"The subordinates will knock on the little prince."

Although he was very dizzy after drinking, and his body and bones were sore from the morning exercises, but after sending off the old fourteen, Hongqing did not go home directly, but rushed to the workshop in the south of the city by carriage.

"It's all gone."

Geng Sanbiao is a team leader that Yinlu just dug from the Five Cities Terracotta Division a few days ago, although the martial arts are not superb, but the victory is strong in the sense of responsibility, but also because the Five Cities Terracotta Division is the place of the Jingshi appeasement yamen, Geng Sanbiao is familiar with the land in the south of the city, and it can be regarded as a town, although Hongqing has no intention of cultivating it as a person in the dark forces for the time being, can it be used to be responsible for the safety of the workshop, but it is more than enough, because of this, for his people, although Hongqing does not attach much importance to it, but the superficial respect is still necessary, Since he would not put on the majesty of the prince of the palace in front of him, he just called it casually.

"Thank you, little prince!"

Geng Sanbiao used to be an errand boy in the Yamen, and he only got ten taels of silver per month, plus the filial piety of some merchants, and when he counted it, it was only less than thirty taels, but now he is working in the workshop, not to mention the easy work, and the salary is extremely high - just the monthly case has as many as 100 taels, not to mention the year-end dividends to take, Geng Sanbiao is extremely satisfied with the current situation, and even with the actual owner of the workshop, Hongqingzi, he has special respect, and the number of courtesies can be said to be meticulous to the extreme.

"Well, has the sixteenth master arrived?"

Although Hongqing was very satisfied with Geng Sanbiao's caution and prudence, he did not say anything to commend him, but just nodded and asked indifferently.

"If you go back to the little prince, the sixteenth master has just arrived, and he should be in the account office at this time."

Although Geng Sanbiao is from a poor background, he rarely has a bad tone, but he is a soldier, and he answers Hongqing's questions very concisely and crisply.

"Well, Captain Geng will be busy."

Hongqing didn't have much contact with Geng Sanbiao earlier, that is, he had talked a few words when he came to work, and he was not very familiar with it, but at this time, seeing that he dealt with it properly, he had a good impression of him, but he had something in his heart at this time, but he had no intention of communicating with him more, nodded approvingly, and after an explanation, he slowly walked into the door of the workshop, and walked towards the place where the account room was.

"Brother Qing, here."

The account room is busy, a large number of shopkeepers are carrying silver tickets waiting to pay for the goods, Yinyu is a good brother, but he likes to do the cashier's work, he is busy collecting money and settling accounts, and he didn't notice Hongqing's arrival at all, but the old sixteen who sat on the rocking chair with Erlang's legs crossed and crooked was sharp-eyed, and he raised his hand with a smile and greeted him at the first time.

"Hmm."

Regarding Yinlu's lazy state, Hongqing was already surprised, but he didn't say much, just tilted his head and motioned for Yinlu to go to the inner room to talk in detail.

"Brother Qing, how did you talk to the bastard of the old fourteen?"

Yinlu was in a hurry, and just walked into the inner room where no one was sitting, and before he sat down, he was already grinning and asked nonchalantly.

"I'll talk about this later, is there any news from Uncle Thirteen?"

The situation of negotiating with the old fourteen is relatively complicated, and it is not a matter of two words, Hongqing did not plan to rush to the road, but first asked about the negotiation situation on Yinlu's side.

"Hey, grandma is a bear, the old thirteen is a poor ghost, the territory wants, the money, but there is no one, I really don't know what kind of madness you are doing, Brother Qing, you give up such a big piece of fat meat in a good manner, and eat the thief embryo of the old thirteen!"

The relationship between Yinlu and the old thirteen is still passable, this time I was ordered by Hongqing to go close to the old thirteen, if nothing else, it is purely to send money to the old thirteen - although Shanxi Province is not too rich, it can win in the population, such a territory is quite attractive, and the matter of Shanxi to the old thirteen, Yinlu has a toothache, and when he answers Hongqing's words, he can't help but be full of resentment.

"Hehe, you will know that this matter is powerful in the future, when you can't talk about it at this time, isn't it money, there is a master, Uncle Sixteen is afraid that there is no place to make it, even if a little silver is given out for nothing, it is nothing."

Hongqing can understand Yinlu's annoyance, but he doesn't intend to accommodate, nor does he intend to break the most fundamental core purpose of ceding the territory to all parties at this time, of course, it is still necessary to appease Yinlu's injured "young heart".

"Hey, that's right, just give it, let's rely on you Brother Qing'er, three years, one million, one less son, the master is in a hurry with you, hahaha......"

Being said by Hongqing, Yinlu was really embarrassed, after all, such a fortune is only because of Hongqing, and it is really not a big deal to make less money for a while, as soon as he thought of this, Yinlu's mood improved, and he teased Hongqing with a smile.

"Don't worry, you're indispensable, hey, when did Uncle Sixteen see that he had a loss-making business? Don't hide it from Uncle Sixteen, as soon as our territory is divided, it should be some people's turn to have a headache! ”

Now that the matter has been almost done, Hongqing's heartstrings that have been tense have been loosened, and after smiling mysteriously, he revealed an answer that made Yinlu dazed, and Yinlu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he couldn't figure out what Hongqing meant in this sentence for a long time......

"The fourteenth brother has made a great contribution this time, but this matter is very important, and I can't make up my mind for a while, so why don't you wait a few days to discuss it?"

Hongqing is really right, someone is having a headache at this time, this person is not a bystander, it is the eighth master who has always been good at dancing with long sleeves - the old fourteen brought back the sales rights of the two provinces is naturally a good thing, the eighth master was originally very happy, you must know that this is a unique business, more than 40,000 taels of income is definitely not a small amount, even if there are many light and dark industries under the name of the eighth master, it can be almost twice this number all year round, it is naturally impossible to say that he is not tempted, but before the eighth master is happy, he only glanced at the different expressions of the three younger brothers, the eighth master is a little excited.

Why? It's very simple, there are only two provinces in the province, but there are four brothers, even if the eighth master himself doesn't interfere, there are still three brothers waiting for the rice to be cooked, how to divide it to be fair? The eighth master thought about it and didn't come up with a good idea, and the matter of partial life can't be put on the table for discussion, the reason is very simple, if the brothers blatantly have a conflict because of this matter, then the fun will be great, and in desperation, the eighth master can only take the word "drag", under the pretext of not thinking through the inside, he plans to send the three big-eyed brothers back before making plans.

"Starling, this is white silver, even if there is any trick, we are very afraid, the left and right are just to keep the minions busy, even if there is a problem, it will definitely not involve our brothers, besides, the 'Qilin Firm' is approved by the emperor, so it should not be in any way."

The old fourteen is the only one among the brothers who has not opened a mansion and built a tooth, and it is also the one with the narrowest way to get money, of course, it is the poorest one, and he is the one who does not want to let go of such an opportunity to make a fortune.

"Fourteenth brother, don't worry, this matter is probably not as simple as it seems, although he is young, his mind is quite weird, yesterday he was in the Heart Cultivation Palace, but he played the big guys hard, he can't be careless for his brother, and let him ponder for his brother and then make it happen?"

Seeing that the old fourteen was anxious, and although the ninth and eleventh brothers did not speak, their eyes were full of eagerness that could not be concealed, and the eighth master's already sore head suddenly hurt a little more, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only be patient and explained euphemistically.

"What the starling brother said is that this matter really needs to be cautious, tenth brother, fourteenth brother, I'll wait and go back first, and then come back and wait for the news of the starling brother."

As soon as the eighth master said this, Yinyu, who was the most dexterous, was the first to react, and faintly guessed something strange, but he was deep in the city, and he didn't plan to say anything, but got up and pulled the two younger brothers. Seeing this, Yinzhen and Yinzhen couldn't stay any longer, so they could only stand up and take their own leave.

"What does the gentleman think about this?"

The eighth master did not get up to send off his younger brothers, but sat silently for a while, and at the end, he let out a sigh of relief and threw the question to Lu Chunyan, who had been sitting on the side without moving.

"Two peaches kill three soldiers."

Lu Chunyan saw through this situation early in the morning, but it involved the vital interests of your elder brothers, and he didn't plan to say more.

"Yes, so-and-so also sees it this way, hey, this Hongqing child is not simple, what a poisonous scheming!"

After being silent for a while, the eighth master reached out and rubbed his swollen temples, and then shook his head depressedly, and echoed with emotion.

"Well, it's really not simple, the other party only made a move when he saw it, even if he knew it was a plan, he had to respond, otherwise, the fourteenth master was afraid that he would have to make trouble."

Lu Chunyan shook the folding fan a few times, and also sighed with emotion.

"Well, what do you think you should do?"

The eighth master also saw it very clearly, the land of the two provinces given by Hongqing was an out-and-out poison, and the eighth master had to swallow it hard - needless to say, Shandong was won by the old fourteen himself, and he had the benefits of Hongqing's various promises, and he did not agree with the old fourteen to run Shandong alone, so it was obvious that the old fourteen would be offended to death, but in this case, how should Shanxi deal with it? It's not appropriate to give the old nine or the old ten, and run it together? If there is no comparison with Shandong Province, which is run by Lao Fourteen alone, it is feasible, but the key to the problem lies here, no matter how the eighth master ponders, he can't achieve a bowl of water, and the depression in his heart is not to mention how crooked it is, so he can only throw this thorny problem to Lu Chunyan, and hope that Lu Chunyan, who has always been wise, can find a relatively appropriate solution......