Chapter 10: Scalping
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After Wang's mother left, the third sister began to make the bed.
Yao Fan blushed and said, "Third sister, don't get me wrong, I sleep by myself, I don't need you to accompany me." It's just that there is only one bed, please don't sleep tonight, sit on the edge of the bed and watch me. β
The third sister also blushed and said, "Childe is a righteous gentleman, I know." β
Yao Fan tilted his head and thought about it, feeling that the third sister's words were right.
"Well, so I'll borrow your bed tonight, and you can make up for it tomorrow when I'm gone."
Yao Fan was a good person this time, so he turned his mind to thinking about the crossing business. In the last years of the chaotic Qing Dynasty, only when you are strong can you continue to do this good deed.
This Luo bed is simple in work, with only four pillars topped with wooden planks and painted with red paint. Yao Fan leaned on the head of the bed and chatted with the third sister who was sitting on the round stool next to the bed for half a night before falling asleep.
Yao Fan dreamed after falling asleep, in the dream he seemed to see that he was caught by the Qing soldiers and sent to the vegetable market to be executed by Ling Chi, and he started the blood soul crossing, but somehow it didn't work, the Ling Chi's knife went down, cut him and gritted his teeth, and suddenly woke him up from the dream.
The third sister was lying on the table and was napping with her hands supporting her cheeks, but this time she was also awakened by Yao Fan's movements, and hurriedly came up to ask.
Yao Fan propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, now he was covered in sweat from head to toe, and he felt even more cold when he thought of the nightmare just now.
The third sister whispered: "Did Yao Gongzi have a nightmare?" β
Yao Fan took a closer look, and then realized that the quilt on his body was too thick, probably because the third sister was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she added another bed to press on it.
Yao Fan pushed away the quilt and asked, "What time is the third sister?" β
Yao Fan is a mobile phone, and he can't accurately grasp the time.
"Yao Gongzi, the rooster has crowed three times, and it's already dawn."
Yao Fan got up when he heard this, the third sister hurriedly went to fetch water, Yao Fan washed his face, and instructed the third sister that once something happened, she would try to notify Wan Nian's shopkeeper He Wan Nian. I have a business relationship with He Wannian, and I want to be able to take care of it.
Seeing that the third sister wrote it down, Yao Fan left the Chunmian Hall.
The third sister was sent to the door, staring at Yao Fan's distant back, and said in a barely audible voice: "Yao Gongzi, I'll wait for you." β
Yao Fan went straight to the Hengli gold store after leaving the Chunmian Hall, although the name of the Hengli gold store is called the gold store, but it is not like a modern gold shop that sells gold and silver jewelry, but a money bank, which is about the same as a bank in the Qing Dynasty, but the business is a little more complicated.
The sky has just brightened, and there are not many pedestrians on the road, but this Hengli gold shop on Quanye Street has opened its doors early, and Chinese businessmen believe that the early birds have food to eat, and they have always been diligent.
Yao Fan entered the gold shop with only one request, that is, to exchange all the silver tickets on his body for gold, Hengli's current gold-silver ratio is 16.59, plus three points of fire consumption.
Leaving only some silver as pocket money, Yao Fan exchanged the remaining more than 1,400 taels of silver for 2.65 kilograms of gold. These gold ingots, gold bills, gold bars, and broken twists made of gold were packed into a small thick cotton bag by Hengli Gold Store and handed over to Yao Fan.
Yao Fan didn't dare to keep more gold in his arms, but he just told Hengli's morning market guys to prepare more gold, and he would come to exchange it ten days later.
The small gold bag, which was tightly tied with a rope at the mouth, was stuffed into the suit pocket of the horse coat by Yao Fan, and he hurried towards the city gate.
When I arrived at the gate of the city, I saw that one of the soldiers guarding the gate was a personal soldier brought by Wei Guofu last night.
The pro-soldier recognized Yao Fan, the second devil, and knew that this person had colluded very well with Sun Zhouju, Wei Shoubei and others, and they went to eat and drink prostitutes together last night.
So he hurriedly went up to call thousands, and said sweetly: "Bai Dagui asks Yao Ye for peace." β
Yao Fan helped him up with a kind smile, and took out ten taels of silver from his sleeve pocket and told him: "Brother Dagui, take this silver to the brothers to eat and drink, I will go outside the city today to find the site of my ancestral home." β
Bai Dagui immediately smiled when he checked this amount, and diligently sent Yao Fan out of the city for more than two miles, and told Yao Fan how his master Wei Guofu was majestic in Qingdaokou along the way, as if this majesty was also his. Before leaving, Bai Dagui also told Yao Fan to be careful all the way, if he saw a bandit or any thief who looked like a stick, he had to pull out his feet and run, don't be verbose.
Yao Fan responded one by one, and in a few words he sent Bai Dagui back to the city, and he ran all the way to the vicinity of Daqingshan that he had crossed the day before.
When he arrived at the ground, Yao Fan crossed back to 2o11 with a blood sacrifice, and easily showed his QQ parked in the open space on the side of the highway, Yao Fan immediately rushed back to Qingdao after lighting the car.
After some tossing, Yao Fan put the gold of the Qing Dynasty in hand is not high in 7 gold stores, the current gold price is more than 300 per gram, Yao Fan's gold purity is not high, 2.65 kilograms exchanged for more than 760,000 cash, plus Yao Fan's original deposit of more than 50,000, this has more than 800,000 business capital.
Yao Fan hasn't bought a house yet, he lives in his parents' house, he doesn't dare to sell the car, God knows when his special functions will disappear, and if he encounters some accidents, he will leave himself a way out.
After getting the money, Yao Fan was very excited, and the white wolf with empty gloves could earn 760,000! If you go to work by yourself, you can save 2,000 yuan a month, and I don't know how long it will take to earn it.
Excited, he pondered: "What is the best way to pour something into the Qing Dynasty?" Is it just to exchange it for silver and then take it back for gold? That's too imbecile, isn't it? According to the market price, 8o yuan is only less than 5,000 taels of silver! This is the price of gold that I spent 14oo taels of silver for, it's really stupid, I only earn 3oo% at a time?
If you think about it, the industrial products are proper, and if the Qing Dynasty can't make them, the price will naturally be expensive.
Well...... Don't offend the government's taboo...... To make a profit...... It has to be the rigid needs of the Qing Dynasty, and the sales must be good...... It is best to follow the process that can improve the social civilization of the Qing Dynasty people...... Well, that's negligible......"
So Yao Fan first made a plan on paper, deliberated and deleted it, and then went to Alibaba, and finally got all the purchases after fighting all afternoon.
Then Yao Fan bought five more Chinese cigarettes, the security guards in the factory and the warehouse management department, and waited for the goods to arrive after saying hello.
In about a week, Yao Fan's goods were all piled up in the factory's warehouse. Yao Fan didn't dare to delay, so he immediately took a long vacation, hired a local logistics company to transport all the goods to the edge of a lonely mountain not far from Qingdao City in 1875, and found an open space where the monitoring probe could not be seen.
Although the people in the logistics company wondered, what was the purpose of transporting so many boxes of goods here overnight? However, since the owner of the goods has requested it, then just do it.
By dawn, Yao Fan's goods had been unloaded in the open space on the side of the road, and the cartons were stacked on top of each other more than one person.
Yao Fan looked around, no one immediately cut his fingers according to the instructions of the blood soul, arranged a blood sacrifice array around the cardboard box, and then activated the blood sacrifice to travel to 1875.
After coming over, Yao Fan is now a barren slope overgrown with grass, and the grass not far away has traces of being gnawed by livestock.
"It's a bit of a problem, you have to get the freight out of the way, or I'm afraid it will be stolen by the people who get up early to herd the sheep and cut the grass." Yao Fan thought
Ignoring the slight dizziness after blood loss, he immediately ran towards Jiaozhou City.
After entering the city, Yao Fan ran to Wannian without stopping for a moment, and when he found He Wannian, he asked him to find people and chariots and horses to help him transport goods.
"Brother Wannian, hurry up and greet the carriages and horses, the more the better, my goods are piled up outside the city, with a total of 1o11 boxes." Yao Fan gasped.
He Wannian looked at Yao Fan, who was panting, and asked stupidly, "Why are there so many boxes of goods?" Where did it come from? β
Yao Fan said: "Now is not the time to explain, I'll talk to you in detail when I turn around, Lao He, you follow me!" I'll keep you rich! β
After that, Yao Fan looked at He Wannian's eyes, and sure enough, his financial promise was very effective, He Wannian's eyes lit up, and he ordered the guys in the store to go out and hire carriages, wheelbarrows, and lifu, and convey orders one by one, and arrange them in an orderly manner.
Yao Fan told him the approximate location of He Wannian's goods, but he did not follow, but went straight to the yamen of the garrison camp.
When he arrived at the door, he asked Wei Guofu to understand that he was inside, and Yao Fan stuffed a full ten taels of silver and the door, and broke in without waiting for the door's report.
That disciple was willing to stop him when he got a big reward, but he just ran in front of Yao Fan, pretending to call in his mouth, "Slow down, slow down, wait for me to report." "Crossing the courtyard to the back hall, the door sped up and ran in to report.
When Yao Fan rushed into the back hall, Wei Guofu also came out of the Sanjin back room, and while he was sorting out the tabs on the Baturu vest on his upper body, he asked Yao Fan in surprise: "Brother Yao, what's so urgent?" β
Yao Fan glanced at the menzi, and Wei Guofu said "go down" to the man and pushed the menzi back.
Yao Fan told the story he fabricated.
"Brother Wei, the younger brother is not talented, he used a small boat to transport the goods on the sea ship ashore, and now they are piled up outside the city. There were too many goods, and I didn't dare to go to Changguan, for fear that the matter would not be secret, and when the time came, the news would go out and hang up three adults. β
When Wei Guofu heard that it was this matter, he said energetically: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, can anyone watch the goods at this moment?" β
Yao Fan nodded and said: "I came for this reason, on the grassy slope behind the rocky mountain by the sea, the ghost knows if there will be horse bandits, this time it will be transported into the city for a day, and I also ask the Lord to send some trustworthy soldiers to guard it, and by the way, I will also inform Lord Liu, come and count the goods and calculate the taxes." β
Wei Guofu did not delay, ordered fifteen personal soldiers, mounted a horse and went out of the city with Yao Fan.
When he arrived at the place where the goods were stacked, Yao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, there were few people in this barren grassland in the wilderness, except for the goods delivery guy sent by He Wannian, the box had not been touched by anyone else.
Wei Guofu saw the many modern cardboard boxes, stacked one by one, and asked, "Brother Yao, what are these boxes made of?" β
"It's just rough paper."
"Actually use paper, Brother Yao's goods are really magnificent, what kind of goods are in it?"
Yao Fan said: "There are four types of goods, pancreas, bicycles, watches, and cloth. β
Wei Guofu asked: "How much is it worth?" β
Yao Fan said: "45o spindles of cotton cloth, 1oo meters per spindle, that is, about 300 feet, less than three horses, according to the British white cloth 4o yards a horse sells for 2.6 taels, a spindle is less than 9 taels of silver, 45o spindles are about 4ooo taels." β
Wei Guofu shook his head and said: "Brother Yao's cloth is too small, I heard that the British foreign cloth merchant transports five or six thousand horses per ship, and each time seven or eight ships arrive at the port." β
Yao Fanxin said that I am not a homespun cloth, but a machine qì cloth, a 6o combed cotton cloth that is more delicate than the British machine qì cloth; Not to mention the details, the width of the cloth is 1.5 meters, not 1.2 meters of foreign cloth, and the color and pattern are not white clay cloth or white foreign cloth, which is the Qing Dynasty and even any country in the world today can not print the flower cloth color cloth. It's up to me to sell for what I want.
But then again, the people of the Qing Dynasty were most concerned about the price, and Yao Fan didn't know how his high-quality and high-cost Khmer cloth was sold. He decided to give it a try, and if the sales were not good, he would dispose of it as a white cloth, and even then he would have made five times the profit, but he would not resell it next time.
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