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Chapter 80 Jinyu can be Tanaka Su (6)

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"Young Master, the things you ordered have been brought here." As soon as Chen Qi finished speaking, Xian'er and Luo Liang carried a box into Chen Qi's yard.

Chen Yue waved his hand and said helplessly: "Brother Seven is so generous. The money is considered a bonus for Brother Seven last month. However, he just said that the money he had made at the beginning was the loyalty of brothers. He had already jumped out of the world and was determined to seek the great way of sages, and he would never ask for it. He took these things that were gone and people looked down upon him. How could Brother Seven be greedy for money and property like us? Take them all back!"

Chen Qi frowned and looked at the box, thinking that maybe they used something to deceive him, how much money can a small winery make in a month? Is it necessary to carry a box to make a show for him? Chen Yue just now laughed at his poor acting, and they said that it was a bonus for him to carry a box, which is why the fool would not believe it.

Xian'er pouted Yingrun's mouth and muttered: "Look, Qi Ge Pingri is not like this, and she doesn't even want a hundred cents of money to deliver to her..."

Luo Liang saw some things. When Chen Qi went to Wenfuji to buy huālu, he also heard about it. It was almost time for dinner, and he and Gong Fu were not in the shop. When they heard the news, Chen Qi had already bought huālu and left. It seemed that Chen Qi didn't know that he was also one of Wenfuji's bosses, but he was always a servant in front of the two of them. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. It was quite hard to hold it in.

Xian'er's voice was not loud, but Chen Qi could hear it clearly. He sneered in his heart, laughing at the three of them and were not afraid of talking. He only accounted for 100% of the Laoshizi winery, and he could get a hundred coins in the first month. It was almost the same to go to grab it, but he just stood there and pretended to be a casual gift and gave it to him: "I am interested in studying poetry and books in the room, so I won't send my fifth brother back."

Chen Yue also bowed: "Seventh Brother is a good thing. I didn't even notice that there are people like Seventh Brother at home before. I really opened my eyes. We are so vulgar that we dare not bother Seventh Brother to send me off." As he said that, he reached out to help the box that Luo Liang was carrying. After Luo Liang adjusted his strength, he pretended to be tripped by the stone under his feet. Luo Liang was caught off guard and tilted forward and fell to the ground. The one hundred coins contained in it scattered with a "wow" sound.

Chen Qi immediately stared at his cow eyes, his mouth was opened exaggeratedly as if why not close it, and his hands were still holding their hands in a state of bowing hands.

Chen Yue turned around embarrassedly and smiled: "I'll just slip for a moment, and Brother Qi will forgive me." While bent down and picked up the money on the ground, he pretended to scold Luo Liang and said: "Why are you so careless? Pick up the A-dog on the ground quickly and don't dirty Brother Qi's yard."

Luo Liang agreed to the promise and apologized to Chen Qi. Xian'er, who was beside him, also squatted down her little body to help pick up the money.

"It's okay. It's okay." Chen Qi reacted, wiped his mouth, and quickly stepped forward to pretend to help. Yuer shouted again: "Oh, this money is all over the place, and it's probably not too late to put it here first. It's not too late to change it and get it back."

"How does this make it so kind of? How can I put these amulets in the Qi Ge Courtyard? Isn't it a misunderstanding of Qi Ge's noble character?" Chen Yue glared and pretended not to understand what he meant.

Chen Qi was actually a little surprised, but the 100 guan of money delivered to him was either stealing or robbing. Even if he was really not a good source, no one could blame him. He could really refuse? You should know that although the Chen family has a big business. It has a income of several thousand guan every year, so many people have to support such a large family business. He has only three guan a month of monthly payments for him in the previous month. In addition, the private money he took out from his dowry was a little subsidized, and the maximum cost of seven or eight guan a month was only seven or eight guan a month. One hundred guan was almost as much as his sales for one year.

And with Chen Yue's words, this is a bonus for a month! If he refuses this money now, his "conscience" will be deeply condemned...

Chen Qi pulled Chen Yue's sleeves and said with a saliva: "Fifth brother, how did you make this money? How could you have so much money?"

"Brother Qi is dedicated to reading only the books of sages, and what should he do if he cares about these things that are not allowed to be on the surface?" Chen Yue replied deliberately without any pain.

Chen Qi coughed and concealed his embarrassment, feeling embarrassed and speechless.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Chen Yue didn't plan to tease him anymore, and explained: "I asked you to take some responsibility earlier, but you ignored the winery. I'm afraid you didn't even know about the winery moving out of the side courtyard of the house? Do you know what is being done there?"

Chen Qi said with a silence, "Isn't this the third uncle who arranged his schoolwork tightly...what is the winery doing?"

"Ask Luo Liang what kind of work he is doing now." Chen Yue didn't say it explicitly, deliberately burying him.

Chen Qi didn't care about it, and turned to look at Luo Liang, thinking about how to speak. Luo Liang was still a servant after all, so he didn't dare to take any posture. Without waiting for him to ask, he said, "I am now a shopkeeper in Wenfuji."

Chen Qi didn't react for a moment and asked, "Which Wenfuji?"

"It's the Wenfuji who sells huālu. Last time, Brother Qi went to buy huālu, and happened to be out for drinking with Gong Fu. Later I heard that I would like to forgive my negligence."

Chen Qi was stunned, and then a ecstatic god appeared on his face. Although Wen Fuji's shop was not big, there was nothing in Hangzhou's circle of young masters. If the anger had become hot today, even those who didn't care much about the new items were willing to buy a bottle of cool dew that had recently been released to repel mosquitoes. Now the new goods he took out were sold for six or seven guan. Although the 4 guan bottle of dew sold at the beginning dropped to three guan, the number of people who bought it was several times more. Now that they didn't sprinkle a few drops of dew on their bodies, they were embarrassed to say hello to others. The money earned by Wen Fuji is probably as good as salt and wine, and it was actually made by the small side garden wine shop in the first place?

He was a little suspicious of Luo Liang's words, but when he turned around, he saw the copper coins scattered all over the ground, he couldn't believe it. This inexplicable wealth could be worth at least a few hundred cents?

"Be serious?" Although Chen Qi had already believed it in his heart, he couldn't help but ask for confirmation. The expression on his face was extremely colorful, and his cheeks were stained with two excited red cháo, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, as if he wanted to laugh loudly and then held back.

"I dare not deceive Brother Qi." Luo Liang replied with a smile.

"Hahaha..." Chen Qi was so excited that he wanted to whistle to the sky, and Xian'er muttered: "Seventh brother is so happy. He is not focused on reading the books of sages, and he doesn't even want the bonus?

Chen Qi's expression of laughter froze on his face, and he reached out to scratch his ears. His face was flushed red, looking at Xian'er, and then Chen Yue. He scratched his ears and forehead for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Go, the little girl is not big or small. I'm joking with the fifth brother. How can I take it seriously?" Chen Qi angrily said to Xian'er. He did not scold ordinary servants in words, and then turned to Chen Yue and said, "Fifth brother, just give me some instructions. Since I have a certain amount of this Wenfuji, I have to take some responsibility."

Who knew that Xian'er was used to getting along with Chen Yue in Pingri. She was not afraid of Chen Qi. She had a pair of green and tender hands behind her back, and her feet crushed the stones on the ground, and said quietly: "When I just arrived at the gate of the yard, I clearly heard the seventh brother say that if I can't get entangled, I will call the young grandpa..."

"..." Chen Qi was speechless for a moment. He knew that Xian'er and Chen Yue were close to each other, so he didn't dare to offend her again. He looked at Chen Yue for help.

"Cough cough." Chen Yue coughed twice. But after all, he was his own brother, so he didn't dare to let him call his grandfather. He reached out and knocked Xian'er's little head, and then said to Chen Qi: "Don't mind, Brother Qi, I've spoiled him. I will definitely teach her a lesson when I go back."

"It's okay. It's okay..." Chen Qi quickly waved generously.

Chen Yue pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Qi will keep this money first. You will not lose money in the future, but now there is something to do with Brother Qi. At that time, you have to discuss it with your family. I am afraid that Brother Qi will have to work hard for a month or two..."

In the Accord of Hongyun Building, Zheng Xian, the head of the Zheng family, sat in the upper seat, and below were several other major members of the Hangzhou Grain and Rice Guild.

Commercial handicrafts in the Song Dynasty were extremely developed, and guilds were often established in large-scale industries in various places. At first, they meant to unite the entire industry, but by this time they had become an organization to exploit small and medium-sized businesses. It can be said that in places where the guilds are strong, the guilds' control over their respective industries almost reached a point of overwhelming the sky. New entrants or foreigners come in to do related businesses, no guilds nodded and even a shop could not be arranged. Even if they barely gained a foothold, they would be excluded and suppressed by various companies. Joining the guilds means being controlled by the guilds. If the goods shipped are not sold, they will have to be peeled off several layers of skin for the guilds, making small and unfounded households miserable.

The Hangzhou Grain Bank implements a round-the-currency system, and several companies take turns to serve as the head of the guild, and now it is the Zheng family who is in charge of the business.

Zheng Xian tasted it. The tea soup in the tea bowl frowned, as if not satisfied with the taste of the tea. He grabbed a pinch of salt from the jar next to it and sprinkled it in. He shook the tea bowl gently, raised his eyes and said, "Fan Xiwen came to me yesterday and said that he wanted us to reduce the price of grain back to the usual. What do you think?"

There were a few sneers coming from below. Shen Feng, the third-ranked grain merchant in Hangzhou City, stopped his tea in his hand, and didn't care whether Zheng Xian interrupted him when he ordered tea. He patted his hands and said calmly: "What if it drops to a single stone? When the more than 20,000 stones of grain stored in the city are sold out, the price of grain is not our final say."

Mu En sat next to him, with a strong figure, and somehow, although he was big and thick, his eyes were narrow and bright, but he was wandering around his maid Fengru's fat buttocks, which gave people an inexplicable sense of despicability. He still retracted his gaze without extinguishing his feelings when he heard this, turned his head and smiled and patted Shen Feng's shoulder, "Why is Aninian so stingy? Don't you hear that 'worry about the world before worrying about the world before being happy'? I think it should be followed by Mr. Fan's intention, and only when each stone drops to 800 liters can we show the innocent heart of our grain business."

The others laughed when they heard this, obviously in a good mood. Zheng Xian laughed and scolded: "You are the only one who can only splash your skin and you will not even be able to do some facial skills. You only saved three or five hundred stones of grain rice in the city, and it was reduced to a penny and a stone without any pain. We left thousands of stones at home. You are standing and talking without any pain."

Mu En didn't care and laughed: "I'm not like your family's big business. Small families naturally need to save more money to pass on the family line. If you ask He Lian, it's not authentic. He has less food in the city than me."

The name of He Lian in Mu En is He Hanlin (hàndàn), which means Lianhuā. I don’t know why he gave him this name in his family, so everyone gave him the nickname Lianhuā to have fun. He Hanlin said, “I’ll just let you be a pickled product to pass on the family line. Don’t I leave some money to buy two concubines?” After that, he reached out to pinch the maid next to him and pinched it, which caused a whimpering scream. He smiled and turned to Zheng Xian and said, “If I were as beautiful as Zheng Xing’s first family, it would be fine to add a few stones of rice.”

Zheng Xianpin and tea, laughed and said, "You two will die sooner or later on the woman's belly." After that, he pressed down his hands, signaling everyone to stop laughing and making fun of each other. After several maids quitting, he said, "The next two months will be the top priority. How have the matters discussed before? "

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