Chapter 308
The aroma lingers.

White smoke is like a dragon.

On the couch, two pipes were forked together, and the tobacco in the pot was burning red.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a white dragon.

Next to her, Mrs. Ninth was sweating profusely, and she spit out a white dragon of smoke as she lay soft on the pillow.

One after another.

After a while, the palm-sized tobacco pouch was smoked by the two of them.

Lu Tong put the pipe under the bed and asked, "Do business with Dahe Food Company recently?"

"Ok?"

Madam Nine's cheeks were rosy, she rolled her eyelids softly, and said, "You want to check the accounts too?"

Lu Tong snorted, stretched out his hand and patted heavily.

"Snapped!"

There was a flutter of white flesh.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Fat?"

Just two words are like igniting the fire oil.

Ninth Madam immediately dropped the pipe, pushed it out vigorously, and said with staring eyes: "Get down!"

Lu Tong remained motionless, smiled, and asked again: "What do you think of Dahe Liangxing?"

Madam Nine realized that it was a serious matter, she pushed and shoved a few more times, and put away her petty temper.

"How about what?"

"Is there something tricky?"

"Yes, every chamber of commerce has tricks, swallowing money, extorting bribes, letting people touch money is like letting dogs look at meat, the things in their bones are exactly the same."

Lu Tong: "It's not that kind of thing. What about Meng Dahe, is he tricky?"

"I don't know, it's mysterious. We've been together for so long, and we've only met twice, which adds up to less than a cup of tea."

"If Meng Dahe doesn't come out, who has the final say on the grain business?"

"Two, no, it's three now. Ma Lankui, Meng Dahe's brother-in-law, is in charge of the mountain goods. Shopkeeper Hu, is in charge of all businesses, large and small. There is also Hu Lian, the new one that shopkeeper Hu bought. Adopted son. Shopkeeper Hu is getting old, and he is going to retire and hand over the business to Hu Lian."

Lu Tong asked again: "Who is Meng Dahe's backer? For such a big business as the grain business, at the very least, it can only be covered by the Golden Core monks."

"It's not easy to inquire about this. Except for me, you can't find out even if you ask a hundred or ten thousand of other places."

Madam Nine sold out.

He turned his head and smiled, and said: "I knew it would be right to hand over the Chamber of Commerce to you."

"You're only talking cheap now, why did you go earlier?"

Lu Tong sighed, took out a small bottle of Goddess Tears, fed a few drops to Mrs. Ninth, and put the small bottle beside the pillow.

"You're not a fool who doesn't know people, why waste such useless words."

Madame Nine leaned her neck back and swallowed the goddess' tears.The coolness that soaked the bottom of my heart dissipated, and waves of warm aura rolled in my body, making me feel extremely comfortable.

"I love to listen, you just think I'm a fool and say a few more words."

"Don't make trouble."

Lu Tong stretched out his arms.

Ninth Madam raised her head very naturally, rested her head on her arm, and said slowly: "His backing is a mountain. The disciples of Yiye Sect studied and practiced at Zhiming Mountain before joining the sect. Over the years, Dahe Liangxing has been using the best Send the Lingmi to Zhiming Mountain, and don’t take a cent.”

Lu Tong felt a little admired.

The spiritual rice consumed by Zhiming Mountain every day is not a small amount, Meng Dahe is willing to give away such a large profit, no wonder it can have today.

"It also gives away Lingmi, and it is cheap for ordinary people. From this point of view, the family background of the Meng Mansion should not be too rich."

"Very thin."

Mrs. Ninth smiled and said: "Meng Dahe is very greedy. After eating and drinking the money he earns every year, after deducting wages and rewards, there is not much left."

"how do you know?"

"Meng Dahe's brother-in-law has been entangled with the sister of the Fu family, and often comes here to have fun. Every time he comes here, he shows off and reveals a lot of things. He also said about Zhimingshan."

Lu Tong remained silent, thought for a while, and said, "Prepare a table for me."

"hungry?"

Madam Nine was about to get up as she spoke.

Lu Tong shook his head, and said slowly: "It's not for me to eat, please Meng Dahe to eat. The cook must be good, and the food must be good. Jieshui Lake, Jinchi Lake, Yangxu Desert, Baiye Ice Field, every place must have it."

"With such a big battle, what can I ask of him?"

He took out a little jade figure and gave a general introduction to "Chiziqi".

Mrs. Nine smiled and said: "Do you have many of these things? Give me some. I know an old sister who used to be a midwife. Now there are a few apprentices under her hand who are still helping people deliver babies."

Lu Tong was very pleasantly surprised, and immediately took out twenty little jade figures and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Old Nine, you are really the treasure in my arms!"

"Bah! Who's in your arms."

……

Two days later, in Crane Garden.

Lu Tong faced the mirror.

The man in the mirror has a red face, golden eyebrows, and a golden beard.Inside is a layer of dark pattern dyed gold tunic, and a white robe with hundreds of flowers on it. Green dragons, white clouds, and flowers of various colors are crawling on the white robe.

He lifted the tiger paw, and said, "Layer after layer, it's uncomfortable to drag."

Dian Si'er said: "Master is having a banquet tonight, not going to do it."

Lu Tong shook his head and said: "Meng Dahe is not like someone who cares about these things, he is not willing to help, and wearing a hundred layers of clothes is not enough."

Dian Si'er came out of Book Street and learned a lot, but the more he knew, the more trouble he had.

"All right."

Dian Si'er inserted a crouching tiger gold hairpin into his hair, and said, "Are you bringing someone there tonight?"

"No need. Meng Dahe has ghosts in his heart, and there will be bad things if there are too many people."

into the night.

In the east of Yunying City, there is a mansion without an owner. Two lanterns are hung at the entrance of the mansion.

Lu Tong stood under the lantern.

A very ordinary carriage came, and there was a sword-carrying monk on the left and right sides of the carriage.

Meng Dahe got off the car.

Lu Tong greeted him and said: "Master Meng, you have worked hard all the way, please come in quickly."

Meng Dahe nodded, and there were two big strips of fat piled up on his jaw.

The two entered the door.

On the left hand side of the door is a plate of ginkgo fruit with frost, and a set of teapots and teacups.

Lu Tong picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it over and said, "Taste the chrysanthemum tea from Baiye Icefield."

"it is good."

Meng Dahe's eyes brightened slightly, he took the teacup and drank it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Not bad."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Tong's introduction, he directly took the ginkgo next to it, put it in his mouth and chewed it, making a sound of ice shattering.

"Ice skin walnuts, not bad!"

A smile appeared on Lu Tong's face, and he said: "Master Meng is well-informed and knowledgeable, the rare things I specially picked, you can be sure of them at a glance."

"Haha."

Entering the door, there is a large courtyard.

Four square tables were placed in the four corners of the yard, and each table was filled with food.Red, green, purple, yellow, one color for each table, there is no star of color.

Meng Dahe stood at the entrance, couldn't close his mouth with a smile after seeing it, and nodded several times.

"Treasurer Lu, you have a heart."

Lu Tong's heart was slightly settled.

It seemed that Meng Dahe hadn't seen much in the world, so tonight's ostentation was enough.

"The little snacks I found from all over the world, try to see if they are authentic or not."

"it is good."

Meng Dahe strode into the courtyard, walked to the table without taking chopsticks, and directly grabbed two pieces of red pastry and stuffed them into his mouth.

It is very ugly to eat.

Lu Tong frowned.

In the next moment, it seemed that he hadn't seen anything, his face returned to normal, and he went to follow.

Four-color cakes in the courtyard, five tables of dinner in the hall, hundreds of small dishes in the garden, two tripods of yin and yang soup in the bedroom...

All the way through, there are hundreds of styles.

Meng Dahe didn't let go of any of them, he ate two bites of the ones he didn't like, and swept away the ones he liked.

The further Lu Tong walked, the more frightened he became.

There are so many things, enough for him to eat for half a month, but Meng Dahe's face is very natural after eating, no different from when he entered the door.

Finally went to the backyard.

Outside the secluded forest, nineteen kinds of desserts and teas to relieve tiredness are placed on the long table.

Meng Dahe picked up a bowl of ice slag and candied dates, drank half of the bowl in one gulp, finished it in another gulp, put down the bowl contentedly, and rubbed his stomach.

"good."

"As long as Master Meng likes it."

Meng Dahe nodded, looked at the things on the table, and sighed: "Unfortunately, such a good thing can't be eaten up, so it's a waste to stay here."

Lu Tong hesitated, wondering if Meng Dahe wanted to beat them all away.

At this moment, Meng Dahe said: "I'll let Shopkeeper Hu come over later, and he will deal with it."

After speaking, he walked towards the back door.

Lu Tong's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed to see him off.

It's almost done.

Shopkeeper Hu is the person who handles affairs, Meng Dahe has passed here, and the specific matters only need to be discussed with Manager Hu.

(End of this chapter)

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