There is someone in the court who can do things easily.
While the Gusu King Master was in full swing, Yinxiang made a big deal.
It is said to be one transaction, but it is actually a package contract composed of many transactions.
The military supplies of the "Jian Brigade" that Wang Shi went north to put down the rebellion, including cloth clothes, shoes, quivers, etc., were outsourced to Yinxiang. Among the "Bai Si" internal officials who came down to discuss procurement, there was a young assistant named Xiaojie.
In addition to "Jianlv", some of the meats of "Wujia" are also provided by Yinxiang, including dried fish.
Because of the "savage" living area, only Yinxiang can provide a large amount of dried fish. Dried fish is not uncommon, but dried fish is rare.
The salt used in Yinxiang Dried Fish is not bitter, which is such a good quality.
Regardless of whether he was a human being or a salted fish, after Wu Wang Gouchen heard about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with giving him the title of "macho man".
"Next year we need to grow more varieties of ramie and thatch. We need to learn how to breed them."
"yes."
There was no agricultural officer to guide the farming work, so Township Chief Li had to provide guidance himself. There was no way, who told him to farm at home all year round before studying at the Textile College.
Later, if he didn't want to inherit the family's textile factory, he wouldn't want to go to a textile college. He would walk his dog and plant vegetables every day. It wouldn't be too fun. A pure village bully and villain, running rampant in the countryside to eat and drink the common people, who would dare to be presumptuous? With a little money,
Can’t people still be praised as “village sages”?
Of course, later on, because the textile factory closed down, I had no choice but to go to school.
Who said that studying is the lowest cost for turning over?
I just never thought that the posture that was useless in school would be quite beautiful in Yinxiang and Baisha Village.
There are many people who are willing to learn postures.
“Now that ‘Shirasa Azabu’ has become famous, we can expand its production.”
"Shou Li, we are short of manpower..."
"Shortage of manpower is not a problem. Can't we buy some low-quality linen and sell it under the name of 'Shirasa Linen'?"
"ah?"
"Ah?! What am I doing?! You haven't thought about such a simple truth?"
"But, but...this, will this..."
“Will it ruin the reputation of ‘Shirasa Azabu’?”
"Um."
The simple villagers loved to study, but after two days of full meals, they actually developed a conscience. This made Li Jie very heartbroken and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: What's wrong with this society?
It's too much to let savages start to embrace civilization!
"Can't you find people from 'Black Jiaosha' to sell them? If people from 'Black Jiaosha' sell defective products, and no one returns them, then it's natural that everything will be fine; if there's no dispute, that's God's blessing. But.
If someone returns the goods... the people from 'Black Jiaosha' did it, what do you want from our Baisha Village?"
"..."
"..."
The brains of the simple villagers who were learning the postures may have been a little down. Their heads had not turned around yet. They stood there in confusion, blinking for a while, and then their eyes widened: How can we do this?
Only the "secretary" Shang Wuji on the side had an indifferent expression. This kind of routine is trivial. Their merchants have been doing this all the time. It's not easy to lose a small amount of money. It's not so easy to lose their reputation.
Moreover, as long as a businessman is willing to pay, he can recover his reputation.
"In our Baisha Village, we can still swear to the sky in front of our customers and curse the 'Black Jiaosha'. This is a black-hearted merchant who will have to be punished with five thunderbolts!"
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"..."
The uncle, Shang Wuji, who was nodding his head, trembled all over, thinking that the boss was really domineering, could this "God" be fooled?
Then I thought about it, my boss often says that he is "mandated by God", which seems to mean something like that.
You said this "heaven", is it powerful?
If he was powerful, he would have taken down the evildoer with thunder from the sky.
After regaining his composure, Shang Wuji felt that this was good.
But when he looked up, he saw Mr. Li spreading his hands: "We are also victims, right? Our high-end product 'White Sand Azabu' has been copied and slandered. What can we do? We are also in a dilemma.
ah!"
"..."
"..."
Seeing Li Jie's natural look, Shang Wuji felt a little suffocated. He felt that this brother-in-law must not be a "Li Guan" because he was unreasonable.
My uncle even wondered whether Li Jie was an elite bloodline of the Yunyan family who lived outside the country.
"Okay, let's do this from now on. We have to fight for the high-end market, and we also have to snatch the low-end market. Seize it with both hands, and you have to be strong with both hands!"
"Yes, Shou Li."
"louder please!"
"Yes! Shou Li."
"Be firm!"
"Yes! Shou Li——"
"very good."
The winter agricultural adjustment and inspection of agricultural and sideline products processing have ended. Baisha Village is prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is simply a paradise, so good and so good.
"Wuji, have you given Ziqi the kickback?"
"Dazai Qi's people came here yesterday. There were a few sword-wielding disciples. I don't know what their status is with Dazai Qi, but in their words, they seemed to want some benefits."
"If someone tells Ziqi that some of his disciples have dirty hands and feet, he will understand."
"This...that's not what it is."
"He's just a sword-wielding doorman, a desperate ranger. He kills like a chicken or a dog, so why should he care?"
Shang Wuji nodded and had no choice but to give up.
Those few sword-carrying doormen were actually following the car. The big truck of the Dazai Mansion brought goods from Yinxiang, and there may have been a "huge sum of money" on the truck, so how could it be possible to only put an old driver and an accountant on it?
There must be some big and round heroes to help escort and follow the car. Although Suzhou is close, there are many wild and untamable "savages".
It's just that you said it's okay for an old driver to come to ask for a cigarette from Mayor Li. You are an unreliable person and you still want to blackmail...
When Chief Li was working as a foreman, he had never seen anyone so helpless.
Sure enough, just as Shang Wuji had guessed, the sword-wielding diners died the next day. The cause of death was not due to the fairness of the law, but to a dispute with someone in the restaurant, where an irritable old man was eating.
Suddenly asked the sword-holding doormen: What are you looking at?!
Before the diners could reply, the grumpy old man picked up his dagger and killed them with a few blows.
Then this irritable old man ran away through the door without anyone stopping him.
Dazai Ziqi asked people to express condolences to the family members of the guest and gave them some money and daily necessities. This matter was considered to be over.
Of course, the daily necessities are all produced in Yinxiang, and the money is a bit new, so it looks like Yinxiang hasn’t warmed up yet.
Ziqi was overjoyed to be so courteous to the strong man from Yinxiang. It was so satisfying to deal with such a man.
The two of them have never even met once, but they seem to have been "old friends" for many years. They have been in two places and have known each other for a long time.
During the first snowfall of winter, troops rarely fighting in winter set out from Suzhou and rushed directly to the Yangtze River to prepare for crossing the river.
Outside the "big pavilion" in Baisha Village, Li Jie knelt and sat on the porch, looking at the sparse snowflakes, feeling very irritable.