Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Update time 2014-12-1418:42:21 Words: 3421

"Hangzhou Commerce Permit?" Zheng Xi looked at the document and asked puzzledly: "What's the use of this thing?"

"Well, it's probably possible to trade with Fusang." Ling Qingyu drank a big sip of tea. Grandma's, I was so thirsty!

"We have a trade license in Quanzhou, so we can trade with Fusang. We can apply for this license by ourselves. Does it need her to send someone?" Zheng Xi was a little angrily.

"Yeah, the silver is bleached," Ling Qingyu twisted a piece of pastry and threw it in his mouth, grandma's, starving me to death. Said: "I will definitely not give so many gifts in the future. It is too painful. I thought that Yang was so good, and her cousin should not be bad. Sure enough, Long gave birth to nine sons. You can't expect too much.

"In Shiqian Street, I have already found a shop, and there happens to be a pharmacy for sale, and I also brought two doctors." Zheng Xi said.

"Why do you want to sell, don't you know the reason?" Ling Qingyu drank and ate, finally feeling more comfortable in his stomach, sat down and asked.

"It is said that the owner's son is unbelievable. He lost the shop's lease to the casino and owed a large amount of money. Their family had no choice but to sell the shop and pharmacy to raise money." Zheng Xi arrived, and again. Turning his head to face Ye Shixi, who was eating hard, "Eleven, gambling is fiercer than tigers, you know?"

"Yeah," Ye eleven bit a mouthful of pastries, and said with a blurry lips: "I can beat a tiger."

"You kid!"

"Gambling," Ling Qingyu held a piece of mung bean cake in thought for a while, then knocked on Ye Xi's head and said, "You can't gamble!"

At this time, Cai Jingfang came in from the outside and smiled: "What gambling? The owner, I have found out the spice shop. The shop belongs to the Mo family. After the Mo family was separated, the shop was returned to Sanfang, but Sanfang wanted to cash in. Silver, this shop is hanging up with the broker, but the selling price is a bit high. Now that there is no supply of spices, no one dares to pick it up."

"Broker?" Ling Qingyu patted her head, yes, how could she forget that there were intermediaries in ancient times too!

"Yes, when I was looking for a shop, a kind shopkeeper introduced this broker. It is said to be the best broker in Hangzhou. I went to ask. He happened to have some shops in his hand. By the way, he asked if we wanted a residence. He happened to have a five-entry yard right on the edge of the West Lake, and the price was not expensive. Five thousand taels of silver."

"Five thousand taels is not expensive?" Ling Qingyu was surprised, she remembered that she was only one hundred taels in the courtyard in Quanzhou.

"That house also has a garden facing the lake, which is not too expensive." Cai Jingfang said quickly.

"How much is the shop?" Ling Qingyu asked.

"The spice shop is more expensive, but that shop has no stock, just a single storefront, it is estimated that two thousand taels can be taken. The other stores are cheaper, ranging from three hundred to eight hundred." Cai Jingfang replied. He stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea.

"The pharmacy plus noodles are nine hundred taels of silver." Zheng Xi realized that he had been missing something.

Ling Qingyu tapped the tabletop, and no one else said anything, knowing that this was her habitual movement when thinking.

"Well, I bought them all." Ling Qingyu shook hands and said, "Small dishes, you stay in Hangzhou. After you have bought all the noodles, open the pharmacy and spice shop first. The shopkeeper can use the original one first, and change it if it doesn't fit. Keep an eye on yourself, that sandalwood abacus, but you want to earn it back for me."

"The yard?" Cai Jingfang asked again.

"I want." It hurts to think of the gift given to Nie's. Forget it, just comfort my poor heart by owning a villa by the West Lake.

"The head of the house, the head of the house," Ding Dong strode into the yard as he shouted, and said with a smile of joy: "A good business is coming."

"Huh? What?"

Ding Dong also poured a cup of tea and drank it with a sip, and said with a smile: "Someone found our boat and said that he wanted to buy those birds on the boat."

Bird, yes, there are those red-billed cracks brought back from Daxi. Ling Qingyu asked, "Is the chicken still dead?"

"No, Doctor Shi has been keeping in the kitchen, and there are some parrots. They say yes, they can be eaten as meat if there is nothing to eat." Ding Dong said, because Shifang got off the boat, no one else remembered that there were such Animals, which guys flew out to catch fish and eat them, only to be seen by people on a boat that happened to come, so they sent someone over to negotiate.

"How much do they pay?" Ling Qingyu asked. It turns out that birds can still be raised on the boat. Is it possible to consider taking the lead in raising pigs?

"I said that I was willing to pay a thousand taels of silver. By the way, the man is still waiting in the restaurant in front. Do you want to see the master?" Ding Dong smiled.

"Have you given them the birds?" Ling Qingyu looked at him and asked: "How many did you give? Did you give them all?"

"One has been eaten by Doctor Shi, and there are only eight left." Ding Dong touched his head and smiled: "Isn't this bringing someone over to give you money?"

What else, change clothes to collect money, but thinking that he can finally make up for a little loss, Ling Qingyu feels better.

There is a restaurant in front of the inn. The restaurant is luxurious and clean. Of course, the price is very expensive.

Ling Qingyu changed into a blue menswear, and ordered Zheng Xi and Cai Jingfang to buy the place they had decided, and then took Ding Dong and Yan San to the restaurant.

When approaching the elegant room on the corner of the second floor, Ling Qingyu suddenly felt a bad feeling.

Ling Qingyu paused, still raising his hand to knock on the door, but Ding Dong had already pushed the door one step earlier and said, "Mr. Rong, our head is here."

The decoration inside the door is very elegant and the area is large. The interior and exterior rooms are separated by a screen. At this moment, two middle-aged people are sitting at the table outside, one of whom is still an acquaintance.

"It turned out to be the head of Ling. Fortunately, I will be lucky." Xiao Rong stood up and said with a smile. The other middle-aged man just smiled, but did not get up.

"Shopkeeper Xiao?" After Ling Qingyu was surprised, he was relieved. At Zuixianlou in Quanzhou, Ling Qingyu had inquired and knew that this Xiao family was a prominent family in Bianliang, and the shops in the family were all over the country, making him one of the richest.

Xiao Rong was a little surprised. He knew that the Fengshen had brought back a lot of spices when it arrived in Quanzhou, but he had not seen the ship at the dock. This time he went to Hangzhou and saw the Fengshen docked in the open sea. The young master was all amazed. There was such a big sea boat, but he did not expect it to be Ling Qingyu's. Thinking of this, Xiao Rong looked at the same inner room with some guilty conscience.

Sure enough, a child's voice came from the inner room: "I don't want this bird! I lost such a lowly thing."

That little kid! Ling Qingyu cursed in his heart, raised his hand to block Ding Dong, and said: "Since the young master doesn't look down on it, then let us back."

"Se'er," a cold voice sounded from the inner room, and the wind rolled up the door curtain slightly, and the white figure sitting by the window was faintly exposed. It was just that moment, but it was already amazing.

"Didn't you have taught you that people can't say nothing?" The person said lightly.

The man next to Xiao Rong had already stood up when the man made a sound, and at this time he handed over eight thousand taels of silver notes to Ling Qingyu.

"If you don't like it, kill it and lose it." The man continued. The voice is light and elegant, half as beautiful as the sky.

There was a hint of coolness behind Ling Qingyu, and then cold sweat leaked out.

"If you don't want it, just return it to us, why are you killed!" Ding Dong said angrily.

"Humph," the man snorted softly, and laughed: "It's just a plaything, you have to know your duty."

this person!

Seeing Ding Dong whose face was flushed with anger, Xiao Rong sighed inwardly, but finally did not dare to step forward.

"Yes," Ling Qingyu pressed Ding Dong and said with a smile: "Since the transaction has been completed, then we will leave."

Pulling Ding Dong back out, the man chased him out if he was cool, "Se'er, this is a chicken, no matter how you pretend to be a phoenix, the chicken is just used to eat."

"Go." Ling Qingyu pulled the two of them and quickly walked down the stairs.

"Gege," a charming woman sitting opposite the white-clothed boy smiled: "Brother Murong is really good, Xiao Ser, that kind of lowly woman, you don't need to care about her at all."

"Hmph, I didn't have time to talk to her!" Xiao Se straightened her chest, then looked at the white-clothed boy with eyesight, and said, "Cousin, won't you really kill me? This bird is so good-looking, I haven't even seen it in the palace. Passed."

Murong Zhan smiled slightly and said, "I said, since it's a plaything you bought, naturally you can do it whatever you want."

Xiao Rong sighed inwardly. When he got on the boat to fetch the birds, he saw that there was still a lot of excellent wood on the boat. They came to Hangzhou this time to build the palace for the emperor, but my master was worrying about the wood. It. Now he doesn't know whether to say or not.

"That kid! Why are you blocking me!" Ding Dong said when he walked out of the restaurant and angrily kicked a stone on the street.

"Because in that person's eyes, we are indeed like playthings. He wants to kill us, just like squeezing an ant." Ling Qingyu explained that that kind of aura can only be achieved by a person who has always been aloof. Because the power is high and heavy, it treats fate as nothing. Sure enough, money alone is not enough.

"You can pay me five thousand taels." Yan San said leisurely beside him.

"Killing is not the only way. You have to understand that it is not too late for a gentleman to get revenge for ten years. Whatever he steps on us, we will beat him back." Ling Qingyu smiled yinly.

"That is Murong's carriage."

"Murong's family? Isn't it the Queen Mother's natal family? It's the Murong's family who is known as Gusu Murong's wealth in the world?

Ling Qingyu was petrified.

The enemy was too strong and the target was too far away. Ling Qingyu decided to put it aside for now. Anyway, he was ridiculed a few words and wouldn't die. The first priority was to strengthen his strength. Buildings could not be built in a day.