The Prodigal Son of the Empire

It is very possible that in order to seize the time to launch, it is also very possible to sell the silk that has not been dried in a hurry.

This is just an example, it must be!

Liu Shan felt at ease, and said to the lady: "This horse may not have enough time to dry, and the assistant took it by mistake, so I will replace it with a new one for you!"

"Get a new one? How can you have a new one? Everyone bought it is fading, and some even started to fade before they even left the house!" The lady snorted coldly.

"Give me my money back! No, it's not enough to just get my money back, you have to compensate me. I spent so much money and squeezed so long to buy this horse. Is it a faded one?"

The lady put her hands on her hips and looked like a shrew, "If you don't give me my money back, wait for my husband to come back and let him demolish your Liu family!"

Liu Shan was terrified by this momentum, and subconsciously asked: "Who is your husband's family?"

"Zhao Guangbo!"

Hearing these three words, Liu Shan was startled. Zhao Guangbo was the guard of Yangzhou City. Although he was restrained by the governor Dong Yiwu, he often didn't give Dong Yiwu face. He had a military style!

"Refund and compensation! Since it is General Zhao's wife, she must refund the money!" Liu Shan said with a smile.

"We want our money back!"

"Yes, give it back to the general's wife, or not to us?"

"Liu Shan is here! Come and find him!"

For a moment, it seemed as if a hornet's nest had been stabbed, and more people surrounded them. They all held silk in their hands, but it was no longer the original color.

One after another is of different shades, one piece here and there is chaotic, and Liu Shan's face is dull.

how so?This is not fading, this is more serious flow than fading!

"Father, my lord father, what should we do?" Liu Cheng's face was pale, and he was crowded and shouted by the crowd. He had experienced this kind of scene once before.

It was that time that Wang Kang won more than 2 gold coins in the Liujia gambling house. Under Wang Kang's instigation, many gamblers surrounded him asking for money.

This scene is so similar!

Wang Kang?Liu Cheng was taken aback suddenly, the large area of ​​silk had a problem, it was definitely a problem with the dyeing, so it could only be the ingredients!

According to He An, the source of his formula was taught by Wang Kang!But how is this possible?Liu Cheng shook his head again and denied it. He didn't believe that Wang Kang would have such a scheme!

He is a loser!Definitely Not!Liu Cheng's face was ferocious, almost going crazy!

"Go! Go find He An quickly, and go to see if there is something wrong with the ones stored in the warehouse!"

Liu Shan's face turned pale, and he no longer had the slightest complacency just now. The matter was much more serious than he imagined.

"Money back! Compensation!"

"Liu Shan, you bastard who gave birth to a son without an ass hole!"

"My husband is from the state capital, don't you dare to fool me?"

The noise became chaotic, and as time went by, the color on the silk faded more and more seriously, and the good silk was smeared with ink!

The peerless product has become a waste product!

Liu Shan didn't care about other things, and rushed out of the crowd. He went to the warehouse to see if there was something wrong with all the silk...

"How is it? Is it a good show?"

Wang Kang smiled and asked the people around him.

When the commotion started, he had already hid aside, so he wouldn't have any troubles, and even watched the whole process perfectly.

It has been a few days since the initial calculation, and it finally started to ferment!

"This..." Xu Changlin's face was full of disbelief, he didn't understand why the good situation turned into this, and how the intact purple silk began to bleed.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the formula, and he can naturally see the reason at a glance based on his experience.

Xu Changlin looked at Wang Kang, "Master, could it be that there is something wrong with the formula you know?"

"Of course my recipe is fine!" Wang Tang said with a smile.

"Then why is this happening? You taught He An's formula!" Xu Changlin was even more puzzled.

"There is a problem with his formula, but it doesn't mean there is a problem with mine!" Wang Kang said again.

"Master, you have confused me!"

Xu Changlin said helplessly.

"I see, you mean that you deliberately taught He An the fake recipe!" At this moment, Wu Jingzhong suddenly said.

"Old Wu, did you react quickly?" Wang Kangmin glanced at Wu Jingzhong.

"So, you already knew that He An was bought?" Xu Changlin said in disbelief.

"Yes." Wang Kang nodded!

"So you deliberately taught him a fake formula, knew that he would come to Liu's house, and deliberately sold it to Liushan jacquard silk at a high price?" Xu Changlin understood everything in an instant.

"A few days ago, Zhou Qing brought your order and told me to arrange downstream channels not to sell Liushan silk. I was surprised that you deliberately asked him to only buy from you!"

Wang Kang smiled indifferently, but didn't reply, because he didn't need it now!

Wu Jingzhong looked at Wang Kang in disbelief. It turned out that everything was under his calculations, and even every step of Liu Shan followed Wang Kang's predetermined steps.

Is this still the young master who can only prodigal?

Wu Jingzhong didn't know, all he knew at the moment was that he lost, not because he lost the bet, but because he lost to himself!

Lost to my own unknown people!

Thinking of this, Wu Jingzhong sighed and said: "Young Master, I lost, and I, Old Wu, will be at your disposal in the future, and I will never say anything!"

At this moment, Zhou Qing hurriedly came to Wang Kang's side, and whispered: "Master, everything has been arranged!"

"Okay!" Wang Kang's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Wu Jingzhong!"

Hearing this, Wu Jingzhong raised his head and looked at Wang Kang's dignified face. He was not usually carefree, but now he carried a deep majesty.

This kind of majesty made him bend over slightly and said, "Here!"

"I have arranged for Hu Xinghuai, the shopkeeper of the West Street branch, to secretly dye a thousand bolts of purple silk. You go and bring someone to transport it here!"

"Liushan's unique product has become a waste product, but my Wang Kang's special product is the real special product!"