan a catty. Our store is small, but we can't afford to lose it! ”
"You're only more than a thousand stones, what's the noise? I'm two thousand! ”
"I'm more than 5,000! I have a toothache just thinking about it! ”
Listening to the noisy noise of these shopkeepers, Han Tinglin turned around anxiously a few times, and then slammed the teacup, the huge sound shocked everyone, everyone looked at Han Tinglin, Han Tinglin said, "It's just a little storm, what are you afraid of?" What if this is a suspicious ploy of the IKEA oil mill? Do you quarrel for a few thousand stones? Our Han family has hoarded more than 20,000 stones! We are not afraid, what are you afraid of? As he spoke, he glared at the crowd.
Everyone didn't dare to look at Han Tinglin, and in the end, Huang Shiren said, "Shopkeeper Han, I think it is imperative to confirm whether these soybeans are real or fake, and second, to find out what the Lu family thinks?" If Lu Junyi is really related to IKEA Oil Mill... I think we'd better get rid of the soybeans quickly. With the wealth of the Lu family, we can't fight to the death! ”
Han Tinglin took a breath of cool air, he didn't know the financial resources of the Lu family, if Lu Junyi really ended, then the big pie of soybean oil, the Han family would never want to eat it in their mouths again.
Han Tinglin nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go our separate ways, I'll go and find out about the Lu family's affairs, Huang Shopkeeper, as for the matter of the soybeans, I'll leave it to you." ”
Huang Shiren arched his hand and said, "How dare you say goodbye!" ”
- IKEA Oil Mill
Jiang De looked at the Yan Qing in front of him, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and almost doubted his three views, only to see that this Yan Qing was a snow-white muscle, embroidered with brocade flowers, and the end was good-looking.
Looking at the embroidery on that body, Jiang De had an urge to take off Yan Qing's clothes and take a good look, he didn't know what Lu Junyi looked like, let such a beautiful young man accompany him every day, this ugly psychology has to be distorted, see how smart Song Jiang is, he is black, so he found a darker Li Kui by his side, and no one thinks how dark Song Jiang is.
"You are the prodigal son Yanqing?" Jiang De finally asked.
Yan Qing also carefully looked at Jiang De in front of him, and when he heard Jiang De's inquiry, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "It's Yan Qing, it's just the name of this prodigal son... Hehe, thank you Xiaolangjun for giving me the name, Xiaoyi will be the prodigal son Yanqing from now on! ”
Yan Qing knows that the young man in front of him who is younger than himself, one is the real person behind the IKEA oil mill, and the other is the same disciple of his master, no matter what he says, he is not something he can underestimate, especially the identity of his master's fellow disciple, others don't know, he Yan Qing knows how powerful the master is, and his sumo wrestling skills are still taught by the master at will.
Jiang De didn't expect that Yan Qing didn't have the name of the prodigal son at this time, but it was normal to think about it, Yan Qing at this time was only fifteen or sixteen years old, I'm afraid he had just begun to mingle in the Fengyue place, and it would take some time for the name of the prodigal son to come, Jiang De said a little embarrassedly, "I also heard from others, I don't know when my Senior Brother Lu will arrive?" I'd like to inform my husband to come here and meet you! ”
Yan Qing replied, "According to Xiao Langjun's instructions, my master will set off in three days, and the Daimyo's Mansion is only one hundred and eighty miles here, and at the speed of an ox cart, it can be reached in two days." ”
While he was talking, a person from outside came in and said, "Everyone, the shopkeeper Huang asks to see you." ”
Wang Ming looked at Jiang De, saw Jiang De nodded, and said, "Please come in, shopkeeper Huang, watch the refreshment soup!" ”
Huang Shiren walked in with the same smile, and when he saw Wang Ming, he immediately arched his hand and said, "Wang Baozheng, congratulations!" Oh, this is the Lu family, what a good boy! Good embroidery! ”
Yan Qing respectfully replied and said, "Lu family, Yan Qing, Yan Xiaoyi, have seen the Huang shopkeeper. ”
Wang Ming said, "Shopkeeper Huang, why are you doing this?" Where does this joy come from? ”
The shopkeeper Huang blinked his eyes and said, "Now that the IKEA oil mill has boarded the ship of the Lu family, isn't it a happy event that the danger of soybeans has been solved?" ”
Zhang Da asked strangely, "Huang Shiren, I heard that you have also hoarded five or six thousand stone soybeans, why are you not in a hurry at all?" ”
Huang Shiren laughed and said, "What can you do in this hurry? And I believe that even if I have 50,000 or 60,000 stones, the IKEA oil mill and the Lu family can eat it, right? ”
Jiang De smiled and glanced at this chubby Huang Shiren, this is really an understanding person.
Then, in the surprised eyes of Wang Ming and others, Huang Shiren actually knelt down with a puff, which frightened Wang Ming to stand up suddenly.
"Shopkeeper Huang.. You.. What are you doing? Get up! Get up!! ”
Huang Shiren shook his head and said, "My Huang family has been operating oil and grain business here since the end of the Tang Dynasty, and it has been two hundred years. I, Huang Shiren, are here! ”
As he spoke, Huang Shiren slammed down, and heard the bluestone ground being slammed.
"Huang shopkeeper, I can't help it! I can't help it!! Wang Ming hurriedly dragged Huang Shiren up, but this Huang Shiren was full of fat, where could he be dragged all at once.
"Wang Baozheng, if the two-hundred-year-old foundation is destroyed in one fell swoop, what face do I have to see my ancestors and ancestors, then it is better to die here for a hundred!" Huang Shiren stared at Wang Ming's eyes and said.
Wang Ming was made out of temper by Huang Shiren's hand, this is the Song Dynasty, almost no one knelt except for criminals, even now Zhao Ji suddenly appeared in the IKEA oil mill, and no one needs to kneel, this is an era of kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, and kneeling to parents and masters, Huang Shiren's kneeling like this made Wang Ming a little bit of a master all of a sudden.
Jiang De sighed, this is a gentleman who can be bullied, although this Wang Ming can kill the Western Xia soldiers on the battlefield, but in the face of Huang Shiren, who has no grievances, he can't even afford to kneel, this is also in the Song Dynasty, if it is in the Qing Dynasty, Huang Shiren will kneel to death, I'm afraid no one will be moved.
"Xiao Langjun! What do you think of this? Wang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and looked back at Jiang De.
Jiang De shook his head, pushed Yan Qing and said, "Help him up." ”
Yan Qing, who was watching the play on the side, sighed, walked over, and didn't see how hard he tried, so Huang Shiren jumped up, Huang Shiren wanted to kneel again, but found that he couldn't kneel.
"Shopkeeper Huang, you have bruises on your forehead like this, how can you explain to Shopkeeper Han when you go back?" Jiang De stepped forward with a smile, blew the bruise on Huang Shiren's forehead and said.
Huang Shi looked at Jiang De in surprise, he never thought that this young man with a strange hairstyle was the real person who talked about this IKEA oil mill, and he was even more afraid of Yan Qing, a sunny boy next to him, such a skill may not be taught by ordinary people, eighty percent of it was taught by Lu Junyi himself, it seems that the relationship between the Lu family and the IKEA oil mill is really not shallow.
"Xiao Langjun, rest assured, that Han Tinglin is not greedy enough, and he deserves to die! I'll break off his kindness when I go back this time! Huang Shiren said with an oath.
Jiang De walked a few steps and asked, "As far as I know, the Han family in the Tomorrow Day Oil Mill is actually the Han family in the Dayjin Hall, compared to them, the Lu family is not very remarkable, how can you Huang Shopkeeper think that he will lose?" And even if you lose, you won't lose all your money and collapse, right? ”
Huang Shiren's eyes flashed and said, "Of course, the Han family is powerful, even if it loses twenty or thirty thousand yuan, it is nothing, at most, Han Tinglin is unlucky and punished by the main family, but I think, Xiao Langjun definitely doesn't want to be just like this, right?" ”
Jiang De looked at Huang Shiren with interest, pulled him to the position and said, "Please also ask for the name of the shopkeeper Huang!" ”
Everyone looked at the two people in front of them, and they only felt a little weird, the small Jiang De seemed to be taller than the fat Huang Shiren, but then looked at it, it was Jiang De who had just reached Huang Shiren's belly.
Huang Shiren said with a smile, "The previous action, after all, was the decision of the entire oil and grain industry, even if it really failed in the end, although some people must complain, they don't dare to do anything to the Han family." Now Han Tinglin is still wondering whether the Lu family really sent a large number of soybeans, if we find a way to make him make a mistake in judgment and let him continue to force the grain stores to buy soybeans, then the whole thing will become the full responsibility of the Mingyang Oil Mill, and the Mingtian Oil Mill may be uprooted at that time! After all, with the huge loss and the anger of the entire Neihuang line, they can't stand it either! When the time comes, the old man in the industry will be your IKEA oil mill! Xiao Langjun, what do you think? ”
Yan Qing glanced at Huang Shiren with disgust, he didn't expect that this simple-looking Huang Shiren would actually have a bad stomach, obviously he was a pawn of the famous day oil mill just now, but now he wants to fight against his master.