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Section 102 For the Ming Dynasty, Please Help [Thirty-three

After Bai Minghe left, the first arrangement was for Wu Bin: "Wu Bin, ask General Chen to arrange people immediately. Let's leave today and slaughter all the Japanese in Da Nang without asking reasons or excuses. Remember my brother's words, the dead Japanese are good Japanese. Then he told Sangsong that it was still the Prince of Siam, and he said that I wanted to pick up food and goods in Pattaya, and I would like to take as much as I could!"

"Get order!" Wu Bin ran away.

"Pisces, go clean the warehouse. I want a detailed list of all the goods we have, including those who just arrived at the port today." After Bai Minghe said that, Du Pisces also went.

Bai Minghe sighed and said to the Yang brothers: "Brother, don't be sad first. Go and mobilize people and arrange defense. Two days later, we will go out together to prepare for going out."

After arranging these people, Bai Minghe felt a passionate feeling.

Once again, I returned to the side hall, and several businessmen were still there.

As soon as Bai Minghe entered the house, she gave a gift. This gift scared these merchants, and all ten people knelt down. Lu Qiyuan, who was with him, also knelt down. No one understood what Bai Minghe was doing?

"Governor Yang Hong passed away!" Bai Minghe finished speaking, and the people in the room saw Bai Minghe wearing a mourning clothes.

More doubts surged in my heart. If Yang Hong died, you, Bai Minghe, was filial to you, but no one dared to ask about this.

"The barbarians in the north want to borrow some trouble when Governor Yang died. The soldiers from Xuanfu and Datong are now 70% full, so this time I, Bai Minghe, beg you to help me. At least we can't let the soldiers from these two places go to the battlefield hungry, they bleed for my Ming Dynasty. We must not let them endure hunger anymore!"

Bai Minghe's words made people confused.

Why is your white-name crane? This is a military and national event. You are a small seventh-rank county magistrate, it would be fine if you secretly make some money here, but do you still want to save the country and the people?

No matter how suspicious they were, these merchants had ancestors but experienced oppression from the Yuan Dynasty. They were in chaos at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and they still felt like they were from the Ming Dynasty.

"Please tell me clearly that we will do our best!"

"I have a batch of grain that can only be transported to Tianjin Wei. From Tianjin Wei to Xuanfu, Datong, I can't do anything." Bai Minghe directly explained his requirements.

The two merchants first helped the Bai Minghe up, Shanxi merchants and Lu merchants: "We will only charge half of the freight for this matter, but I don't know how much food Mr. Bai has prepared?"

"This time, one million stones. It may be shipped over in several times."

One million stones. What a huge number. It is the largest grain merchant in the Ming Dynasty. He picked two of them in the top ten and added them together. He didn't dare to say that he could take out so much grain in one breath.

"Thank you two, the shipping fee is easy to say. I will prepare one million and one million stones in advance."

"How much food do you have?" Liu Changshun could not imagine that a young child from the Bai family in Guanzhong spoke so loudly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would be the taxes for Guangdong for one year.

Bai Minghe lowered his head and thought for a moment, thinking that since he wanted to cooperate with these people, he should let them know their strength. Thinking of this, Bai Minghe raised his head: "I, Bai Minghe, can support the taxes of the entire Jiangnan."

"I want one million stones. Can I have it?" Ningbo Gang spoke.

"Yes, but I have to ensure that the Xuanfu family is from. You can exchange it for silk. Next, what I want to say is that I plan to order a batch of goods, iron, skin, silk, and medicine. Each family has 30,000 taels of silver and half of each of them. With the receipt of the Ministry of War, come to me for enough goods or silver."

After Bai Minghe finished speaking, Lu Qiyuan couldn't help it.

"The villain dares to ask, Lord Bai, what are you doing? Even if you donate, you can't donate like this. If you take so much, the censor doesn't know how many reasons you have to impeach Lord!"

"I don't do anything. To put it in the big picture, I am just defending my country. To put it in the small picture, I, Bai Minghe, live in the world and live happily. Lu Qiyuan, if you want to help me, if you are afraid, I will guarantee you to leave Hepu, and no one will make things difficult for you." Bai Minghe's tone was a little ugly.

Lu Qiyuanyi bit to death: "Sir, save my life, my life is a big man."

"Okay, then let's continue. Some details need to be discussed. In the business, there must be an explanation of what price my goods are and what price you give me. Whether you want syrup or food, it is gold and silver. Let's put it in the open to explain it clearly." Bai Minghe became more and more excited as he spoke.

It was only at this time that Bai Minghe felt that he had come to the Ming Dynasty without any ease.

This feeling of boiling blood was something I never experienced when I was doing business in my previous life.

"My Baiminghe's money comes in disgrace. To put it bluntly, it is a crime of beheading. But Baiminghe has never deceived ordinary people and is considered to be the only one who stands tall. I am not afraid of death, because Baiminghe has died once. You can think whatever you want. At present, no matter whether it is for justice or for personal affection, this matter cannot stop me."

The white-famous crane looked at the ten businessmen with great courage.

"As I said to Lu Qiyuan, if anyone is afraid of this, he can leave first. I, Baiminghe, can continue to do business in the future."

None of the ten people answered immediately. After looking at each other, they all said they needed to consider it. Please give Bai Minghe half a day and give an accurate reply.

"I agree. The last sentence is a bit ugly. I'll forgive me for offending!"

Thank you, just this tone, the next words are obviously a threat. The businessman who has been a long time ago is not a spirit.

"I have a bit of prejudice on the Shanxi merchant side. In a word, because the Shanxi merchants and the Ming Dynasty are doing business, doing iron and skin business. I put my ruthless words here, no matter which merchant gang, I will sell the prohibited materials to the enemy in order to earn money, don't blame me for the white-named crane. You can't take me seriously. One day, when the merchant gang disappears, I will think of my white-named crane again. That's it, wait for your reply tonight!"

After Bai Minghe finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

First he bowed, then threatened by Hong Guoguo, and the Bai Minghe played the same thing.

"I believe it." Wang Younian of the Ningbo Gang said: "A person who can easily mobilize millions of stones of food, even if he says he is guilty of beheading, it proves that this person has great means."

Liu Changshun also said: "I saw Bai Minghe when I was a child, but I don't know him in front of me!"

"What do you mean is that this is not the white-known crane from the third house of Bai Family in Guanzhong?" someone asked.

"No, he is. He is just an 18-year-old Juren. I can't imagine that he is so cruel. So I said I don't know him and can't understand him. But there is one thing I believe. It is to let him really meet someone, and it is possible that he will disappear. I will take the goods from here and go home immediately. Not only will I report it to the tribe, but I will also tell you about it to several families, especially the Bai family. There must be contact with such things!"

The representative of Shanxi merchants wiped the sweat from his forehead silently and said only one sentence: "Who do you know that we have transported the iron to the grassland!"

"I don't know!" Everyone came to their senses. Shanxi merchants traded on the grassland, and they knew about tea and salt. Iron, but no one knew about it. Iron is official materials, not to mention transporting them to the grassland, even private transactions require certificates. Transporting iron to the grassland is naturally a very secret.

The Shanxi merchants didn't speak out about the iron thing again, sighed slightly and turned around and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he said, "This time, we Shanxi merchants will do our best to transport grain!"

After saying that, he left with a heavy pace.

Not to mention merchants, even Jinyiwei didn’t know that Shanxi merchants were transporting iron to the grassland. Bai Minghe only saw it in later books and said casually, “Who thought it was about to talk about the pain.”

Liu Changshun also said: "If the evidence of iron affairs is sufficient, the Jinyiwei will be enough to destroy the Shanxi merchants."

No one answered this, and all nine people left one after another.

Lu Qiyuan felt sweating profusely and thought to himself, is this a seventh-rank county magistrate? It feels even better than a second-rank Shangshu.

Bai Minghe returned to the inner courtyard, and the color decorations and the like in the courtyard had been removed and replaced with plain cloth and hung under the door beam. The east yard close to the backyard has been used as a warehouse in the past two days, and it is quite clean. I squeezed out a room to set up an incense table and a spiritual seat for Yang Hong. Yang Yishou was here, and Yang Xin went to arrange the garrison for the soldiers.

After changing his clothes, Bai Minghe kowtowed three times in front of Yang Hong's spiritual position.

"Is the request from Uncle San's side very difficult?" Yang Yi knelt beside the spirit seat and asked Bai Minghe.

Bai Minghe did not answer immediately, but knelt next to Yang Yi: "It's not difficult, but it requires life. Have you ever thought that this is like pulling a steel wire between two towers and we stood on the steel wire. The most dangerous thing is not the side wind next to us, nor is the thin wire, but our mistake."

"I don't remember when my father died, I only knew that he died on the battlefield."

It's a bit sad! It's hard to continue this topic.

Two young men kneeled side by side on the side of the spiritual seat, and had no friends here in Hepu. The officers under the Guangdong Dusi Yamen would also go to Guangzhou City if they wanted to go to worship, and Yang Neng's house. No one would come here again.

Even though he knew that no one would come, Yang Yi was filial to kneel here, even if he was just a concubine's son.

About the evening, Bai Fu came. He was holding a wooden box in his hand and poured the keyhole to death with lead.

When he arrived in front of the spirit, Bai Fu picked up the incense and lit three incense sticks, and muttered something softly. Bai Minghe didn't hear it, but Yang Yi didn't want to listen. No matter who it was, he needed a big gift to respond to the worship.

Finally, Bai Fu picked up the wooden box and handed it to Bai Minghe: "Young Master, please put this box in Yang Hong's longevity material."

Hearing this, Yang Yi suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!
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