Salt Xiao Fulang

I saw that Qian Sangou looked haggard, like an unfermented white flour steamed bun.One of his hands was wrapped into a ball with a bandage, which was strange no matter how you looked at it.

And that daughter is not at all like Qian Sangou, she looks beautiful, even if she hides her face with dirt, she can't stop her amorous feelings.At this moment, she fell on the high platform in embarrassment, her face flushed, as if she was about to get into the heart of the earth.

The silent crowd soon burst into small bubbles, and then the pot of water boiled more and more, as if it was about to jump out of the pot!

"Kill Qian Sangou! Kill Qian Sangou!"

The angry crowd blushed, roared loudly, and hatred spread like a plague.

People who used to be high above, now fall into the mud.Qian Sangou's mentality still did not change, and he screamed: "Untouchable! Untouchable! How dare you treat me!"

"Slap!" The yamen servant at the side came up with a slap, hitting him with gold stars in his eyes, hitting his teeth with his tongue, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"I... I am the master of Qian's mansion! My family is rich! The whole Chunyang County is mine!" Qian Sangou, with disheveled hair, gasped for a few breaths, but unexpectedly refused to give up, and hissed loudly. "You, these untouchables..."

He couldn't figure out why he ended up in this situation!

Are these people crazy?If you dare to talk to him like this, you won't be afraid of Qian Mansion... Qian Mansion...

Qian Sangou suddenly remembered that his Qian Mansion had been besieged by Yuan Maolin's men a few days ago, and everything of value was taken away.

His wife ran away, and his son didn't know if he had received the letter. The concubines disappeared without a trace overnight, and Qian Xiaoyu didn't know where he went.

Why is this happening?

The daughter of the Qian family was even more at a loss.

Ever since she married into the Yuan Mansion, she has been living a life of luxury and luxury.Although there is nothing to spend money in being trapped in the mansion, but if she really wants something, the master never refuses her.

Apart from making demands for her father, she was obedient to Yuan Maolin, but why did the master suddenly turn his back on him?

Just because her father did something wrong?

The woman's face was wrinkled, and she kicked Qian Sangou with a distorted posture! "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Qian Sangou was dumbfounded, he only knew how to twist and dodge, but someone in the audience picked up a stone and threw it on the stage, everyone followed suit after seeing it, the stone flew randomly, the scene was chaotic, and it seemed to be out of control.

Yuan Maolin was originally standing on the stage, but when he saw this, he hurriedly got off the stage to avoid it.

"Master..." A yamen servant followed behind him: "What should we do now?"

Yuan Maolin frowned and said: "When they have had enough trouble, they will be locked in the cell. Don't kill him, and use him to block the imperial envoy."

On the other side, Song Xu protected Xiaochun and retreated before the people shouted the slogan.

They found a place on high ground and looked worriedly at the already abnormal crowd.

"Where are they every day?"

"Let me see……"

This kind of temporary collective riot will be fine as long as you don't participate.But in the unlikely event of a stampede, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Song Xu hated what the county magistrate did - he was so dignified, pushed the blame when he was in trouble, and pushed the concubine to take the blame.Seeing that the situation was out of control now, how could he slip away alone?

Qian Sangou is a big evil, he is a big traitor.

But at the moment, the two of them couldn't care about anything else, they were just anxiously looking for Tiantian and them.Fortunately, Xiaochun dressed conspicuously and stood on a high place. After a while, Big Brother Jiang came over to protect Tiantian.

"It's terrible..." Jiang Tiantian felt lingering fear: "Do they all have a grudge against Qian Sangou?"

Song Xu smiled wryly. Many people who really have blood feuds may have no chance to stand here.

But no matter what, Qian Sangou is dead.Being scolded and beaten like this, I am afraid that the remaining days of my life will be full of panic.

Song Xu took a deep look, then stopped looking.

Back at the inn, Xiao Er was looking around in front of the door.It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to participate in the hustle and bustle of the Shangyuan Festival, so he could only watch at the door and make up his mind.He was already acquainted with several people, and when he saw them coming back, he smiled and said: "Several, we have guests today!"

Jiang Tiantian happily said, "Did Brother Mo come back?"

Compared with them, Xiaoer had more dealings with Mo Shi'an, so he knew him naturally. He nodded and said: "It's him, and he brought back a new customer that I haven't seen before."

new customer?An acquaintance of Brother Mo?

Several people went all the way to the second floor, knocked on the door of Mo Shi'an's room, and really saw a strange face - he looked about 20 years old, as white as a scholar, with squinted eyes, even in a room with a brazier burning It was tightly wrapped, with a fur collar around it.

"Several, I've admired you for a long time." He nodded towards everyone. He didn't know whether it was because he was born to laugh or he was in a particularly good mood. His voice was kind and gentle.

It's completely different from Mo Shi'an.

All four looked at Mo Shi'an, who touched his nose and said, "This is my righteous brother, the third eldest. My third brother is also the manager of Huitong Commercial Bank. You can call me whatever you want."

With stars in their eyes, they clasped their fists together and called them third brother!

The name of the third master is Mu Feiying.To be honest, I don't really get along with others.The brothers are all called the third brother and the third brother, and others are more respectful and call them the third master or Mu brother and Mu boss.

He especially likes his majestic name, but people around him don't call it until he married his wife...

The soft and lovely daughter-in-law called him "Flying Eagle~" adoringly, so beautiful, so beautiful that he fell in love with urging marriage from then on.

Of course, everyone didn't know all this, and the third family member must have something to do when he came to see Mo Shi'an during the Chinese New Year.

The two had just arrived at the inn, and had just sat down and had a sip of hot tea, before they had time to talk about things.

Seeing that the two had something to say, Song Xu was about to take Xiaochun and the two young ones away when he heard that Mo Shi'an kept him.

"Brother Song, let's go together, I happen to have something to tell you."

Song Xu had expressed to Mo Shi'an before that he wanted to join Huitong Commercial Bank, and he took the matter to heart, so he wanted to tell people about it this time.

"That's good!" Song Xu was pleasantly surprised, and the third master also said with a smile: "Let's all come and listen, it's not time to sleep yet."

Brother and sister Jiang Tiantian were already interested, but they didn't know whether it would be good to stay or not, so they dared not express it.Seeing that the third master agreed, the four moved chairs from the next door and formed a circle.

Mo Shi'an first said: "I'm not in a hurry here. Some of my subordinates discovered a rare handmade product in Meizhou a few days ago. The local name is 'Huachang brocade thread', which means 'Brocade flowers are not common, see It is a classic of "Zhi Zhi Yunzhuo". It means that they can make exactly the same pattern with brocade, and then use special weaving techniques to weave soft and elegant threads, which can be used as Shuanger's hairband and other clothing accessories. Very."

Song Xu was fascinated by this, and Mo Shi'an continued: "Except for Meizhou, I have never seen that kind of method anywhere else. Several of my subordinates have been in the cloth and textile business for many years, but they are also very impressed by the flowery brocade thread. The population is sparsely populated, and the poverty is very high. There are many women who can weave such brocade threads, but they can’t sell them at a high price. So he decided to buy a large number, and asked Lao Chang and the others to bring them to us.”

He said this to the third leader, who nodded, and he continued: "Old Chang is a veteran of our transportation team, but his route is to turn back when he arrives in Shouzhou. And Shou The line north of the state has been very busy recently."

When Song Xu heard this, his heart moved: "This batch of goods doesn't sound very expensive, why don't you find an escort to transport them?"

The third master pointed at him with a smile, and said to Mo Shi'an, "He's the one you fancy, and he's quite clever."

Of course there is a reason for not going to the escort agency.Mu Feiying is in charge of the transportation of the entire Huitong Commercial Bank. The key points are twists and turns, and the game between all parties is really complicated.

He didn't talk to Song Xu because it was too deep, he just said: "You are wrong about one thing, it is not expensive when we buy it, but how do you know it is not expensive when it is sold?"

Song Xu immediately reacted.

Rare goods to live in, monopolized industries, these are all symbols of huge profits.

Although he didn't know where Meizhou was, he could tell from their tone that it was definitely not a prosperous place with convenient transportation.

So much so that such an attractive specialty has not been spread out until now.

As long as they keep a firm grip on the place of production, isn't this 'Hua Changjin Line' worth as much as they want to sell it for?

After all, outsiders will never know its cost.

Seeing that he understood quickly, San Dangjia made another tick in his heart, and continued: "Besides, it's not like he doesn't cooperate with the Escort at all."

Huitong Commercial Bank has a large plate, and the risk is also high.

When running a business, it is easy to go wrong if there is no one you trust.This is also easy to understand.

The third master changed the subject, and said again: "I have something to do here too. I have a batch of goods to be shipped to Gyeongju. Gyeongju is too far north, very close to Daxia, and the road is not easy to walk. The previous guy has something to do with his family. If you don’t travel long distances, this trip will be suppressed. I was planning to go this trip myself, but the fourth brother sent me a letter saying that he has a candidate..."

Song Xu knew that he had entered the topic, and said sincerely: "Third Brother, Brother Mo saved me several times in critical situations. I remember it deeply, and I don't know how to repay it. Recently, my husband and I had an accident, and I was thinking of going on a long trip to relax. , Brother Mo asked me to wait here, and I knew he would definitely help me again."

Mo Shi'an took a sip of tea, and Song Xu smiled and said, "I owe you even more now. If you help me, and I help you, don't you kill two birds with one stone? I'd rather take this trip."

Mu Feiying looked up at Song Xu.

A young man with clear features and no cunning appearance.He has a good understanding and a business mind, and he is not a pedantic person who is willing to take Fu Lang on a long trip.

Mo Shi'an also talked about some of the marketing methods he used, some of which were not even thought of by the three brothers, and they were quite ingenious.

No matter how you look at it.

It's just that there is a husband... The fourth brother is out of play again...

Mu Feiying thought desperately, even if the fourth brother found a man, he would recognize him, but he ran over desperately, and there was no man!

Song Xu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the sudden change in the face of the third master.

What, did he get it wrong?

The third master suddenly said: "Xiao Song, I want to ask you something."

Mo Shi'an had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Do you know a lot of people? Is there any girl from Shuang'er who looks good to you... don't be too short, too ugly, it doesn't matter anything else, it's okay to be hot... well, a boy is also fine..."

Song Xu took a sip of tea and sprayed it out.