These days, Manager Fang is busy with his feet not touching the ground for the bidding for munitions. The whole person has lost a lot of weight.

However, even such a dedication. But it has had little effect.

There are many reasons. However, the most important point is that the Liu family is supported by Su Fu Yin.

Speaking of this, Manager Fang was full of anger.

Because, some time ago, he actually saw the Yunjin that only the Wang family could produce in the Liu family's shop.

What does this mean?

This shows that the prince has begun to attack the Wang family. Stealing the royal family's trade secrets is only the first way. Next, the second step and the third step ......, until the end, the Wang family collapsed. Maybe they'll just stop.

These days, the second son and the eldest lady are busy every day. Those who go to visit relatives and friends, I hope that those friends of the old man can help the Wang family. Even the eldest son, who has never been concerned about family affairs, is busy in the capital to build prestige for the Wang family.

However, after those people heard about the Wang family. They all shook their heads with a wry smile and sighed that they were powerless.

Manager Fang sat at the table, looking at the messy pile of letters on the desk. Pushing the letter away in frustration.

With a bang, the package sent by Li Er on the table was accidentally knocked to the ground by him. The package was opened, and the wooden box inside rolled out.

Manager Fang sighed and bent down to pick it up. However, when I reached out to the general, I found that I couldn't find it.

Annoyed at his still proud big belly, Manager Fang sighed helplessly and got off the chair. Holding on to his knees, he squatted down with difficulty and retrieved the wooden box.

After putting it back on the table, Manager Fang opened the box with some carelessness.

Lift the lid and inside is a thin wire-bound book. On the pages of the skin, a few words are written crookedly: Folding Willow Records. There is also a horizontal bar underneath, followed by a line of small print: Jiangning Silk Market Analysis and Action Strategy.

Hehe, Li Er's words are still improving! Manager Fang looked at the words written by these children who were just learning calligraphy, and shook his head with tears and laughter.

He was upset, thinking that he was happy to look at the thread-bound book sent by Li Er to see what interesting things were in it. Therefore, naturally Li Er is a treasure, and he doesn't care too much.

However, when he opened the cover of the line-bound book and saw the overall analysis of the Jiangning silk market written on the first page, his eyes instantly became extremely solemn.

The first page, there are less than a hundred words.

But the words are to the point, less than ten words in a sentence, but it clearly depicts the chaotic market layout of Jiangning silk today.

From the pattern of the silk industry in Jiangning, to the analysis of the market share of major merchants in the silk market and the advantages and disadvantages of each family, as well as the summary of the special surnames of the bidding of the Great Zhou military uniform in previous years, to the end, from these market analysis, it is concluded that the status of the Wang family and the crisis it is facing. More than 100 words, interlocking. Rigorous.

After seeing the overall analysis of the Jiangning market, Mr. Fang was already solemn. He read word by word, for fear that he would mistake one of the messages.

When he spent nearly half an hour reading the overall analysis of the Jiangning market on the first page. Manager Fang could no longer suppress his ecstasy. Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand and closed the thin thread binding. Then he took out a fine piece of silk from the cabinet and wrapped the thread binding. Hide in your arms.

He stood up and took an umbrella from the door. Push the door and go out. Plunged headlong into the rain.

Along the way, Manager Fang's face was solemn, and he pressed the folded willow book in his arms with one hand. Stepping on the stagnant water, he strode towards the eldest lady's room.

Along the way, the family members saw the usually happy manager Fang, but now he has a dignified face. They all hurriedly put away the expression of the hippie smile, stopped, and said hello to the other party's manager respectfully.

But Manager Fang didn't seem to see them, he kept his head and ran all the way.

The bloated body, at this time, looks incomparably light.

Due to his hurry, Mr. Fang walked a little unrecognizable. He didn't even look at the small pit on the ground, and stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Occasionally, I accidentally walked into a puddle and splashed a huge splash.

From the door of his house to the door of the small courtyard where the eldest lady is, the distance of hundreds of meters. Manager Fang only took less than a few breaths. The speed made the family members who stood by and watched him look at each other.

After walking into Wang Tingzhi's courtyard, there were naturally maids in the courtyard who were admiring the flowers in the rain and saluted.

Manager Fang waved his hand and hurriedly asked, "Is the eldest lady here?" ”

At this time, his face was covered with rain, and he was very embarrassed. The maids pursed their lips and snickered, nodded and said, "Here, Miss Tingzhi is talking to the second son!" ”

"That's good!" Manager Fang gasped, smiled, and hurriedly walked towards Wang Tingzhi's house.

Knock knock, the same as Li Er's expression before. Manager Fang was excited with excitement, pressing the Oriyu Ji hidden in his arms with one hand, and knocking on the door with one hand.

The rainwater leaked through the cracks of the oil-paper umbrella and dripped on the face of the general manager, forming a line of water. Mr. Fang, surnamed Suo, threw away the oil-paper umbrella and wiped the rain on his face with one hand. Expectantly waiting for Wang Tingzhi's response in the room.

"Come in!" Although it was only a short moment, Manager Fang standing at the door felt like a year had passed. Finally, when he was extremely anxious, Wang Tingzhi's somewhat tired voice came out of the room.

Manager Fang was overjoyed, hurriedly raised his foot to shake off the rain soaked in his shoes, and then stepped on the ground and pushed the door in.

As it was a cloudy day, the room was a little dimly lit. At the door, in the copper incense burner, sandalwood exudes a calming smell. In front of the table, a brazier with charcoal was blazing. On the table, two hot teas, steaming.

Wang Tingzhi and Wang Liye sat opposite each other.

Neither of them looked good. Tiredness is accompanied by deep sleepiness and helplessness.

After seeing Manager Fang come in, Wang Liye smiled reluctantly and nodded, "Oh, Manager Fang is here." Sit down! ”

Manager Fang trotted to Wang Liye and the others, glanced around the thief, and after confirming that there was no one, he took out the hot thread bound book that he realized from his arms with a solemn face.

"What is this?" Wang Liye was a little puzzled and pointed to the tightly wrapped things on the table, with an inexplicable look.

Manager Fang smiled, with excitement on his face, lowered his voice, and said to Wang Liye and Wang Tingzhi: "Congratulations to the second son, miss." Our palace is saved! ”

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As a result, the east courtyard of the palace, Wang Tingzhi's small courtyard, no longer looks dark and dull.

In the courtyard, the maids and maids who hid under the trees to watch the rain often heard the surprise praise of the three people in the eldest lady's room: "Wonderful! Good strategy! What a folded willow record! Ha ha! ”

The maids looked at each other puzzled, and whispered, what's wrong with the second son today?

However, although I was puzzled. Still, the maids were happy.

These days, the second son is in a bad mood. often picks off people's thorns and makes people panic. Today, it's finally good. As soon as the second son is in a good mood, everyone's life will be much better.

The maids were smiling and smiling, like butterflies wearing flowers, frolicking and chasing in the yard.

……

And in the West Cross Courtyard, it is still quiet.

The rain was silent, and the raindrops from outside were falling, and Lu Heng, who was sitting in the house, could hear it very clearly.

There was a small brazier lit next to the table, and the charcoal in the brazier was almost burning.

He sat at the table, occasionally putting down his brush. Reach out and bake your hands. Then, pick up the teacup and take a sip of fragrant tea. Then continue to write.

The ledger has long been done. Now, Lu Heng is just idle. Let's make a deference about the future market pattern of Jiangning, as well as the deduction and prediction of the future trend of each merchant.

The folded willow record was also handed over to Li Er to deal with.

Lu Heng believes that with Li Er's cleverness. He should know what to do.

With the vision and skills of Wang Liye and Wang Tingzhi, I believe that it will be executed very well. There's no need to point fingers anymore.

Moreover, Lu Heng didn't want to show his face. After all, he is still very satisfied with his current life.

When he told Li Er about the Folding Willow Record. Lu Heng made a request to him, that is, he couldn't poke himself out.

At that time, Lu Heng's eyes were very calm. But the aura emanating from his body made Li Er panic. Hurriedly nodded in agreement. And swear that it will be kept a secret.

When the last word was written, Lu Heng put down the brush and picked up the sprinkled page. After looking at it for a while, I smiled. He crumpled the paper and threw it into the brazier.

Looking at the burning paper in the brazier, Lu Heng said lightly in his heart. Things in the future, hehe, let's talk about it later.

By the afternoon, the rain had not stopped. Still, it's a little smaller.

After Lu Heng extinguished the brazier, he washed his hands. He held up an oil-paper umbrella and pushed the door open, ready to go home.

At this time, there were already some people in the courtyard, but they were all some bookkeepers who came out to breathe.

The room was dark, damp and cold, and the air was not very smooth. If you stay for a long time, you will naturally be depressed. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the accounts will come out every once in a while to take two steps to change the air.

After they saw Lu Heng who appeared at the door, their expressions were obviously stunned. Immediately, a group of people clasped their fists in unison and saluted Lu Heng: "I've seen the general ledger room!" ”

The attitude and tone are much more respectful than before.

Lu Heng didn't care much about this aspect of things, he shook the rain on his umbrella. Smiled and nodded. Say the last sentence, everyone is free. Then he held an oil-paper umbrella and quietly walked out of the yard.

In the complicated gaze of many account rooms, the pale cyan figure gradually merged with the light rain and mist.

"That's the gap!" After watching Lu Heng disappear into the rain and mist, an account room shook his head and sighed, turned around and pushed the door open and returned to the room.

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