100 days into the gold

"Why bother, Brother Ben Mao ...... "Huang Fat Man is just a person who wants to make money in business," and "make money with anger." In this way, I will go to Lihai......"

"Don't!" He Yongqiang waved his arm, "If you see him again, you just don't recognize me as a friend!" ”

"This ......"

"Huang Bin, you must know that people always have a position in life, and so do I and you." He Yongqiang then smiled and said, "In short, this Yang Changfan, in the future, I will not want to earn a penny in one day." ”

"Well...... "Huang Fat Man cupped his cheeks for a moment, "That's the case, Brother Ben Mao, no matter what, we are friends, this can't be broken." ”

"That's right." He Yongqiang smiled.

"It's just that I have an appointment with Yang Changfan first, and I want to finish the business in front of me first."

"He didn't want the goods to be supplied, and the money was not given."

"This ......" the fat man Huang was slightly embarrassed and did not hurry to express his position.

"Just that broken bell, isn't there anyone doing it over there in Sanjiang!" He Yongqiang frowned and said, "I'll match you and ensure that your purchase is cheaper than Yang Changfan." ”

"Yes, yes, Brother He, I am naturally relieved, I am just afraid." The fat man slapped his palms and said anxiously, "We have a contract for our business dealings, and he holds my short in his hand." ”

"Hahaha! Complain? He Yongqiang smiled, "You go and see the team in front of the county yamen to complain, it won't be his turn." ”

"That'...... Just do what Brother He said. Huang Fat Man was very helpless, and he didn't dare to hesitate. He cooperated with Yang Changfan to make money and friendship, but he cooperated with He Yongqiang to survive, no matter how you look at it, the latter is more important.

"You're still funny! Not as unsentimental as Yang Changfan! He Yongqiang smiled and patted Huang Bin, "After you go back, you will also reveal what I mean to Fucheng Shangjia, in the future, whoever does business with Yang Changfan will be against me He Benmao!" ”

"Definitely, definitely."

At this time, the subordinate poked his head out of the inner room and glanced at He Yongqiang.

He Yongqiang smiled heartily.

Huang Bin is also a smart person, and immediately got up and said: "The matter of the supply over Sanjiang is going to trouble Brother He!" ”

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for you to come over tomorrow to see the goods!" He Yongqiang followed and got up, "I also have an appointment with other friends, so I won't send it far!" ”

"Stay!"

Huang Lang left in a hurry, and He Yongqiang and his subordinates walked all the way through the hall to the backyard.

The backyard of He Mansion is also quite chic, almost worthy of being called a garden, with small bridges and flowing water, and pavilions and shades.

One of the most chic is the pale pink between a few strands of cold color, and in early spring, the cherry trees are in full bloom, and the small pink petals fall in the wind, which is inspiring.

A man dressed in a blue brocade robe was standing under the cherry blossom tree, with a sturdy figure and a face as white as snow, reaching out to touch the falling cherry blossoms.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! He Yongqiang hugged his fists to greet him, "Deal with some county matters, let Mao Gongzi wait for a long time!" ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

"Huh?"

"Shhhhh......h ”

“…… Mao Gongzi is elegant, and He is not as good. ”

"Hahaha!" The man shook off the petals in his hand and immediately laughed, "Ben Mao didn't like this set?" ”

"That's ...... It's too late......" He Yongqiang smiled embarrassedly, rushed down and made a face, asked him to retreat, and made a gesture of invitation to invite the man into the pavilion to take a seat.

He Yongqiang does like elegance, but it has not yet reached the level of "listening to the words of falling flowers", and he is still not enough to force himself to the end.

The man also "invited" a moment, and said with a smile while following He Yongqiang into the pavilion: "To be honest, I'm tired of cherry blossoms, and I just admire them occasionally." There are things everywhere that can't see the beauty, but I didn't expect to come to Shaoxing, and I still can't escape the cherry blossoms. ”

He Yongqiang also smiled and said: "Hehe, Mao Gongzi has lived in Kyushu for a long time, so he is naturally tired of seeing Japanese flowers, but in Shaoxing, this is an exotic beauty." ”

"It's still our Zhejiang orchids that look good." The man sighed lightly and sat down with He Yongqiang. As he sat down, he took out a roll of paper and threw it on the table.

As soon as He Yongqiang saw the paper scroll, his eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and he held it up like a holy decree, opened it, and unfolded it to look at it carefully.

"20,000 catties of raw silk...... 10,000 horses of red silk...... 3,000 satin horses...... 20,000 horses of white yarn ......"

This is the real business.

He Yongqiang didn't even look at the wind chime business opportunities in front of him, just because he disdained it.

Can you become the richest man in Huiji by relying on one or two cloth shops? Can you become one of the most famous people in Shaoxing Mansion?

He Yongqiang sells cloth, never by a few, dozens, hundreds of horses, tens of thousands is the start.

He Yongqiang looked at the list of goods in front of him, and also calculated the price in his heart, the cost of purchasing these cloth and silk from Hangzhou was about less than 20,000 taels. If you sell it in Zhejiang, it can be sold for about forty or fifty thousand taels at the moment, and as for selling it to Mao Gongzi, it will definitely be more expensive.

Yang Changfan and Huang Bin sold wind chimes for a lifetime, and they sold them to this number, and this has to be the case that the wind chimes are always one or two.

Therefore, in He Yongqiang's eyes, these people are not in the stream, they have a business, top them for a lifetime, several lifetimes, this is the gap, the gap between people, the gap between business.

"Done?" The man looked at He Yongqiang and asked.

"I'm done." He Yongqiang slowly put down the manifest.

The man then pointed to the bill and said, "One hundred thousand taels of silver." ”

"Mao Gongzi, the court has been watching closely recently, and my purchase price has also increased......"

The man counted the bill again: "100,000 taels." ”

He Yongqiang's face was embarrassed: "Is this good, 100,000 taels, plus 500 catties of pepper." ”

"Ten thousand, ten thousand, two." The man spoke very slowly this time, meaning the last time.

"According to your ......" He Yongqiang didn't dare to discuss the price anymore, and sighed helplessly, "Alas! ”

"Huh." The man chuckled and said, "You also know that the buying and selling of bulk goods is only handed over to those few fellow villagers, and I told you that it is useless." ”

"Say hello to the owner of Wufeng on behalf of He!" He Yongqiang respectfully worshiped the mountain before saying, "In the future, if there are many feudal goods, you might as well consider He Mou's side." Although He is in the county seat, most of the people in Hangzhou are also friends of He. ”

"I'll tell you." The man got up and gently dusted his sleeves, "It's not that I don't want to stay for a long time, I really don't want to see the cherry blossoms anymore." ”

"Understood! Understand! He Yongqiang got up again and again to send him off.

The two walked a few steps, and He Yongqiang couldn't help but ask: "There is something I have to ask Mao Gongzi for advice." ”

The man smiled indifferently: "Ben Mao is not an outsider, I can say it as long as I can." ”

When He Yongqiang heard this, he suppressed his throat and asked in a very low volume: "Recently, a large number of Japanese people are in Zhelin...... But the owner arranged it? ”