Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In the afternoon, Yan San came back alone, saying that Zheng Xi had gone to Huai'an. I heard that Huai'an has a strong academic atmosphere. There are so many students here. What does it mean to have more students? The students like to read books, recite poems, and also like burning incense. Zheng Xi went to open a spice shop.

Ling Qingyu met with sincerely from his subordinates one by one, encouraged and motivated, and each gave out some money, and then repeatedly asked to ensure the safety of Mr. Han. If Mr. Han is here, the money is there, and the money is there for everyone. Dividends!

On the third day, Ling Qingyu couldn’t dig out anything new in his stomach, so he said goodbye to Han Yan, and in front of several celebrities, he took out ten thousand silver notes to Han Yan, indicating that this was donated to the victims of Huai’an. Yes, this kind of righteous deed was certainly praised by celebrities.

After Han Mian grinned hard to see off, Ling Qingyu and Yan San solemnly left the polder field that brought her a lot of benefits in the future.

As soon as they left their sight, Ling Qingyu said to Yan San with a bitter face: "San, so tired!"

Yan San snatched her over, put her in front of him, led the horse to Huai'an, where he and Zheng Xiyue met.

When he was approaching Huai'an, Ling Qingyu and Yan San dismounted, but slowly led the horse into the city.

Huai'an and Yangzhou, Suzhou, and Hangzhou are listed as the four major cities of the canal. Since ancient times, celebrities have come out in large numbers, and they have a faint scholarly fragrance when they walk on the streets.

Ling Qingyu frowned slightly. There were too many scholars here, and although Da Zhou followed some customs of the Tang Dynasty, the restrictions on women were not so strict. However, there are many scholars, after all, there are many people who want it, and the virtue of women is also It's a lot more picky. She doesn't have a problem going out to talk about business with women's clothing in Quanzhou, but she has to be more concealed in Hangzhou, but here, forget it, let's not come forward.

When he arrived at the inn, Zheng Xi had already rented a yard and was waiting for them. When Ling Qingyu came in, he smiled and said, "Girl, isn't that Han Mian you said is Han Mian?"

"Make it clear." Ling Qingyu walked into the room and poured a glass of water for himself.

"Now there is a famous son Jingyi in Huai'an. It is said that after he came last year, he won the first prize at the poem show held by Huai'an College, and he helped the victims and performed various righteous deeds. Now he leads the Huai'an school students." Zheng Xi said with a smile.

"Well, it's really a person, your girl, I think I found a treasure." Ling Qingyu also nodded and smiled.

"I have already taken a good look at the shops here. Although the shops are relatively small, they are fortunately elegant, and the shopkeeper is a very thoughtful person. He has set up an incense room in the shop where guests can make their own incense. It’s a cooperative relationship, we supply it, and it will be opened. Girl, look?"

"Yes, we can't find so many people to look at the shops right now. It is the first to open up the sales channels." Ling Qingyu nodded. It is precisely because of the high profits that spices are actually semi-regulated items by the government, although they are not as unscrupulous as the Northern Song Dynasty. , All have to be controlled, but at least half of the amount is taken under the government system, and the other half is basically controlled by the noble family. She has no background and no so many capable people. It is better not to be too greedy. .

"Han Mian will come tomorrow. Huai'an is the boundary between North and South. You can discuss whether you can build a warehouse here, so that it will be more convenient for our goods to be sent in the future. By the way, you can go to Jiankang with him. Let’s see what opportunities there are. Yan San and I will go back to Hangzhou and visit Goryeo. I always feel uneasy with so many goods on our hands.” Ling Qingyu knocked on the table. There is no foundation on Dazhou side. Shouldn't the gold be put on Fengshen Island first?

"Well, when I go back, I will take those craftsmen back. Girl, remember to ask Xiaocai to bring jade." Zheng Xi nodded. The store you open now is your own. Selling it means nothing, but this may not always be the case in the future. The shopkeepers in the store must do a good job. They must not make mistakes, and only hate themselves for not more. Come out with only hands and feet.

"We are pretty good, you see, you and Xiaocai have already made a net profit of 500,000 yuan, and you have added so many assets. Han Xian is even more impressive here. In this way, even if I don't run the boat, it is enough. I ate and drank." Ling Qingyu smiled. At the beginning, the money left was less than 300,000, but now Guangxi has more than 500,000, and there are still so many assets. The double growth is very good.

Zheng Xi and Yan San both despised her. The people who had just brought hundreds of thousands of taels of gold and tens of millions of silver goods were embarrassed to say this? You eat gold!

On the second day, Ling Qingyu honestly changed into women’s clothing, a smoky blue dress, his hair was rolled up, and a hairpin was inserted. The hairpin was in the box of jewelry sent by Zhou Tan and Huang Jing, made of red sandalwood and inlaid. A hibiscus flower carved from beeswax.

Her long skirt was fluttering, and she took a small step again, and she looked a little graceful.

Ling Qingyu was very satisfied with her appearance, took a ball fan, and went out to see the scenery. Zheng Xi went to finalize the contract with someone, and Yan San followed her half a step behind her, watching her swaying money step by step.

Huai'an is not big, and there are only two main streets. Ling Qingyu's family strolled around the shops to see the local specialties.

When I walked, I walked to the end of the main street. After that, there were alleys with red walls, stone lions, and bronze gates, all of which seemed to be where the big families were.

Ling Qingyu turned around, saw a jewelry store, raised his foot and walked in.

In her collection, there are works by Huang Tuesiren, a dozen sets of jewellery snatched by Surna, and a box from Fatmei, all of which are top-notch gemstone productions, just take one out. They are all amazing things.

Therefore, when Ling Qingyu watched it with gusto, and even asked the guy to take a closer look, Yan San felt speechless. It seems that women have a natural preference for jewelry.

It is nothing more than low- and medium-grade gems, but the price will be more expensive after inlaid. If this is the case, you can ask for more of this grade next time. The sales volume is large, and the profit will not be less. Ling Qingyu looked at the various styles of hairpins and said inwardly.

"Excuse me, anyone?" A gentle and jade-like voice came from the door.

Ling Qingyu was trying to wear a silver hairpin to the vague bronze mirror, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

A young man stood at the door, and the sunlight shone in from behind him, bringing out a halo on the slender plain white gown, as if splashing ink into a painting, drew an immortal.

"What does the son need?" The shopkeeper who had been looking at her selection opposite Ling Qingyu hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"I want to choose some good hairpins. I don't know if there are good ones here at the shopkeeper?" The son said, his voice is elegant and beautiful, his smile is faint, his eyebrows are picturesque, and the mottled light and shadow of the door cover his face. The fingers on the door became more slender and white.

Ling Qingyu stared blankly.

"My son, the lady asks if there are any good things?" A young maid rushed in from behind him. With a glance, he saw Ling Qingyu picking up the red sandalwood hairpin that he put aside, took it up, and said: " This is great! Son, let's take this! Miss must like it!"

"This is not possible," the shopkeeper hurriedly said: "This is the thing of this young lady."

The little maid turned her head to see Ling Qingyu, curled her mouth, and said: "How could she have this hairpin, the shopkeeper, we pay a high price!"

"Xuerui, don't mess around." The young man took the hairpin in her hand and glanced at it, and saw that it was polished from the best red sandalwood, and the beeswax inlaid on that head was even more extraordinary, according to the red and yellow color of the beeswax. The two-color lines are carved into a hibiscus very naturally, lifelike, with a lustrous luster, without noticing a heart move, this hairpin is considered the best in terms of material or handwork. In Bianliang, It was sold for thousands of taels of silver, how could it be in the hands of such a, well, ordinary woman.

"How much do you pay?" After recovering, Ling Qingyu asked with a smile, holding the silver hairpin in his hand.

"This is indeed the girl's." The shopkeeper was still talking, but when he heard her, he asked quickly: "The girl is willing to sell?"

"The price is right, naturally no problem." Ling Qingyu inserted the silver hairpin and said to the shopkeeper: "I want this."

"One thousand taels of silver, if the girl is willing to sell, this silver hairpin will also be given to you." The shopkeeper said with joy. He had never seen beeswax and red sandalwood in such a good color, and the handwork alone was not a common product. It would not be an exaggeration to keep it as the treasure of the town shop.

"The son?" The maid pouted and turned to look at the boy. A thousand taels of silver! It's not a small number.

"I'm out of two thousand taels." A young man in brocade went into the door, took the hairpin in his hand, and said to Ling Qingyu: "Sell?"

The young man was tall, his facial features were as handsome as carved out, he was full of restrained domineering, with undisguised contempt in his tone.

"Brother Zhao." The boy in white called out.

"It's okay, Miss Wang likes it." The cool brother said, and then looked back at Ling Qingyu.

Big money! Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously and said, "So, the deal!"

"There is no cash on my body. Tell me the address and I will send someone to send it." The cool brother said again.

Ahhh! Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment. This is a matter of course.

"Huh, why? Don't you believe what Zhao Yinfeng said?" Seeing the doubt on her face, the young man looked a little uneasy, said.

"It turned out to be General Zhao!" The shopkeeper winked at Ling Qingyu.

"I live in Fulai Inn Tianziyuan." Ling Qingyu said with a smile on his face. General! This general is more ostentatious than our Azhao.

Zhao Yinfeng handed the hairpin to the maidservant, and the maidservant ran out happily, Zhao Yinfeng and the boy also left.

What a big shelf! Ling Qingyu smiled faintly and asked the shopkeeper: "What is the origin of this General Zhao?"

"The girl doesn't know? Does the Zhao family know? This is the third son of the Zhao family, now General Yunhui." The shopkeeper said with some confusion: "But isn't the Zhao family leading the army now fighting against the Liao country? Why did he appear in Huai'an?"

"How much is this hairpin? And the two here?" Ling Qingyu asked, picking up the hairpin he was fancying.

"A total of thirty taels of silver."

The generals of the Zhao family can buy hairpins for the young lady in Huai'an, but my Azhao has to rush to fight overnight. Power really exceeds everything! Ling Qingyu lost the mood of shopping and walked back to the inn.

"Okay, the Zhang family is in front, and I'll send you here." Zhao Yinfeng reined in and said to the white-clothed boy.

"Brother, just go in for a cup of tea and it won't take much time?" The white-clothed boy was a little surprised and asked.

"No, then Yang Zhao has already gone to Heishuiguan. Although I said that I took the sage's will to supervise the grain and grass, now the matter is finished, if I don't go back, I am afraid that people will gossip." Zhao Yinfeng smiled. , Tao.

"If it weren't for escorting our siblings, the third brother will definitely not delay these days." The young boy's beautiful brows frowned slightly, a little worried.

"Hehe, you are too underestimating our Zhao family. Besides, I was here to supervise the grain and grass, and I just went along with you. I won't say goodbye to your sister. Brother Xuan can help me pass it on, let's leave first." Zhao Yinfeng He bowed his hand, and then turned around to leave.

"Third brother, that girl..." the boy shouted, and when Zhao Yinfeng turned his head, smiled and said: "The girl is just passing by, there will be no malice."

"Don't worry, I won't be greedy for her silver." Zhao Yinfeng slapped away, unconsciously sneered. How could such a woman have such a valuable thing on her body, I'm afraid that the way she came from is not correct, even if she has a long face if she doesn't pursue her Now, only a kind-hearted person like Brother Xuan will be defenseless against anyone.

"Second brother, General Zhao is gone?" The curtain of the carriage was drawn a slit, revealing half of its stunning face.

"Yes, sister, Zhang's family is here, let's go in." The young man calmed his mind and smiled at the woman.

"I like that hairpin very much. You can send a hundred taels of silver to General Zhao." The woman's voice was clear and beautiful, like Xianle.

"Yes." The young man smiled bitterly, and gave a hairpin worth two thousand taels to one hundred taels. Isn't this a sign of insulting others. It's just that the elder sister has already said that, but he can't refute it. He just hopes that the woman is really as the third brother said, and the way is wrong.

Ling Qingyu looked at the one hundred taels of silver that he sent, and his face turned blue, **** it! Robber!

"I'll get it back tonight." Yan San put the silver coins into his purse and said. At that time, the guards and entourage brought by those people stood half a street, and Yan San suppressed all his breath, and the people did not notice him.

"No, it's just a hairpin. She will be ruthless if she wears it if she doesn't have nightmares." Ling Qingyu said bitterly.

Watching her gradually calm her emotions, Yan San squeezed the silver bag in her hand.

"Three, don't go, we will leave tomorrow, there is no need to cause trouble for such a small amount of money." Ling Qingyu grabbed Yan San's hand and said.

"Well" After a while, Yan San snorted in a low voice. He understands her concerns. Although he is confident to get rid of that General Zhao, he can't avoid this matter being held on her. They didn't even have any foundation in Huai'an or even Da Zhou, and they weren't able to directly confront people like the Zhao family. They could only suffer from dumb losses.