Chapter 465: I'm Stupid If I Want (1st Update)
Song Fusheng carried the letter written by Lord Wei to the warehouse.
There is a merchant in the warehouse, and he is settling the money there.
In the future, he Song Fusheng will settle the silver money for batches of goods, and he must also go to the warehouse to find Master Li, and he will not come to the household department again.
This was a special situation for him before, and he had never heard or seen food, and Lord Mao asked him to come here, which needed to be considered and decided.
When the decision was made, he was not qualified to come to the household department again, and he had to go to the warehouse like everyone else, and follow the normal procedures.
According to Lord Wei, the surname of the merchant is Shen.
When there was no war, this quilt merchant won among countless quilt merchants, and cooperated with the household department all year round to provide a large number of special military uniforms and military shoes for officers and soldiers.
When the war comes, this famous servant will activate his supply lines in various cities.
To what extent can it save trouble for the imperial court?
For example, this conscription.
After the conscription of each city, how many military clothes do you lack, and the clothing merchants have their own fleet, which can deliver goods to the imperial court and directly send them to the warehouses in various places. The yamen began to distribute it downward.
At that time, after listening to Song Fusheng, he had two reactions:
One, compared with others here, it is really a small fight, and at first glance he is a partner. Cattle, bricks, and grain had to be transported by the imperial court.
However, sooner or later, he will take the brothers of the Nine Clans with him, and it will not always be like this.
Just give him time to develop.
Second, this is a talent.
Businesses in modern society are nothing more than this after the government bids. What's more, it's all hand-sewn here, and there are no machines, which means that people have to manage a lot of female laborers. How many people are in charge. This is called cooperation with the imperial court.
In the future, don't underestimate the ancient people who didn't have telephone contact and didn't systematically learn management.
The more contrasting, the more embarrassing.
Because Lord Wei said that Lord Mao summoned all the people in this mode, but not only the service merchants, but also the medicine merchants, each city has a supply line, otherwise it is all transported from Fengtian City to the outside, when will it be transported.
In short, Song Fusheng walked around the palace with infinite emotion after listening.
After crossing the Thousand Steps Bridge, retrieve Xiaohong, and get on the horse.
The top priority is not to sigh, but to catch the old Sui.
"Drive."
The warehouse is very far away, it is a secret base, and Song Fusheng must be fast.
There are a lot of people here, the courtyard is huge, and there are soldiers at the door to guard it.
"Master Li, the grass people are Song Fusheng from Renjia Village," handed over the letter.
Mr. Li, the person in charge of the warehouse office, asked in detail about the amount of monthly military rations that Renjia Village would provide, and at first glance, he had already heard that Renjia Village had become a military supply village.
After a quarter of an hour, Song Fusheng came out of the office, and there were two more letters in his hand, which were two letters stamped by Master Li's card official.
He needs to go to the official in charge of the rations first, and report exactly what time of the month he will pick up the goods, and how much he can take on that day.
After reporting, after finishing the business of his own stall, he can go to the officials in charge of the serviced business.
In other words, as the general person in charge, there are many branch officials below.
Each branch official is in charge of grain, medicine, clothing, horse grass, livestock and fodder for transporting troops, and finances, which are all different.
If you want to see Lao Shen, the service merchant, you also need to go to the official who is in charge of the service first.
Song Fusheng shuttled from office to office.
In every office, he could be seen saluting these adults, smiling on his face, explaining over and over again, and taking out his leather gloves over and over again.
When Song Fusheng saw Lao Shen, a clothing merchant in his sixties, he smiled from the bottom of his heart this time.
The connoisseur will know if there is one, and Lao Shen, who is very old and still running for the imperial court, can see where he can use it after only taking the gloves.
The person who listened to Song Fusheng's introduction also collects skins all year round, is very experienced, no nonsense, and said a few words to his adopted son and let him take it back.
This adopted son set off with Song Fusheng.
Carrying layers of official letters, Song Fusheng rode Xiaohong, always leaving the adopted son far behind.
made Lao Shen's adopted son very suspicious that the horse he bought at a high price was slaughtered by someone wronged.
At the same time, the conscripted team in Yunzhong County has been divided into two teams.
Like Lao Sui's eldest son, he is in the young and strong team, and Yunzhong County is under the jurisdiction of Fengtian City, and he goes directly to the city.
This team, at first glance, is ready to go to the front line as soldiers.
And Lao Sui's team, which is "old" in the eyes of officials, marched north. At first glance, it was recruited as a grain transport team.
Song Fusheng fished his son first.
Lao Sui's eldest son, Sui Shaobo, opened his mouth and looked at Uncle Song who was intercepting the team, and Uncle Song who was showing a bunch of letters to the officials of the escort team.
Sui Shaobo was allowed to leave the team.
"Uh, uncle." The teenage boy fell to his knees and kowtowed after crying.
"Hurry up," Song Fusheng whispered in the child's ear: "I still have to save your father." ”
He saved the child first because he replaced Lao Sui.
If one day, his family's Poria cocos cannot be recruited here, it is a girl. But if Mi Shou is taken away, he must hope that someone can save Mi Shou first, even if he doesn't save himself.
This time on the horse again, Song Fusheng first fed the little red carrot and touched the little red head.
In a moment, his pony will have to carry the two of them.
"Drive!"
Lao Shen's adopted son: Here again and again, you can still run so fast with the two of you. The horse you ride is fake: "Ride! ”
Another procession stopped.
Lao Sui tilted his head in disbelief to look at his son standing in front of the horse, and then stiffened his neck to look at Song Fusheng, who was constantly negotiating with people at the front of the team.
"Brother Sui," Song Fusheng called in a normal voice, as if he usually talked to him.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears.
Lao Sui lowered his head, not wanting people to see him crying, but the tears fell to the ground one by one, and the trembling shoulders of the crying betrayed him, and he immediately wanted to bow to Song Fusheng.
"Brother Sui, what are you doing here, we have to leave quickly," Song Fusheng whispered the key point very quickly while dragging Old Sui.
Lao Sui thought to himself: Yes, this is Fusheng, his brother is so pragmatic.
Song Fusheng instructed:
The leather gloves were given to Master Shen, and the two of you will go with Master Shen in the future.
For the court's quilts, I went to buy leather and cloth. If you don't go to the front and the rear, you have to do your best.
And the heart is very careful to tell:
Our group did not go to the front, and in the rear we had to provide the court with a large number of military refreshments. So you two can go with confidence, I will let the boy in the family go and tell my sister-in-law that it will be safe for you to follow Master Shen to do it.
The word "very safe", Song Fusheng accentuated his tone, and he would also let his sister-in-law go to Renjia Village to find me if she had something.
"Brother Sui, there will be a period later."
On this day, Lao Sui asked his son to swear that one day he will die of old age, and you will always remember your uncle's kindness, son. Our Sui family, from now on, you can spare your life for your uncle.
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On the way home, Song Fusheng did a very stupid thing, he didn't dare to ride a horse and lead the horse away.
Our little red is still young, don't get tired.
I was tired just now.
One man and one horse, and they looked at each other as they walked.
Xiaohong: You seem a little silly.
Song Fusheng smoothed Xiaohong's hair, and suddenly laughed.
Song Fusheng didn't know that on this day, the reaction caused by his nonsense not only saved Lao Sui's father and son, but also the strategy written by Lord Wei overnight was taken seriously by the above, and many important "technicians" did not have to leave home.
They were successively organized by a series of departments such as the Ministry of Industry of the imperial court to contribute more strength in the rear.