Chapter 8 This is Heaven
Sitting on the felt, Yang Meng's heart was moved, he didn't want to let go of these two beauties, one big and one small, he was so easy to live again, and he got a tiger body, don't do anything, I'm sorry for myself!
"You all have nowhere to go?"
There are twists and turns in his heart, but this thing is a different set of mouths, and Yang Meng, who is surging in his heart, is plotting against others!
"Third master! This is my sister Qinglian. ”
Ma Qinghu's disgraced appearance at an inopportune time disturbed Yang Meng's good mood. The one Ma Qinghu pointed to was the little beauty among them, although this product was ruined, but it also pointed out a clear way for Yang Meng.
"You brothers and sisters will follow me in the future!"
As soon as Yang Meng's words came out, Ma Qinghu nodded busily, he and his sister Qinglian also ate the last meal but did not have the next meal, and followed the Yang family in Kunming, and they could be regarded as settled in the future.
"The girl has a place to go, if not, come back to Kunming with me!"
Yang Meng threw out an olive branch, and the stunner also nodded and acquiesced, and with the perfect ending, Yang Meng almost burst out happy.
"As for you, if you want to follow me, that's fine! But you have to show real skills. If you don't want to, I can also send you some money and things, and you can make up your own mind as to what to do. ”
Yang Meng said this to Cen Liuying, this Yiliang little scribe is not very old and has a lot of crooked thoughts, Yang Meng has seen a lot of such objects before, such people are just seeking wealth and fame.
"The student is willing to follow the third master!"
Cen Yuying thought about it as early as on the road, she should have gone back to her hometown in Guangxi this year to test her fame, even if she was admitted, it would take more than ten or twenty years to make a name for herself, the Yang family in Kunming is a big tree, if you rely on yourself, maybe you can make a name for yourself in a few years.
Thinking about the ancestors of his own family, Cen Yuying, as the descendant of the declining Tusi, made a choice, Yiliang's officialdom is the epitome of the entire officialdom, with the shortcut of the Yang family, coupled with his own profound skills, the title of the gold list is just a trivial matter at that time, and the most important thing is his future path.
Ma Qinghu's interruption, Yang Meng's blood also calmed down, and he naturally had to hurry without embarrassment, it was still a little cold at night, the injury in the back of his head had not yet recovered, and he also felt a little tired after tossing all afternoon.
The pannier sedan was too swaying, Yang Meng asked people to find a board car to pull the goods and sit on it, the sky was full of stars, with a cool night, it can be regarded as enjoyment!
Ding Baojun saw that the third master of the Yang family was fine, and began to urge the horse team to march quickly, the eldest brother in the family must still be thinking about the third child, and go back to Kunming quickly, so that the eldest brother can have a good time.
Yang Meng, who was sitting on the cart, also made time to become familiar with his tiger body, this is definitely a tiger body, he just tried it, the beans fed to the horses on the cart, he grabbed a handful, and grabbed most of the beans with a force, most of the beans were broken, these beans were all dry, and most of them could be broken with a grip, this body bone is the best!
Just when Yang Meng was happy, a familiar smell was sent to his nostrils by the wind, this smell was too familiar to him, and his plantation in the Golden Triangle was full of this smell at the beginning.
As soon as this smell came, Yang Meng's face soaked in the night also became a little cold.
"Stop!"
After stopping the cart, Yang Meng looked in the direction where the smell came from, but the dark night obscured everything, and he couldn't see anything clearly except the vague mountain shadow.
"Ma Qinghu, you take a few people to the nearby fields, see what they have planted, and bring me some of the same."
That thing is not shallow, Yunnan is also a good place for planting, listen to these people, just after the end of the year, it is not yet the flowering period, can have such a smell, the planting area is not small.
Ma Qinghu and they are also fast-moving, and after a while, seedlings, bean seedlings, and a few of Yang Meng's most familiar things were placed on the cart.
"Where did this thing come from?"
This object was brought back by Ma Qinghu, seeing that the third master was angry, Ma Qinghu trembled and couldn't speak, so he could only slowly point his hand to the dark night.
"Take me over and have a look."
Yang Meng was about to get up, but was pressed on the board car by Ding Baojun, and Ding Baojun also saw the object, as a half-sitting tiger, Lao Ding Neng didn't know that thing.
"Third master, don't look at it, there are more than 1,000 acres of mountain fields over there, and all of them are planted with this thing."
The Yang family also has a farm in Yiliang, and Ding Baojun is also clear about the general situation in Yiliang, and he is not afraid of anything else now, but he is afraid that his third master will be interested in this thing, which is a scourge and cannot be easily touched.
"A thousand acres of mountain fields!"
How many things can be produced by a thousand acres of land, Yang Meng has a rough idea in his heart, what is the purpose of planting this thing thousands of acres and thousands of acres, Yang Meng does not need to guess and know the way.
"How can this thing have such a large area?"
Since Lao Ding was clear, Yang Meng simply sat in the car and asked.
"Harmful things, this thing was there in the Ming Dynasty, but there aren't many! A few years ago, the imperial court and the Yi people did it in the southeast, and this thing began to become a good thing, more and more, and there are smoke houses in Kunming City. A pound of this thing can top a load of grain, can you not plant much? Yiliang produces more grain here, but grows less, and grows more in other places. ”
As soon as Lao Ding said this, Yang Meng fell silent, and he finally knew what he was doing, the so-called Yiren was the Eight-Nation Alliance! These Yang Meng still have an impression, planting this thing in a large area, planting thousands of acres and thousands of acres, how big is the whole Yunnan? I'm afraid this thing is going to spread all over the land of China.
Yang Meng is not very clear about how the people of the Qing Dynasty played this thing, it is certain that he will definitely not rely on the skills he mastered at that time, process it deeply, play a re-export, this exclusive business, how much profit does it have?
The most important thing is to take revenge on the Eight-Nation Alliance, these bullshit things, send this to harm people, since they are here, let them have better quality, there is an old saying in China, isn't it called blessed and shared?
With a family background, a beautiful woman, and a rich business, this is heaven!
"Haha......"
Although the wild laughter made the back of his head hurt, Yang Meng was happy! This time it was not in vain, Yang Meng, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, also began to have some awe of ghosts and gods, it seems that this theory of hell and heaven is really not groundless, isn't he going to heaven now?
"Third master! Third Master!! ……”
Yang Meng suddenly laughed wildly, but Ding Baojun was frightened, this was still good just now, why did he suddenly go crazy.
"Uh...... It's okay, and I suddenly opened my mind, which is happy. ”
Putting away the ecstasy, Yang Meng explained, and began to urge the horse team to set off, the Eight-Nation Alliance dared to use this thing to harm people, they themselves must be very careful, they are going to go back to their old business again, and getting a good smoking formula has become the key to the success or failure of the matter.
"Third master, opium can't be touched, once that thing is touched, you can't shake it off, you must not play this, the old man in the family, this thing is what he hates the most."
Ding Baojun is not a fool, Yang Meng only started to go crazy when he saw opium grass, and the explanation of enlightenment is obviously not a fool, I am afraid that my third master will also smoke this thing.
The Yang family has a big business, and they can't lose their family business if they smoke this, but Ding Baojun has seen many good men with hard leverage, even if they are folded on opium, and the iron-beaten men can also become a lump of mud if they smoke it.
"Smoke this? Unless you kill me! ”
In his previous life, he was deeply trapped in the sea of poison, Yang Meng has had enough, although his new tiger body has a strong and solid foundation, but once he plays this, he will also collapse in three years and five years.
"That's good! That's it! Let's hurry up! The old man is afraid that he is already impatient to wait at home. ”
Although Ding Baojun said that he let Yang Meng go, he also muttered in his heart, his own master, he must be optimistic in the future, and he can't let him get involved in opium.
Ding Baojun was bargaining in his heart, and Yang Meng was the same, he had tried all kinds of goods back then, how to mix them, he knew it well in his heart, and it was best to match a chronic method.
It's best that this recipe can also reduce the discomfort of the first smoke, and this thing has to be covered up, so as not to let people know the formula. One by one the smoking formulas crossed in Yang Meng's heart, but they were not very realistic, the white brush thing was terrible, and it definitely didn't work.
"Uncle Ding, do you need this thing for snuff?"
Suddenly, Yang Meng remembered the object of snuff, but Yang Meng had never heard of this thing, so Lao Ding became the best object of consultation.
"Snuff! I don't know if I don't know if I don't know the way, it seems that this thing is the Yiren thing, and the best thing in Lu is the Yiren side, but we also have it here, and there is a good business in Sichuan that does this thing. ”
Snuff, Ding Baojun doesn't play that, his knowledge of the Tao is limited, and he still heard about these things from his brothers in the horse racing gang.
"Oh...... Do we have this in our house? ”
What is the specific thing of snuff, Yang Meng also has to see before he knows, since it is an imported product, the Eight-Nation Alliance will definitely be able to accept it, as long as he can make a conch and deploy him into it, is it still worried that he can't sell it back?
"Nope! We don't smoke or drink in our house, we don't have those things! ”
Lao Ding's words made Yang Meng wonder a little, is he still an ethnic minority, smoking and drinking are prohibited, and the Han people don't have such rules, right?
"But if the third master wants to, he can let the brothers of the horse gang bring some back, our family has a horse gang that runs to Sichuan, a matter of words."
Snuff is snuff! As long as it is not opium, the Yang family can make this third grandfather happy. Ding Baojun saw that Yang Meng was interested in snuff, and he was also relieved, this master is a lawless lord, his eldest brother has soft ears, as long as he doesn't touch opium, he can play whatever he wants.
"Oh...... We still have a horse gang, where do they run? ”
This is good news, the horse gang Yang Meng knows the truth, and many of the mahogany, jade, and gold he smuggled at the beginning were brought to China by the horse gang from the mountains.
"One in Sichuan, one in Tibet, one in Annan, and one in your eldest brother himself, it is Guangdong, and our family made a fortune because of this."
The Yang family made a fortune, and Ding Baojun was a first-hand witness, and when it came to these, his words box was also opened.
"Good! That's nice! That's great! ”
Yang Meng's heart is also happy, Guangdong should be Guangzhou! It was a big commercial port, specializing in foreigners' business, thirteen lines, all of which Yang Meng had known before.
This is great, the raw materials are available, the channels are also available, what is missing is their own products, as long as they come up with a good formula, they can continue to spend the rest of their lives, this world is really better than heaven.