"Master, someone has just sent something. I kept saying I wouldn't accept it, but he must give it to me, saying that Mr. Zhao gave it to you and Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Hu felt a little aggrieved. He was told by the master yesterday that he was not allowed to eat other people's things. Today, this man forced him to stuff things, and he must have wanted to make him scolded!

Chu Ci had just put the yamen down and before he could take off his official uniform, he saw Zhang Hu guarding the door, holding a box. The box was painted red all over, not very big, it looked like it was used.

Made of Huanghuali wood, it is also carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, and it looks lifelike. I think the box itself is worthy of appreciation.

Chu Ci is naturally not the one who buys a box and returns a pearl. The box is precious, so the things inside will only be better. In fact, he has already guessed what it is. When he took the box and opened it, he found two round ones inside.

The paper bag reveals a faint fragrance of tea, which should be what Wen Hai said yesterday, "Golden Gourd Tea"?

He saw that the bag was about two taels, which means that the things in this box were worth about two thousand taels of silver.

"It's okay, I'll take it this time. However, if you receive something in the future, you must ask who will give it as you do today. You must also register the things you give, and write down the time and what you have inside." Chu

Ci said that this is done to avoid intentional frame-up by others. If you want to retreat, you will have a direction.

Zhang Hu scratched his head and asked him to ask who gave it to me. How to register this registration? He at least recognized some words under the supervision of Chu Ci, and it was really too difficult for him to write it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Ci smiled when he looked up and saw his embarrassed expression: "Then just ask who gave it clearly, write down the name and report it to Chang Xiao, let him remember it, and from today

Remember this.”

Zhang Hu laughed and picked up the box and ran away, calling Chang Xiao, obviously very happy to get rid of writing.

After using the meal, Chu Ci called Zhang Wenhai to the study room and told him about this. After hearing this, Zhang Wenhai immediately looked disgusted and said, "I feel disgusted when I think of that person now. I can't touch his things even if I touch them.

Touch it."

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows. Zhang Wenhai is quite good at being accustomed to the art of life and has a lot of experience in researching tea. When I drank this golden gourd yesterday, I was obviously drooling and tasted it carefully.

"Oh? Then these two packs belong to me?"

Zhang Wenhai glared at the sight, and he had no awe of Chu Ci as usual: "Brother Chu, can you really want to receive this tea? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"What a shame? This is not money, it's just a small gift from a friend. As long as we reciprocate, we are afraid that the population will be lost? That's how you ask the Yurongfang guy to get a few kilograms of fish balls to Zhao

Kuan was in the villa of Zhangzhou Prefecture, so he was a gift for his return." Chu Ci smiled gently, as if the value of fish balls was equivalent to that of this golden gourd tribute tea.

"This is a bit bad, right?" Zhang Wenhai grinned, but what he said was a little hypocritical hesitant.

"Can you ask someone to say we don't know whether we are polite? Go, the courtesy is light and the affection is heavy. I don't think Mr. Zhao will care. If someone asks on the road, just answer it accordingly." Chu Ci pretended to be serious and said

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they were fooling everyone without saying a word.

...

Recently, the business of Yurong Pills has been rising steadily. Almost every day, the cooked pot is poured out, and the next moment, it is snatched away. As a result, it is famous, including the shopkeepers and friends of the Zhang Family Store.

Early that morning, a pot of snow-white Yurong Pills had just been cooked, and everyone who smelled the fragrance at the door was ready to go and ready to buy it. But their eyes were straightened, and they could not see them pouring out the things.

"Brother Zhu, what's going on? Isn't it a fall inside, why haven't I taken it out?"

"Yes, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Everyone was chattering, they actually didn't care whether the guy inside fell or not. They were concerned about whether Yurongwan, which had today's retail share, had fallen.

If you want to eat in Fujian, you like the most delicious and fresh food. These Yurong Pills float in the soup white and tenderly, with a few chopped green onions on it, and look like "small stars and thin cloth"

The beautiful scenery was conquered by its appearance before eating it. Scoop a piece of meatball and put it in your mouth. It immediately became fragrant, soft and tender. I don’t know how they made it, but it made this dish.

There is no need to hang the soup when cooking. Just put some water and cook it will be delicious.

Brother Zhu shook his head: "The one inside is not yet ready. Everyone is fine, so wait a little longer."

"Who are you lying to? The aroma of the pot has already come out, and everyone has smelled it. To be honest, did the merchants buy it again? They all said that these two pots were sold to us, ordinary people.

"A man was unhappy. He came to wait early in the morning, but his grandson at home was still waiting for food. How could he say it would be gone if it was gone?

Others also spoke out to help, but this was agreed. Yurong Pills can only be bought one pound per day. Now, a pot of them can be bought by those who are in the back?

Brother Zhu is fine now. Seeing the crowd excited, he started to talk to them: "How can we brothers ask merchants to squint here? It's really the main family's urgent need, there's no way. But everyone doesn't have to worry.

, This pot will be cooked later, and there will be one pot. Today, I will sell two pots."

After hearing what he said, everyone was relieved. In their spare time, some people became curious. If the owner wanted to eat every day, why would he suddenly have to hurry up?

Brother Zhu said: "Isn't there any way to do this? Mr. Zhao likes to eat it. He sent someone a box of tea early yesterday morning. Our young master has to give him a gift, so he asked to send some Yurong Pills."

"Who is Mr. Zhao? Is Zhao Juren from the north of the city?"

"It's not that person, everyone should know him. It's Mr. Zhao Kuan and Zhao, the one with the nickname Zhao Wharf."

"So it's him."

Everyone immediately understood that everyone had heard of the name of Zhao Wharf, and they heard that the people of Beppu highly praised him. However, for the people of Zhangzhou Prefecture, they had nothing else to think of Zhao Kuan except to be rich.

"Why is he here? Could it be that he also wants to come to our Zhangzhou Prefecture to build a wharf?" An uncle was full of expectations. He had seen what those wharfs were like.

"I think beautifully. Can he come here to build a wharf in our remote villages in Zhangzhou?" An old man next to him began to pour cold water on him.

"Don't we have Yurong Wan here?" The uncle was not convinced.

"You have never heard of the price of selling Yurong Pills to merchants. It is worth coming here from afar to build a wharf?" It is because the price of selling to ordinary people is too conscientious that they rush to buy it.

When they think of the price they sell to foreign merchants, a secret feeling will arise in their hearts.

"Who knows?" The uncle still felt that it was possible, but he was unwilling to argue with an old man, so he took the initiative to move away from the topic. "Anyway, no matter whether he built a wharf or not, he always ate the fresh Yurong Pills.

I don’t know what kind of tea it is, but it would not be cheap if this big pot of Yurong Pill was sold to people outside."

"It can't be the mother tree Dahongpao. These businessmen are really good at doing business, and they cheated out a pot of Yurong Pills with just a little tea." The old man said angrily. As for the tea that Brother Zhu said was quite expensive, he didn't have it at all.

Listen in.

After the two pots of Yurong Pills were sold out, the sun was already shining outside. These people who bought things went back late and others always asked more questions. Not long after, most of the people in Zhangzhou Prefecture knew about it.

Zhao Weidou exchanged a box of tea for a large pot of Yurong Pills. Everyone was envious and jealous and hated. How long would it take to eat such a big pot of iced!

When the news reached Zhao Kuan's ears, he smashed a Ru kiln orchid cup with a gloomy face, making these tea cups worthless immediately.

The reason why he sent the Golden Gourd tribute was to leave a handle, and by the way, he could also test Chu Tixue to see if he was as honest and honest as the legendary one. As a result, the handle was not left, but instead he let him go

The whole city heard about him using tea for Yurong Pills. Now everyone outside said that he used his wealth to suppress others and forced himself to buy and sell. After hearing this, Zhao Kuan almost vomited an old blood, and he was a few hundred taels and one tael.

Jingua tribute was exchanged for such a basket of Yurong Pills, and those people even revealed a feeling that he had made money in his words.

...

Zhang Wenhai sat at the table and learned the words of people outside Chu Ci. After learning a sentence, he laughed loudly, with an extremely exaggerated expression.

"All right, it's just that Xiaoxiao cheated him and was so happy that he was so happy. Think about how he put a trap on us." Chu Ci had to pour some cold water on him to make him calm down.

Zhang Wenhai didn't care about that, he said, "He got the trap and he got the trap. Anyway, I'm very happy now. His old fox didn't expect that he would be cheated. When I think of his expression, I couldn't help laughing.

,Hahaha……"

"Since you are so happy, then when you reply to him tomorrow, you can go alone." Chu Ciyu threatened and looked at Zhang Wenhai with a bad look.

Zhang Wenhai immediately silenced and said with a plea: "Don't, Brother Chu, you know that I'm stupid and clumsy, so I'm not the opponent of the old fox. Let's go together."

Chu Ci snorted and did not continue to make things difficult for him, but asked where the tea was going. He would not ask for this thing, but the funds sent were not in vain, so he asked Zhang Wenhai to sell the tea.

The money exchanged happened to be used to support the poor students in Zhangzhou Prefecture. Chu Ci was writing a plan for "school grants". Zhang Wenhai said that after the arrangement was made, Chu Ci nodded and expressed satisfaction. Then he took out two pieces of paper and handed it to Zhang Wenhai.

.

Zhang Wenhai opened his eyes and his eyes lit up with a bang. He said, "Brother Chu, have you really found a way to deal with him?"

"There is no way, it's just a struggle." Chu Ci smiled bitterly, so what if he found the loopholes in the contract? Those people would still follow the above agreement.

"Even if it doesn't work, you have to do your best. Otherwise, let him go to the prefect's office to file a lawsuit." Zhang Wenhai was full of confidence, but he couldn't help asking, "Brother Chu, tell me what Zhao Kuan is like.

What kind of person is he? And, is he really just a businessman?"

Chu Ci was stunned by his question. Is Zhao Kuan really just a businessman? He remembered the matter about Zhao Kuan revealed by the postman at that time, saying that he was an orphan, and then went out to explore for many years, and returned to repay his fellow villagers when he returned home in glory.

Everyone, no one knows how he struggled.

"Did you find something?"

Zhang Wenhai shook his head: "I just think he doesn't look like a businessman. Look at my father, he has been in business for 20 or 30 years. When facing the people of the government, he still looks cautious, no matter how high the official is, it is the same. Look

Then Zhao Kuan, he wouldn't be like this. On the contrary, I still feel that he seems to look down on the officials at all. When I socialized with him before, whenever I mentioned the officials, he would show a smile. Do you think he is not?

Who has ever been cheated by an official?"

The sudden gossip that Zhang Wenhai had made Chu Ci speechless. However, he also reminded him that Zhao Kuan dared to act so high-profile, and there must be someone behind him.

Just like the richest man in the capital, he was leaning against a noble family in the capital, so he didn't take officials below the third rank and below. I don't know what kind of rank Zhao Kuan's backer is?

The author has something to say: Update! Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-19 22:22:06~2020-07-20 22:40:14~

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