Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

Outside a big Zhuangzi in Nanjing, hundreds of people were chasing and killing their opponents with various weapons. ΔWWW. LieWen. Cc

Li Liang watched the enemy kneeling on the ground begging for mercy with cold eyes.

"Yes."

It was only half an hour, all the property, food, and grass were loaded into the cart, and the brigade immediately drove the captives to leave this uninhabited village.

"My lord, where are we going next?"

At this time, Li Liang's subordinates had swelled to more than 3,000 people, plus all kinds of prisoners, almost tens of thousands.

And those prisoners who followed to escape from Jiaozhou Mansion became his team.

"Yesterday, Mingren was only more than ten miles away from us, so we can't stay, and go right away! Go to Xinpingzhou."

Li Liang's judgment has never been missed, which is one of the reasons why he is so admired by everyone.

So the long line came out again, but within a few miles, the delayed scout ran over with a panic face to report: "My lord, the Ming army has caught up."

"How many? How many cavalry?"

Li Liang's calmness gave everyone some comfort, but the scout's report made these emotions disappear without a trace.

"My lord, there must be at least tens of thousands of people, and there are almost two thousand cavalry."

Li Liang looked at the captives regretfully, and finally made up his mind: "Leave the captives, and also the extra luggage, let's go quickly!"

With a team of more than 3,000 people and a little bit of baggage, the speed was abruptly fast.

But some people didn't quite understand Li Liang's behavior.

"Why don't the adults take more prisoners? Then we have more people!"

"Those are rich people and their subordinates, but the lord said, we are just seeking a living in this troubled world, and we are not in the same group as those ambitious and wealthy."

"Hurry up, adults naturally have his considerations, think about it for yourself, if there were no adults, we would have become bones!"

"Yes, your lord has read, let's listen to him."

"..."

Li Liang left, and the weight left on the spot caused the prisoners to start fighting. They watched the battle, but the sound of horses hooves made everyone's heart cold.

"Kneel to the ground! Everyone kneel to the ground! Otherwise, kill without mercy!"

The cavalry was very experienced going around the prisoners, and beat those prisoners who wanted to escape back with sticks.

Seeing that the cavalry didn't go to war, the captives also knelt on the ground honestly, letting these Ming troops go and count their belongings.

Wu Yue's Thousand Households are now cavalry, but the horses are a little messy, and there are even donkeys.

This time Fang Xing sent Wu Yue and Fang Zheng sent thousands of people, led by the commander and envoy, Wang Du, to catch up with Li Liang who was robbing the house.

Wang Du looked at the servants and couldn't help laughing: "It really is the uncle, this is a no-brainer!"

Wu Yue looked at Zhuangzi not far away, and said leisurely and fascinated: "When the guards at the back arrive, these captives will be our army, and then Jiaozhi won't have to work hard from the Central Plains."

...

Fang Xing, who had returned to Jiaozhou, had already received two batches of various materials sent by the troops going south. These grains and goods will be an important part of his next plan.

"Can the opening of China and France be temporarily stopped?"

Fang Xing and Huang Fu are discussing matters, but Wang He is the only supervisor.

Huang Fu hesitated and said, "Dehua, this is not easy to handle!"

Fang Xing always has an infectious power in his body, which can make people he wants to get close to unknowingly change their attitudes.

This name changed, and both of them casually changed a lot. Fang Xing leaned back on the chair and thought for a while: "Like Gong Xigong, those salt merchants who operate in co-chief, are they afraid that they won't make much profit, right?"

"It's not much, but it is the lifeblood of salt merchants to open China and France. Unless Ming can trade salt, those salt merchants will not be willing to let go."

Fang Xing had seen salt merchants in Yangzhou, and he was not unfamiliar.

Jiaozhi has been going back and forth all the time, so those salt merchants dare not pay for their grains on the spot, and they are transported from the Central Plains. The high cost makes people's hearts bleed.

"Now is the time for Shangtun, so let's take a look at the salt merchants' attitude first."

Less than an hour later, several salt merchants' stewards came from the Chief Secretary's Office, and only one salt merchant came in person.

"Little Chen Mo, I have met my uncle and an adult."

Different from the flattering smiles of other salt merchants, Chen Mo's honest appearance made Fang Xing doubt whether he was a hidden traitor.

"Get up."

Huang Fu whispered: "This Chen Mo is an honest man, so he personally delivers it every time, and then rushes back to collect the salt."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then handed the scene to Huang Fu.

"I'm asking you to wait this time, just to ask about Shangtun, are you willing?"

After Huang Fu finished speaking, he looked down and ignored these stewards. Everyone had dealt with each other many times, and they knew each other's thoughts very well.

Sure enough, these managers immediately started to talk nonsense.

"My lord, my master is not here, so the youngest dare not call the shots!"

"My lord, wait for a letter from the younger ones, and wait for my master's decision?"

The third person in charge was about to vomit bitterness, Fang Xing patted the table, and then said faintly: "Since you don't want it, then don't regret it. If you are willing to stay in Shangtun, leave immediately if you don't want it!"

Those stewards were secretly delighted when they heard this, but they were still cautious about rejecting Fang Xing and Huang Fu's future troubles, and they were slow to leave.

Huang Fu couldn't help but shouted: "Is this official ever put a condom on someone? Don't pretend, go!"

The stewards of the salt merchants are gone. Before Jiaozhi is completely settled, they dare not take any risks, and would rather make less money through transshipment.

But the Chen Mo didn't leave, instead he bowed and said, "The little one is willing to go to town."

Fang Xing and Huang Fu looked at each other, and then asked, "But it's voluntary?"

Chen Mo smiled bitterly: "If you don't conceal from your uncle and the adults, if you continue to transfer like this, the younger ones won't be able to hold them anymore."

"good!"

Fang Xing praised: "Dare to take risks. As expected, Mr. Ben and Mrs. Huang didn't misunderstand the wrong person."

Huang Fu also stroked his beard and smiled and said: "The northern part of Jiaozhi has been cleaned by His Royal Highness once, while in the south, my Da Ming officers and soldiers are chasing the rebellious people, and it is not far away for the entire territory of Jiaozhi to be put down!"

Chen Mo said dumbly: "The small one is the last try~www.NovelMTL.com~ If it fails, then go home and change."

"I can't lose you!"

What Fang Xing said would set a benchmark, and as the first supporter of Shangtun, Chen Mo was blessed.

Huang Fu also encouraged: "Let's go and take a look, except for those places where you want to grow sugar cane, you can boldly circle it."

Chen Mo also understood some of his good fortune. He couldn't hide his excitement and said, "My lord, but the young one doesn't have so many people!"

"manpower?"

Fang Xing chuckles and said, "A lot of prisoners have been captured in several battles, and there will be more prisoners in the future. You just pay to hire them."

Some people have fields, although they can only be in the north for the time being, they can easily harvest twice a year!

Wherever Chen Mo could sit still, he hurriedly said goodbye, ready to write a letter back immediately, so that the family could prepare more manpower and money.