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Chapter 402 A Big Business of Hundreds of Thousand Liangs of Silver

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    In Jinling City, inside the imperial palace.

    Zhu Di looked at the memorial in his hand, shook his head and said: "Fang Dehua's handwriting really makes me"

    Hu Guang smiled below and said: "Your Majesty, Uncle Xing He has forgotten many things, but he can still stand alone. He is a legend of my Ming Dynasty."

    At this time, Zhu Zhanji came in with a letter and said angrily: "Grandpa Huang, the officials below are really lawless and they really need to be punished!"

    After seeing Hu Guang, Zhu Zhanji subconsciously put away his anger, put away the letter in his hand, and then saluted Zhu Di to greet him.

    Zhu Di was looking at Fang Xing's memorial with no expression on his face.

    After a long time, Zhu Di put down the memorial, his expression seemed calm, but the eunuch who knew him well knew at a glance that the boss was going to get angry.

    "Your salary, your salary, the people's wealth and the people's anointing"

    Zhu Di slowly read out the words of Meng Zhixiang of Later Shu. When the people below looked at each other, without any warning, a jade paperweight was thrown down.

    "Bang!"

    The jade paperweight was shattered into pieces, and everyone remained silent.

    "Censor, go down, go down immediately!"

    Seeing that Zhu Di was furious, Yang Rong took the courage to ask: "Your Majesty, go down the censor who is the leader?"

    When the censor went down, it would be the patrol of the Eight Prefectures in folklore later. It was just who made the decision. This was a big problem.

    Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Zhanji and said, "The officials in Taizhou Prefecture are not clear about their governance. In order to catch them all, Xing and Bo will find out and lock them all back to the capital!"

    Hu Guang's feet trembled, and he bowed and said: "Your Majesty, since it is Uncle Xinghe who makes the decision, will the censor still go down?"

    Yang Rong¡¯s eyebrows tightened, and Zhu Zhanji clenched his fists.

    Zhu Di looked at the lights outside coldly, "Go, why not go!"

    Hu Guang¡¯s feet were firm, but there was a smile on his lips.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Smile!

    Zhu Zhanji, on the other hand, felt a little regretful. After Hu Guang and others left, he bowed and said, "Grandpa Huang, Uncle Xinghe sent a letter to inform you about the affairs of Taizhou Prefecture. Among them, the petty officials are rampant, which is shocking."

    Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Then kill him!"

    Zhu Zhan wanted to object, but then he remembered what Fang Xing said in the letter.

    ¡ª¡ªKilling is not the answer, but we have to kill!

    And Zhu Di picked up another memorial in his hand. When he saw the content on it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked coldly at the name of the official who wrote the memorial.

    ¡­¡­

    And Fang Xing was also faced with a choice at this time.

    "Uncle, that Santiao is here again."

    Fang Xing was giving a lecture to Xu Fangda. When he heard this, he frowned and said, "That's it for today. You go back and do the calculations yourself. If you have any questions, ask me back."

    After Xu Fangda left, Fang Xing said, "Bring him here."

    Sanjo was very well-behaved when he came in. First he gave him a big gift, and then he said happily: "Uncle, I sold all those jewelry during this trip."

    "Congratulations then."

    Fang Xing said with a smile, then picked up a piece of shiny 'white gold' from the table and said: "It is not easy to mine this thing. I plan to sell it to Aurous Hill, and your share will be reduced in the future."

    "Uncle, I am willing to underwrite the sale!"

    Sanjou said excitedly: "Uncle, I brought several thousand taels of silver this time just for this platinum. You must not"

    "A few thousand taels of silver?"

    Before Fang Xing could refute, Huang Zhong said disdainfully: "My uncle has found a big buyer in Jinling, and he will buy all the goods at once. Your little money is not even a fraction of the price!"

    Fang Xing said reservedly: "Your business is too small. I have many incomes in the Ming Dynasty. With your little money, I can't go to drink the northwest wind!"

    Sanjo was anxious and wanted to get up, but there was a sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and he had to kneel down again.

    "Uncle, I want to eat them all, but I don't know how much you have on hand!"

    Fang Xing said impatiently: "It's more than you can eat, and if I sell it to those people, I can also get closer to them. What's the use of selling it to you?"

    Santiao said without hesitation: "Uncle, I can raise money. I can borrow hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. If it's not enough, I can borrow it."

    "oh!"

    Fang Xing had a look of greed on his face, "But what's the price?"

    Three pledges??: "Add 10%, I'm guaranteed to get both money and goods!"

    Fang Xing and Huang Zhong exchanged glances, then pondered for a moment and said, "But where is your deposit?"

    Sanjo gritted his teeth and said: "The money I brought this timeis just a deposit!"

    "It's a little missing!"

    Fang Xing lowered his eyes reluctantly.

    Sanjo took off the small bag from his waist and smiled at Huang Zhongxuan.

    Huang Zhong thought for a while and said, "Uncle, aren't the mines still being mined? Why don't the nobles over at Jinling slow down?"

    "Why!"

    "That's it!"

    Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "When can you hand over?"

    Sanjou said firmly: "Uncle, I will go back now, and I promise to come back with the money within half a month."

    "so be it."

    Fang Xing looked impatient and waved his hand to chase them away.

    Sanjou stood up, winked at Huang Zhong, and then the two of them went out together.

    When Huang Zhong came in again, there was a small bag in his hand.

    "What is it?"

    Fang Xing was reading a piece of information and asked without looking up.

    Huang Zhong opened it, took a look, and said with a smile: "It's gold, I estimate there are more than ten taels."

    Fang Xing still didn¡¯t look up and said casually: ¡°Have you sent someone to keep an eye on it?¡±

    Huang Zhongdao: "Xiao Dao followed him personally."

    "Ah That's good."

    Huang Zhong saw Fang Xing looking at the information attentively and asked, "Uncle, then this half month is the time for us to prepare."

    Fang Xing finally finished reading the information and sighed softly: "The Japanese are used to those greedy faces, but they themselves are even greedier, so it's just a good idea to give them a trap."

    "But this trap is for both parties, it depends on who can get out first"

    ¡­¡­

    Time passed, and when the crabs became less and less yellow, the first batch of cans came out.

    "Uncle, please try it."

    Xu Qing opened a clay pot, and a strong smell of hairtail came out.

    Fang Xing took the chopsticks, took out a piece, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly.

    The fish meat is crispy and fragrant, and the fish bones can be chewed after being processed and soaked in the soup for a long time.

    "That's right, you all have a try."

    Fang Xing put down his chopsticks, and Xu Qing hurriedly opened another jar, "Uncle, this jar is made of black soy fish, made according to your instructions."

    "oh!"

    Fang Xing remembered the canned black soy fish he had taken out, and couldn't help but go over and smell it.

    Adding tempeh will cover up the fishy smell of the fish itself, making it taste rich and fragrant.

    ¡°Great dish to go with the meal!¡±

    Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's enough. Let's send a batch to Jinling first."

    Fang Xing believed that with the reputation of being the freshest, he would be able to make this kind of canned sea fish famous.

    This is a source of wealth!

    Fang Xing is not a saint, and it is impossible for him to completely give up his own interests for the interests of fishermen.

    "There is a will"

    A sharp voice came, and it also brought Zhu Di's order.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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