"Lord Yang, listen to the old man's advice, it's better to take this level a long time ago" Old lady Yao hated iron and steel, and said: "If that Steward Zhan says a few words in front of King Lu, Lord Yang is afraid that it will be ......."

At this time, Old Lady Yao was simply a model of loyal elders from the outside.

Yang Bo was very moved, and put his hand into his nostrils and slashed his ......

"Master Yao, what are these people doing?" Yang Bo rubbed the boogers into small balls and played them on Old Lady Yao's silk clothes very covertly.

"Do everything, rice grain, private salt, silk and satin, tea, medicinal herbs" Old Lady Yao said this, her eyes lit up, and she looked envious

"So, where do they sell it?" Yang Bo snorted slightly, very covertly covering the old man's tone.

Old man Yao looked at Yang Bo, who was full of stupidity, suspiciously, and pointed to the north, without saying anything......

"Lord Yang is short of food here, why don't you buy it from my Anton Wei's rice store?" Mrs. Yao is really a businessman, and she can see the needs of Maojiatun at a glance.

Yang Bo immediately rolled up his sleeves: "Can I end the month?" ”

"What is a moon end?" Old lady Yao was confused

"Maojiatun has no cash" Yang Bo roughly explained the settlement method of the thirty-day monthly settlement, and the old lady Yao shook his head again and again when he heard it.

"Lord Yang will run out of money?" Old lady Yao was full of disdain, joking, although the monthly settlement was a new thing, but he could see at a glance that he wanted to do Maojiatun's business, and he had to press the first month's rice grain, what kind of joke?

"However, this method can be used on those shopkeepers and apprentices in their own shops," Old Lady Yao nodded secretly

Yang Bo didn't know that he had pitted all those poor workers with one mouth, and he also sneered: "I have silver? Where do you see that I have money? ”

"It's easy to say anything else, but I just don't have any money, I only have two dishes for dinner" Yang Bo pulled his official uniform: "This is my most valuable thing"

Looking at Yang Bo's face, the little awe that Old Lady Yao had left before was completely lost, and he looked at Yang Bo with disdain, and there was no longer any way to hide it......

In Anton Wei, it is these merchants with backgrounds who have made the business bigger, and even many of them are their own shops, such as the commander Wei has three rice grain stores, two cloth and salt grocery stores, and the Yao family is not bad, not only monopolizing the purchase of private salt from all the thousands of households in Anton Wei, but also has more than a dozen shops in the Acropolis, involving a variety of transactions. Hundreds of households have no ability to sell illegal salt, so they can only barely rely on some oil and water not to starve to death, and more than 1,000 households can solve the problem of food and clothing, and now hearing the new thousand households Yang Bo crying poor, Mrs. Yao is very disdainful.

"It's better than this, why don't you use these private salts as collateral?" Old Lady Yao rolled her eyes and came up with a solution

Yang Bo is absolutely unwilling to do business with Lord Wei, his family's rice grain store is expensive and black-hearted, a stone of rice is not even a hundred catties, and it is expensive and mixed with sand, now Mrs. Yao proposed a mortgage, Yang Bo agreed after thinking about it.

Maojiatun has a mixed population, plus at least a thousand displaced people, even if each person has a pound of grain per day, including miscellaneous grains, Yang Bo has to prepare at least a few hundred stones. What's more, there is no income this year, and it costs nearly 1,000 taels of silver just to buy rice and grain.

"Just use snowflake salt" Yang Bo waved his hand, he decided to move out as soon as possible, and set aside the vacated place as a special salt field for deducting grain.

"One hundred and twenty catties per stone, there is nothing to talk about" Yang Bo knew that these birdmen were not enough to sell food.

Seeing Yang Bo's appearance, Mrs. Yao could only pinch her nose and endure it, for the sake of Maojiatun's large amount......

After talking about the deal, Mrs. Yao was in a good mood and got a little closer to Yang Bo.

"Look, Master Yao, who is in our relationship, right? It's vulgar to talk about silver" Yang Bo is in a good mood, the key is that he will have a place to purchase gunpowder in the future, which is the reason why he is happy, last time he got six hundred catties of gunpowder from Anton Wei, but he couldn't stand the consumption of artillery?

Old Lady Yao snorted, and the intimacy was gone......

This road is relatively soft, the convoy of Lu Wangfu has not yet finished, those families passed by Yang Bo's side, with a disdainful smile on their faces, and everyone was stunned when they heard that there were thousands of households who did not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth in this broken place......

So when they saw Yang Bo, a hillbilly, they laughed even more unscrupulously.

An ox cart drove by, and in the half-hidden wooden window, two snow-white thighs straddled a man, moaning all the way, and everyone was stunned.

"It's not promising" Yang Bo scolded vigorously at the drooling smirk, turned around and blew a silver. Swinging whistles.

The panicked appearance of the Maojiatun hillbillies made those families feel even more ridiculous, if they weren't far away, those people's fingers would have pointed to Yang Bo's nose.

"Whew!" He Jiu copied a wooden stick and scolded fiercely

"There are hundreds of such caravans in King Lu's mansion......" Old Lady Yao's quiet words made Yang Bo's eyes red.

"Why did Master Yao get mixed up with them?" Yang Bo was a little curious

"No, I met them on the road, I see that there are many of them, and there are signboards of Lu Wangfu, and there are many magistrates along the way, yes, hehe" Old lady Yao let out a smug laugh

Yang Bo nodded and understood, there were many thieves along the way, and they were harsh on taxes and miscellaneous taxes, Master Yao went over to check that Zhan steward, and let his private salt team follow them, saving a lot of worry along the way.

"Master Yao, are you going to sell this salt today?" Yang Bo admired this old fox's behavior in his heart, and he didn't suffer anywhere.

"That's natural" Master Yao nodded: "Maojiatun alone is nearly 60,000 catties, there are other guards to install along the way, and it can't be sold sooner" Master Yao was happy in his heart, Maojiatun suddenly increased the production of private salt, which brought him additional income, but unfortunately Yang Bo's tone was very strict, and he didn't know how Yang Bo did it, and the henchmen sent out to find out the news had not yet reported.

The stumbling slaves were chained to the back of an ox cart, their hands tied behind their backs, one after the other, like a long string of sugar gourds, pus from their scarred bare feet soaked in the sand......

"Okay, Lu Wangfu even did this human trafficking work" Yang Bo, who claimed to be the most successful slave trader in the late Ming Dynasty, only then did he know what it meant to be a big deal and a big scene......

"What is this?" The frog at the bottom of the well found out that something was wrong, why are these women and children?

Old Lady Yao pointed to the north and did not speak. He also wants to do this, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability......

"Why aren't there young people?" Yang Bo is even more strange

"There are also young and strong, but most of them are displaced and defeated soldiers in the north, and Anton Wei is close to the south, so he collects some women from famine provinces and sells them to make more profits," Master Yao was full ......of envy

Yang Bo snorted, didn't speak, just kept looking at these unkempt women, he was surprised to find that there were many children behind these women, mostly girls, seven or eight years old, twelve or thirteen, their treatment was a little better, squeezed into a cage made of wood nails outside, all of them were as thin as wood......

"Master Yao walking with them?" Yang Bo asked suddenly

"When we get to the foot of Dafu Mountain, we will part ways" Master Yao shook his head regretfully: "Steward Zhan, they went to the left, after a short stop in Juzhou, passed through Yinan, Mengyin, and finally returned to Gunzhou Mansion, but unfortunately this time the little old man went to Qingzhou, but it seemed that he couldn't go all the way." ”

Master Yao smacked his lips, if he went on the same road with them, how many things would have to be saved......

A woman with her head hanging down did not know whether she was dazed or tripped by the stone under her feet, and was dragged by the rope, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the ox cart in front of her did not stop, and continued to drag her forward on the ground, and the woman struggled a few times, and turned over, and the tattered linen cloth was torn apart, revealing her shriveled and black body......

Several women behind him shouted desperately at the ox cart, and Yang Bo narrowed his eyes: "Why, such goods can be sold?" ”

Master Yao smiled, those two shriveled pockets couldn't arouse his interest at all, "As long as you don't die, and then you can be well organized after you get to the ground, it will become, those bandits, even if you see a sow, you think they are clear-eyed, hehe, hehe......"

A whip swirled twice in the air, striking the woman in a few beautiful circles, and a gash rolled into the woman's dark skin......

"Slut, I have long seen that you can't get through it" A housekeeper sitting on the edge of the ox cart put away his whip and scolded viciously.

Yang Bo squatted down, touched the dagger in his boots, sighed after thinking about it, let go of his hand and strode towards the family.

"How much is this woman, I bought ......"

Yang Bo's words made everyone stunned, although he was very disdainful of this hillbilly, but when the family saw the silver in Yang Bo's hand, he still swallowed wildly.

"Come" The housekeeper looked flattering, he pulled Yang Bo's sleeve, looked carefully in front of the team, and then said with a smile: "This woman is not worth a few silver dollars, but since the adults like it, then buy it."

Seeing Jiading looking at the silver in his hand, Yang Bo was very puzzled: "Who said I would buy her one?" Three hundred wen apiece, I'll buy ten"

When the family heard this, his face immediately lowered: "My lord, do you know what the price of these women is when they go to the Northland?" Three hundred texts, isn't the adult sending Hanako? We are from the Lu Palace......"

"Northland?" Yang Bo looked at the woman who was still lying on the ground, and sneered again and again: "I see that she can't even get out of my village, what are you talking to me about Beidi?" Well? ”

"This ......"

Jia Ding knew that Yang Bo was telling the truth, and immediately asked with a smile, "How many do you want?" I'm afraid that the villain can't be the master, don't look at these people pretending to be dead in front of adults, adults only need to whip a few times, and ensure that they run faster than anyone else."

Yang Bo laughed: "I love to listen to this sentence, the official has no hobbies, he likes to whip people, so it's good, you pick a few who are dying, and those who pretend to be dead and can't walk, all sell them to me, let the official try to see if they run fast or not......"

The family was suddenly overjoyed, this kind of Han Da with quirks is not easy to find, so he stopped the ox cart at the moment, and picked a few dying women with the handlebar style to come out, Yang Bo nuns, and Han Yan'er behind him came over and gave the ingots and broken silver, but the big silver in Yang Bo's hand was taken back.

"Do you want a few adults who haven't grown up yet?" When the family saw that the big ingot of snowflake silver was put back into Yang Bo's arms, he felt empty and lost in his heart......

The family rolled his eyes, and then leaned into Yang Bo's ear and said mysteriously: "These are some virgins, and even Steward Zhan doesn't dare to touch them, if the adults like them, there are a few white and tender boys......"

"Yes, of course! This official has always refused to come to these young girls and young men," Yang Bo smiled very happily, stretched out his hand and patted Jia Ding on the shoulder

"But not now......"

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