In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Yue sent his own soldiers to inform Li Chuyun to return to the team tomorrow after receiving the grain and grass, and he hurried back to Jincheng first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When he entered the camp in the eastern suburbs, it was already dusk, and Ming Jinrong was on the small school field, arranging for the soldiers who were on duty at night to keep vigil, and when he saw Zhang Yue coming back, he hurriedly trotted over.

"What? Something to tell? Zhang Yue stopped and asked.

"Hey...... A bit of a private matter! Ming Jinrong smiled, and when he saw Zhang Yue's face, he immediately continued: "That's the case, my name is a bit of a crime today, and now my name has been changed to Ming Jinpeng, and the roster file will also ......be changed."

"Jinpeng? Did you change it yourself? Zhang Yue laughed dumbly when he heard this, he didn't expect this, but it really had to be changed, otherwise this name would be reported to the Privy Council and Zhongshu in the future, and those officials would be accused and questioned.

"Yes...... Mr. Feng reminded, now it's time to talk to the general......" Ming Jinrong said with some embarrassment.

"Okay! Ming Jinpeng is Ming Jinpeng! I hope you can spread your wings and fly high like a roc bird. Zhang Yue patted Ming Jinpeng on the shoulder with some amusement, and turned around to go to the big tent.

Feng Qianhou was sorting out the grain and grass accounts and the roster of officers in the account, and when he saw Zhang Yue coming back, he raised his head and said: "Today, the guys from the Han family firm came to you twice, and I asked two questions when I saw that you were not there, and the Han family was in the city, and it seemed that he was looking for you to have business matters." ”

"Han? Han Furong! How did she get here? "I remember that Han Fu didn't mention this last time he came to Huizhou, and Zhang Yue was a little surprised.

"It's good to be here!" Feng Qian's face was expressionless, and he replied without a clue, and continued to bury his head in sorting out the account books.

Zhang Yue was stunned, laughed noncommittally, called the soldiers to bring clean water to wash his hands and clean his face, changed into clean clothes, called Du Ximi to ride into the city, and went directly to the Luoshui Inn to find the shopkeeper to ask, Han Furong really lived here, and chartered a separate courtyard behind the inn.

The shopkeeper called the shopkeeper to inform, and after a while, a middle-aged man with a short beard came out, he knew Zhang Yue, so he came to see him.

"Where's your host?" Zhang Yue asked with a smile.

"I heard that General Zhang has returned from Fushi, and the proprietor of my family has ordered a table of wine and food, and he is already waiting in the private room on the second floor."

"That's a lot of thought! When you get to my territory, how can you let her break the bank, and I will pay for your food and lodging accounts. Zhang Yue said with a generous smile, let the shopkeeper serve wine and food to Du Ximi and more than a dozen other soldiers, and then follow the middle-aged man to the private room on the second floor.

The room was in the inner corner, and there were two guards standing at the door, and when they saw Zhang Yue coming over, they opened the door very interestingly. The subordinates of the Jiangmen family are all different, and they are meticulous in their manners, and they are not rude or rude.

Zhang Yue smiled slightly, stepped in, the private room is very spacious, but no one came, carved checkered white paper doors and windows behind the pale yellow curtains, the new table furniture and wall calligraphy and painting decoration look gorgeous and vulgar. The green smoke on the bronze incense burner makes the whole room have a smell of sandalwood, which is not strong or light, but it can just refresh the mind and make people feel refreshed when they smell it.

Zhang Yue looked up to admire the calligraphy and painting on the wall, it was a large and a small pine tree on the cliff, and there was a Tang poem inscribed in the lower right corner: The small pine is not full of feet, and the beloved hand moves by itself. The background color of the pale stream, the clouds are wet and smoky.

"It seems to be Bai Juyi's poem...... "The inscription is Xiangshan Jushi, this is an alias, Zhang Yue can't remember clearly, and he is a little uncertain.

"Yes! It's Bai Lotian's poem! Two young maidservants appeared at the door with a tray of tea and Han Furong, and just heard Zhang Yue muttering, Han Furong replied. She was dressed in a light blue cross-collared thin white flower short jacket, a light purple long skirt, a white lace shawl, her hands folded at her waist and bent her knees, and she quickly straightened up, looking at Zhang Yue and smiling.

"Oh...... We said goodbye to Tongguan in February last year, and we haven't seen each other for more than a year, right? How are you doing? Zhang Yue's eyes lit up, he took a few steps forward and turned sideways, and when he saw her move in lightly, he stepped forward to pull the low couch away from the side of the table, asked her to sit down first, turned around and took the small red pottery teapot from the handmaid, picked up the teacup and poured it for her first, and put it in front of her.

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Furong's eyes, but her heart was warm, so she sat down naturally, smiled, and said softly with a little emotion: "Yes!" What's so good about a slave businessman? I haven't seen you for more than a year, General Zhang is already a four-grade Zhizhou, and he really has a bright future! I don't know how many ranks I will be promoted after this war, which is really exciting! ”

"Yes! I'm also looking forward to this reunion! Zhang Yue looked at Han Furong, smiled evilly in a pun, and continued: "I've known you for so long, but I don't know anything about you, your housekeeper Han Fu can't tell you clearly, can you listen to it with your own ears now?" ”

"What do you say? The slave came to talk to you about building warehouses in Huizhou and Liangzhou, so don't talk about it! Han Furong chuckled lightly and hurriedly got down to business.

"Alright! That's fine, I have something to talk to you about, so it's not too late for you to listen and think about it, and I'll reply later. Zhang Yue stopped when he said this, he was thinking about how to speak.

At this time, the maidservant led a few shop men to serve the tableware, one by one, and the dishes were quickly served, including dried fish, pickled chicken, red lamb arm, etc., plus two fresh vegetarian dishes, and a soup.

Zhang Yue saw that he was all right, and he was not polite, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and greeted: "It's still cold in March in the spring of the north, let's eat while it's hot!" ”

Han Furong took a sip of tea with both hands in her hand, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have already had dinner, and I ordered dishes waiting for you, I don't know if these dishes can suit your taste?" ”

"It's all delicious! For most of the year in Huizhou, the bird faded out of the mouth! Zhang Yue said vaguely in his mouth, he doesn't pay attention to what he eats, and the martial arts are out on the road, most of them are mainly to fill their stomachs.

"That's good! This wine is the Red Star Dry Yellow Wine produced by your winery, which is in short supply in our Shu. Han Furong smiled and picked up the wine jug, poured him a glass, hesitated, and handed it over after a few cases.

Zhang Yue stretched out his hand and took a drink, and said with a smug smile: "Of course, wine can be produced stably now, I wonder if you are interested in milk wine and milk tea?" ”

Han Furong couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and with a "poof", she hurriedly turned her head away and covered her mouth and laughed. Zhang Yue put down the bamboo chopstick, coughed dryly, and said seriously: "What I want to talk about is not this, but I want to ask, how big is your industrial business?" Is there any possibility for us to build a big business together and become one? ”

"Huh?" Han Furong looked surprised, tilted her head and pondered for a moment, and said with certainty: "Putting aside the size of my industry for the time being, it is feasible to jointly build a big business, but ...... Who is the proprietor? ”

"It has to be me! You and Bian Ji will inject capital together, and divide it into several shares according to the amount of capital injection, and I will ...... In fact, it doesn't matter about the specific matter, you will coordinate the overall operation of the entire big business, and do the business to any corner of the world. Of course, I can't intervene in Shuzhong. ”

"General Zhang doesn't know, my business is owned by the whole family, if it merges like this, I'm afraid they won't agree." Han Furong said with some concern,

In fact, she has some resistance in her heart, if this is the case, she, the proprietor, will become someone else's business manager, and she is a native of Shuzhong, and there are many troubles in transnational business, of course she is not happy. But I vaguely feel that this can indeed run the family business better. (To be continued.) )