- Mi Fang's mentality collapsed!

He is tired and tired every day, taking care of the family's business, and managing the duties of the Jiangling Taishou, he plays two roles alone, and performs a good show of "collusion between officials and businessmen" by himself.

But even so.

He doesn't have 450,000 gold, and his mentality has collapsed!

Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Guan Lin was the mastermind behind that batch of "arms", and he didn't know that Changsha County sold two goods, and Guan Lin made more than a lot of money.

"Hyun... Virtuous nephew, you... You... When did you have 450,000 gold? Thou... You... You're not bluffing me, are you? ”

Mi Fang hoped that Guan Lin was bluffing him.

But in fact, Guan Lin really has.

On the Changsha side, Shi Huolong and You Tanzhi earned 450,000 gold, and the news came back.

In order to transport the gold, more than 200 disciples of the Beggar Gang were dispatched, and more than 300 officers and soldiers were sent by Changsha County, and Liu Pan personally escorted them.

Liu Pan received Guan Yu's death order.

These 450,000 gold, not a penny, even... The batch of ordnance that was "seized" in the Guanshan Stone Cave was also sent to Jiangling and directly handed over to the thief Cao Peng's official Guan Lin, and no one else was allowed to move.

"Ahem..."Guan Lin coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Who doesn't know in the entire Jiangling City, I, Guan Lin, the King of Jingzhou Jiumu, never lie, I said that there are 450,000 gold, that is only a lot more, if Uncle Zifang doesn't believe me, I can't do anything." ”

Guan Lin spread his hands.

Make a look like it doesn't matter.

Now Daddy Guan Yu is in a hurry to build a city, and in the whole of Jingzhou, there is only one who can come up with this money if he has the financial resources.

In this city, Dad either doesn't build it, if he wants to build it, Guan Lin must be "Party A's father"!

The so-called rich can make the ghost grind, and if you are rich, even if you are a real son, you can still be a fake (A) father!

"That virtuous nephew, you..." Mi Fang looked at Guan Lin as if he was joking, he looked at Guan Lin suspiciously, and slowly opened his mouth: "You... Are you so willing to take money to build a city? ”

It's a completely wary tone.

blurted out these words, Guan Lin was not happy.

With a "bang", he slapped the table, "Uncle Zifang, don't you think that I, Guan Lin, am a noble person?" ”

Guan Lin said seriously: "The city was built to resist Dongwu, to share the worries of my father, and to build my uncle's great cause of rejuvenating the Han Dynasty, what is a mere 450,000 gold?" Even if I want Guan Lin to throw his head and spill his blood, I will not hesitate to do it! ”

Guan Lin still wanted to speak.

Zhang Xingcai, who was kneeling on the side, pulled his sleeve.

He looked at him with complicated eyes, as if to speak.

- "Almost!"

- "Are you still worried about your father?" If you are not here, the second uncle can live for a few more years because he is in a good mood."

Mi Fang was also surprised.

He muttered to himself.

- "This kid has a bad stomach, he must be thinking about something, talking to him, you can't play yin, it's easy to capsize in the gutter, you must make it clear thoroughly!"

Hehe...

Immediately, Mi Fang smiled and said, "Don't sell Guanzi to the virtuous nephew, you just say, what are your conditions?" ”

Mi Fang has learned to be smart.

The so-called eat a trench and grow a wisdom.

Guan Lin took the cloak on his shoulders and said loudly: "I want land, the new cities of Jiangling City and Changsha City have been built, and I want seventy percent of the land, and in this seventy percent of the land, all the houses, shops, and businesses... Even if it's a tree or a piece of grass, it's all mine. ”

This one...

Mi Fang's eyes rolled, and she asked rhetorically:

"Just... That's it? ”

Mi Fang didn't think that this condition was simple, but that she felt... If it's Guan Lin, it shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, Guan Lin did not forget to add. "That's all I want, but there's no basis for it, and... I can't trust my father, I must sign a contract, stamp the seal of Uncle Fang Jiangling Taishou, and cover the three seals of my father Xiangyang Taishou, Hanshou Pavilion Marquis, and General Dangkou, not one less! ”

"Then I have to put up a notice for all the people in Jingzhou to see, and copy three copies, and send them to my uncle, Zhuge Junshi, and my third uncle as soon as possible, so that they can also be a witness!"

Guan Lin pondered...

Considering that Dad was still stinky this morning, he shamelessly took off all the ordnance of the tiger and leopard riding.

- "You don't give me a thousand sets, and you still yell at me?"

Therefore, Guan Lin must sign a contract this time and inform the world, lest Daddy's shameless city be built, and he will be in debt again!

Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't know what kind of tortuous morning Guan Yu had experienced.

He was still angry with Guan Yu.

As for Guan Lin's so-called "house and land" requirements, they are all real things.

As for the process, who must supervise the work? Who built it?

These... Guan Lin didn't ask.

It's about defending against Soochow.

Whether it is Daddy or Mi Fang, they will not cut corners.

This time to build the city, Guan Lin was sure of them, and none of them could escape.

Really...

When all Guan Lin's conditions were thrown, Mi Fang fell into deep thought with her chin in her hands.

He was wondering, if after the new city is completed, seventy percent of the land will be returned to Guan Lin, what will it mean?

Considering the garrison on the castle tower, the towers, the arsenal where weapons and military baggage were stored, the barracks where the soldiers rested, and the school grounds for training, that is to say, except for the only military facilities, all the land for life and commerce belonged to Guanlin.

This...

Mi Fang pouted, he was a businessman, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he smelled the business opportunities in it at once.

These houses can be sold, these shops can be rented, these workshops... Just think about it, making money can't be too simple!

It's a set and forget... Ah no, it's an investment, a trade that has been passed down from generation to generation, from generation to generation!

In other words, as long as Jiangling is still "Han", then this new city, this kid can eat for a lifetime.

- "Such a good thing, is it cheaper for Guan Lin, a stinky boy?"

- "If you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

The more Mi Fang thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he found that watching Guan Lin make money was more uncomfortable than what he owed.

- "Dare to be affectionate, my Mi Fang has been busy for a long time, and in the end, all the benefits have been occupied by this kid Guan Lin, when did the Mi family ever make such a loss-making transaction?" Can't that be?'

It is clear that Mi Fang's mentality has changed.

His expression was defiant.

Of course, all this can't escape Guan Lin's eyes.

Guan Lin was not rude, with a smile on his face, "Uncle Zifang, don't make a decision in a panic, how about listening to the whispered words of the little nephew?" ”

- "Whispers?"

Mi Fang cheered up his spirit, and in the face of Guan Lin, he didn't dare to be careless.

Guan Lin motioned for him to lean his ear over.

Mi Fang was cautious in her heart, pricked up her ears, and leaned her head over.

Zhang Xingcai was also curious, and also leaned his ears over.

Who would have thought that Guan Lin had already been prepared, and gently put one hand against her head, and his tone was serious, "Sister Xingcai, I'm talking to Uncle Zifang about business?" Don't make a fuss..."

This time, Zhang Xingcai pouted, and moved his head back helplessly.

She still wanted to hear it, but... Guan Lin's subtle voice came out, and there was a lot of "gurgling", and she couldn't hear anything clearly, she could only see Mi Fang's expression flickering hot and cold, and her palms suddenly opened and clenched.

And as Guan Lin said the last sentence.

Mi Fang seemed to become very excited all of a sudden, "This matter is like this, you will ask for the money for building the city!" Ben is too steady! ”

Guan Lin blinked his eyes suspiciously, "Although Uncle Zifang has decided, Uncle Zifang also knows that my father is an elm head... That's it, he's there..."

didn't wait for Guan Lin to finish speaking.

only heard a "bang", Mi Fang patted the case, "I am the Jiangling Taishou, I have the final say in this matter!" ”

"Uncle Zifang..."Guan Lin's eyebrows frowned slightly, but his tone was still gentle: "It's not a matter of being willful. ”

"That's what it's all about!" Mi Fang straightened his waist, picked up the shelf of the Taishou, and said loudly: "Your father doesn't want to think about it, how can there be such a good thing, and he wants to raise grain for the Northern Expedition, and he wants to build a new city for grain?" How can there be so much food? Even if my Mi Fang changes, I can't change the surplus grain! ”

Guan Lin seemed to be fanning the flames, "What if my father doesn't agree?" ”

"No promise?" Mi Fang patted her chest, "Virtuous nephew, don't worry, he has to agree, if he doesn't agree, he has to agree, this matter is on me, unless... Unless he doesn't build this new city! Otherwise, it's settled! The seven points of land in Jiangling and Changsha New City are all yours! ”

What Guan Lin was waiting for was Mi Fang's words.

He hurriedly stood up, and his tone became solemn, "Uncle Zifang and I are heroes and cherish heroes... I really want to write a poem about this situation..."

Guan Lin and Mi Fang chatted hotly.

Zhang Xingcai was stunned, this... What's the situation?

Fang Cai Mi Fang's expression was obviously very resistant, but now... He seemed ecstatic, like... It's like this money won't let Brother Yunqi come out, it's not okay?

This... What's going on?

- "Brother Yunqi, this is... Did you use sorcery?'

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help muttering.

Don't look at her usual big grin, she really doesn't know the bends in the middle.

And as Zhang Xingcai thought, Guan Lin did use witchcraft.

It's just that this "witchcraft" only has two words - interests!

- There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

As for Mi Fang, there is no need to divide too much, Guan Lin only needs to give Mi Fang three components of his income after the completion of the new city, which is enough for Mi Fang to stand firmly on his side.

Of course, Guan Lin's idea is very realistic.

Mi Fang is the Taishou of Jiangling, when Daddy Guan Yu went on the Northern Expedition, no matter how strong the city was, didn't Mi Fang have to defend the city? Don't you have to Mi Fang to guard against Soochow?

So, in addition to being able to give him... In addition to Sun Quanman's "hatred", what can be given to him is only enough benefits.

In the face of huge interests, Mi Fang will most likely have a feeling of "people in the city".

And considering that... Mi Fang takes money very seriously.

Then don't think about it, just do it and smash it with money!

smashed out a "loyal" general Mi.

As long as Mi Fang is stable here.

When the time comes, Guan Lin will be in Lao Huang's Villa, those workshops, forging workshops, and beggars... A brain migrated over.

The families of his subordinates have also moved to the new city, so they also feel more secure.

It's a win-win.

Of course...

Mi Fang was relatively simple, he didn't think about it so much.

He just felt very purely... There is money to be made, and it is profitable.

What's more, he thinks that Guan Lin is a good kid, and he is willing to give up such a big benefit, just by virtue of this, this kid can deal with it, more money than his father!

In addition, 30% of the income!

Considering it's a new city...

Considering that in addition to military facilities, all the businesses in them belong to Guan Lin, then the income of this "thirty percent" will be an incomparably huge number!

Of course, this is based on the premise that Guan Yu will agree.

In this regard, Mi Fang is still very sure.

Even if you are not sure, you have to be sure to create the conditions.

This is the money of Chiguoguo.

Businessmen are profit-seeking, for money - fight for it!

The atmosphere is here, Guan Lin has really prepared a poem, to be precise, it is a song, a good song...

- A bowl of wine at the intersection of life and death.

- Let's go.

- You have me, I have everything.

But before he could "open his mouth", suddenly, a scribe hurriedly broke in and reported directly: "Mi Taishou, the chief accountant of Cao Peng, a thief outside the door, is engaged in Ma Bing's request to see, saying that there are valuable artifacts to be handed over to the prince of Yunqi." ”

"Let him in..."Guan Lin subconsciously commanded,

How could the scribe listen to Guan Lin, squinting at Mi Fang.

Mi Fang was energetic, and was directly furious, "What do you see?" Didn't you hear my 'beloved' and 'dear nephew'? His words are the words of Ben Taishou, and he quickly brought them in... Don't be lazy! ”

Belch...

Guan Lin didn't expect that suddenly, he would become Mi Fang's "beloved", and he was also a special "pro" nephew... It sounds disgusting and sensitive.

The effect is fast, though.

Having said that, Ma Bingneng came at this time, which means... The "little wings that prevent leakage" came out a little.

Just right... I've done both things in one trip today.

Obviously, Mi Fang also realized Ma Binglai's purpose, and he asked Guan Lin with great interest, "My nephew..."

"Uncle Zifang, just a virtuous nephew, we are all men, it's too numb, it makes people laugh."

After listening to Guan Lin's words, Mi Fang glanced at Zhang Xingcai beside him, nodded slowly, and then opened his mouth again, "Virtuous nephew, what Ma Cheng brought is the mysterious business in your mouth, right?" ”

"Yes..."Guan Lin nodded, but he didn't forget to look at Zhang Xingcai, he rubbed his hands, and reminded embarrassedly: "Or, Sister Xingcai avoids it?" ”

Zhang Xingcai felt isolated.

Guan Lin and Mi Fang, a "Uncle Zifang" and a "pro-virtuous nephew", shouted and whispered, and they didn't let her listen!

For a brief moment, she seemed to be the superfluous one.

Now that he has been asked to recuse himself, where is Zhang Xingcai willing to agree.

"Still hiding it from me? What can't be said? ”

"Then I can say..."Guan Lin spread his hands helplessly.

At this time, Ma Bing had already come, and even brought ten "small wings to prevent side leakage", Guan Lin was not polite, and directly stuffed three to Zhang Xingcai, and the rest were stuffed into Mi Fang's hands.

"What's this? Why do you still have wings? ”

Mi Fang really didn't know what it was.

I just think it's very old... Ah no, it's cute!

Guan Lin squinted at Zhang Xingcai with his residual vision, and saw that her face suddenly turned red, and immediately replied, "Uncle Zifang, do you know, what is a woman's menstrual bag?" ”

Yes... Mi Fang was taken aback.

On the contrary, Zhang Xingcai couldn't bear it anymore, she shouted, "Guan Lin... You... Alas..."

Immediately, as if the little daughter was angry, she ran out of the Taishou Mansion with her hands outstretched.

Guan Lin was helpless and muttered in his heart.

- "Sister Xingcai... Said you avoided it, and in the end blamed me?'

It was Mi Fang, when he learned what was in his hand, he looked disgusted, and his face was full of resistance, "The virtuous nephew wants to sell this?" What a woman uses? How can you make money? ”

Belch... Mi Fang's words made Guan Lin stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he said solemnly: "Uncle Zifang, do you have any prejudice against 'women'?" What is the misconception about the status of the 'woman'? ”

Don't blame Guan Lin for saying so.

The atmosphere of the Han Dynasty was open and confident.

The status of women is very high, and public opinion is relatively relaxed and friendly.

A woman who is married for the second time can give birth to an emperor, such as... Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che's mother married before entering the palace and gave birth to a daughter.

A woman who fornicates with others can give birth to a general, and this Wei Qing and Huo Quai's mother can be seated in the opposite seat.

A female slave can also become a queen, that's right, the famous Wei Zifu!

Even, when a woman meets someone she likes, she can turn her back on the family, such as Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru.

and Cao Cao's wife, Ding, directly and unceremoniously took Cao Cao off.

Even, Cao Cao aggrievedly proposed to let the Ding family choose a marriage for Mrs. Ding, but... Even if Mrs. Ding dares, how dare the Ding family?

It is no exaggeration to say that the status of women in the Han Dynasty was even higher than that of the Tang Dynasty.

And because of the status of women, Guan Lin pondered that this "little wing" was bound to sell well, especially in the north.

Seeing that Guan Lin didn't speak, Mi Fang repeated again.

"Does the virtuous nephew really want to sell this thing?"

"Uncle Zifang..."Guan Lin smiled, "Do you know why I have 450,000 yuan?" And you're... But you still owe me a thousand parts? ”

Yes...

Mi Fang was curious, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" ”

"Because you know a hammer!" Guan Lin was not polite at all.

With the cooperation in the "new city", Guan Lin and Mi Fang have a deep relationship of interest bundling, and naturally, Guan Lin is also fearless.

"Uncle Zifang, just say it and sell this to the north? Do you have a way? ”

This one...

Mi Fang lowered her mouth and groaned for a moment before replying: "Yes, there is, but... I think..."

Mi Fang looked at the "little wings" and almost took them off, he said slowly. "I think you can make such a good paper, nephew? So why bother with this for women? Sell paper directly... It's a sure-fire deal! ”

Hehe...

Hearing this, Guan Lin said "hehe".

He pondered, ignorance is really deadly!

The so-called selling books and paper, this is a troubled time... Except for Sancao and Jian'an's seven sons, who can make a fuss about paper with idle eggs, who can afford paper?

Not to mention the common people, there are not many people who can read!

But this little wing is different, this thing is like coarse salt, it is hard currency.

If you don't buy coarse salt, you will be in a panic when you eat.

But if you don't buy these little wings, your crotch will be flustered!

You know, just these little wings... In later generations, it supported a market of 40 billion yuan, with an average gross profit margin of 45 percent, which is one of the few industries that is higher than Apple's 40 percent gross profit margin.

Even...

The gross profit margin of the "A Certain Degree of Space, Girl Series", which is loved by thousands of girls, is as high as 72%!

This thing is no longer making money, considering that his raw materials are nothing more than membranes, non-woven fabrics, resins, dust-free paper, fluff pulp, etc., this is simply printing money!

Of course, Guan Lin can't achieve the high level of later generations.

But this thing... After the practice of Guan Yinping and Zhang Xingcai, it has been proven... Any of these materials can be substituted.

Isn't it cleaner, more comfortable, and more leak-proof than the original menstrual event?

Looking at Guan Lin with a look of contempt for himself, Mi Fang... I think he is a debtor, and he suspects that he is a creditor with 450,000 gold... It's.

So, he spoke again.

"Virtuous nephew, are you really sure that this thing can make money?"

Guan Lin replied without thinking: "The money earned from this thing can build a hundred tigers and leopards to ride!" ”

Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't explain so much, and pointed to the small wings in Mi Fang's hand.

"Don't talk about anything else, you can let my aunt try these pieces, can you sell them, let her tell you."

Speaking of this, Guan Lin suddenly thought of something, and he slapped his head.

That's not right...

Immediately, Guan Lin changed his words, "I almost forgot, there are only a few days every month, and my aunt doesn't have to be today!" Oops, this is troublesome, how to let Uncle Zifang see the results? ”

Guan Lin threw out the question.

Who would have thought, Mi Fang replied without thinking.

"It's okay..."

"Your uncle Fang doesn't have much else, but your aunt must have enough, there will always be a day that can match the day!"

Belch...

Hearing this, Guan Lin felt a little overstepping.

He looked at Mi Fang with admiration.

He gave a thumbs up and said lightly.

- "Uncle Zifang, my nephew is sloppy! ”

- "I can't imagine that Uncle Zifang is such an unfathomable person! Awesome, awesome! Nephew admire! ”

Say something like that.

Guan Lin feels... It's settled.

His 10,000 Qin crossbows were also stable.

Everything – as steady as a dog!

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(End of chapter)