Poor Xiucai doesn't know about the world, for Cui Wenqing, everything has nothing to do with him in the major affairs of the DPRK and China, and the recent major events in Western Xia can't be compared to him.

His main thoughts these days are on the opening of the Armani clothing store.

After preparations, He Laohan has moved all the belongings of He Ji Silk Village to the clothing store, and all the tailors who have been invited have been in place.

Cui Wenqing is expected to hold the opening ceremony of the Armani clothing store this month, completely changing He Laohan's original small business into a big business of mass production.

It's just that the order for pants in the army has not yet been completed, and the business of the Armani clothing store is also saturated, and there is no need to expand new business.

In the afternoon of this day, Cui Wenqing was reading a book accompanied by lotus leaves, and unexpectedly heard the news that He Laohan came to visit.

He Laohan has never come to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion in person, so there must be something important.

Cui Wenqing immediately did not hesitate, and immediately went to the hospitality hall with the lotus leaf.

"Uncle, something is wrong."

It was already the early winter season, and He Laohan had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and said with a white face: "I don't know why, all the fabric villages in the city have cut off our fabric supply today, and now we have no cloth to cut our pants." ”

"What? There is such a thing. Cui Wenqing immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Nowadays, He Ji Silk Village needs a lot of cloth every day, and the supply of cloth is almost equivalent to the blood of Silk Village. It's a big trouble.

Cui Wenqing thought about it for a while, and immediately asked in a deep voice: "Do you know the reason for the supply of cloth?" ”

He Laohan said with an anxious face: "It is said that Bao Hegui personally greeted us, so that the cloth village in the city could not sell cloth to us, and the tailors we originally invited also resigned, saying that they were all threatened by Bao Hegui, and they did not dare to do things for us." ”

Cui Wenqing's face suddenly became very ugly, and he slammed his fist on the desk, which shook the tea cup on it: "This Bao Hegui is really domineering and ruthless, and he actually threatened Buzhuang not to do our business, even the tailor will not let go, it is really a hateful worry!" ”

He Laohan said with a gloomy expression: "Little Lao'er has already told my uncle that Bao Hegui is like the emperor of the soil in Fugu County, if anyone dares to disobey his orders, he will definitely be beaten by the thugs he raised, and now that we have offended him, we will naturally not feel good, and trouble will follow." ”

After that, He Laohan sighed and said, "If you don't have uncle, how about we recognize his investment?" Otherwise, it is extremely difficult for the store to operate. ”

Cui Wenqing sneered: "If you can't even pass the first hurdle, what face does I, Cui Wenqing, have to stand between heaven and earth!" Let's go, let's go to the silk village first, there will definitely be a solution. ”

When I came to He Ji Silk Village, I don't know if Cui Wenqing's illusion was dead, and the guys seemed to have a panicked look on their faces.

"Uncle, how much cloth do we have left?"

"If I go back to my uncle, there are only about 50 ordinary raw silk and cotton cloth, and there are about 50 horses of linen cloth and silk kudzu, and there is not much left, and there are still a lot of cotton silk and brocade, but it won't last long."

"If we follow the production speed on weekdays, how many days can the remaining cloth be supported?"

"Three days at most, if there is no cloth supply for three days, we will have no steps to use."

Cui Wenqing bowed his head slightly, frowning and showing a thoughtful expression.

Now all the silk shops in Fugu County are selling imitation pants, if He Ji suddenly cuts off the supply at this critical time, it will be a devastating blow to the bird's nest pants.

Even if you can relax in the future, the market inside and outside the city has been divided and monopolized by other stores, and the Bird's Nest pants will undoubtedly miss the opportunity.

Therefore, the supply must not be cut off! The number of sales must be maintained.

Cui Wen was immersed in business warfare in his previous life, and suddenly thought of a way to temporarily alleviate the urgent need, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, you immediately temporarily deduct the pants that were originally promised to supply Zhenwu Army, and give priority to taking them out for sale, there must be no interruption of supply, and send someone to buy cloth in a neighboring county, how much can be bought, as for Bao Hegui, we must not bow to him." ”

He Laohan immediately found the backbone of the main heart and was stunned, nodded and said, "Okay, little old man will do what his uncle said." ”

At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of cars and horses outside, and a loud call had already entered the store: "Bao Dadong's house has arrived." ”

Cui Wenqing and He Laohan were stunned at the same time, and they both understood that Bao Hegui came at this moment, but they were afraid that they had bad intentions.

Before he came back to his senses, he only heard a hearty laugh, and Bao Hegui, the big proprietor of Ping An Gambling House, had already walked in with a folding fan.

He is still a Confucian style, but unfortunately there is no upright color on his face, but with a chilling cold and ruthless, he sneered when he walked in: "I heard that your shop seems to have encountered business troubles, so I specially came to visit and condole, why, the two owners are not welcome?" ”

In the face of the sudden Bao Hegui, Uncle He was obviously a little caught off guard, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "I don't know if the big boss is coming, the little old man is really out of reach, please sit down, please sit down." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to sit down." Bao Hegui folded the fan, glanced contemptuously at He Laohan, who was nodding his head, and turned his gaze to Cui Wenqing, who was expressionless, and said coldly, "Look at this, are you still not convinced?" ”

Cui Wenqing was not afraid of this native emperor of Fugu County at all, and stepped forward and said coldly: "All this is all you doing? ”

A cold light flashed in Bao Hegui's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to tap Cui Wenqing's chest with a folding fan, and sneered: "Uncle, I told you a long time ago that on the territory of Fugu County, there is nothing that I Bao Hegui can't do!" As long as I say hello, who will dare to sell you a piece of cloth? And see who dares to come to your He Ji Silk Village to be a tailor! ”

Cui Wenqing's eyes lit up, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency is so lawless, aren't you afraid of strict national laws?" ”

Bao Hegui said with an arrogant face: "National law?!" Hmph, that's just-! It's okay for you lowly people in the market, but it doesn't work at all for people like me. Boy, do you think you can do business with a few skills? If you don't have care, you don't even know how to die! ”

"So, Bao Dadong is teaching me how to do business?"

"Yes, a silk village as a tuition fee is believed to be not expensive."

"And what if I don't want to?"

"Heh, boy, if you get out of Fugu County and get out of Fuzhou, maybe I Bao and Gui can't help you, but as long as you are in Fuzhou for a day, Uncle and I can easily make you bankrupt and become a beggar begging for food on the street."

In the face of this arrogant and arrogant bully, Cui Wenqing couldn't help laughing: "Let me go bankrupt, Your Excellency is really a big mouth, if my lady hears this, she will definitely hammer you to death in minutes!" ”