The whole Haifeng soon began to become lively. At first, all the merchants in Lingnan were gathered by Chen Kuohai to discuss important matters, and then the county magistrate ran around regardless of his old age...

Since he learned about his young master’s plan, Lao Zhong felt that he was full of energy. If this matter was really done, the young master would return to Chang'an!

But when he thought of the deceased master, the mistress who committed suicide, the ancestor and the lady who were sold, he felt a little nervous!

If the master is alive, it would be great to see the master so capable!

But the young master's lazy disease seemed to be rebellious again. His past enterprising spirit was like being consumed, lying in the yard like a cartilage man basking in the sun. He had been wandering around the young master back and forth several times. What if the young master who had finally cheered up became a lazy man?

"Young Master, it's not good for us to stay at home every day, right? I heard that County Magistrate Liu was so tired that he was almost lying down...Do you go over and take a look?"

Lao Zhong finally spoke. If the young master worked harder, there would be no hope for him to join the officialdom, but it would not be impossible to reorganize his business.

Zhang Yi thought about returning to Chang'an and buying dozens of acres of land and marrying a beautiful beauty as his wife. When he was about to celebrate, he was awakened by Zhang's face.

Looking up, it was Lao Zhong's face with a pleated face leaning against him and looking at him helplessly.

"I said Uncle Zhong, it's scary to be scary. If you're fine, you'll find a recliner to bask in the sun. Why do you come and scare me?" He almost fell off the recliner and just stabilized his body. Zhang Yi complained angrily.

"Young Master, I'm just watching you lie down like this all day, it's not a big deal!" Lao Zhong felt aggrieved, but he tried his best to do his job as a housekeeper. He felt that if he couldn't make the young master's temper come over, it would be better to die.

I just saw that I had some hope, would it be ruined in a blink of an eye?

Seeing that Old Zhong wanted to tie himself to the beach to be a supervisor, Zhang Yi had to say, "Uncle Zhong, do you really think I should go out and do more now?"

Old Zhongyi!

He couldn't guess what Zhang Yi sold in the gourd, but he was anxious to know, so he simply stood beside him and waited for his young master to solve his doubts.

"What's the saying? Eat as much as you want! Uncle Zhong, don't forget our identity!" Zhang Yi sat upright, and his lazy appearance disappeared in an instant, replaced by his smart appearance. He continued, "We are a wanderer! I believe you know the interests in this matter. Even County Magistrate Liu, who has been in the officialdom for decades, is walking on thin ice and frightened. If we do too much and have too much influence here, have you never thought about the consequences?"

Lao Zhong only felt that the formation behind him was cold! In the eyes of some people, they really didn't count anything. It would be easier to kill a wanderer in front of interests than to kill an ant!

As Zhang Yi said, because of their identity, they do not have enough ability to protect themselves and their property. When their wealth reaches a fixed value, they are no longer humans but fat sheep who can't walk on the road! If the young master had not seen far, he wouldn't know how he would die in this muddy water!

"So Master, please reduce our original members again and again?"

Old Zhong was still a little distressed. He began to feel sad when he thought that 30% of the members were definitely a huge astronomical number.

"It's just money, not a big deal! As long as you can go back to Chang'an, you can believe it or not, and we can become a noble family and a big family again in two years! So the most important thing you have to do now is to maintain your body well and continue to help me with the butler at that time!"

After figuring out the causes and consequences, Lao Zhong no longer urged the young master to find something to do. But what they didn't know was that their old friend was in pain and happiness at this time!

Shen Kuohai is very tired, very tired!

From Haifeng to Panyu, he stayed in a caravan with more than 200 people for seven days. The mosquitoes and wild beasts on the road almost made him never sleep peacefully.

He only had two days to stay here. During this period, he not only had to resupply, but also had to find a ship that could carry which cargoes could be found from Guangzhou below Panyu to open a sea route directly to Hangzhou County! Because they all decided to keep the secret, the closed environment in Lingnan and the military and civilians at all levels needed this way of making money!

Duke Feng Ang of Yue was not qualified to see him. The person who received him was Feng Ang's second son Feng Zhidai. After he handed over the letter from the magistrate of Haifeng County, Liu De, to Feng Zhidai, he immediately received the attention of the entire Duke's Mansion.

So soon he got a falcon ship that was enough to accommodate 400 people to sail, and sailed along the route drawn by Zhang Yi with 200 guards sent by Feng Ang under countless hopes!

Two months!

Two whole months!

The sunken sea on the road was even unknown how he survived. The long sea life made him cry with joy when he arrived at the port of Hangzhou County!

However, it is worth it. The backward fishing technology of the Tang Dynasty turned his dried fish into a very shortage of salt substitutes. More than 10,000 kilograms of dried fish were snatched away by the people who flocked to Chang'an as soon as they were transported to Chang'an. This dried fish with a large amount of salt was greatly satisfied with the people of Chang'an who were deeply suffering from salt.

Chen Kuohai also truly experienced what it means to be a successful businessman!

Fifty times profit is enough to make all the merchants in the world die of shame!

However, time is precious. When Haifeng now accumulates a mountain of dried fish, Shen Kuohai and unswervingly embark on his journey...

Qiu belongs to metal, which is responsible for killing and attacking! Qiu official refers to the officials who execute the execution!

Zhang Yi was very reluctant to participate in such an occasion. He looked at the more than 30 robbers kneeling in front of him, who looked like savages, and felt very heavy!

Three thousand kilograms of dried fish are worth only about ten thousand yuan at best in later generations, but now more than 200 people have died for this.

Just last night, the wind fish farm on the beach was robbed by this group of people. More than 200 sisters and other Baiyue women and children from other neighboring tribes all became their dead souls! However, they did not for food or gold or silver, but for the three thousand kilograms of dried fish dried on bamboo poles!

More than 200 lives, plus more than 130 people who are about to be beheaded, there are nearly 400 lives, and the average life is not even worth thirty yuan!

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