Chapter 11: I Don't Believe It!
"Oh no, it's out of the water!"
Accompanied by shouts, a strong smell of smoke and fire came from the backyard of the garment factory!
"My damn stinky mouth!"
When the old man Qin Jun heard this, his complexion changed, and he immediately slapped himself.
"Hurry up and put out the fire!"
As soon as Qianfeng and the others came out of the room, they saw the southwest corner of the backyard blazing!
Because there are not a few people who are still working overtime to weave cloth at night, when the fire burns, there are people who go to shout and find water at the first time!
Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the fire only burned down the warehouse where silk was stacked in the southwest corner of the backyard!
"My silk, what can I do about this?"
Seeing that the warehouse where the silk was placed had been burned, Qin Jun's face was bitter, fortunately the cloth had not been burned, otherwise the silver that was about to arrive would have been burned, and he would have to compensate thousands of taels of silver!
When the fire is extinguished, dawn has arrived, and the dilapidated appearance of the warehouse comes into view.
Qin Jun wanted to cry without tears, and the silk was destroyed, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.
Several subordinates carried the small amount of silk to Qin Jun in front of Qin Jun and counted the accounts.
"Master, there is only half a day's worth of silk left for the loom, and thousands of bundles of silk have been burned."
The housekeeper walked up and reported the damage to Qin Jun, while an old beggar in ragged clothes was caught in front of them by a housekeeper.
"Master, it's the fire he set it!"
The old beggar trembled, and was pressed to the ground by several subordinates and did not dare to squeak.
"Hey!"
Qin Jun's eyes were full of anger, and he grabbed the old beggar and asked, "Who told you to set the fire, say it quickly!" ”
The old beggar was so frightened by Qin Jun's roar that he trembled, and only after a long time did he stumble and say, "Someone gave me a tael of silver and let me stand behind your courtyard for a night, but I ...... It's not on fire. ”
"Didn't ignite? And where did the fire in your clothes come from? ”
The man who grabbed the old beggar snorted coldly, and the next moment he turned over the fire fold in the old beggar's arms.
"Huh?"
Qianfeng frowned, pointed to the butler in front of him and asked, "Where did you know that this fire fold was on him?" ”
The five big and three thick family members were stunned for a moment, obviously didn't react, and then said with a wincing gaze: "I, I guess." ”
"Old man, there is something wrong with this Ding, catch him and don't let him run!!"
As Qianfeng's words fell, Qin Jun ignored his master's identity and threw down this family.
The young man was just held down, and he wanted to resist, but the group of people moved quickly, and before he could make a move, he was pressed to the ground and couldn't move!
"Who sent you, quickly recruit from the truth, otherwise I will send you to see the official!"
Qin Jun pressed his family and roared angrily.
When the family Ding heard that he was going to report to the official, he immediately showed panic and said, "It's Zheng He, a merchant from the West Sea, who asked me to do it." ”
"Zheng He?"
Qianfeng's pupils shrank, and this Xihai merchant really did everything!
"Virtuous son-in-law, what to do with this dog thing? Do you want to take him to Zheng He! Qin Junyi heard that Zheng He was not a thing.
"Go to the official first, send this arsonist to the government, and then go to Zheng He to settle the account!"
Qianfeng said calmly.
It is estimated that Zheng He has already arranged a back road, at most he will lose some silk silver, but now that the silk has been destroyed, if he can't make up 3,000 pieces of fabric in the remaining days, the Qin family will be finished.
After sending the family to the government, Qin Jun was disheartened, and the silk was burned out, how could this be good?
Qin Jun looked at Qianfeng again, showed an eager look and said, "Virtuous son-in-law, do you have a way to save me?" ”
Qianfeng glanced at it, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old man, this silk is burned and gone, and I can't conjure it." ”
"That'...... I can only buy silk outside. ”
Qin Jun knew that in the face of this sudden fire, he could only endure it.
But now the price of silk in Zhangxian County has increased several times, and it is definitely a blood loss to buy it to make silk!
"Old man, I think I can not be in a hurry to collect this silk first."
Qianfeng stopped Qin Jun, but said: "The soaring price of silk in the past few days must be inseparable from Zheng He. ”
"Without silk, where does this fabric come from?"
Qin Jun's expression was bitter and puzzled.
"As long as Zheng He thinks that silk is worthless, we will have silk."
Qianfeng smiled mysteriously, Qin Jun and his daughter Qin Qiao'er looked at each other and looked at each other.
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That day.
In the restaurant, Zheng He and Sun Wu talked about wine.
"Shopkeeper Zheng is really powerful, your method makes the Qin family's garment workshop useless, it's really a good means."
Although this method of setting fire to the Yin people is shameless, as a businessman who values profits, Zheng He's despicability is normal.
"It's nothing, his Qin family toasts and doesn't eat and drink, and he doesn't want to sell the garment factory, so I can only do some to get what I want."
Zheng He laughed, he was already confident!
"Then I'll congratulate Shopkeeper Zheng in advance."
Sun Wu hugged his fists and wished Zheng He success.
"Master, something's wrong."
Zheng He's cronies knocked on the door and entered, and after muttering a few words in Zheng He's ear, Zheng He, who looked proud, instantly looked full of suspicion: "Where did his Qin family get the silk from?!" ”
"I heard that it was from the Qian's family."
It turned out that after burning the silk of the Qin family's garment workshop, I thought that the Qin family would end here and spend silver to buy his Zheng He's silk.
Who would have thought that he would bite the gold halfway, and sent several truckloads of silk from Qianfu to support the business of the Qin family's garment workshop!
This made Zheng He unable to sit still.
"I don't believe that the Qianjia family can suddenly come out with so much silk, I don't believe it!"
Zheng He denied this possibility, he didn't believe that it could be such a coincidence, the Qianjia family was not in the textile business, how could there be silk?
"Master, those silks are still being unloaded, or you ......"
The cronies hesitated, because he only saw the silk unloading from a distance, so he hurried back to report the news.
Zheng He's face was cloudy.
Sun Wu opened his mouth and said: "Since you are still unloading, you can't end it for a while, so Shopkeeper Zheng might as well go and take a look?" ”
"Okay, I'll find out!"
Zheng He got up suddenly, and rushed to the Qin family's garment workshop with his cronies!