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Chapter 62 The Caravan of Thousands

The old man's place was going smoothly, so Yang Meng stayed in Kunming for a few more days. The old man became an official and needed someone to run errands or something. The Yang family did not have such a candidate.

There are many thugs in the Yang family, but the one who is very skillful in Wenmo can’t choose. Yang Meng has a few candidates, Cen Yuying, Qin Ziqi, and Wei Wu are all good candidates.

But Cen Yuying is a slick little boy, Qin Ziqi is a pervert, and Wei Wu is an old traitor who is proficient in magic tricks. These people gave them to the old man, for fear that they would let the old man suffer a loss.

Cen Yuying and Wei Wu, Yang Meng can hand over Cen Yuying and Wei Wu, but Qin Ziqi and Yang Meng are of great use and don’t want to get him away. The most believing of these three people is Qin Ziqi, Cen Yuying and Wei Wu, and they cannot let go easily. Their harm is too great. If the old man is plotted by the two, Yang Meng will regret it and will not be able to recover the situation.

The old man wanted to defeat the lack of magistrates in Yunnan Prefecture, only two or three months. Now he is getting a staff member for him. Although there is no problem with time, I am afraid that someone would take the opportunity to take the lead.

As the old man's aide, he would have to contact some things from the Yang family. If this person has ulterior motives, it would be better to use Wei Wu and Cen Yuying! Yang Meng thought about it and couldn't make a decision, so he could only ask the old man Yang Shiqin to make a decision.

After hearing Yang Meng's analysis, Yang Shiqin said only one sentence, "Let them come!" Looking at the old man's confident expression, Yang Meng's heart was filled with anger.

After all, he had experience for life. Cen Yuying and Wei Wu were not easy-to-efficient. According to the Qing Dynasty, both of them were rebellious. The court used them and had countless monsters to restrain them. These two people did not do much.

But the Yang family is just a small temple now, and the two old Buddhas, one young and one young, are unable to accommodate them. If these two people come out of the temple, they will suffer a disaster.

"Star Dou! The mother of your three brothers died early. I have spent more than ten years on fighting with others. Otherwise, how could the Yang family's huge family business come from? Cen Yuying is a little boy, and Wei Wu is also a down-and-out old ghost. If I can't deal with them, I have long become a dry bone on the business road! Even if I ask them to come, I will just teach them to be the one who is trained to obey them, otherwise how could I show my methods of the Buddhas in the Wanjia?"

Yang Shiqin was angry about the distrust of the third brother. You, a fool who was enlightened, could conquer the old and the young brother. As a son, I was despised by my son, which was quite annoying.

Besides, I was in my twenties and rebelled with the Tianli Sect. At the age of nearly thirty, I rushed into Yunnan. I spent half my life dealing with people. I had played with officials in the border areas, slaughtered by gangsters in the city, barbarians, foreign merchants, mountain people, and barbarians. How could I be scared by the old and the young?

"Okay! This matter is up to you. It's time for the elder brother to leave these days. Yiliang's foundation has been laid. We are just waiting for the foreign devils' Yingyang and technology. This time I am thinking about taking all the 90,000 kilograms of cloud smoke stored in Xishan. Let's spread this batch of goods. Let's wait for the foreign devils to come to ask for goods!"

Yang Meng had Yiliang's foundation and had the way to buy an official position. He felt that his steps could be bigger, so he stationed this batch of goods in Guangzhou, only for foreign devils' muskets, artillery and technology.

The lightweight goods were returned to Yunnan from the Zhujiang Commercial Road. A large batch of goods were stored first, and the copper road was bribed and transported directly back to Yunnan.

"Ninety thousand kilograms? Are you more cautious about this? It is too eye-catching to transport so much goods at one time. In addition, opium is ultimately harmful to people. Will so much cause evil?"

Yang Shiqin was not sure about the scale of Yang Meng's Xishan poison farm. The last time he connected the packaging bamboo tube, which was only more than 10,000 kilograms of goods, was exchanged for nearly a thousand guns and 300,000 eagles, and there were still a lot of pieces.

Ninety thousand kilograms of nearly three million eagle-ocean goods, if this net is spread, I don’t know how many foreigners will be harmed. Yang Shiqin is very clear about the harm of opium. His third brother was enlightened by the master, and it is not a good thing to commit too many evils.

"Hi! Do you know the missionaries of foreigners? We believe in gods and Buddhas, and they believe in Gods and Gods. Emperor, our Qing Dynasty's gods and Buddhas do not care about the suffering of foreigners? Besides, the Qing Dynasty is now full of hunger and gods and Buddhas are busy! We have to wait until our side is settled. If we don't sell it, isn't it just accumulating virtue?"

Yang Meng is only a little bit about his own people, is he others? Now he can’t even wear pants. Let’s talk about their life and death later!

"That's right! The foreign devils sell opium to us, and their lords don't care. The emperor doesn't care about us, and the gods and Buddhas don't care about it. This matter will be as you said!"

Thinking of the smokers in the Qing Dynasty, Yang Shiqin was also full of resentment. Not to mention others, just how many good players in the Yang family were destroyed by this opium.

Yang Shiqin is also a Buddha-worshiper. Yang Meng is talking about the gods and Buddhas, and he really believes that his third brother was enlightened by the master. Since he said he would not commit sins, he would not commit sins. Since there are no sins, let him do whatever he wants!

As Yang Shiqin said this, Yang Meng also muttered in his heart. He was a little convinced about the matter of gods and ghosts. He looked at the sky and sweared that in addition to living a good life by himself, he also allowed the people of Yunnan to live a good life. With this sustenance, his nervous heart slowly calmed down.

"The eldest brother will go to Guangzhou this time, and I'm afraid my sister-in-law will not be happy. You should talk about this matter!"

Ninety thousand pounds are not a small amount, so the family may not be able to eat them. In addition, the technology of foreign devils is introduced, so this job is less than three or five months old, so I am afraid it will be inappropriate.

"It's okay! Your elder brother is a wind and a ghost. He doesn't stay at home all year round. It's better to have a longer time! This time he stayed in Kunming for a long time. You don't have to care about him. Besides, he is your elder brother, so you should pay more responsibility.

That's what you say! Those who work hard to control others, and those who work hard to control others. What your elder brother does is this job. If you have a lot of profits in your business, he should run errands.

Also, you got this job for me. The old man worked hard for thirty years, and your elder brother ran for five or six years, but he couldn't finish it. You could do it in a few seconds and then do it. In terms of this, your elder brother should run errands too."

As soon as Yang Shiqin finished speaking, the errand-run boss came. When he heard the old man was choreographing him, Yang Yong also spoke.

"Dad! Are you biased? Look at the third brother's arms and legs, I was born for the Zouma Gang, so I should sit at home and count the money safely!"

Of course, Yang Yong was a joke, but his younger son was a treasure in Yang Shiqin's heart. He was so careless that he was careless. After hearing Yang Yong's words, the old man immediately blew his beard and stared at him, and he was about to get angry.

"Brother, you are here. I am discussing the shipping matter with my dad. This time, the 90,000 kilograms of Yunyan from Xishan will be shipped to Guangzhou City at one time. You have to find a few safe places there to place this batch of goods in batches."

Yang Meng smoothed out the situation for his elder brother, but he was disappointed. When he heard the shipment volume of 90,000 kilograms, his elder brother Yang Yong's expression changed instantly.

"Bastard! Third brother, I don't know how many people I can harm the last ten thousand pounds. Ninety thousand pounds of ordinary people in a country will harm you. This opium poisons several generations, and it will be unscrupulous to do this!"

"Fuck! Why don't the foreign devils sell opium to our Qing Dynasty? The third brother has the ability to do things, so you obey the orders and dare to criticize the third brother again and break your legs!"

The third son of his family, Yang Shiqin, never said harsh words. He can tolerate him, but the eldest son of his son cannot tolerate him? A bastard, a disgraceful sentence made Yang Shiqin, angered.

If Yang Meng hadn't had his quick eyes and quick hands, the old man would have to put the boss down.

"Dad! You are your real dad! Why are you still getting it done? Brother is kind, afraid that I will cause trouble for the Yang family. Look, you always do it directly. If the boss is not your biological child?"

Yang Yong, the eldest son of the Yang family, was also scared to shrink his neck. The third son is so precious? Is it too unspeakable or scolded?

The angry Yang Shiqin was also amused by Yang Meng's youngest son. The third brother was still caring, and he looked a bit disgusting when the boss looked.

"Bastard! You dare to say anything! Boss! This is only once. I will see it again next time and hear it. I will break your legs. I said that the third brother has the ability to do things. When I go to the government office, I will ignore the matters of the Yang family. It depends on the third brother. Do you have any objections?"

Yang Yong didn't dare to say anything more. The Yang family has always been the old man, and Yang Shiqin is also extremely strict with the eldest and second brothers. Yang Yong is not so brave to fight against the old man.

"What do you say is? My legs are almost impossible to save. How dare I have any objections? But can this matter be really done?"

Yang Shiqin is half a world-class family, and his family business was also helped by a group of old brothers, so he attaches great importance to brother harmony, because the relationship between the three brothers of the Yang family is also very good.

Although the eldest and second brothers were often beaten by the third brothers, the old man at home was kicked and his legs were broken and he didn't even chew. He also cared for the third brothers Yang Meng, the eldest and second brothers.

This time, Yang Shiqin handed the Yang family to the third brother Yang Meng. As the eldest brother, Yang Yong had no objection, but he was still a little confused about the large number of sales of clouds and mists.

"Although this matter is unethical, it is not a bad thing. This matter was first taken by the foreigners. We are just fighting back. Since everyone is unconscientious and does business, let's continue to do it and see who can't bear to eat first!"

After the storm, the father and son of the Yang family were still in harmony, and in the end, the old man Yang Shiqin made a conclusion on this matter.

After the old man took the board, the Yang family began to prepare for this large-scale shipment. Based on the boss Yang Yong's horse gang, more than a thousand swordsmen of the Yang family joined in.

In fact, this time the shipment will not take so many people. Just transport the goods to the ferry in Guangxi in batches. But Yang Meng knew the danger here. The knife hands of more than a thousand people were not to protect the goods sent, but to protect the gold and silver that were returned.

If it weren't too eye-catching, Yang Meng would have wanted to send the 500 musketeers from Xishan, and Yang Meng had all the steel knives and short guns he got back last time, to his elder brother's men. In order to ensure safety, the knife players this time also equipped them with a large number of bows and arrows, for fear that the return journey would be unsafe!

There are many people in the swordsmanship, but the horses are far from enough. Yang's Wuzhuang, Yiliangtianzhuang, and Yang Meng's previous robbery, gather more than 800 horses. When other caravans come back, they may be able to collect about a thousand horses, but when faced with 90,000 kilograms of goods, hundreds more horses were added and hundreds less horses were not a big deal, and they were just a trip.

It took nearly a month for people to carry horses and carry them four times. The 90,000 kilograms of clouds and mists arrived at the ferry in Guangxi. This large number of goods, the silver for clearance alone, cost nearly 10,000 yuan. When the caravan returns this time, the Yang family will become the real number one rich merchant in the southwest.

Yang Meng was also a little uneasy at such a large caravan and told his elder brother many times that as long as the goods were in, it didn't matter if they arrived in Guangzhou, the goods must be stored separately.

More than a thousand swordsmen, although they are not weak, once they miss white, their elder brother Yang Yong will become bloody food and besieged by jackals, tigers and leopards along the way. Then one thousand people will be useless?
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