Chapter 173: Chickens and Ducks

Shen Weixing was quite particular, he invited Xie Fei and Lu Xun to go to the largest restaurant in Hezhou City, and the business of this restaurant was so good that it was overcrowded.

"Masters, dogs can't be brought into the store." Xiao Er was embarrassed: "I'm afraid this dog will be shocked... In case you bite another guest..."

"Dogs?" Lu Xun looked down at the copper coin, where is this dog is clearly a cat, this little two is blind, right?

Lu Xun kindly rubbed the head of the copper coin: "We are not dogs, we are cats, right, little copper coins?" Meow twice for the little second brother. ā€

The copper coin was stroked \ comfortable, and tilted its head and screamed softly, the soft cry in stark contrast to its huge size.

"Also... It's really a cat..."But this cat is also too big, and Xiao Er's face has a stiff smile: "A few please... Enter. ā€

They were invited to the private room on the second floor, which was a quiet place that Shen Weixing spent money to smash.

Shen Weixing was very interested in copper coins, and he asked people to take some raw meat and feed copper coins to eat.

"The body is long copper coins, and the body is huge, if I guess correctly, this cat is a tribute from Fanbang." Shen Weixing teased the copper coin with meat.

"Fanbang tribute?" Xie Fei and Lu Xun were dumbfounded, what kind of tribute did Fanbang pay tribute? Isn't this a big cat raised by a little cousin?

Shen Weixing smiled slightly, businessmen are used to talking about scenes, and when he saw that Xie Fei and Lu Xun had wrong expressions, he immediately changed the topic.

"Where is Boss Sun's tea going to be sold?"

Xie Fei pinched the hand of the chopsticks for a moment, this Boss Shen really can't open any pot and which pot, he doesn't know anything about business, how to answer?

"Uh... Aren't they all sold by the red horse's head? Xie Fei was in a hurry and pulled out the red horse's head.

Shen Weixing smiled: "The red horse head can only sell tea to the grassland tribe, and the most that can be exchanged for horses is horses. ā€

Xie Fei nodded slightly, he pretended to know very well.

Shen Weixing is a profit-seeking businessman, if it weren't for the fact that the profits from selling tea have become less and less in recent years, and the good runners under him have been frustrated, he would not have let go of the silk business in the south of the Yangtze River and came to the northwest.

He doesn't care about the income from selling tea, what he cares about is the 'trade route' on the tea horse road, just like the Grand Canal, whoever is in charge of it, but if he can't go on a boat, he is cutting off his financial route.

He couldn't sit idly by.

"Boss Sun, has you ever learned about the red horse head?" Shen Weixing wanted to talk from Xie Fei's mouth, but Xie Fei was not Sun Zhang at all, and he didn't know anything about selling tea in black and red horses, so he could only listen to it with his head stubborn.

"I heard that this red horse head only came to Hezhou three years ago." Shen Weixing turned to the window with his hands behind his back: "He has a gang of bandits, it is said that they used to occupy the mountains elsewhere, and then I don't know who said that the horse gang could make money by doing the business of the people of Alta and came to Hezhou." ā€

"And then?" Lu Xun couldn't help but ask.

"Later, Red Horse Head took his brothers to walk through all the black lines on the Hezhou territory, and those who obeyed him were retained, and those who were not convinced were killed." Shen Weixing said very easily: "In this way, he took all the black lines in the Hezhou territory together and twisted them into a rope to do business with my answers." ā€

"It's amazing." Lu Xun couldn't help but be speechless.

"The red horse head is not an ordinary person, he stomps his feet at the border of Hezhou, whether it is an official or a businessman, he has to lose a piece of meat." Shen Weixing showed a meaningful smile: "Dare to ask Boss Sun how he met the red horse head?" ā€

Shen Weixing wanted to know where he offended the red horse head, and actually cut off most of his trade routes in the northwest!

This made Xie Fei pause, he pondered for a moment, but what answered Shen Weixing was his smile that he wanted to speak.

Shen Weixing is not in a hurry, what kind of fox Sun Zhang looks like He heard about it when he was in Jiangnan, and now he has no hope when he meets Sun Zhang.

"How many mulberry fields does Shopkeeper Sun plan to pack in Jiangsu and Zhejiang this year?" Shen Weixing ordered the table with one hand, Jiangsu and Zhejiang were his territory, and he would give Sun Zhang some sweetness according to his wishes, and Sun Zhang would not be unable to enter the matter of the red horse's head if he got the benefits.

"Huh?" Xie Fei was stunned, completely stunned, he pretended to be Sun Zhang, he didn't know what Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Sangtian were at all.

"This year, the palace will definitely receive the silk list of Franco, and the silk alone is estimated to cost hundreds of thousands of horses." Shen Weixing said sincerely: "Doing business is that you have water at home, and your neighbors are also fat, and the list of the Weaving Bureau can't be swallowed by one family, so it's better to have half of you and me." ā€

Xie Fei smiled bitterly, how did he know how to talk about these businesses.

Shen Weixing saw Xie Fei with a wry smile and thought that he was worried about the heavy rain in the south: "Natural disasters are frequent this year, and Boss Sun's worries are also the worries below. ā€

Speaking of natural disasters, Xie Fei immediately remembered the heavy rain in the south, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the good guy finally said what he knew.

"As I left, the rain didn't stop." Shen Weixing sighed: "This year's rain has been falling from spring to now, and I don't know when it will stop. ā€

Lu Xun, who had been immersed in hard work, sighed: "It's time to plant rice in May, right?" What should I do if I plant seedlings again? ā€

If the seedlings can't grow, the people have no food, who still has the strength to raise silkworms? Without silkworms, there is no silk, which is also what Shen Weixing is most worried about.

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Jiang Banxia successfully blended in front of Li Tingke, because of curiosity, she wanted to see how Li Tingke died.

A wad of paper money fell into the basin, and the tongue of fire licked it clean, and the maid kneeling in front threw the paper money into the basin like a machine, and she didn't care whether the paper in the brazier was burned or not.

"Don't lose it, the fire is going out." Jiang Banxia pressed the other party's hand.

The fire was extinguished, and the maid squeezed out a stiff smile at Jiang Banxia: "Thank you." ā€

Instead of crying and laughing in front of the spirit, it is really infiltrating, but Jiang Banxia didn't feel anything, she was very familiar with the voice of this maid.

Seem... It seems to be... Li Tingke's personal maid.

Jiang Banxia whispered, "Cui Hong? ā€

The maid who continued to add paper was stunned, she didn't think that this strange little brother actually knew her!

"Add more, the fire is about to go out." Jiang Banxia lowered her voice very low, and she asked, "How did your young master die?" ā€

Cui Hong opened her mouth to speak, but she held back, because she couldn't be sure if this little brother was a good person.

"If you don't say it, no one will ever know the truth." Jiang Banxia seduced: "Or, you actually don't know anything?" ā€

"I—" Emerald Red was about to say and stopped.

Jiang Banxia was sure in her heart that Li Tingke was definitely not a natural death, and she was not sure at first, but when she saw Li Tingke's personal maid, her intuition told her that it was right.

"Get out of the way!" The housekeeper of the Li Mansion found that Jiang Banxia ran to the spirit, and he said fiercely: "Boy, who asked you to come over!" ā€

"The little one thinks that since he is here, give Young Master Li a pillar of incense, so that he can go." Jiang Banxia took three incense sticks from the platform behind him with his back and pinched them in his hand.

The housekeeper of the Li Mansion wrinkled his nose and reprimanded: "After the incense, hurry up, don't occupy the mourning hall and get in the way!" ā€

"Hey, the little one understands." Jiang Banxia inserted incense and ran away in a hurry.

"Hmph, I said that this little brother, you were going to go if you didn't let you go just now, and now you've been driven back, right?" The coffin bearers ridiculed: "You are a hot face and a cold ass, and you are cheap." ā€

Jiang Banxia only smiled and didn't speak.

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