Paper Maker: This is the end of the Ming Dynasty in Liaozhai

Chapter 71
"But who to buy from?"

Tian Shenglan frowned and said, "We don't know the situation of those people, so if we rush to find them, it's like throwing ourselves into a trap."

Those nobles live with the country, and they have so much savings for 200 years. They are different from those civil servants from poor backgrounds. They don’t pay attention to ordinary money. If they meet someone who is loyal to Ming Dynasty, they might just treat them as The credit goes to the emperor.

"Cheng Guogong Zhu Chunchen!"

Fan Yongdou said in a deep voice: "My Fan family has contacted Cheng Guogong's mansion many times, and I have also revealed that I want to join Cheng Guogong's mansion, but before our Fan family could not give us much benefit, the other party ignored us. A profit of millions of taels, I believe the other party will not be tempted."

"Are you sure?"

Wang Dengku frowned and said: "Don't send the money over, the other party will sell us back."

Although they are a wealthy family in the eyes of ordinary people, they know their own affairs. They are smuggling merchants. Even a magistrate can ignore them, let alone a state prince. The other party really wants to turn his face If they don't recognize people, they can only stretch their necks to be slaughtered.

On the grassland, they were the guests of the various tribes. Even Nurhachi, who had beaten Daming to shame, was very polite to them, but in Daming, they were grandsons, and officials with some background could ignore them. In the face of those senior officials, even if the other party doesn't like them, they still have to lick their faces and send the money to the door.

"You have to fight once."

Fan Yongdou shook his head: "If we climb up to Duke Cheng's Mansion, it will be much easier for us to do anything in the future, and with the endorsement of Duke Cheng's Mansion, we don't have to do what we do now, whether it's raising food or buying armor. Be careful."

Hearing Fan Yongdou's words, the seven fell into silence. After a long time, Wang Dengku gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Fan, we can pay the money, but Duke Cheng's mansion hopes that Brother Fan will contact you as soon as possible."

The meaning in the words is very clear, I can pay the money, but for the communication, your Fan family will do it, if something happens, don't implicate us.

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Fan Yongdou nodded. He naturally understood what Wang Dengku meant, but he did not refuse. The greater the risk, the greater the reward. If you recognize the Fan family, everyone else will have to follow the lead of the Fan family.

Hearing Fan Yongdou's response, Wang Dengku and others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They also wanted to establish a relationship with Duke Cheng's mansion, but they didn't have the courage to let them take this risk. It's all burned, it's best if the Fan family is willing to come forward.

.........

Mengjin Ferry.

"Have you heard? A fortune teller came to the ferry, and his calculations are extremely accurate. It is said that he can tell where you will make a fortune at a glance."

Two middle-aged men dressed as businessmen walked towards the ferry, and one of them spoke.

"Is it so magical?"

The other person didn't believe it. Although the fortune-telling was not fake, it's hard to find a real master. How could a fortune-teller who set up a stall at the ferry have such a great ability.

"Old Zhao from West Street Tea Shop, do you know?"

Seeing that his friend didn't believe him, Xiang Shuncai continued: "Two months ago, Lao Zhao was going to send thousands of catties of tea to Jiangnan, but the fortune teller told him that he could send it to Cao County first to make him rich. I want to send it to Jiangnan."

"As a result, there was a lot of trouble in Shandong last year, the Grand Canal was blocked, and the tea from Jiangnan could not be transported to the capital, and all of them were blocked in Jiangnan, which caused the price of Jiangnan tea to drop sharply. Lao Zhao's tea is not a good tea, and the price is even lower. Later, Lao Zhao could only return with tea leaves, and when he passed by Cao County, he remembered what the fortune teller said, and sent the tea leaves to Cao County, where there was a shortage of tea in Shandong, and he made a lot of money."

"I said, why does old Zhao always smile like picking up money recently?"

Tian Wen suddenly realized: "Then what are you waiting for, go to the master and do the math."

When the two came to the ferry, they saw dozens of people lined up in front of a hexagram booth, and there was a streamer hanging on the hexagram booth, and there was a word on the banner that the iron mouth was straight and the word was rich and poor.

"You have no chance of getting rich recently, just do business with peace of mind."

At the hexagram stand, an old man with white beard and hair said calmly.

Hearing the old man's words, the man sitting in front of the hexagram stall suddenly turned pale, and then left dejectedly, while the people behind him quickly sat down, offered a few copper coins, and waited quietly for the old man to speak.

After looking at it for a long time, the old man said calmly again, "You haven't been lucky recently."

Soon, more than a dozen people were criticized by the old man as having no fate, and got up and left in frustration.

However, there are still a steady stream of businessmen queuing up at the back. For those who line up, this is normal. If everyone has a fortune, then this fate is too worthless.

The old man is exactly what Taoist Master Zhenxuan pretended to be!
Not far away, He Liu and Jiang Shizhong pretended to be three idlers wandering around, while Su Hao pretended to be a down-and-out scholar and set up a letter-writing stall next to the hexagram booth.

Taking a look at the Taoist Master Zhenxuan who was so busy, Su Hao took out the water bag and took a sip of tiger bone wine, then continued to run the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. They have stayed here for three months, and they have not completed an inch of work.

As for setting up a hexagram booth here, it was also the idea of ​​Taoist Master Zhenxuan. Although his facial recognition skills are also ranked first in the entire Ming Dynasty, he can't judge the life and death of others at a glance, so he finally set up at this ferry. I set up a hexagram booth to tell fortunes for the merchants who came and went, but in the past three months, except for two nests of water bandits, there was nothing else.

But for Su Hao, this is not a bad thing. In the past three months, his internal strength has been steadily increasing. Now he has ten years of internal strength. In a few months, he will reach the third-rate realm. .

With the nourishment of internal strength, his physical fitness is now much better than before he did not practice the secret art of paper control. As his physical fitness becomes stronger, he can now refine a lot more mana, and his combat power has also improved a little bit.

After a while, Xiang Shuncai and Tian Wen were lined up. Xiang Shuncai just sat down, and after looking at it for a few times, the originally indifferent Taoist Master Zhenxuan suddenly had a serious look on his face.

Yintang is black!

Fierce look!

It's just that Daoist Zhenxuan didn't directly expose it, but tapped his fingers on the table a few times, making a clicking sound.

Hearing this voice, Su Hao's expression turned cold. This is the signal that Zhenxuan made an appointment with them before. If he finds a merchant with a wrong face, he will send out the signal.

The next moment, Su Hao stood up and walked towards He Liusan who was not far away.

　() Three requirements for quality, seeking collection, recommendation, and pursuit
　　


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