Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

On the second day, Ling Qingyu couldn't get out of bed anymore, his waist seemed to be broken. "It's windy today, it's a bit cold." Yan San took the water and groaned when she crawled on the bed. He smiled and said, "Your new custom-made clothes have not arrived yet. Or, take a break today."

"Yeah." Ling Qingyu nodded, then continued to hum.

Yan San smiled, walked to the bed, reached under the quilt, and helped her massage her waist.

"Ah, it's really comfortable." Ling Qingyu sighed comfortably, and then suddenly asked: "You did it for me before?" I don't think about it. Although I feel familiar, I don't have it in my memory. Maybe it was the last time I had a drink. drunk? Sure enough, wine can miss the country!

Yan San didn't answer, but the strength on her hands increased a little, then patted her and said, "Get up and wash, eat something before going to bed."

In the afternoon, Cai Jingfang brought the custom-made clothes. The places where Ling Qingyu had been running for the first two years belonged to the tropics. It was also summer when Ling Qingyu returned to Dazhou. Basically, she did not buy any thick clothes, and she has grown tall and tall in the past two years. It’s a lot stronger, and I can’t wear the clothes I used to wear. This time I went to Korea and Japan and suffered a loss. In the end, Yan San gave her her clothes outside, and there was no such thing as a wealthy female businessman with a wealth of money. The tragedy of illness and death.

The first thing I did when I returned to Hangzhou was to ask Cai Jingfang to find a tailor to make clothes. Cai Jingfang had already considered this issue and did something, but it didn't fit well. He called the tailor in the shop again to measure his body and go back to make changes.

A dozen pieces of clothes were made, all of which were made of gorgeous and delicate materials. When Ling Qingyu put them on one by one and turned and walked, the floating silk embroidery and dark silver patterns on those clothes would flow and dance lightly. Like a living thing, it is really beautiful.

No woman does not like beautiful clothes, such beautiful clothes, and her body is very young now, although her appearance is not very good, but the tall and healthy body is also unique when worn.

Ling Qingyu chose a long skirt with a green bamboo pattern on a white background, and put on a silver-gray cloak embroidered with gold thread. He brought a set of top-quality jade jewelry and a pair of jade bracelets made by Zhou Tan. Earrings, two hosta, the jade is as green as water, crystal clear.

With such a dress, Ling Qingyu himself felt that he had increased seven points of beauty.

However, although the clothes were beautiful, Ling Qingyu still wore ordinary cotton clothes at night. Fortunately, Cai Jingfang was smart. In addition to the beautiful clothes, he also made several sets of clothes with the cotton cloth brought back by Ling Qingyu.

Feeling the texture of his clothes, Ling Qingyu felt even more that the cultivation of cotton should be widely promoted. Dazhou’s silk is indeed beautiful, but it’s not very warm. It’s not as soft and warm as these cotton cloths. Those satin clothes are really beautiful, but just like evening dresses, it’s also very troublesome to take care of. If you don’t have a facade, At that time, Ling Qingyu would rather just wear it in the room for fun than to drag such a long skirt and take a step carefully.

At the same time, there were a lot of cloaks that Ling Qingyu liked. They were able to block the wind without getting in the way, so he put on one for dinner in the evening.

"Puff" Ram sprayed water very badly, when Ling Qingyu walked into the warm hall and took off the silver-gray cloak with a mink fur collar.

Okay, this cloak really doesn't match the clothes inside, but this is at home, do you have to laugh so happy?

"By the way, the boss, I have asked people to make the furs and furs you brought back this time. I can send them to them tomorrow." Cai Jingfang smiled.

"So fast?" Ling Qingyu asked involuntarily. This time he brought a lot of skins from Goryeo. There were some good sable bear skins in them. Ling Qingyu confessed that they kept all the clothes made by themselves, thinking about sending them to Yang Zhao and the others. .

"It's not the Korean batch, but the batch brought back from Africa." Cai Jingfang smiled.

"That batch...can make clothes?" Ling Qingyu was surprised, those rhino skins, wildebeest skins, well, there were also leopard skins and lion skins.

"It's really not very good, or wait for these leathers to come out?" Cai Jingfang replied. The leopard skin and lion skin are very powerful for cushions, but they are really inappropriate for clothes.

"No, we won't stay for long. Those that are made should be sent to Heishuiguan, and those made of cotton cloth that you brought back will also be sent there. Speaking of this, Brother Han, I will trouble you to plant the cotton. Heart." Ling Qingyu turned to Han Yan.

"Do not worry."

"Hey, you said, there is no place to put cash in silver?" Ling Qingyu sat in her seat, remembering the pile of gold and silver in her house again, frowned slightly and said, "I remember there should be an exchange shop. What's the reference? By the way, Xiaocai, is there any kind of business that you take the property as mortgage, let us release the loan, and then collect it with the interest and the profit when the time is agreed?

"This," Cai Jingfang thought for a moment, and said: "The kind of exchange shop you said, the owner, we can also do it in the silver building. If you cross-quote, it is to use tea or salt to exchange cash first, and then use it in the shop. These exchanges for tea and salt are very profitable, but they need a strong background. As for the money to be distributed, this also requires someone."

Ling Qingyu nodded and understood. It is all about the backstage. After thinking about it, he said: "Well, we don't do external work. Don't we have so many farms? We all hire people. We can tell those hired workers. Borrow a portion of the money so that they can farm better, but after the harvest, they have to add a cent, or they can be deducted in kind."

"This is feasible." Han Li nodded. On Gusang's side, he did just that. Judging from this year's harvest, it is a relatively stable income, and the tenants will work harder to cultivate when they see hope. Chengdu has improved a lot.

"There are more types of goods purchased this time, and the quantity can be less. This time it won't go too far."

"Is the master not going to sea this time?" Cai Jingfang couldn't help asking.

"No, I take the Fengshen. We go to a place where no one has been before, but there is not much business to do there, so there is no need to bring too many goods. Just prepare some supplies for the voyage. Medicine, food and water It’s the most important thing.” Ling Qingyu said. Potatoes, peppers, tomatoes, and cinchona trees are all grown in the Americas. Potatoes are even in the Andes. You must search for them not only on the coast, but also in the interior. At this time, the Americas are the Indians, and they don’t know whether they are friendly or unfriendly. So instead of bringing goods, it’s better to bring more people. Alas, it’s a pity that Yang Zhao’s team has the strength.

The others looked at each other, and Ram asked excitedly: "A place I haven't been to? Where is it?"

"The New World is separated by the Pacific Ocean." Ling Qingyu said. He looked up and saw that everyone was very enthusiastic. He smiled bitterly: "Don't be so happy. That continent is a very strange continent. To be honest, I don't actually have it. With absolute certainty, you can return to your whole body."

"Very dangerous?" Han Yan asked.

"Well, it's dangerous." Ling Qingyu nodded.

"Then why does the master have to go?" Cai Jingfang asked puzzledly.

"Because some things are unique to that place, I want to get them back." Ling Qingyu smiled faintly. At the beginning, it was indeed because of Yang Zhao that he thought of this thing, but now, she is doing it for another purpose. Can she win some power by bringing back what she knows in this world?

Except for the few people in Ram, the faces of the others were sinking, and they all remembered that what she said she was looking for was probably because of Yang Zhao.

"Haha, it's not that dangerous anymore. It's not the sea. Don't worry, I will not go wrong on the sea road, mainly because I am afraid of the locals." Ling Qingyu hurriedly laughed, then hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, and said: "Eating and eating, hungry. died."