"This is the account post. Captain, please take a look at it." As soon as Lin Zhihuan saw Jun Ci, he handed her the account, a thick booklet.
The amount and selling price of the things obtained, the things Jun Ci needed and the expenses, even Jun Ci glanced at it for half an hour. Fortunately, Ying Wuchen ordered someone to prepare a supper, and Lin Zhihuan was also hungry, so he fell down.
There was no neglect either.
"Lin Silang has gained a lot." Jun Ci scanned it briefly and closed the book. He was slightly shocked. It was more than they expected. They wondered whether they had bought out Jun Ci's part at one price. Lin Zhihuan did not hide himself.
What I got was actually a purchase for Jun Ci, and it was much more affordable than before.
"It's just the right time." Lin Zhihuan was full of food and drink, his face glowing red, "Everything you have will be more profitable when it meets the person who needs it."
After a pause, he continued: "The bridegroom of the Cai family has sent a letter to me privately, wishing to work with me for long-term mutual benefit. I wonder if Jun and Lieutenant know the reason."
"It's a good thing." Jun Ci smiled softly. She only killed Mr. Cai, not his brother, just for the endless money bag. As she expected, Mr. Cai recorded his brother's death on the Zhou family.
They thought this was a warning from Zhou.
Having been squeezed by Zhou Guang, he had already been dissatisfied and could not withstand the slightest provocation. Zhou Rong would not pay too much attention to the Cai brothers, so he would not discover in time that Cai mistakenly believed that they had killed his brother and became rebellious.
If the Cai brothers could hide the first batch of colored glaze, they could hide the second batch. In the past, they did not dare to sell, firstly because of the Zhou family's majesty, and secondly because they had no safe way. Now Mr. Cai hates the Zhou family deeply.
And with Lin Zhihuan's plan, how can we not plot for the Cai family?
"You mean I can take over, Captain Jun?" Lin Zhihuan came to ask Jun Ci.
After all, getting involved with the Zhou family and stealing Zhou's peaches is nothing more than snatching food from a tiger's mouth.
"I killed Master Cai Lang on the night when Zhou Rong sent people to appease him," Jun Ci told him bluntly.
Lin Zhihuan was a smart man. He immediately understood that Jun Ci had made this happen, so he didn't mince words: "How does Lieutenant Jun want to cooperate with Cai?"
"Let him turn darkness into light." Jun Ci had already made a plan in his mind, "Didn't he purchase a batch of furs, medicinal materials and other items for you? You can continue this business with him in an open and honest manner. However, human greed is endless.
You tell him that if he wants long-term mutual benefit, he must not slack off on the surface."
Don't touch the interests that originally belong to Zhou Rong for your own benefit. Don't be too greedy about how much you originally kept privately.
Lin Zhihuan understood what Jun Ci meant. In fact, fur, medicinal materials and other good things would be very convenient for people like Cai and Zhou.
Lin Zhehuan's fox-like eyes were as bright as the bright moon, and they were extremely radiant. This really achieved what he wanted to do by taking advantage of the Zhou family without getting too involved with the Zhou family.
As long as Mr. Cai manages Zhou's Liuli properly, he doesn't make profits or lose money, don't worry about one thing and lose the other, and privately and openly engages in other things that in Zhou's opinion are a lot of trouble and have little effect, cooperate with Lin Zhihuan, and accumulate family wealth.
, Zhou will definitely not interfere.
With a snap, Lin Zhihuan's palms joined together in excitement: "Jun Duwei is really my noble man!"
The problem that I have been worried about in the past can be solved so easily by Jun Ci, which is really satisfying.
"It's easy to say, I also have to rely on Lin Silang for many things." Jun Ci smiled slightly.
This smile has a profound meaning. Lin Zhihuan is particularly keen when it comes to interests, and he is not ambiguous at the moment: "Cai can only rely on me. I don't intend to share the profits with him. I will charge him a slightly higher price for the glass, and then pay for the medicinal materials and pelts."
Let him share some of the profit in other things. How about dividing the profit of the glass between me and the captain sixty-four?"
It was Jun Ci who facilitated the whole process, but there was no need for Jun Ci to intervene in the subsequent events. He was responsible for everything, including the cost of purchasing colored glaze. Lin Zhihuan was willing to give 40% of the profits to Jun Ci, which he had already deposited and had to pay.
Good heart.
Jun Ci knew that, she shook her head and said under Lin Zhihuan's frown: "The tiredness of running around and the dangerous journey are all borne by Lin Silang. I have to ask Lin Silang to buy the things I need for me and share them with me.
Thirty percent convenience is enough.”
Seeing that Jun Ci was sincere, Lin Zhihuan's eyebrows widened and he did not refuse: "Captain is so generous, I would like to give you a toast."
Jun Ci raised her glass and clinked it with him, raised her head and drank it. Seeing the black eyes under Lin Zhihuan's eyes, she said: "It's already late at night, Lin Silang might as well stay..."
She originally wanted to stay here, but she immediately remembered that this was Ying Wuchen's residence, and Ying Wuchen didn't like being disturbed by outsiders, so she changed her words and said, "Stay in the army and rest, I'll send someone to take care of it."
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She moved back to the main tent, and the tent where she had stayed temporarily was empty. It was originally a place reserved for guests.
"There are many people in the army, and since Brother Lin Shi will often interact with the Cai family in the future, I don't want him to be involved with you." Ying Wuchen, who had been silent, said, "There happens to be a guest room here, so Brother Lin Shi is staying in the humble house.
How about deigning to stay the night?”
Ying Wuchen was willing to receive him, but Jun Ci was not satisfied, so he also looked at Lin Zhihuan inquiringly.
In order not to expose Lin Zhehuan and what Lin Zhehuan brought, he was invited to come late at night. The city gate was closed at this time, and Jun Ci could not care about where he would stay tonight.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiulang." Lin Zhihuan is not a person willing to treat himself badly. He has such a comfortable and quiet house to sleep in, so he has to sleep in a tent?
Jun Ci will not stay for a long time, and she will return to the camp as soon as possible if there is no help from her ministers.
Ying Wuchen's house was one or two miles away from the camp. Jun Ci, Chen Xin and their sons pulled the carriages brought by Lin Zhihuan into the army one by one, and quietly filled up the medical room.
Full.
After Ziyi left with the carriage, Jun Ci washed herself and lay down. She quickly fell asleep, but not long after she fell asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes. In the dark tent where she couldn't see her fingers, her ears moved.
He immediately stood up.
The figure blew by like the wind, and the robe hanging on Musi's body had disappeared.
When she arrived at the hut, it was already in a melee. A group of masked men in black were fighting with six people led by Yi Ziyi. One against two, Jun Ci did not notice the defeat.
Jun Ci, who originally planned to take action, suddenly found that Ziyi and the six of them had a tacit understanding. It was not a tacit understanding of moves. They had different weapons and different moves, but their movements seemed to form an unbreakable trap.
Twice as many of them were trapped inside.
Jun Ci was greatly surprised and stood outside to watch with great interest. Even when Ying Wuchen stood behind her, she didn't even look at him.
"Ziwu Twelve Kills." Ying Wuchen's clean and clear voice sounded softly in the night wind.