A few people were well-trained and silently checked the leather, and when the money was enough, they quickly moved the things away. Everything was done in an orderly manner, and it was obvious that they often did this.
Seeing these cautious measures, Song Liyun couldn't help but said: "Manager Wan, have you always been like this?"
Ten thousand taels of gold led Song Liyun and Song Zhenping into a small house nearby, and then apologized: "Miss Song, Mr. Song, don't worry too much, we have been doing this for more than ten years.
There are more than a hundred people in the Wan family who need to eat. If one person makes a mistake, everyone will suffer, so don't dare to be careless."
Seeing how cautious they were, Song Liyun certainly wouldn't worry too much and wished he could deal with such people more often.
Because it is a smuggling transaction, no trace can be left behind, so all items require cash, and banknotes are not accepted.
This time Song Liyun brought over thirty cow hides and fifty sheep skins, and the total transaction amount was one hundred and twenty taels.
Manager Wan opened a box of silver ingots. There were twenty-four ingots in total, five taels each, which were official silver.
Neatly arranged in the box, like a pile of fat dolls.
Hey! The money is really dazzling!
Manager Wan Da took out three more small purses and said: "Everyone has worked hard all night. There are three taels of silver here, which are red envelopes for the three of you. Don't refuse."
Today is my first transaction. Although the money is small, I hope for a good fortune.
In fact, as long as the payment is made, there is no need to give such a big red envelope.
Manager Wan Da was very satisfied with these goods. He knew that Song Liyun was selling goods for the guard, so he took the initiative to subsidize some tea money from his own pocket.
Just take these goods back to your home workshop.
Once the products are processed, the money will be earned back dozens of times.
In the capital, the first-layer cowhide soft-soled boots worn by noble ladies cost fifteen taels of silver.
There are also leather mats in summer and wool mats in winter, both of which are popular items.
Although the Wu Dynasty also had cattle and sheep, the quality was certainly not as good as those on the grasslands.
Song Liyun was not polite to him, and took the red envelope with a smile: "Don't worry, Manager Wan. We will be rich in the future, and we will earn as much money as the sheep on the grassland."
Manager Wan Da laughed again: "Let's wait and see!"
After making an appointment for a specific time for the next delivery, Song Liyun got back in the car and returned the same way.
Song Zhenping and Han Ming remained silent. They were frightened when they saw a box of silver.
Han Ming works as a guard in a gambling house, so he has naturally seen gamblers win and lose.
But that was other people's money and had nothing to do with him.
And Song Zhenping, it was as if he was dreaming.
All you need to do is go from the guard station to this unknown Zhuangzi, exchange the leather goods, and get the money.
Song Liyun was also satisfied. The base price given for each cowhide guard was two taels and five taels, and the sheepskin was 500 taels. The total price was one hundred taels.
In fact, this was Wang Zhong who tricked him.
Originally, the price was 2 taels and 5 cents for cooked leather, but now it is sold as cheap raw leather, which reduces Song Liyun's profit by half a tael per piece.
Thinking about the twenty taels of silver he had earned from this trip, Song Liyun only cursed a few times and accepted it.
Sure enough, he still makes money by being a bad guy. As long as he travels more time, Song Zhenping and Xiao An won't be able to use up all their medicine.
Holding the silver box in her arms, Song Liyun couldn't help but want to laugh.
When I came to this era, I originally thought that I would be satisfied with eating delicious food without additives, but I didn't expect that I would still go back to my old job.
However, it would be a waste to not use such a unique golden finger.
Helping others is helping yourself.
Then live freely in this world, eat good food, drink good wine, live a different attitude, and live a glorious life that has never been seen in the previous life.
The journey back was smooth sailing, and we arrived back at Baolinju in more than two hours.
There were no adults at home today, so Yun Niang didn't dare to sleep. She finally waited until the door rang and quickly welcomed people into the house.
Xiao An was already asleep.
Yun Niang heated a large pot of hot water, steamed steamed buns on it, and simmered thick mutton and spicy soup on the side.
After the three of them washed it with hot water, they could hold the bowls, drink soup and eat steamed buns.
Han Ming drank so much that he made a sound.
Just now Song Liyun gave him another one or two taels of moon silver.
He saw everything about tonight's delivery, it was Wei who was selling things secretly.
After being frightened, he didn't care much.
There are many secrets in the Song family, and if any one of them is revealed, it will make his head move. He will get used to keeping it hidden.
As long as you have food, drink, and money to spend, that's fine.
He originally said he was willing to work as a hired hand for one penny, but now he has only been working for two months. Not only does he have good food and clothing, he also earns one tael of silver. Where can he find such a good thing?
Now Han Ming has to thank Jin Sanchong once every day.
If that damn guy hadn't dragged me to the Song family to poach someone, I would still be eating bran bran cakes at home.
The next day, Song Zhenping went to the Wei Office alone to hand over one hundred taels of silver and discuss the delivery situation.
Wang Zhong was filled with joy when he knew that everything went well and that the other party would order another batch five days later.
He greatly encouraged Song Zhenping and started preparing the batch of goods five days later.
One hundred taels of silver is neither too much nor too little for the guard house. The main thing is to open a way to make money.
This is the first transaction, there will be more in the future.
Time flies to the end of February, as if spring has returned to the earth overnight.
The water in the river is quietly filling up, grass buds are sprouting on the ground, and people in Suijin Town are beginning to prepare for spring plowing.
Baolinju is a bit gloomy and the atmosphere is gloomy.
In the past month, Song Liyun, who has a small pocket, not only inquired about famous doctors in the town, but also asked Wan Guanshi about the best orthopedic doctor in the city.
Finally, I got news that there was a doctor named Dai in Pingyang Prefecture who was good at setting bones, so Song Liyun wanted to take Song Zhenping to try it.
Now I have more than eighty taels of silver in my hand, which is enough for treatment for a period of time.
Everything was ready, but something went wrong here with Song Zhenping.
By this time, most people had already gone to the fields, and Song Zhenping was also packing up his hoes and getting ready to go out.
Song Liyun chased him out of the backyard: "Brother, it's not cold anymore. When do you think it's appropriate to go to Fucheng to see the doctor?"
Hearing Song Liyun mention the treatment of his leg again, Song Zhenping just lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Yun'er, please take Xiaoan to Fucheng! He is not in good health and has not grown up in more than a year. I will talk about it later!"
Song Liyun stopped him: "What's the matter with you? We made an agreement last night, why did you change your mind again? Manager Wan and the others have made an appointment with a doctor for us. We can fall in love with him as soon as we go there. It only takes three or five days to come back and forth. No delay."
Open the ground.”
Song Zhenping still shook his head, picked up the hoe and walked out.
"Brother, are you worried that you don't have enough money to spend? You have seen it these few times. There is no need to worry about money at home." Song Liyun followed behind to explain.
Medical treatment is a big expense in any era, not to mention the need for bone grafting and subsequent care, which also costs a lot of money.
Song Zhenping turned around and looked at Song Liyun a little irritably: "My legs are fine and don't need treatment."
Song Liyun was angry: She tried every means and risked herself to stay up late to earn money, because she didn't want to send the brothers to see a doctor as soon as possible.
It's better now, people don't appreciate it at all and don't say anything, and they think it's too much.