Chapter 399: A Big Deal of 100,000 Taels of Silver
In Jinling City, inside the imperial palace.
Zhu Di looked at the memorial in his hand, shook his head and said, "Fang Dehua's handwriting really makes me..."
Hu Guang laughed from below and said: "Your Majesty, after all, Xinghe Bo has forgotten many things, but he still manages to be alone. It can be called a legend of my Ming Dynasty."
At this moment, Zhu Zhanji came in with a letter, and said angrily, "Grandfather, the little officials below are really lawless, and they really need to be dealt with!"
After seeing Hu Guang, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously put away his anger, put away the letter in his hand, and then saluted Zhu Di to say hello.
Zhu Di was looking at Fang Xing's memorial, with no expression on his face.
After a long time, Zhu Di put down the memorial, his expression seemed calm, but the eunuch who was familiar with him knew at a glance that this boss was about to lose his temper.
"Your salary, your salary, the fat of the people, the anointment of the people..."
Zhu Di slowly read the words of Hou Shu Meng Zhixiang, and when the people below looked at each other, without any warning, a piece of jade paperweight was thrown down.
"Boom!"
The jade paperweight was smashed to pieces, and everyone was silent.
"Censor go down, go down immediately!"
Seeing that Zhu Di was furious, Yang Rong boldly asked, "Your Majesty, the imperial censor is going down... Who is the leader?"
If the censor goes down, it will be the patrol of the Eight Houses in the folklore later, but who is in charge, this is a big problem.
Zhu Di took a look at Zhu Zhanji, "The officials in Taizhou government are unclear, and they are all caught up in one go. Xing and Bo will investigate and take them back to Beijing!"
Hu Guang's feet trembled, and he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, since Xing Hebo is in charge, will the censor still go down?"
Yang Rong's eyebrows tightened, and Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists.
Zhu Di looked coldly at the lights outside, "Go, why not!"
Hu Guang stood firmly on his feet, but smiled at the corner of his mouth.
wry smile!
But Zhu Zhanji was a little regretful. After Hu Guang and others left, he bowed and said: "Grandpa Huang, Xinghe Bo sent a letter to inform about the Taizhou government. Among them, the rampant small officials are shocking."
Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Then kill!"
Zhu Zhan basically wanted to object instinctively, but then he remembered what Fang Xing said in his letter.
Killing is not the answer, but you can't stop killing!
And Zhu Di picked up another memorial in his hand. When he saw the content on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked coldly at the name of the official on the memorial.
...
Fang Xing also faced a choice at this time.
"Uncle, the three things are here again."
Fang Xing was giving a lecture to Xu Fangda. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "That's all for today. Go back and do the calculation yourself. If you have any questions, come back and ask me."
After Xu Fangda left, Fang Xing said, "Bring him here."
When Santiao came in, he was very well-behaved. First of all, it was a big gift, and then he said happily: "Uncle, I sold all those jewelry during this trip."
"Then congratulations."
Fang Xing said with a smile, and picked up a piece of shiny 'platinum' from the table and said: "It's not easy to mine this thing, I'm going to sell it to Jinling, and I will reduce your share from now on."
"Uncle, I'm willing to underwrite the sale!"
Santiao said excitedly: "Uncle, I brought thousands of taels of silver this time, just for this platinum, please don't..."
"How many taels of silver?"
Before Fang Xing could refute, Huang Zhong said disdainfully: "My uncle has already found a big buyer in Jinling, and he will buy all the goods at once. Your little money is not even a corner!"
Fang Xing said reservedly: "Your business is too small, Ben Bo has a lot of income in Daming, and with only your little money, Ben Bo can't drink the Northwest Wind!"
When Santiao was in a hurry, he lost his mind and wanted to get up, but there was a sound of a long knife being unsheathed beside him, and he had to crawl again.
"Uncle, the little one wants to eat all of them, but I don't know how many you have on hand!"
Fang Xing said impatiently: "It's too much for you to eat, and if I sell it to those people, I can get closer. What's the use of selling it to you?"
Three said without thinking: "Uncle,
Small ones can mobilize silver, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, if not enough, small ones can still borrow. "
"oh!"
Fang Xing's face showed greed, "But what about the price?"
Three vows: "Add 10%, and the small ones will guarantee both money and goods!"
Fang Xing and Huang Zhong exchanged glances, then pondered for a while and said, "But what about your deposit?"
Santiao gritted his teeth and said, "The money I brought this time...just, it's a deposit!"
"It's a little less!"
Fang Xing lowered his eyes reluctantly.
Ertiao untied the small bag on his waist, and smiled flatteringly at Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong thought for a while, then said: "Uncle, isn't the mine still being mined, why don't the nobles over there in Jinling... take it easy?"
"Why!"
"That's all!"
Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "When can you hand over?"
Santiao said firmly: "Uncle, I will go back now, I promise to bring back the money within half a month."
"so be it."
Fang Xing looked impatient and waved away people.
Santiao got up and winked at Huang Zhong, and then the two went out together.
When Huang Zhong came in again, he had a small bag in his hand.
"What is it?"
Fang Xing was reading a piece of information and asked without looking up.
Huang Zhong opened it, took a look, and said with a smile, "It's gold, probably more than ten taels."
Fang Xing still didn't look up, and said casually, "Have you sent someone to watch?"
Huang Zhong said: "Xiaodao followed him personally."
"Ah That's good."
Huang Zhong saw that Fang Xing was concentrating on the information, and asked, "Uncle, then this half month is the time for us to prepare."
Fang Xing finally finished reading the information, and said softly, "The Japanese are used to those greedy faces, but they themselves are even more greedy, so let's give it a trick."
"But this trick is for both parties, it depends on who gets out first..."
...
As time went by, when the creamy yellow of the crabs became less and less, the first batch of cans came out.
"Uncle, try it."
Xu Qing opened a clay pot, and a strong scent of hairtail came out.
Fang Xing took the chopsticks, took a piece out, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly.
The fish meat is crispy and fragrant, and the fishbone can be chewed after being processed and soaked in the soup for a long time.
"Yes, you all have a taste."
Fang Xing put down his chopsticks, and Xu Qing quickly opened another jar, "Uncle, this jar is made of soy fish, made according to your instructions."
"oh!"
Fang Xing remembered the canned soy fish he took out, so he couldn't help but lean over and smell it.
Adding fermented soybeans will cover the fishy smell of the fish itself, and it tastes rich in fragrance.
“Good food for dinner!”
Fang Xing nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's about it, let's send a batch to Jinling first."
Fang Xing believes that with the reputation of No. 1 Fresh, this canned sea fish will definitely be famous.
This is the source of wealth!
Fang Xing is not a saint, it is impossible to completely give up his own interests for the interests of the fishermen.
"There is a purpose..."
A sharp voice came, which also brought Zhu Di's order.
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