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Chapter 99 Direct Rebuke

Chapter 99: Direct rebuke

On the north side of Yingzhou City is a large manor with red bricks and green tiles. The wall outside the manor is several feet high, which looks like a small protector. A group of people are moving in and out, carrying large bags of things from inside and then transporting them away by carriage. Outside, there are also carriages and carriages to transport things into the manor. Judging from the deep traces, it is not much lighter than the things transported out.

This is Yangjiazhuang, the richest man in Yingzhou and may become the richest man in the world in the future. Yesterday, Qinghouer set a share with various merchants and started trading immediately today. He paid money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other hand, and did not take credit. Of course, the things moved out of this yard were white sugar, and the people transported in the carriage were all silver and money.

A pound of white sugar is at least 310 cents. Although the Great Zhou unified Qi Kingdom, the coins were not yet unified. Guandong was passed through Qi Changping coins, Guanzhong circulated Zhou Five Elements, Yongtong Wanguo and other coins. These coins were not only of different sizes, weights, and value. The Five Elements cloth was cast during the reign of Emperor Wu of Zhou, one to ten, and Yongtong Wanguo was cast during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Zhou, and one to ten, five elements cloth was cast during the reign of Emperor Xuan of Zhou, and one to ten, five elements cloth was cast at ten, and one to ten, and one to ten, five elements cloth was cast at ten, and one to ten, and one to ten, five elements cloth was cast at ten, and one to ten, and one to ten, five elements cloth was cast at ten.

If all three hundred and ten cents were replaced with Changping coins, the weight was even more than one pound, so sugar was really more expensive than money. However, the five elements cloth was large, and the merchants of Yongtong Wanguo didn't like to use it. After all, no one was stupid. At that time, money was cast privately, and one Yongtong Wanguo was a Changping coins, but the weight was less than three times, which contained dozens of times the benefit. Although the court attacked severely, it was still unpredictable.

Fortunately, those who can buy sugar here are all big merchants. Qinghouer stipulated that more than half of the payment for goods must be paid in gold and silver, which greatly reduced the weight of the coins. The value of gold and silver is too high, which is difficult for ordinary people to use, so it is not a problem for these big merchants.

Qinghouer stood on the steps, hugging Xiuxiu, a Qingguan person who was brought back from Minghualou last night, in her arms. After a night, Xiuxiu's face turned red, looking even more beautiful, and she is no longer Qingguan.

Looking at these busy moving crowds, Qinghouer felt an indescribable satisfaction. At that time, he and Sun Qing only brought hundreds of stagnant money and the method of making sugar to two strange places, Suizhou and Yingzhou, and contributed more than 100,000 stagnant money to Yang Yong in a year. He was indeed diligent.

However, although Qinghouer and Sun Qing supervise each other, Sun Qing’s interactions with others are far less than Qinghouer. The secret of sugar cannot be exposed. The production is in Suizhou, but the sales are in the neighboring Yingzhou. Sun Qing was in charge of production, and the sales are all part of Qinghouer. How much production is Sun Qing’s business, but how much it sells is all part of Qinghouer.

As the production of sugar rapidly expanded in the second year, seeing so much money, Qinghouer was certainly moved. Yang Yong had already allowed them to withdraw some funds to recruit guards after making money in sugar to protect their own safety and secrets. However, Qinghouer also drew a little more. The profit handed over to Yang Yong last year was only 20% of the actual income. Anyway, Yang Yong never sent anyone to check the accounts in recent years. As for this year, he sold 1.1 million guan this time, and withdrew various costs, the profit reached at least one million guan. Should I pay more? Qinghouer considers whether it is necessary to pay more.

In a blink of an eye, Qinghouer threw this idea aside. It was already good to pay more than 100,000 yuan. The prince of the Duke of Sui Guo's mansion only gave me hundreds of yuan at the beginning. My Qinghouer paid him more than 100,000 yuan a year, which was a thousand times the profit, and he was worthy of Yang Yong's kindness to him.

Qinghouer has completely regarded sugar as her own industry, so of course she can't bear to give it too much. If the Yang family had not had a higher status, it would have been better to save these tens of thousands of trump cards.

A crisp sound came, and a villager who was carrying a box slipped under his feet and fell to the ground. The box spread out in all directions, and the silver inside suddenly scattered, emitting a sparkle. A guard came over angrily and threw a whip on the villager. "Bastard, why don't you pick it up."

Seeing so much silver rolling on the ground, even though Xiuxiu had been in the brothel for several years, she couldn't help but scream "ah", but the people around her were unaware of anything, as if the ones that were falling from the ground were not silver, but ordinary stones. Seeing the reactions of the people around her, Xiuxiu quickly shut up.

Qinghouer looked at her: "You like silver."

Xiuxiu nodded and immediately shook her head: "Master Yang, the person who likes you is not a good fortune."

Qinghouer laughed: "The bitch is unrighteous, the actor is ruthless, why not like silver? Come and carry a box of silver and gold to the new lady's room."

"Yes, Mr. Yang." The general manager responded quickly and pointed to the people carrying the boxes: "You, you, and you, carry these two boxes to your wife's room."

In a forest hundreds of meters away from the manor, Yang Shi was taking several subordinates to observe the entire manor. They had no interest in the parties being traded. The evidence of Qinghouer embezzlement was indeed, and the amount was particularly huge, so there was no need for evidence. What we need to consider now is how to capture Qinghouer and take over the entire property accumulated by Qinghouer over the years, and it was not possible to alarm the government.

Yang Shi and others only looked at it for a while and came to a frustrated conclusion that it would take at least 500 well-trained soldiers to take down the manor head-on. Even if he had 500 soldiers in his hands, he would attack the manor on a large scale on such a large scale, even if the manor was remote, he would be discovered by the Yingzhou official army.

A few days later, the merchants who set the shares paid for the sugar, but Wei Wancai's 400,000 pounds were still moving. Qinghouer frowned when she heard the report. Although everyone's share had been set, others were always afraid that they would be left behind and wanted to take the lead. Wei Wancai himself saw that his share was only under Wanxingtai, so he asked him to pick up the goods the next day, but he dragged it on again and again.

Although snow sugar is still in short supply, Qinghouer will not offend him easily in the face of a big merchant like Su Tailong, and ordered the housekeeper to say, "You send someone to the inn where Wei Wancai lives to urge him. If he can't come again, I will give his share to others."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

But the butler had just left, and immediately came up again, holding a red invitation in his hand: "Master, this is Wei Wancai's post. He invited the master to have a gathering at Minghualou tonight."

Qinghouer took the invitation and glanced at it and threw it on the table: "What the hell is this Wei Wancai? He won't come to pick up the goods, why are you asking me to go to Minghualou?"

"Master, do you want to refuse him?"

Qinghouer shook her head: "No, tell the person who sent the post, I will be here tonight."

The madam of Minghualou was very happy tonight. Wei Wancai was reluctant to stay in Minghualou that day. Unexpectedly, Wei Wancai immediately spent a lot of money to buy the entire Minghualou and invited Mr. Yang, the richest man in Yingzhou City.

It was just dark, and Qinghou'er's carriage arrived at Minghualou on time. More than 20 full-scale armed men surrounded him, and they brought more people than last time. Although Wei Wancai was an old relationship, Qinghou'er would not be careless about his safety. If he encountered an ambush, these more than 20 people would only have to hold on for a moment and release his special fireworks, and the rescuers would arrive soon.

"Master Yang is here!" A big man guarding the gate of Minghualou shouted loudly.

Wei Wancai immediately came up and laughed: "Mr. Yang is glad to his face, please come upstairs!"

The entire Minghua Building was already brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo and the giggles of a woman came from the building, which was no different from the past. Qinghouer just looked at it for a moment and felt relieved, and smiled, "How dare Yang not come to Boss Wei's banquet?"

Hearing the sound at the door, Liu Hu's face turned red with excitement on the upper floor, stood up and muttered to himself: "Here, come." The woman next to him made the princess laugh, thinking that Liu Hu had never seen the richest man in Yingzhou before, so he was so excited.

Yang Shi shouted softly: "Sit down, what's the point of saying?"

As soon as Qinghouer entered the building, several top women from Minghua Building all came on stage, calling each other around Qinghouer, and shouting Yang Master. Especially the most popular peony in Minghua Building, he almost snuggled into Qinghouer's arms. Although Wei Wancai was the venue tonight, Wei Wancai was just a passerby and was about to leave Yingzhou in a few days, while Qinghouer was the richest man in Yingzhou. Of course, everyone knows who to curry favor with.

Qinghouer had all the red cards in Minghua Building, and he was not polite. He hugged one with one hand and went directly to the third floor. However, when he got upstairs, he saw two men sitting upstairs first, and he was stunned and turned his head to Wei Wancai and said, "What's going on?"

Wei Wancai smiled unchanged: "I'm not hiding it from Master Yang, in fact, the two people who were treating him were the two above. They said they were Mr. Yang's family, but they just asked Wei to come forward."

Qinghouer realized a trace of danger and turned around and was about to leave. Yang Shi shouted: "Boss Qing, don't you even recognize the old friend?"

"Old friend?" Boss Qing was the name he used to call him when he was in Chang'an. No one called him for several years. Qinghouer almost forgot his previous identity and was called back by someone at this time. Qinghouer stopped immediately and looked at the two people sitting upstairs. His eyelids suddenly jumped up and down: "You are..."

"I am the mistress in my family. Boss Qing won't even forget his family."

In recent years, not only did Qinghouer's appearance change drastically, but Yang Shi has changed more. He has changed from a 15 or 16-year-old boy to a young man. His face is full of heroic appearance, and only a few of his youthful appearances are reminded by Yang Shi. Qinghouer carefully defyed it and remembered it. His face suddenly became gloomy: Why did Yang Shi suddenly come to Yingzhou? What purpose does he have?

Qinghouer wanted to turn his head and leave, but he couldn't move. He used to think that he was worthy of Yang Yong and it was worth greedy for so much money. He was only frightened when he actually saw the person sent by Yang Yong and was an acquaintance. If Yang Yong wanted to deal with him, it would be no different from when he was a gangster for several years. He could kill him with just a move.

Seeing Qinghouer hesitating, Yang Shi's face sank: "What, can Boss Qing's wings be so hard that he doesn't even want to see anyone from home."

Qinghouer glanced upstairs. Apart from Yang Shi and a 15 or 16-year-old boy, there were only women from Minghualou on the floor. Two bodyguards beside him followed closely, and there were more than 20 people downstairs. He felt relieved: "Where, mistress, you are really, why don't you look for me directly when you get here? Why do you ask Boss Wei to do?" After that, he came to sit opposite Yang Shi.

Seeing that the two of them recognized each other, Wei Wancai finally felt relieved. It turned out that the two were really a family. He hurriedly said, "Talk slowly, Wei will say goodbye first." He retreated to the stairs.

Yang Shi sneered: "Master Yang, you are so powerful. You are a rich man in Yingzhou. Can you spend money on your family alone? "

Qinghouer didn't know how much Yang Shi knew, so she called out: "Missary, I gave everything to my family. Do you still suspect that I would do something wrong to my family? The richest man is just because others don't understand and scream." Seeing Yang Shi's face full of disbelief, Qinghouer's eyes turned: "Of course, in order to maintain the business, there are indeed large expenses, but these are also allowed by the family."

After hearing Qinghouer's explanation, Yang Shi's face did not change at all, and he waved his hand: "You all go down."

The women upstairs had already learned about Yang Shi's heart. When they heard Yang Shi's orders, they went downstairs one after another. In the blink of an eye, the upstairs became empty. Qinghouer was stunned and let the two women in her arms go down. The two women were about to refuse to obey, but Qinghouer stared at him, so they had to go downstairs in grievance.

Yang Shi scanned the two bodyguards who were still standing behind Qinghouer with his eyes: "Who are these two people? It seems that they are not suitable to listen to our conversation here."

Qinghouer gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "You guys go down too."

The two bodyguards looked at each other in surprise: "Master Yang, we..."

Qinghouer slammed the table and shouted, "What's ours, go down!" He had already figured out that if he had a fight with Yang Yong, it would be impossible to end up, and it would be up to you to stabilize Yang Shi, even if he had lost half of his wealth for this.

"Yes." The two bodyguards had to retreat from the third floor.

"Miss, they all went down. You have been following the young master and are now promising. We haven't met for so many years. Today we are rarely reunited. When we are drunk, come, come, I'll give you a glass." After that, Qinghouer personally poured wine for Yang Shi and handed it on.

Yang Shi did not receive the drink and directly scolded: "Horse Yang Qing, you are so brave. The young master believes in you so much. You use you, but you let yourselves down and intercept 90% of your income. If you still have a little conscience, you will not be like this. I think you are tired of living and don't know how much you have."
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