Beiyang new warlord

"Bring it?"

"Yes, Dad, here it is!"

"Just bring it!"

Without knowing why, he handed the box to Shen Guangzuo who was sitting on an armchair in the yard in front of the stove. Shen Chuan waited on him in confusion, watching Shen Guangzuo open the box and throw out the next book inexplicably.

"Third son, this is your part of the family property, the title deed, fifth son, this is yours, sixth son, this is yours, and old man Liu, old man Zhao, old man Zhou, these are the land deeds of your Zhuangzi! "

"Uncle? What are you going to do? Split up?"

Holding the title deed property, each member of the Shen family was baffled, and the tenants, Zhuangtou, were even more confused. Their title deeds did not belong to them, but belonged to Shen Guangzuo.

"Boss, what are you doing wrong in Zhuangzi?"

Shen Guangzuo coughed a few times without answering these people's questions, and Shen Guangzuo searched around again: "I got it all, right?"

"Father, what are you doing, ouch! Father, how can these ledgers be burned!"

One didn't pay attention, and Shen Guangzuo casually dumped the family property ledgers under the box, as well as the lease notes owed over the years, all of them into the brazier, and all of a sudden, at least tens of thousands of taels, Shen Shou was so shocked that he wanted it quickly. If you grab it, how can you beat the raging fire?It burned out as soon as I saw it.

"Father! You, you, you"

I really want to say that he is old-fashioned, but it is a pity that Shen Shou did not dare to say it no matter what. The sad look on his face shaking his big sleeves, but this is not the only thing that made him vomit blood. The sleeves, the words are not startling, and they are talking endlessly with a smile.

"Tomorrow, the old man will follow the nephew of the Mao family to go north to the Dongjiang River. If you want to follow, you can follow. If you don't want to follow, I will leave the Shen residence to you, and the old man will go by himself."

"That's it, let's go!"

"Dad!"

Almost didn't cry, the old man of the Shen family, in his 30s and 200s, knelt on the ground sadly, like a child weighing more than [-] kilograms

Chapter 2 and One. Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten

Mao Jue's principle is, why walk when you can take a boat?

In the dilapidated Linhaiwei port, his fleet is now fully showing its figure comfortably. The tall giant ship is his proud capital every time. When it leans on the shore, although it can't keep up with Zheng He's fleet back then , at least one-tenth of its scale, right?

On the shore, the hired farmers were also carrying the last supplies to the ship. Although it was Daming's own city that was robbed, Mao Jue paid for the military rations. He also provided tens of thousands of packs of cigarettes to the Japanese pirate army. For the harvest, he took [-]% of the money, but he doesn't know the exact amount of taels.

In addition to this, some dejected people boarded the boat one after another, like mourners, carrying their burdens and stepping onto the boat. Their expressions seemed to be about to go to the execution ground, and their legs went limp.

These are people from the Luo family manor and the Chen family. Those who are not strict, even relatives, are ruthlessly shaved off. They are called dowry and go to Liaodong for development.These days, Liaodong is a big battlefield, a place where prisoners are distributed, but the Zhujiu Clan is not a joke, and people from the two families dare not take it lightly, and the unreliable servants who talk about it can only blame their father Mom gave birth to this mouth.

They were members of the Chen family again. That night, Mao Jue almost had a massacre three times, and brought more than 100 heads. Thinking of living with such a murderous demon king in the future, these people are even more frightened and feel that they have a bright future. lackluster.

Luo Ning also came to see him off. This handsome female shopkeeper was still wearing a graceful fringed white dress. The seaside was colder, and she even put on a mink jacket, holding her feather fan in her arms. When she first met Mao Jue, she was full of spirits, and this woman's expression was obviously complicated.

In the beginning, she was full of confidence and could control such a warrior from the north, but after a while, what Mao Jue did and the benefits she created were no less than her, who supported the Luo family. In particular, even though it seemed that he had put him together later, Mao Jue didn't seem to have lost money. He also took away the silk he had accumulated at a low price. His advantage lies in this, and she Luo Ning couldn't open it. Mao Jue can leave the market.

However, Luo Ning feared him the most. He didn't know whether he was reckless or brave. Even she, Luo Ning, didn't dare touch the slightest thing. The rules of the game compiled by the Jiangnan gentry for more than a hundred years were torn apart by his contemptuous hands. , let Luo Ning see for the first time that the golden light that the Ming Dynasty put on had faded, and the big noble families were so ugly and weak.

Although he was also one of the targets of his revenge, Mao Jue's knife broke Luo Zhen's leg, which was tantamount to killing her younger brother's political life. Originally, Luo Ning should also hate him as a warrior, but for some reason, She just couldn't hate it, and was even faintly envious.

Looking from a distance, that dark Liaodong ship also has a lily-like girl on the bow looking down from the railing. It should be Suyi, right?

"Shopkeeper Luo, are you listening?"

The abrupt slap brought Luo Ning back to his senses. Seeing Mao Jue's surprised look, this strong woman quickly put on a smile.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

"I know that recent events have made things difficult for you, but I am also helpless!"

Mao Jue's IQ was normal, but his EQ was a bit unqualified. He still brought up this matter at this time. Fortunately, after just one sentence, he turned the conversation to business again.

"The sales of cigarettes are good now. I can make another shipment this year. It is estimated to be 50 boxes. You will get [-]% of the sales profit. If someone wants to cooperate with him, I will cooperate with him. I will let [-]% for the bulk The price will be [-]% off for shipment."

"Okay, I know now!"

"There is also Zheng Duo, Mr. Zheng, who stayed here on my behalf. He has at least 50 taels of cash in his hands. Nantong County, Haimen County, Songjiang, 20 mu of land, see if you can get it."

"I know that it's a tidal wasteland, very barren, why buy that piece of land?"

The land in Yiwu is understandable. Sugar cane is planted in the mountain field, and sugar can be produced. If it is fully developed, it can earn millions of taels a year. Luo Ning really can't think of anything to grow here in a tidal land.

"The mountain people have their own tricks!"

This place is indeed barren enough, so it can be vacant in Jiangnan, where every inch of land is expensive, and the land price is very cheap, but it is well-known in later generations. Zhang Jian, the number one industrialist in the late Qing Dynasty, was the first Chinese spinning company. The factory is built here, and using these tidal flats, he also built a large-scale raw material center, Tonghai Agriculture, Animal Husbandry and Reclamation Company.

Liaodong is terribly cold, and there is a huge demand for cotton every year. However, the growth of cotton does not require much land, but it requires a lot of sunshine and temperature. Liaodong is too cold, and winter comes too fast for him to be successful.

Even if it is self-sufficient, it will be profitable for Dongjiang to establish Tonghai Muken Company here.

"If you don't want to, I'll let Zheng Duo do it himself."

"Also, let's work together!"

Luo Ning already regretted that Yiwu County didn't rush to invest before. Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Mao Jue's fox was selling this time, she didn't want to miss this opportunity to make money again, so she nodded hurriedly.

An ambiguous smile appeared on Mao Jue's face, which made Luo Ning, who was full of urgency, blush. Fortunately, Mao Jue didn't make fun of her, but just smiled and fisted.

"That's all, then shopkeeper Luo, let's not change the green hills, and the green waters will flow forever!"

"Well, the general's military fortune is prosperous, and he is on the rise. When the general goes to the south of the Yangtze River again, Luo Ning will welcome him by sweeping the couch!"

But after saying this, Luo Ning's little face turned red again. Sweeping the couch to welcome Mao Jue seemed to be a promise between men, in order to hold a candle and hold a long talk all night. She swept the couch alone to welcome such a big man like Mao Jue Man, no matter what, he seems a little ambiguous.

Fortunately, Mao Jue didn't pay attention to her strangeness. After bowing heavily, Mao Jue smiled and turned to get on the boat, ready to row to the black pearl.

Who knew this time, on the bank, several carriages were running as if they were about to fly, and there was a donkey rider in front, who hissed and shouted with all his strength behind him.

"General Mao, wait!"

"Uncle Shen, what are you doing here? Uncle!"

It was so hard to drive, the carriage arrived before the boat left, seeing the old man coming down panting heavily, for a moment, Mao Jue's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Why, aren't you welcome?"

He reached out and pulled his pen, ink, picture scroll and other luggage out of the car, stuffed them into Mao Jue's hand with a beard and a stare, and Shen Guangzuo shook his beard angrily.

Mao Jue's face suddenly pulled down sadly.

The little girl put her luggage on her hips unrulyly, she looked very cute, a bad old man handed her luggage forward, blowing his beard and staring, in a Northeast dialect, he was vicious, he felt like the sea, and he wanted to feel seasick Mao Jue didn't say anything about throwing up.

But the old guy is older than Mao Wenlong, his head was caught by the door and he suddenly wanted to go to Liaodong, Mao Jue didn't dare to drive him off the boat, so he dispersed his servants, only bringing with him a few old servants and a little girl from the family What's the matter, the more than 100 people in Shen's house shrunk to about [-] people, and they also boarded Mao Jue's big ship. As soon as they got on the deck, several junior members of the Shen family ran to the bow full of joy, and went down. Watching, Shen Shou panicked and took a few bigger ones to catch up and watch.