After seeing off Gao Zunfu, Cao Xi, and Yang Wenguang, Zhang Junping got up and left the inner city and headed for the Liu family in the outer city.

After hearing Zhang Junping's intention, Liu Mei cursed in her heart.

mmmp, what my Liu family owe you?

You come to trouble my Liu family again and again!

You will never give up until you make a desperate move, right?

"Impossible! Liu has been deeply favored by the emperor. As the commander of the four wings of the Shenlong Guard, how can he move military supplies and drink soldiers' blood?" Liu Mei refused directly when she thought of it.

"Haha! Uncle Liu Shi, don't rush to refuse!

Speaking of being deeply grateful to the emperor, our Zhang family has received the emperor's kindness in the world and is even more a family of military generals and nobles!

How could Uncle Liu Shi go to drink military blood? I just hope Uncle Liu Shi can temporarily borrow some extra cotton clothes to respond to the emergency!

We pay according to the market price, and Shenlongwei can take the money and buy new cotton jackets!”

"Dad, I think Zuo Shuzi's suggestion is feasible. Shenlong Guard has many cotton clothes in stock, and other guards also have many cotton clothes in stock. It is useless to pile up in the warehouse. It is better to take it out for emergency treatment. This is somewhat of a merit!" Liu Congjian also helped persuade him.

"Nonsense, what do you know?" Liu Mei first scolded Liu Congjian, and then said to Zhang Junping with a smile: "Nephew, embezzling military uniforms and cotton clothes privately is a serious crime of beheading. Even if I am, I dare not touch them easily!"

"Uncle Liu Shi, this is meaningless!

What does it mean to not touch it easily?

Have those big men in the army touched fewer?

hehe!

Of course, I am not talking about Uncle Liu Shi!" Zhang Junping curled Liu Mei and smiled faintly, saying that he was talking about Liu Mei, but the expression on his face obviously told Liu Mei that I am talking about you!

Liu Mei was both shocked and angry, and she didn't dare to turn against Zhang Junping.

There is no way, who made Zhang Junping’s martial arts worth too high and he didn’t like to follow the rules?

He felt aroused in his heart and then smiled, "My nephew, even if he can move, why should I make wedding dresses for others?

I will give it to those victims myself. Wouldn’t it be good to get the merits myself?"

Of course, Liu Mei didn't want to do charity by herself and give cotton clothes to the victims. This was just his delaying strategy.

"Uncle Liu Shi, this is 100,000 sets of cotton clothes. It costs four guan to buy such a cotton jacket in the current market. In this way, it is 400,000!

Uncle Liu Shishi is sure to do his own good?" Zhang Junping looked at Liu Mei with a smile.

A look of willingness to let you go.

"..." Liu Mei almost cursed. He wanted to say, "I'm willing to do it, but when he thought of 400,000 guan, it was like something blocking his throat. He couldn't say this.

(In ancient times, money was divided into two types: enough money and saving money. It refers to the amount of money that is enough for one thousand, while saving money means 770 yuan as the price.)

He is not the noble children of Yang Wenguang, Gao Zunfu, Cao Xi, and Zhang Junping, who were born with a golden key. Liu Mei was born as a silversmith and had been poor before. Although she has become rich now, the aura of the small vendor in her bones has not changed.

He could have the current family business, but he saved money and finally saved up. It was okay to ask him to take some food to serve porridge, but he asked him to use 400,000 guan to help the victims. This was to cut his meat.

It’s so heartbreaking to think about it, let alone really do it!

It would be better to kill him than to pay 400,000 yuan, so it would be a pleasure to come!

"Dad!" Liu Congjian walked to Liu Mei and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Huh?" After hearing Liu Congjian's words, Liu Mei thought to herself right!

A set of cotton jackets only costs three or half a piece of money, Zhang Junping calculated it for himself based on the amount of money four or half a piece of money, which means that he can make five hundred yuan or one hundred thousand yuan, and he can make fifty thousand yuan.

Under the reminder of his son, Liu Mei, who thought it through, was overjoyed.

One set is worth more than five hundred yuan, which Zhang Junping intends to do. It is not a joke. Although many people are making the idea of ​​military supplies and making profits from it, Liu Mei is taking risks after all.

Seeing Liu Mei’s intention, Zhang Junping continued, “Of course, I also know that Liu Shishu is also a kind person. In addition to giving porridge, he must also want to do something for the victims and accumulate merit for future generations!

Therefore, my nephew also specially prepared an idea for Uncle Liu Shi to make money and do good deeds!"

"Ideas that can make money and do good deeds? My nephew is extremely talented and the ideas that must be very good!" Liu Mei was overjoyed.

Liu Mei has a deep impression of Zhang Junping's violence, and Liu Mei also deeply agrees with Zhang Junping's idea of ​​making money.

Not to mention anything else, even if you give half of the bullfighting competition to the emperor and one quarter of Zhang Junping, his family only gets one quarter of it, and a net income of 100,000 yuan per month is a net income of 100,000 yuan.

There is also a winery, which has already seen the money back, and can get tens of thousands of chunks of stagnant every month.

Therefore, I have no doubt about Zhang Junping's idea that both making money and making merits can be made at all.

"Uncle Liu Shi looked at this pattern!" Zhang Junping took out a drawn pattern and handed it to Liu Mei through the table.

"What is this? A carriage? Or a ox carriage?" Liu Mei looked at the drawings and asked in confusion, not understanding what Zhang Junping meant to give him such a drawing.

"No, this is a rickshaw!"

"Rickshaw? Can this make money and do charity?"

"Yes! This car is driven by people, and is specially designed for short-distance and can be used in Kaifeng Prefecture City!

As for whether you can make money and whether you can do charity, you can let the three yamen take a look!"

"Since that's the case, Sanlang, come and take a look!" Liu Mei looked at it again and again, but she couldn't see how the rickshaw on the drawing made money and merits.

"Yes!" Liu Congjian took the drawings with both hands, looked at them carefully, and thought while looking.

The drawings are very simple, they are nothing more than a rickshaw. The key is Zhang Junping’s intention behind this rickshaw.

"Human power, human power!" Liu Congjian suddenly remembered the work-for-relief at Wanxiang Academy, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"These rickshaws are smaller and more flexible and convenient than horse and ox carts, and can be reached anywhere in the city.

It can be convenient for travel!

Zuo Shuzi hopes that we will set up a rickshaw shop!

Then make rickshaws and sell them to those victims? Let them go.”

"Haha!" Zhang Junping smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Zhang Junping's expression, Liu Congjian knew that he was thinking wrong!

Continue to think hard.

"No, no! The victims can't afford to buy it. Even if my family doesn't make money, they can't afford such a rickshaw!

I thought of it!

We can hire those victims and let them go to pull a cart to make money!

In this way, our family can make money, and disaster victims can also make money by pulling a cart!"

"Haha! The three yamenei are indeed geniuses! Congratulations to Uncle Liu Shi, there are successors!" Zhang Junping smiled and congratulated Liu Mei on his fist.
Chapter completed!