The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing just got on the carriage.

This time, she did not bring Mo Yu and Nanny Su.

Jiang Wanqing was concerned about Xiaoxiao's safety after all, so she asked Mo Yu to protect Xiaoxiao at home.

In the carriage, Shui Yun, who was dressed in casual clothes, took out a set of men's clothes and handed it to Jiang Wanqing.

Then he explained: "Master, this is the casual clothes I prepared for you, please change first."

Jiang Wanqing took the clothes handed to her by Shuiyun.

Shuiyun, however, is the opposite of her name, a cautious and meticulous person who never smiles.

Shui Yun continued to explain: "This time, we have to face Xie Yanhai, who is the transport supervisor of grain. We pretended to be buyers from the south. It happened that there was too much rain in the south this time. We came to the capital to buy a batch of grain to prepare for the poor grain harvest this year."

Jiang Wanqing frowned when he heard this.

He asked, "Xie Yanhai is buying and selling military rations. After all, he is the transport supervisor of the rations this time. Even if he burns the rations in the end, isn't he afraid of losing his head?"

After all, it is military rations. If there is a problem with it, it will be a big deal.

Shui Yun replied, "Xie Yanhai's backer is His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an. I heard that this time, a scapegoat has been chosen. Xie Yanhai will only be demoted one level."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, a cold look gradually appeared on his face.

This is military rations!

The battle at the border town now requires food and fodder.

His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an actually dared to tamper with the military rations at this time. He simply does not care about the lives of the soldiers in the border town!

Do not…

It cannot be entirely said that it is the fault of His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an.

Just as Xiaoxiao said.

His Majesty has been wary of the Jiang family for a long time.

His Majesty may not be aware of Prince Cheng'an's every move.

This matter may not necessarily be tacitly approved by His Majesty.

Jiang Wanqing held the clothes with his hands, exerting a little force, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

By the time we arrived at Tingyun Villa, it was already noon.

Shui Yun, dressed in a maid's uniform, got off the carriage first, then helped Jiang Wanqing get off the carriage, and then took out a wooden box from the carriage.

Jiang Wanqing was dressed in men's clothes. She already had an outstanding appearance, and now she was wearing men's clothes, which was even more of a piece of cake.

After staying in the border town for a long time, Jiang Wanqing is now wearing men's clothes, and the casual habits of the border town are highlighted again.

A handsome young man.

Shui Yun looked again, still with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Then he lowered his head and said, "Master, we will meet in the Tianzi box."

Jiang Wanqing nodded, and the two of them stepped into Tingyun Villa.

After a while, a servant came forward and led the way.

Jiang Wanqing and Shui Yun stepped into the Tianzi box and saw a middle-aged man sitting inside.

Shui Yun lowered her voice and said, "My master is Xie Yanhai, the transport supervisor of the military rations this time."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

Xie Yanhai had also heard the noise and turned around to look at Jiang Wanqing.

Seeing that Jiang Wanqing was just a teenager, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't stand up, but just looked at Jiang Wanqing walking towards him.

Jiang Wanqing was not angry when she saw Xie Yanhai looking down on her.

He sat down opposite Xie Yanhai and let himself be stared at.

Xie Yanhai sneered: "I thought it was someone who wanted to do business with me, but it turned out to be a teenager who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. Young man, do you think you can decide my business?"

Jiang Wanqing had a smile on his face. He didn't rush to reply and turned his head to gesture towards Shui Yun.

At that moment, Shui Yun took a step forward and placed the wooden box in her hand on the table.

Xie Yanhai had confusion in his eyes, not knowing what the young man in front of him was up to.

The next second, Shuiyun directly opened the wooden box.

When Xie Yanhai saw what was in the wooden box, he took a deep breath and stood up excitedly.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Xie Yanhai, who looked like he had never seen the world, and leaned lazily on the chair.

There was a hint of joking in his tone: "I wonder if I can still be the boss in your eyes now?"

Xie Yanhai looked at the wooden box full of shining gold bars and nodded vigorously: "Young brother, of course you can make the decision. What is your name?"

Jiang Wanqing picked up the folding fan and opened it with a swish. On the fan was a painting of Jiangnan in ink and wash.

With a hint of arrogance, he replied: "My surname is Qin, and I come from Jiangnan. This time I go out, it is also the first time for my family to train me, so I hope to facilitate this deal with you.

If that doesn't work out, I'll just do business with other families. The thing I don't lack the least is money, and I don't believe I can't bring back food from Kyoto."

After Xie Yanhai heard this, he had an idea in his mind.

He said, "There has been a lot of rain this year, and the food supply in the south of the Yangtze River will certainly be affected. It is not a big deal to make early plans. However, apart from the capital, which can provide so much food, I am afraid that Mr. Qin can only get it by going north."

Jiang Wanqing frowned slightly when he heard this.

But Xie Yanhai smiled and said, "Now, in the whole of Kyoto, I'm afraid that except for me, no one else can provide so much food."

Jiang Wanqing put away her folding fan.

His face returned to its normal state, and he said to Xie Yanhai, "If you can sell me food and grass, the price is negotiable. If we go north, it will take a long time on the road. I don't want to hurry any longer."

At the end of her speech, Jiang Wanqing showed a hint of disgust on her face.

Xie Yanhai immediately guessed that Master Qin was just a rich kid who couldn't stand hardship.

The other party is from Jiangnan, and if we can sell the grain and grass to him, it will be the best destination for this batch of grain and grass.

At that moment, Xie Yanhai asked again: "How many loads of grain does Mr. Qin want to buy?"

Jiang Wanqing frowned, then turned around and looked at Shui Yun: "Before leaving, my father told me how many loads of food he needed?"

Shui Yun sighed, quite helpless: "Master, you forgot again. The master said that you should go out to buy 300,000 dan of grain. You are out anyway, buy more, in case the grain harvest next year is not good, make preparations early."

Seeing Jiang Wanqing's "unlearned and unskillful" appearance, Xie Yanhai felt even more relieved.

Jiang Wanqing turned around and looked at Xie Yanhai: "I need 300,000 dan of grain, do you have any?"

Xie Yanhai stroked his beard, his eyes twinkling, "Since Master Qin wants 300,000 dan of grain, I think he must be a well-off person. But... I wonder if Master Qin can eat the grain if there are tens of thousands more dan?"

Jiang Wanqing was even happier when she heard this: "Of course I want it. The more the better. If my father knew about this, he would definitely praise me!"

Shui Yun, who was standing by, became anxious and said quickly, "Master, the master only allowed us to buy 300,000 dan, but you have added tens of thousands. What if the master gets angry?"

Xie Yanhai frowned, worried that if Young Master Qin only wanted three hundred thousand, he would still have a few loads left and would have to find a new buyer.

Jiang Wanqing showed displeasure on her face, and the next second she scolded her maid: "It's just a few tens of thousands of dan! What are you afraid of! I, your master, have plenty of money! I can afford a dozen more dan!"