Chapter 252: Red Leaves Send Acacia

This time, the preparations were far easier than Chu Xujun's hurried rush from Zhongzhou to Jeju.

Yeonseong was in her plan earlier than Jeju. Jeju is Hua Liancheng and others lost contact, and the Chu Wen brother Huluwa rescued her grandfather to send it, so she came.

And Yancheng, the place where Wei Ling was buried in his previous life, Chu Xujun added a red pen in his heart early in the morning.

The "quasi-shopkeeper" of the Panda Building has the Wei sisters, Tao Wuming and Chu Liang choose one of the two, leaving one.

With the preferences of the oirans, it will probably be the cute little Chu Liang.

Hua Liancheng really taught the children very well, Chu Liang jumped out like this, but his eyes when he looked at the Oiran were still clear and pure.

The women who mingled in the Qinglou were so keen, they unconsciously protected him, just like their own younger brothers.

As for the goods, the paper is according to the original price, the original model. After Wei Ling left, the people of Jeju who had adapted to paper could not continue to use it.

Chu Xujun is not worried about sales at all.

In recent years, singing and dancing have only become more and more popular.

The most popular cement team will be carried out in a unified manner according to the order, and will not be changed unless there is major news.

The Panda Building does not have the foundation of the Phoenix Tower, and the original design is mainly simple and rude.

Under the upbringing of the Wei family, the business of one building is difficult for the Wei sisters.

And Chu Mansion has a city of flowers.

After comforting the soft sister Yin Yue, who kept crying, Chu Xujun pulled between her mother and daughter.

Chu Xujun: "Mother, I promise, I'm just going to one or two cities to buy grain and grass, explore the market, and come back when I'm done. I'll write home all the way."

Hua Liancheng glanced at her, obviously unconvinced: "Tell me, which two places are you going?"

Chu Xujun replied honestly: "There is yellow rice and millet in Ancheng, Tongzhou, and rice is abundant in Qingcheng, Lingzhou.

Hua Liancheng thought for a while: "It's not too far from Jizhou Yancheng." Both of them are small towns in the bustling state, remote, and they happen to be on the edge of Yancheng.

My daughter is really good at picking places.

Chu Xujun began to pull the banner: "Mother, the people of the northwest have suffered for a long time from the Xiongnu, Xiqiang and other Yidi, Wei Ling took the initiative and did not ask anyone for help, he is a righteous teacher. But his lack of food is certain."

This is righteousness, Hua Liancheng sighed: "You are in such a hurry to open the Panda Tower, I know that you have a plan. When the children are older, you all have to go, what can I say? But Yancheng, you must not go."

Chu Xujun repeatedly assured that he would be coquettish, and Hua Liancheng agreed.

Between Tao Wuming and Chu Liang's master and apprentice, Tao Wuming still wins, and can follow Chu Xujun, and then bring a reliable transportation (road recognition) team in the martial arts hall.

After a day of heavy snowfall, Chu Xujun set off along the route of the previous army, and the system once again turned on the function of path-finding and land reclamation.

What Chu Xujun didn't expect was that as soon as she left Jeju City, she fell ill.

The foundation of this body is not strong, from the beginning, Chu Xujun still has the ambition of exercising to strengthen his body, and it is best to learn boxing and foot kung fu, but later he can only insist on yoga and maintain a healthy state.

Afraid that the Huns would go south as soon as the winter passed, Wei Ling's army had no choice but to brave the winter cold and set off.

In winter, it is easier to freeze to death, and the cotton is too late, so Chu Xujun can only follow.

Within three days of being on the road, he had a severe cold and a high fever.

At this time, she was willing to admit that she was actually anxious in her heart.

The Xiongnu would gather armies of all stripes, large and small, with their ferocious iron hooves, trample on the land and rob the people.

On the other hand, Wei Ling now only has a pitiful 90,000 horses, less than double digits.

It's hateful that Zhu Qi didn't even dare to give him a little force, and Wei Ling didn't say anything.

Internal and external troubles, internal worries are indeed more important.

Chu Xujun's illness made the people who followed him anxious, especially Ximei and Maizi who hadn't closed their eyes for two nights.

The antipyretic medicine made her groggy, and it was rare that she woke up quite clearly today, and her voice was hoarse: "Please Mr. Tao and Uncle Wu Thirteen."

Come on."

The two hurried over, through the screen, and greeted outside: "Mei Doll/Owner, how do you feel?"

"Much better, worries you." Chu Xujun cleared his throat, "My body is a drag, so I can only bother you two to enter the city."

"As commanded."

"Uncle Thirteen, after you arrived in Anseong, you disguised yourself as a merchant and went to the major grain stores to buy grain on the same day, no matter how much you bought."

Uncle Wu Thirteen: "Don't ask the price?"

Chu Xujun nodded, "Yes." Tell the store when you're done buying it, you want more, and it's better to get them to promise to bring food from somewhere else. Mr. Tao, you know that our principal is only one million gold, and I want to buy a total of 100,000 stone of grain, and I need your help to refer to the price."

Tao Wuming thought about it roughly, and had a vague concept: "The eldest lady is thinking, the price of fried grain?"

Chu Xujun explained simply: "Well, buy a large amount at a low price, sell it after the price is high, and then buy six to seventy percent of it after the grain declines and stabilizes, Ancheng is not big, and it is probably not a problem to buy 50,000 stones."

This is also a common practice in the financial market in later generations, and it requires people who are extremely sensitive to numbers and human feelings.

Chu Xujun had some experience, but she was not skilled enough in ancient customs, so she only chose a small city to start.

First, the total price and amount of these small cities are within their controllable range, second, they are near Yancheng, which is also interfered by the Xiongnu, and the government here will not intervene too much, and third, affected by the war, grain price fluctuations are normal, and their practices are not easy to detect.

Otherwise, with the power of a caravan, they will disrupt the local market and affect people's livelihood, and once they are concerned by the government, they are likely to be empty of both people and money.

The risk is not small, but it is a risky move in times of war.

Even if you sow high-yield crops now, you won't be able to produce 100,000 koku of grain at once.

These cities, under the rule of King Li, it is better for the government to manage them, and doing this will also be better accepted by Zhu Qi's new dynasty.

Of course, taking this level into account as Chu Xujun is a bit bigger. But she didn't say it, but Momo Nameless understood it all. c

He bowed deeply: "The eldest lady is far-sighted, and she will definitely do it."

Chu Xujun: "Please, I'll be there as soon as possible. If the price is not satisfactory, we will switch as soon as possible. Uncle Thirteen, when you arrive in the local area, you have to rent a big boat and a carriage, and you don't need to know how to do it, but the price you give is higher than that of others."

"Understood."

Leave the three masters and servants, and the rest set off at once.

Chu Xujun tried her best to calm down, no matter how anxious she was, her illness would not be better, and those who were not sick would be even more anxious.

Under the exhaustion, she will not be able to go to Tongzhou Ancheng to collect grain.

In a daze, Maizi came in with a letter: "Son-in-law, it's General Wei's letter."

The letter was first sent to Jeju, and then to her hands, the letter was two days late, and it was sent soon after Wei Ling's departure.

"On the way to the journey, I saw the bright red leaves, and I remembered that Xujun had a curved skirt embroidered with red leaves on the neckline and cuffs, which matched you."

Chu Xujun picked up the palm-sized red leaves attached to the letter, which are indeed bright and good-looking.

I didn't notice a slight smile on the corner of my mouth.