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Chapter 247: There must be a way out for high-profile actions

When Mu Yingbao and his group returned to the fishing village, they immediately took out all the income and the advance payment for ordering, and "paid" them to the old village chief in public...

The old village chief trembled his hands several times, and it was tears!

This is the first time that he has so much money in his hands when he is alive. Although he is not alone, he is still so excited that he can't help himself.

Others were also extremely excited. Unexpectedly, they who made a living by fishing in the past dynasties actually had other ways to earn money to support their families.

"Madam, is it true that I went to the Trade Department to report? Why are we not aware of it at all?" Haibei's father remembered and asked.

"That's right, I'm ashamed of it. I'm not sure whether this business can succeed. So I don't want to tell you in advance, I'm afraid that you will be under pressure." Mu Yingbao told with a smile.

She accidentally heard that when the yamen said this, the yamen said, she led Brother Hui to inquire, and it was actually true, so she signed the documents at the yamen on the spot.

Logically speaking, Mu Yingbao went there under the name of the old village chief and the others. When signing the documents, the old village chief and the others should be there.

However, the director of the Trade Department in the Sanyang Wharf Yai 's "Gate" saw that the department had been established for several years and had never signed a single document. Moreover, there had never been any signing in various parts of Yanguo.

So, when I saw someone coming to the yamen to sign, I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

Therefore, he relaxed various requirements for Mu Yingbao, and invited the official and master of the yamen to be witnesses, signed the first patent document in his hand, and was also the first patent document since Yanguo founded the Trade Department.

After saying that, Mu Yingbao signaled Brother Hui to go back to the house and take out the document, and together with the contract signed with Robert, he would "pay" it to the old village chief.

"Madam, you should keep these for us, as well as the workshop accounts." The old village chief calmed down a little and begged.

"I can't do this. Because we won't stay here for too long. Old village chief, don't worry, I will try my best to help you before leaving." Mu Yingbao told apologetically.

I just start with them, and everything in the future depends on their own efforts.

"Madam, you are considering it carefully for us, but Yanguo is now starting to be in chaos. If the newly promoted emperor issued an order to remove the Trade Department, it would be useless even if there was a document." Haibei's father suddenly thought of it and said with great concern.

Although the fishing village is very remote from the capital, there is a Sanyang Wharf here, with many merchants coming and going. What happened in the capital is a little late, but it will still be spread here.

If they had not changed their throne in the past, they would not care, because no matter which one they changed, their lives would still be as hard as they would be.

But now it's different. I just saw good expectations.

"You don't need to worry about this. I can tell you that even if Yanguo changes to a new king, he will never remove the Trade Department. Everything will be better. You believe me, really.

Because our family of three is lucky star." Mu Yingbao encouraged and looked at Brother Hui.

I saw this child’s eyes full of unwavering determination.

After hearing what Mu Yingbao said, Haibei’s father and others seemed to be beaten with blood.

Mu Yingbao did not continue to argue and quickly told them about his plan.

The men and women in the village are called on to start their own actions. Anyway, picking up shells, conchs, washing and punching holes are all simple and easy to understand and easy to get started.

"Everyone reminds you that although the date of delivery is very tight, you should not be lazy or cut corners. You should know that quality is the key factor in the survival and development of the workshop. You should not destroy your foundation for small profits.

If you want to grow and grow for a long time and make more money, you must do things seriously and rigorously." Mu Yingbao put away his smile and reminded him again very seriously.

Everyone who listened nodded, isn’t that the reason!

No one wants not only to improve their current living standards, but also hopes that future generations can continue to live a good life.

"Also, after I drive out this goods, I will tell you some other money-making and making a living." Mu Yingbao said again.

What? There is another way to make money? The old village chief and his wife looked at Mu Yingbao and thought she should be the living Bodhisattva sent by God.

"Remember, don't just spend money on making money. If you make money, you have to invite a gentleman to the children in the village. They are the future and hope of your fishing village." Mu Yingbao saw a few little heads that were exposed outside the door, and remembered to emphasize.

"Mrs. I will keep it in mind. In the past, I didn't dare to let my children go to school. I couldn't even fill my stomach. Now it's different. If we can make money, we will naturally want the children to be more promising.

Mrs. Go up, please accept my prayer. This prayer is to replace the whole village." The old village chief stood up, tidied up his gray-white robe with a rigorous expression, led Haibei father and others to worship Mu Yingbao deeply.

Mu Yingbao did not avoid it immediately, but instead received their bow with a smile.

If I kowtow, I would have avoided it long ago.

"Brother Hui, I feel really good to be worshipped by someone. Why don't you let me take a seat in your seat?" Mu Yingbao said to Brother Hui in a low voice.

"Okay, my son raised his hands to agree." Brother Hui immediately expressed his opinion when he heard this.

He knew his mother was joking with him, but he didn't listen to it as a joke.

My mother's ability is also worthy of being the emperor. If she becomes the emperor, the people will be blessed and will live and work in peace and contentment.

"Okay, you're so pretty." Mu Yingbao smiled and slapped the child.

She didn't want to be the emperor. She stayed in the palace all day and managed the world's major affairs. She was so tired that she was exhausted.

That night, the entire fishing village was in full bloom, and the poor days were finally overwhelming.

On the Sanyang Wharf, Fang Ziyu's father, who learned that Mu Yingbao and the others had really negotiated with the Gentile merchants, immediately ordered people to check what the mysterious "female" in the fishing village was.

On the dinner table, Fangziyu was distracted several times, either because he didn't hold the chopsticks or just picked up the food and pulled the dried rice into his mouth.

Wen Zanghua, not far from the Fang family, was also extremely shocked. She actually did it!

Although the price is not the exaggerated price of five taels of silver, no one can imagine that such an ornament can be priced at 80 yuan.

"Gangmaster, she is so high-profile, I guess it will take a few days to calm down here. Gangmaster, what do you think?" Someone asked in confusion in the stone house in another fishing village.

"What do you think? I guess she is not afraid of being exposed at all, and she has already made plans to deal with it." Kong Lian said with a drink of wine.

She is so smart and so high-profile, how could she not think of a safe way out?

But he was very curious about what her retreat would be like?

On Sanyang Wharf, a mysterious "female" successfully negotiated a big business with the Gentile merchants without the help of the translator, and was the first to sign a patent document with the Trade Department. These things were quickly spread.
Chapter completed!
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