Chapter 12: Really? Fake!
Outside the side gate of the Qin family's garment workshop, four or five carriages were moving towards the backyard in an orderly manner.
The two wagons at the front were already unloading, and several strong men unloaded bags of goods from the wagons and immediately carried them into the yard.
Qianfeng stood aside and watched these strong men carry them, and did not forget to tell them to be careful.
At this moment, a horse-drawn carriage came at a rapid speed and suddenly squeezed into the unloading convoy.
"Get out of the way, believe it or not, Lao Tzu overturned your carriage!?"
The groom and the servants in front of the carriage shouted loudly.
The servant took up his whip and whipped it at the horses of the wagon, trying to make way for the convoy carrying silk.
"Don't you see that the cargo is being unloaded here, and you won't take a detour?"
The housekeeper of the Qin family was just about to step forward, and Qianfeng immediately roared.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the appearance of this carriage is deliberately to find fault, and you don't take other roads, but go to the narrow alley with many people?
The servant was arrogant, got out of the carriage and glanced at Qianfeng, and scolded: "So bold, what kind of thing are you, why do you need to tell me where my master is going to go out to do errands?" ”
"I'll count your grandma as a leg!! I'll show you what I am! Your lord is a fart! ”
Without waiting for the servant to continue scolding, Qianfeng stepped forward and kicked the servant in the stomach, which was so heavy that he kicked it out a meter away.
The servant clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground: "You, you! ”
"What are you?"
"Who gave you the courage to shout in front of Lao Tzu?"
Qianfeng scolded, since the person who came was not good, why should he be polite.
At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and the person sitting in it poked his head out, it was Zheng He.
"Qianfeng, you are so bold that you dare to bully my servant in the street?"
Zheng He saw that the servant who was guiding him was kicked to the ground, and he let out a cold scold.
Qianfeng glanced up and asked coldly: "Zheng He, your dog doesn't look good, is there a problem with me teaching you a lesson?" ”
Zheng He's face was displeased, after all, Qianfeng's father Qian Youcai had a solid foundation in Zhangxian County, and now once he, a businessman from other places, caused public indignation, his next actions would inevitably be much more troublesome.
"Useless waste, Liu Er helped him up and went to rest."
Zheng He glanced at the servant on the ground and ordered the groom to help him up.
Then he came to Qianfeng with great interest, and then fixed his eyes in front of the carriages full of sacks, and said with a smile: "This is the new goods from the shopkeeper Qin?" ”
Qianfeng didn't answer, but listened to Qin Jun, who walked out of the courtyard, and said: "Zheng He, I was looking for you, you connived at others to set fire to my silk, we are not done with this matter." ”
Facing Qin Jun's questioning, Zheng He said: "Shopkeeper Qin, I have no grievances with you, what are you doing to frame me for no reason?" ”
"What to do? I've already reported to the official, so just wait! ”
Qin Jun couldn't be angry, Zheng He's attitude of pretending to be stupid was really annoying.
Zheng He laughed and said: "Zheng has a clear conscience, you don't believe that the government will come to ask later, did I do it?" ”
Zheng He's calmness made Qin Jun angry, but he really couldn't catch Zheng He without evidence.
Zheng He pretended to have no intention of coming to the freight carriage and pinched the sack with his hand, and the texture of the silk in the sack was clearly visible.
His heart sank, could it be that the Qianjia family really had silk?
Just as he was about to pinch other sacks, Qianfeng suddenly grabbed his hand and said coldly: "If you want to hurry, get out of here, don't touch my things with your dirty hands." ”
"Heh, you don't have silk in this bag, do you?"
"Does silk have anything to do with you?"
Qin Jun glared angrily, eager to tear Zheng He apart.
"I'm also doing this for your good, Shopkeeper Qin, I heard that you took a deal and asked for 3,000 pieces of cloth, if this silk is not enough, I can help."
Zheng Hepi said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will only sell you at the market price, and I won't charge a penny more." ”
Seeing Zheng He's triumphant smile, Qin Jun suddenly asked, "You asked someone to negotiate this deal, right?" ”
"Huh?"
Zheng He frowned, pretending not to understand and said, "Shopkeeper Qin, what do you mean by this, I don't understand." ”
"Don't understand? Zheng He, you can really pretend to be dead. ”
Zheng He really didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin!
Qianfeng stood beside Qin Jun and said: "Father-in-law, it seems that this Zheng He is not giving up, since he wants to see silk, then give him a look!" ”
As he spoke, Qianfeng pulled down a sack from the carriage, and then tore it open, and the white silk instantly caught everyone's eyes!
"It's silk, and it's of high quality!"
Zheng He's face changed, and he could already see that the quality of the bag of silk was definitely not ordinary!
"No way, where did he get so much silk!"
Zheng He was suspicious in his heart, but he still didn't believe it, he endured the displeasure in his heart, and said hatefully: "Where did you get so much silk? ”
Seeing this, Qianfeng said very arrogantly: "Do you still need my Qianjia to worry about this bit of silk?" Although my Qianjia is no longer what it used to be, in this Zhangxian County, what I Qianfeng wants, no one has to give this face! ”
Seeing that Qianfeng's momentum was so arrogant, Zheng He's suspicions suddenly disappeared a lot. As Qianfeng said, the sacks on this number of carriages are all silk...... I'm afraid these 3,000 pieces of silk cloth will definitely be handed over!
If it is done according to the contract, this is nearly 70,000 taels of silver!
Suddenly, Zheng He's face turned pale, and his chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, making him unable to breathe.
Qianfeng saw Zheng He's expression change again and again, and said with a faint smile: "Zheng He, I still have a lot of this silk at home, do you want to take you to my house to have a look?" ”
Hearing this, Zheng He even made a sound from his body, as if he was suppressing his chaotic emotions.
"Okay, Qianfeng, you are very good, your Qianjia dares to spoil my good deeds today, and I will definitely pay it back twice as much as he will do today!"
Zheng He, who couldn't get angry, finally endured to say this cruel sentence, and got into the carriage and left with a cold snort.
Seeing Zheng He's departure, Qianfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Jun stepped forward and said excitedly: "Virtuous son-in-law, you are too powerful. ”
Qianfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Old man, don't waste time, hurry up and move things in, if someone notices that something is wrong, it will be bad." ”
"Okay, okay, let's move, let's move!"
Qin Jun was excited, just now it was really Qianfeng's superb acting skills, and he accurately carried a bag of silk off the carriage, if Zheng He looked carefully, he might have missed the horse's feet!
This seems to be a car full of silk, but in fact there are only a few bags of real silk, and the rest are all used by him to find the people of Qianfu overnight to put hay into sacks to cover up!
But if Zheng He examines carefully, this scam will end in failure.
Qianfeng also wiped the sweat from his forehead, glad that if he hadn't been resourceful just now, he would have almost been exposed by Zheng He!