Regarding the sale of this kind of color cup, at the beginning, Li Dingfang felt that this was a very strange phenomenon, because this kind of cup is not only in the southeast area, other places are sold by those merchants, the benefit fee is, there is no silver or two, and those merchants are still very willing to do it, especially after they limit the amount of cups, there are more merchants who come to ask for sales.

Later he learned that people are a very strange thing.

"Zhiyuan, you can sell these sweet potatoes for hundreds of thousands of taels again, and the sweet potatoes have come in due to the pressure of the Tian family, and a few have begun to rise again, and five taels and one stone is not a problem." Li Dingfang said with some joy, "I never thought it would be so easy to make a lot of money before. ”

Ning Daguan glanced at Li Dingfang with a little meaning, and said, "Dingfang, I can sell at least two million taels of these sweet potatoes." ”

Li Dingfang was stunned, his mouth was a little exaggerated, and the expression on his face seemed to be saying a classic line, I don't read much, don't lie to me

"Hehe, Zhiyuan, don't be joking" Li Dingfang laughed dryly, I know you are very powerful, but can you be reliable? looked at Ning Daguan's serious expression that seemed to be smiling again, and stopped talking.

The Ning Mansion had arrived soon.

Ning Zhiyuan's meeting in Jinling this time was not very public, and he has been low-key all the way since he entered Nanzhili, so not many people know about it, which refers to ordinary people.

What the officials of Jinling should know should have been known, and the rest of the things should be left to worry about them, and a smile appeared on the face of Ning Daguan.

He remembered the hint of Li Ying's father, Ying Tianfu Yin Li Lin when he had just left Jinling, and it seemed that he was a little disapproving, but at that time it was a big thing, and it was not an exaggeration to kill the head by raising soldiers and horses.

And now, what will Li Kulin do to himself?

Ning Daguan is a second-grade official, while Li Julin is located in Nanzhili, which is very special, but he is only a third-grade prefect, one level lower than Ning Zhiyuan.

This is a relatively interesting thing, but it has no impact, his second-rank prince Shaobao has no real power, the key is whether Li Julin has the same attitude as other officials.

This only flashed in Ning Daguan's mind for a few moments, so he didn't think much about it, it was already a little late, and he was ready to rest when he entered the mansion and arranged a room for Li Yuran.

Li Dingfang saw a woman get out of the carriage, and only thought it was a certain lady of Ning Zhiyuan, and took a slight look, feeling that her appearance was really ordinary, although it was a little temperamental, he couldn't figure it out, well, Zhiyuan liked it.

Dinner was presented, only Li Dingfang and Ning Zhiyuan, as for Li Yuran, Ning Daguan asked his subordinates to send the food to her room, and the girl let him drink medicine for one night during the day, and put some blood by the way, and now I don't know what I'm busy with.

"Dingfang, you have no plans to marry a wife." Ning Zhiyuan asked with a smile, and when he finished talking about the business, he began to reminisce.

The days have passed, and his own thoughts are also changing, in ancient times, it was really a man's paradise, with his age of less than seventeen, he already had four wives, and a fiancée, Li Dingfang was twenty-two years old, and only one concubine, which was really not enough to see.

And Li Dingfang does not have a wife.

Different in later generations, when men were sixteen years old in the Ming Dynasty, as long as they had a little assets in the family, they would marry, and implement the concept of unfilial piety and three nos, so most of them married early, Li Dingfang was poor before, but now it is different.

"There are a few who say goodbye." Li Dingfang laughed dryly a few times, and still seemed a little shy when he talked about it, "There are one hundred and twenty-three matchmakers who have come to the door, and nearly a hundred of them are talking about Zhiyuan you."

"Aren't there more than twenty?" Ning Daguan chuckled, and there was not much surprise, his identity and age really aroused people's hearts, he knew this, so he had already let Li Dingfang refuse them one by one.

"I haven't even seen what the other party looks like, so I don't want to agree." Li Dingfang shook his head, "Twenty-two years old is already out of etiquette, and it is okay to be late, not to mention that I have already accepted a concubine last year." ”

If he had the constraints of his parents, Li Dingfang would have chosen one of them to agree, but he didn't. From the heart, whether it is the ancients or Ning Zhiyuan, they are all resisting such a combination. Except, of course, those who can't marry a wife.

Li Dingfang's concubine is a Qinglou woman, named Lin Yue, sixteen years old, Ning Zhiyuan has seen once, although her appearance is not beautiful, she is also a beautiful woman, with the weak temperament of a Jiangnan woman, and Li Dingfang is very compatible.

Qinglou brothel, 5,000 years in China, how many stories of talented and beautiful women have happened.

"Dingfang," Ning Daguan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Is the sex going well?" ”

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"Shang Ke" Li Dingfang's face was slightly red, and he was stunned for a while and spit out these words.

"That's good," Ning Zhiyuan said very understandingly, "Marry one, marry one, otherwise the body will have to cross"

"Ahem" Li Dingfang's face turned red and coughed a few times.

No, it's not for this reason, I'm looking for true love and he feels very wronged.

From Ningxia Wei to Jinling, all the way leisurely, but also with so many goods, it took nearly 20 years before and after, it is now the end of February, there is still some cold in the northwest, but Jinling is a real spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the weather is getting warmer.

Ning Daguan has a lot of things to do and want to do.

Jinling has 8,000 acres of land, more than 1,000 servants and thousands of nurses, only a few people know Ning Zhiyuan, only the original ones, and naturally few people understand his habits. When he went to the outskirts the next day with the Guardians, most of them were surprised.

They are still training in the way that Ning Zhiyuan taught before, and most of the 500 people left by Ning Daguan have become the middle level of these nursing homes, and since the nursing homes in Jinling are not established, there is no orthodox title.

Ning Zhiyuan was just running, he kept running, and he felt a breath surging in his body, this was not the first time it had appeared, which made him very comfortable.

Thinking about it, his health has been getting better and better recently, and in the days before he left Ningxiawei, he and a few girls stayed in the room almost all the time, and they didn't practice according to Chongzhen's method, nor did they feel the slightest discomfort.

I remember that after he came back from Shaanxi for the first time without doing this kind of training and had sex with a few girls, the feeling of dizziness really made him very uncomfortable, and he didn't come back normally until he resumed training again and soaked in that kind of medicine.

Ning Zhiyuan had a feeling that the improvement effect of this method on his body was not so significant, and now he was only waiting for Chongzhen to ask for the lower part after the palace test.

But the training of that method often gave him a kind of illusion, and now it is like this, there is a movement in the body, if he is allowed to guess, it is internal strength, and he thinks that the end of this kind of exercise should be a consequence of practicing internal strength.

Thinking that he might eventually become a master of opening mountains and cracking rocks, he was a little satisfied, no, very satisfied.

This seemingly wonderful thing is now acceptable to him, and he believes that the world is mysterious, and his arrival is an example.

He stopped, as if he had been running for a long time, and this kind of running was much more strenuous than the normal way, so his face was already red at this time, and he was still tired from holding his breath.

The nurses saw this appearance, but they just felt very normal, Ning Zhiyuan still looked like a scholar, it was already very good to be able to run for such a long time, so that he didn't feel anything wrong, after all, he was a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken, and with the appearance of an adult, at least there was no problem in catching a chicken.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was panting, inexplicably felt that the lines on his face were trembling, what the hell was this group of nurses looking at him like chickens? Do you look weak yourself? A meaningful smile immediately appeared on his face, as if he hadn't practiced with anyone since the last time he suppressed thieves from Shaanxi, not even with the soldiers in Ningxia

The number of guards is roughly more than 3,000 people, to be precise, it is the strongest guard of three teams of 1,000 people and a team of 100 people, under the influence of Ning Zhiyuan, Li Dingfang also knows the so-called elite strategy.

And the thousand-person guard chief was selected from these hundred, and it was only changed every six months, which was fair and just, and very open.

"Lord Ben is not happy." Ning Daguan was not very loud, but his voice was full of energy, and he said slowly.

More than 3,000 nursing homes who were practicing their standing posture were stunned, and they didn't know what to do, they were always in awe of Ning Zhiyuan, although some nursing homes who were familiar with Ning Zhiyuan said that Gongzi was a very kind son.

But Ning Zhiyuan has always had a gap with them, they may not know what the concept of Ning Zhiyuan's sixteen-year-old official residence is, but they just know that Ning Zhiyuan is very official and famous, which is enough, and they are different.

"So I want to beat someone, now Lord Ben will give you a chance, I will stand here with you until noon, you five people come in a group to practice with Lord Ben, if you can defeat Lord Ben, then your salary this month will be doubled."

More than 3,000 nursing homes were so shocked that the boss with a long mouth looked over from Ning Zhiyuan's perspective, and could only see the chin of one place.

Five, it should be possible, Ning Zhiyuan thought, his final achievement in the confrontation with the soldiers in Ningxiawei was to be able to subdue five or six soldiers, and now that he has been practicing for so long, it should be possible, right?

He said very conservatively, in his opinion, although the soldiers in Ningxia have not been trained for a long time, they are definitely more powerful than these nursing homes, and they should be able to be majestic.

"Lord Ben counts when he speaks, who will come first." Ning Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and said, looking directly at everyone, watching their gradual changes in face was a bit boring, but it was really a meaningful thing.

You can't judge people by their appearance, especially if that person is called Ning Zhiyuan, that's it.

The salaries of this group of nurses ranged from five cents a month to one tael of silver, and those who received one or two taels of silver were not much, that is, the captains of the hundred-man squad and the thousand-man team, a total of one hundred and three people.

The salary does not sound much, because it is only half compared with the soldiers, but it is really a lot, not to mention that in this disaster year, even in the peaceful years, it is only two or three dollars to invite a guy, so many strong men desperately want to get in, so those who can get in are strong men who can fight for their lives.

The first five people came out, five strong men, because most of these three thousand people were strong men, with a trace of trepidation and expectation on their faces.

"Childe, that's offended." As one person spoke, he knew that he was one of the five hundred people who had stayed in Jinling before, and now he was a team leader of fifty people.

He knew that Ning Zhiyuan used to train with everyone every day, and he also knew that Childe's body was still not much better, for Ning Zhiyuan's approach, he understood that Childe wanted to be beaten and wanted to send them money, and he struggled in his heart for a while whether to slap Childe's face, but he decided not to fight, and should give Childe a face.

Five strong men facing a seemingly weak scholar, this time they thought a little weird, in fact, Ning Zhiyuan was in moderate stature, not thin, but everything had to be contrasted.

When Ning Daguan knocked one of the guards to the ground with a punch, the pro-soldiers laughed, they knew that their son's force was worth it, stronger than themselves, and as pro-guards, the meaning of their existence now was only to clean up the small shrimp or prevent the enemy from beating up.

The defeated guard was the old Jinling guy who spoke before, and was ruthlessly defeated by Ning Zhiyuan.

The courtyard on the side was a little incredible, they took it for granted that it was just a coincidence, and the stupid companion who fell to the ground and didn't want to get up happened to hit the adult's fist, and I don't know if it hurt the adult's hand.

This thought only existed for two or three breaths, because they soon saw an even more amazing scene, this Lord Ning used his hands and feet together, and then punched and kicked twice, and the remaining four people were all knocked to the ground, and they were stunned.

At this time, Ning Daguan himself was stunned, and blinked his eyes, is he really so powerful? One punch knocks them to the ground, and they just can't get up, they won't die, right?

"You bastards, hurry up." Catching a glimpse of an arm trembling slightly, Ning Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Lord Ben paid for you to see the doctor." ”

The nurses laughed for a while, only to see the first nurse who had just fallen to the ground get up, still holding his stomach with his left hand, and shouted to a group of people, "Laughing bird, come and help Lao Tzu." ”

Everyone smiled for a while, and some reacted, this looks, there is really something. A few people hurriedly ran out of it, helping the four who fell to the ground and the nursing courtyard who spoke, and the nursing courtyard looked at Ning Daguan again, his eyes were a little weird, and he seemed to be a little aggrieved, "Childe, you are too heavy." ”

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Ning Zhiyuan was wronged, he felt that he was okay, he really used all his strength, wasn't he afraid that he would be a little embarrassed to be knocked down by them? His brows furrowed, looking at these people was just a temporary discomfort, nothing serious, and glanced at everyone again.

"You guys, who's coming up next?"

At this moment, Ning Daguan was full of pride in his heart

(To be continued.) )