Chapter 2560 Little Nun

Dongchang has existed in Sihai Bazaar for a long time. It only took four or five years from regarding Sihai Bazaar as a hiding place to regarding Sihai Bazaar as its ‘home’.

Chen Nian glanced at the man and said, "Dongchang has brought a lot of trouble to Sihai Market recently. Does Mr. An have an explanation?"

The man raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "Brothers serve the country, can't we take some things and borrow some money?"

An Lun had already secured his position as the admiral eunuch of the East Factory, and his power became more and more powerful.

And Chen Nian was just the person who was assigned by the palace to take charge of the Sihai Market. Whether it was in terms of power or compared to Sheng Chong, he was far from An Lun.

So he was a little angry, but he didn't dare to turn his face.

"If you take too much, you can talk to Uncle Xinghe when the time comes. After all, he is also one of the big bosses."

Chen Nian wanted to go to the imperial court to argue, but he thought that once he said this and An Lun knew about it, God knows whether he would be secretly tricked by the people from Dongchang, and finally he took out Fang Xing, the major shareholder of Sihai Market. , used to scare men.

The man smiled and said: "How much can brothers get? Besides, they are serving the country outside, these are just trivial matters."

With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The man was still talking: "Eunuch An said that these brothers in other places should be treated kindly, but..."

Seeing that Chen Nian and the people across from him were looking behind him, he turned around and asked with a smile: "Who is here? I actually scared you..."

Then he subconsciously stood up and said with a dry smile: "I've seen Uncle Xinghe."

Everyone stood up. Fang Xing smiled, pressed his hands, and said, "Uncle Ben heard that there was going to be a discussion today, so he wanted to come and see if you had any questions."

Everyone was laughing, and Chen Nian said: "Uncle, today we just arranged to open a store in Yingzhou."

"Is there any difficulty?"

Chen Nian said: "No."

Fang Xing praised: "You have done well in the past few years."

He is the majority shareholder, and it was he who came up with the idea of ​​a super-large 'grocery store' like Sihai Market, so a word of affirmation made Chen Nian feel that his hard work in the past few years had not been in vain.

If Fang Xing could go to the emperor and mention how well he aged, what future would he have to worry about in the future?

So he smiled and asked Fang Xing to sit on it.

Fang Xing took a step forward, then suddenly turned around and asked the man from Dongchang, "Is this what An Lun taught you?"

The man smiled and said: "Uncle Xinghe, Dongchang just took some things. Compared with Sihai Market, it's just a sip of water in the big lake..."

Fang Xing's smile slowly turned cold, and then he asked, "Is he the leader of Dongchang at Sihai Market?"

The man's smile froze, and Chen Nian felt happy, "Yes."

Fang Xing frowned slightly and said to the man in disgust, "Go back and tell An Lun that Uncle Ben will come to your door later."

The man smiled and said, "Okay."

Dongchang and Jinyiwei are both secret service agencies, and the secret service agencies are the most protective of their shortcomings. If not, who would be willing to follow An Lun and Shen Yang?

So men are confident.

He surrendered, but Fang Xing ignored him and immediately sat on the table.

Chen Nian was a little disappointed. He hoped that Fang Xing could suppress Dongchang and cause less trouble to Sihai Market. But now it seems that Fang Xing is also a little wary of Dongchang, which is disappointing.

"Sihai Market is first and foremost a business. As for Dongchang, it's just incidental. We can kick them out at any time."

Fang Xing's statement was firm, but Chen Nian found it difficult to implement it.

He secretly figured out the strength comparison between Fang Xing and Dongchang, and felt that one was His Majesty's trusted minister and the other was His Majesty's domestic slave. Both were about the same size, and even Dongchang's was heavier.

After all, His Majesty needs Dongchang to monitor the Ming Dynasty!

As a businessman, Chen Nian is well aware of the innovations in recent years.

The current innovation has come to an end, and the next step is to sharpen the skills and sharpen people with a soft knife.

And anyone can do this job,

No matter who it is, they will do better than Fang Xing, who is hated by the gentry.

He felt that Fang Xing should be self-aware, so he didn't want to fall out with Dongchang. Otherwise, according to Fang Xing's previous temper, he would have slapped down the Dongchang man at least.

"The future of Sihai Market lies in always maintaining a slightly lower price strategy, so that it will not impact those small businessmen too hard. The second is to be large and comprehensive. We must try our best to make people want to buy things. The first thing that comes to mind is Four Seas Market.”

Fang Xing came here just for business layout, so after finishing the explanation, he went downstairs.

There is no doubt about the purchasing power of the capital. Even in the morning, there are still huge crowds of people in Sihai Market. The guides are shouting at the top of their lungs to tell people to queue up and go in and out. They are not allowed to jump in the queue, otherwise they will be sent to Shuntian Mansion to fight.

"Back off! Everyone, back off!"

A group of people armed with sticks were threatening customers who tried to jump in line. This will probably go down as a memorable moment in business history.

But the crowd stood still!

If you can, fight!

Probably because they couldn't do it, some young and beautiful women from Sihai Market came out later.

"There is a woman here. Gentlemen, please spread out."

Girls are always more lethal than men.

Fang Xing saw the crowd gradually dispersed, so he nodded and said to Chen Nian beside him: "Don't be arrogant in front of customers. This is a principle. If you abandon this principle, it will become a tradition to look down on customers in the future, and this tradition will ruin Sihai Market at some point in the future."

Chen Nian nodded in response. Fang Xing saw that he was a little careless, so he said: "If this uncle knows something, you can go home to farm."

He then left Sihai Market, and someone was waiting outside.

A man and a nun stood outside the door, attracting people around to look over and whisper.

"Greetings, Uncle Xinghe."

Wang Yan bowed, and the little nun beside him was trembling.

Fang Xing saw that the little nun was so scared after stealing a glance at him, so he frowned and said: "Let's talk upstairs."

In the meeting room on the fourth floor just now, Fang Xing asked someone to give the little nun some snacks and hot tea.

In front of the delicious food, the little nun whispered to the girl who delivered the things.

"Is it vegetarian?"

The girl looked at Fang Xing timidly.

Fang Xing said helplessly: "Give her vegetarian."

The little nun then held up the teacup with peace of mind, getting rid of her previous fear.

"Xinghe Bo, this person is wandering on the grassland with a group of women. They have been to Samarkand. Because of their status as monks, they were able to see some things."

Fang Xing said, and then squeezed out a smile that he thought was kind, "What is there in Samarkand? Eat first, and then talk about it."

The little nun looked up and smiled when she saw that he was kind. She was very cute.

This is still a child!

Fang Xing sighed in his heart, and then smiled more kindly.

The little nun drank a sip of hot tea, ate a piece of rice cake, and then burped embarrassedly.

"There are so many people over there, and they are all very fierce."

"The army?"

"Yes, they often fight, and some people have been killed."

"What are there in the army? I mean things that look like weapons."

"Yes..."

The little nun was thinking, and while thinking, she picked up the rice cake and ate it, her cheeks slightly bulging, chewing hard.

"They... have knives."

Fang Xing was speechless, "What else?"

"And... there is also a kind of big barrel."

"How big?"

The little nun opened her arms and hugged them, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Bigger than this."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "A lot?"

The little nun nodded and said, "A lot."

She thought about it again, and then said, "There is also a small barrel."

Fang Xing's face changed slightly, and asked, "How big? How many?"

"That big..."

The little nun hesitated, and gestured several times without finalizing it, but it was enough for Fang Xing to say.

"This is a musket, but the caliber is a bit too large."

Fang Xing hoped that the level of gunpowder in the coalition forces would not rise suddenly, otherwise it would bring a lot of trouble to the Ming Dynasty.

"She has made great contributions, so we should take good care of her."

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