In the city of Xiangzhou, Saifan is upstairs.

In the private room on the third floor, a stove of sandalwood was ordered, twelve side dishes were served, the singing and dancing girl, Lianbu gently moved out of the room, and the little girl outside the door gently closed the door.

The room is full of green smoke, clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist, a bonsai welcome pine, the pine branches are green, and they are fluttering like fairy mountains under the shroud of cloud mountains.

Sitting in the room were two young men, one of whom was dressed in a golden robe and a crown of stars, and he was gentle and elegant, and his voice was gentle and powerful.

Reaching out to pick up the teacup, he took a sip gently, and when he looked up, his handsome face was revealed.

It is the eldest young master of the Luo family, Luo Yong.

He drank his tea, stared at the man across the table with gloomy eyes, seemed to be on fire, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Han Cong, are you sure that son-in-law is going back to Xiangzhou?"

Sitting opposite was the third child of the Han family, Han Cong.

He didn't look very good now, his eyes were blue, his whole face was frighteningly white, and he was sitting in a chair with a weak face, and the thin shirt on his body fluttered around his body, as if it were not his own clothes.

Looking up, Han Cong lost a lot of weight, his face was full of sadness, and he said with difficulty: "Yun Feng has already given news to the seventh room, and they are preparing to welcome that kid." ”

Speaking of Yun Feng, Han Cong's emaciated face flushed abnormally, he gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything.

A cup of tea, sweet in the mouth, Luo Yong was leisurely, listening to the news of Yun Feng's imminent return, he took out a letter from his cuff.

"My people sent back the news in the field, your son-in-law can really toss in the Xiangzhou field, and the old man of our family is panicking." Luo Yong handed a letter to Han Cong opposite.

The handwriting on the letter was sloppy, and it was obvious that this person was not highly educated, and Han Cong needed to read it carefully to distinguish what was written.

His brows gradually furrowed, and his mouth gradually opened.

It was as if the person on the letter in front of him was not the Yun Feng he knew.

That damn son-in-law.

"He, he is so relied on by Fei Qi'an? Leave the whole field to him to take care of himself? Han Cong became more and more incredulous.

That's just a son-in-law of the Han family, how could he be in charge of such a big power.

"Lean?"

"Not really." Luo Yong put down the teacup and put the letter away calmly: "Xiangzhou Rongchang was originally an outcast, the people of the Jin Kingdom are arrogant and unreasonable, they will not do business with us honestly, and now he Yunfeng has taken the Guangwu Army to pit the merchants of the Jin Kingdom, and he still wants the merchants of the Jin Kingdom to continue to do business with them?" ”

I understand the reason, there are too many rules in this field, and the rules are too big, how can a barbaric Jin country businessman do business honestly.

What's more, the tea and copper and iron utensils they needed most were forbidden to be traded.

And the Jin Kingdom in the north would never allow the beef tendons and raw cowhides that could be used to make bowstrings to enter the Kang Dynasty.

This is the real big deal, and they all rely on a few local families in Xiangzhou to transport it.

The Luo family is naturally one of the big ones.

"It doesn't matter if this Yun Feng stirs up trouble in the field, the money he earned has also been taken away by the Guangwu Army, otherwise do you think he can come back alive?" Luo Yong's expression gradually became a little solemn.

He took out a silver ticket from his arms: "I heard that you lost a lot of money gambling downstairs a few days ago, so you can take the two hundred taels of silver first." ”

Although the silver ticket is just a piece of paper, it is a life-saving prescription for Han Cong.

A big gamble made him put all the money in the third room, and now the clan has long been noisy, as long as it is in front of Han Tongfu, his head of the third room is estimated to be wasted.

The left hand was stretched out almost uncontrollably, and then he grabbed the silver ticket.

The acceleration of his heartbeat made his face a little more bloody.

"Is it really for me?" Han Cong didn't believe that this kind of good thing had actually come to his head.

Luo Yong on the other side was still gentle and elegant: "Naturally, it is for you, this is your reward, if things are done well, there are three hundred taels of silver." ”

Three hundred taels, this is definitely not a small amount.

Han Cong swallowed greedily, even if he was impulsive, he knew that this silver was not so easy to earn, five hundred taels of silver, and he could open a store in a not very good place in Xiangzhou City.

He asked bluntly: "Luo Shao, just say it, how to clean up that son-in-law, I will listen to you." ”

"Find the famous flower arm in Xiangzhou and beat him, or do you want to make him embarrassed?"

"As long as you don't want his life, just wrap it up on me!"

Luo Yong's face twitched unnaturally, his excited mood finally calmed down, and he took out a small box from his arms: "I want to know how he Yunfeng made these two things, you go and steal the formula." ”

The box was pushed in front of Han Cong, and after opening the box, the contents were revealed.

A candle is pure white and clean, and the wick in the middle looks a little rough.

A rectangular thing with two big characters "cold soap" printed on it, literally, it should be soaphorn or something.

Luo Yong introduced: "These are the two things he Yunfeng sells in Xiangzhou Yuchang, the price is very cheap, I have used this candle, there is no smoke, no peculiar smell, one can be lit for about half an hour, the candle flame is clear, second only to the best beeswax." ”

Then he pointed to the soap: "This soap horn...... No, it should be called cold soap, which is much easier to use than ordinary soap, clean hands, clean, freshen, exceptionally clean, and very convenient when cleaning. ”

Luo Yong pushed the box again: "I want the secret recipe for these two things, the people in the seventh room of your Han family have been very abnormal recently, and the workers used in the production of this thing should be in the seventh room." ”

The words have already been said to this point, which is almost equivalent to having been picked.

If Han Cong couldn't understand it anymore, he would have been killed a long time ago.

The silver ticket in his hand seemed to have become a hot potato, and his eyes flickered as he gritted his teeth.

Growing up in a poor family, he would estimate the profit of goods from an early age.

He looked at these two things, if they were leaked to outsiders, it would be a loss of at least tens of thousands of taels of silver for the Han family.

With such a secret recipe, it is possible to make Qifang rich for dozens or hundreds of years.

If he let Dad know that he leaked such an important secret recipe to the Luo family, then Han Tongfu could whip him to death.

Luo Yong next to him seemed to see his struggle, and followed him step by step: "As far as I know, the seventh and third rooms of the Han family have never been harmonious, and the seventh room is really rich, so you won't be bullied to death in the future?" ”

"Besides, what does the flower in the moon water in this well have to do with you, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, if you have these five hundred taels you can still turn over, if I don't help you with this, I'm afraid you will die without a place to bury."

Luo Yong's words were extremely vicious, that is, he clearly told Han Cong that if he was not obedient, he would be poked out of this matter.

Only if Han Tongfu knows and punishes him, can he die without a place to be buried.

It may even be that only when Sanfang really makes things bigger, he can be called a place to die without a place to be buried.

There is no place to die, absolutely literally.

There was temptation in the front and coercion in the back, Han Cong had no choice at all, he choked in his throat: "I can't guarantee to get all the secret recipes, those people in the seventh room are not as easy to deal with as you imagined." ”

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't have all the secret recipes." Luo Yong finally had a smile on his face, picked up a bell on the table, and shook it gently.

"When the long, when the long, when the long!" Ringing bells.

The door opened again, and four beautiful singers entered, and the room was filled with singing and dancing.

Luo Yong took a piece of Dongpo meat with chopsticks and praised it: "Good meat!" Brother Han might as well try it, Brother Wei is very willing to share it with you. ”