Huan Rong

Huan Chong wanted to buy [-] head of cattle and sheep, which was [-]% higher than the market price, which was a good deal for Qin's Wubao.

Qin Jing and Qin Qi set fire to the Xianbei camp in Hedong, and the total number of cattle and sheep they obtained exceeded [-]. Due to various reasons, there were still more than [-] cattle and sheep left.Except for half of them to stay in Wubao, the rest can be used for trading.

Even if the number is insufficient, the problem is not big.

There are endless caravans from Liangguo, Tuyuhun and Wusun. Qin's Wubao can be bought at the market price and sold at a higher price.The quantity of demand is large enough, and most of these Hu merchants and Fan merchants will take the initiative to reduce prices in an effort to maintain long-term business.

Under years of wars, buyers like Qin's Wubao are not easy to find.

When you meet Di people or Xianbei people, if you are a little careless, the transaction will turn into robbery, and the loss of goods and money will not count, but your life may be lost.

Yi Jin was rich and prosperous, but for most Hu merchants, to reach Jiankang, they had to go through the territory of other tribes, and the price of the goods sold was not even worth the loss on the way.

After several comparisons, Qin's Wubao became the best choice.

Because of the war between the Di people and the Xianbei people, the commercial route going south was cut off for a while. Since the beginning of the third year of Taihe, Qin's Wubao has ushered in waves of Hu merchants.

The big and small cities in the fort became more and more prosperous, and rows of tents were set up outside the fort.

In order to ensure that the "land" will not be robbed, many Hu merchants simply stay here, and their families and partners transport goods. The gold and silk jewelry they earned in just a few months exceeded the entire year of last year!

"Qin's Wubao has the finest silk and pearls!"

When the news came out, Hu merchants were all excited.

Needless to say, silk can make a lot of money when transported back to Hudi.

The value of pearls, especially Hepu pearls, is inestimable.

At this time, there was no pearl cultivation technology, and pearls were formed naturally, and pearl divers had to risk their lives to enter the water.Wusun, Liangguo, and Tuyuhun are all inland. The kings and nobles regard pearls as the most precious treasures, and their value is higher than gold. Gemstones, agate and amber all stand aside.

Due to the preciousness of Hepu pearls, after the pearl transport ship arrived in Jiankang, there was no need for the owner to go ashore, and the high-quality pearls would be sold out.Hu merchants can only compete for the lower class, and most of the time they don't even have this opportunity.

Hearing that there are pearls in Wubao of the Qin family, everyone's eyes were red, wishing they could fly to Wubao immediately and exchange all their wealth for a few.Back in China, the price will increase several times at least.

At that time, it will be a good choice whether it is to go on the business road again or buy a family property and enjoy the rest of the world.

More and more Hu merchants came from afar, and the goods they brought were all kinds of strange things.

In terms of big money, it is a Persian businessman who came from afar.

Due to the long distance, in order to ensure safety, the size of the caravan often exceeds 500 people. The wooden carts are pulled by camels and horses. The carts are loaded with jewelry, animal skins, spices and a lot of dried fruits. There are even coquettish orchids. And the tall, hairy Fanren.

According to the caravan leader, these slaves were prisoners of war and came from the Far West.

"The people there are very barbaric. They smell bad all over their bodies and their mouths are full of bad smell. They can't do anything except work as coolies!"

The leader of the caravan was in his prime of life. Both his grandfather and father had traded in the Central Plains, and they especially admired the silk from the Central Plains.

At this time, China was in chaos, and the countries in the Western Regions were not at peace. He took a lot of risks by going to the Central Plains, hoping to make a lot of money.

Because Qin Jing went to Fangtou, it was Qin Jun who came forward to negotiate.

The second son of Qin is not interested in orchids and servants, he is only willing to exchange spices and dried fruits, and jewelry can also be exchanged for a few carts.

"If these horses and camels stay, I will give you the right price."

The leader of the caravan thought twice, gritted his teeth and kept half of the horses, but wanted to take all the camels away.

Qin Jun didn't force it, and asked people to take out the silk cloth that had been ordered, and put it on the emptied cart.

"According to your request, 150 bolts of colored silk."

In both the north and the south, silk cloth is a hard currency.The silk cloth traded in Qin's Wubao is made of silk, which cannot compare with the craftsmanship of Jiankang craftsmen, but it is one of the best in the north.

Before the goods are transported to the vehicle, they need to be unpacked and inspected one by one.

The moment the lid was opened, the sunlight shone directly down, and the patterns on the silk cloth became more vivid, dazzling people's eyes in an instant.

The Persian businessman stared wide-eyed, almost drooling on the spot.Watching the lids of the boxes being closed, tied tightly with thick ropes, and being delivered to the wooden cart one after another, there was only one thought in my mind: get rich, get rich!

Qin Jun smirked slightly.

This kind of silk is too bright, and my mother and aunt don't like it. They think the pattern is too vulgar, but Hu Shang feels like a treasure, so he almost glues his eyeballs.

Thinking of the caravan returning from Yandu, Qin Yu couldn't help grinning.

Who would have imagined that a small Yandu would have such a great energy, besides salt, rice and wheat, he would transport so much silk!

Shi Shao's title of "Northern God of Wealth" is really unnecessary.

The ordinary people can't wear such tacky silk cloth, and the gentry disdain to wear it. In the south, it will end up with a backlog of ashes. No businessman is willing to take advantage of it and place a large order.

Shi Shao went the opposite way, bought them in large quantities, and shipped them all to Beidi.

If you were someone else, you might not be able to see the hidden business opportunities, even if you saw them, you would not have such determination to act so fast.

It all depends on Huan Rong's trust in Shi Shao.Otherwise, he would not be able to mobilize so much gold and silver at all.

A scholar dies for a confidant.

Shi Shao was grateful for Huan Rong's life-saving grace, and tried his best to repay it.This business is just the beginning, given him plenty of time, he will definitely use his name as the God of Wealth to earn a fortune for Huan Rong.

After handing over the goods, Hu Shang got Qin Yu's consent to set up a tent near the city wall, surrounded the carts in a circle, surrounded the carts with silk cloth in the middle, and guarded the carts, so as not to be drilled Loophole.

In the middle of the night, Hu Shang was still worried and couldn't sleep well, so he simply walked out of the tent and slept in the car.

After autumn, the northern land is still hot and mosquitoes breed.

Hu Shang was lying on the car, and soon his face was swollen, and he was still smiling so much that his teeth could not see his eyes.

With these silk cloths, he can exchange for countless gold gems when he goes back!

It's a pity that I came late and failed to trade for Pearl.It is said that there are golden pearls hidden in Wubao, one is the size of a pigeon egg, and it is priceless.If you can bring it back and dedicate it to the king, you will not only gain wealth, but also gain status!

The more Hu Shang thought about it, the more beautiful he became. With a happy mood, the pain on his face eased a lot.

In Wubao, Qin Yu flipped through the books that recorded transactions, and several civil servants put out their calculations and checked the accounts.

Not everyone has Zhong Lin's skills and can do two things at once.

Due to the variety of goods traded, the value needs to be converted into each other, and the workload is indeed not small.It will take three or four days for several people to work together, and it will take a lot of oil and fire to check everything clearly.

The civil servants were really too busy, so Zhang Canjun came to his aid.

"How long will it take?"

"It will take at least two more days." Zhang Yu said without raising his head, "Because of the sudden increase in Hu merchants, Mr. Lang didn't bargain when trading, so five batches of cattle and sheep can be exchanged for five prices in one day."

Qin Jun scratched the back of his neck, feeling very embarrassed.

"It would be great if my brother was here."

When Qin Jing was around, he didn't have to worry about these things at all.

Now Qin Jiu is stationed in Shangdang, Qin Jue is patrolling in Luozhou, Qin Jue is with his elder brother, Qin Jue and Qin Jue are young minded, it would be good if they don't cause trouble, how can they help.

All of Wubao's "foreign business" fell on Qin Yu's shoulders. My father said it was because of his trust in him, but Qin Yu was one head and two big, and just wanted to hit the wall.

Not counting this, but facing Zhang Canjun's cold face all day long, Qin Yu's mouth was bitter, and cold air swished to the top of his head.

"Zhang Canjun, my younger brother sent a letter a few days ago to send another [-] cattle and sheep to Fangtou."

"Five thousand?" Zhang Yu rarely showed a hint of surprise, "I remember correctly, more than ten thousand heads were sent not long ago."

Qin Jun nodded and said, "My brother always makes sense. The letter said that the [-] cattle and sheep were traded at a high price, and I asked Zhang Canjun to arrange it."

"Promise!" Zhang Yu didn't refuse, quickly packed up the counting chips, paper and pens, took out the written cattle and sheep books, took his leave and left the inner room.

Several civil servants were envious in their hearts and kept their hands on. This is their duty and there is no way to shirk it.

Qin Jun rubbed his face vigorously, drank half a cup of tea soup, and immediately felt much better.

The method of making this kind of tea soup is passed down from Yandu. Less strong spices are removed, and shredded green onion and ginger are not added. It is inevitable to feel bland at the first drink. Some are not used to it.

Opening a volume of books, Qin Yu couldn't help sighing when he saw the well-arranged squares and clear numbers.

"Second son, is there a mistake in the account?" a civil official said.

"No." Qin Jue moved his neck twice, held up the book and said with a smile, "Yandu is a capable person. Before that, who would have thought of keeping accounts like this?"

Literary officials agreed.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, paper began to be widely used.

Due to limited conditions and fixed thinking, the method of bookkeeping still continues the tradition. It is not a special account room, so it is difficult to understand the contents of the account books, let alone find out mistakes and omissions.

As a result, false accounts and wrong accounts emerge in endlessly.

When Huan Rong was in Yandu, he saw the account books recorded on the bamboo slips, and immediately his head was as big as a bucket, and his eyes were mosquito-repellent coils.

In order to avoid trouble in the future, I specially found white paper, cut it and bound it into a book, drew it into a simple form, and recorded a few transactions in front of Shi Shao. It is not very detailed, but it can be seen at a glance.

Since then, similar books and accounting methods have been widely used in Yandu, and even radiated to surrounding counties.

With the salt and grain trade in Tongwubao, "Huan's books" flowed into the Northland.

When the chief bookkeeper and clerks in Wubao saw the account books, they immediately felt as if they had found a treasure, and bluntly said that this method is very good, and they can clean up and check all the accounts over the years.

Facts have proved that what the master book said is true.

But for Qin Yu, no matter how simple the method is, the business is too good, and the workload is increasing day by day.

According to such a transaction scale, he would not be able to get out of the accounts after the battle in Yecheng was over.Like other brothers, it is even more impossible to lead a county to be stationed.

Qin Jun was so busy with the calculations that his eyes blurred from exhaustion.

Zhang Canjun was ordered to point out the cattle and sheep, record them in a book, and send them to Fangtou.

Qin Jue and Qin Yu happened to be back from inspection, and when they heard that they were going to send people to pretend to be a caravan, their eyes lit up immediately.

The two brothers had a tacit understanding, and they gave each other a wink, threw away the whip, and rushed to the back house with the prey.

You can't ask your father for this matter, you must ask your mother.As long as A Niang nods, things will definitely happen!

Seeing the two sons and knowing their purpose, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu were taken aback.

"You want to leave the castle?" Mrs. Liu didn't get angry, nor did she immediately veto it, but asked strangely, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Qin Yu has always been taciturn, but this time he preempted Qin Jue to speak: "A Yan and I have heard about Yecheng for a long time, and we want to take a look. If Yecheng is captured by Jin soldiers, it will most likely be burned."

"That's right, mother, brother is at Fangtou, A-lan and I will bring a full team, everything will be fine!"

Mrs. Liu was born noble and well-informed.

She didn't think keeping her son by her side was a good idea.Born in troubled times, he raised his son to such an extent that he had no strength to restrain him. He only knew the beauty and beauty, but he didn't know the sufferings of the world, and he didn't know how vicious the barbarians were. Instead, he harmed them.

However, given Qin Jue and Qin Yu's temperament, should they be let go to Yecheng now?

"Mother!"

"Let me think about it." Mrs. Liu frowned slightly, turned to Aunt Liu who had never said a word, and said, "What do you think, sister?"

"The concubine thinks it's okay." Qin Jue and Qin Yu are the parents and sons of Mrs. Liu, and she knows them better than Mrs. Liu.If they don't play this time, maybe these two boys will sneak away, and it will be another trouble at that time.

"Yecheng is not peaceful recently." Mrs. Liu hesitated.

Qin Jue and Qin Yu have not reached the championship yet, if they were older, she would not be so worried.

"Sister, from Mr. Dalang to Mr. Wulang, which one did not kill the enemy in the year of dancing elephant? Mr. Silang was able to shoot and kill the bandits and bandits before he tied his hair. People tribe." Liu Wei smiled slightly, "A Lan and A Yan are already sixteen years old, three years older than Shiro back then, why should sister be worried?"

Madam Liu gave her a non-curious look.

"You really have a big heart!"

"Thank you sister for your compliment!"

Mrs. Liu smiled like a flower, and Mrs. Liu finally nodded.

Qin Jue and Qin Yu rolled their eyes and grinned to the ears.

After exiting the inner room, the two brothers couldn't restrain their excitement and jumped three feet high on the spot, almost hitting their heads.

"Look, I'm used to it!" Mrs. Liu looked at Aunt Liu, and said, "Sister, Alan and Ayan have never left Xihe, you can make arrangements for Liu Meng and others to follow. To keep them safe."

"promise!"

"The servants and parts to bring should be carefully selected, preferably those who can recognize the way and drive sheep."

"Sister, don't worry." Liu said with a smile, "Wuxiang County and Shangdang County are in the hands of the husband, but Guangping County is more difficult to go. With servants and Buqu, nothing will happen."

Mrs. Li nodded, and called her servant to fetch the silk cloth, and wrote a short message, intending to send it to Fangtou as soon as possible.

"A Xiao."

"Slave here." A woman with barbarian features and an astonishingly tall figure knelt down in the corridor.

"Bring an eagle."

"promise!"

The black eagle flew out from Xihe County, and Qin Jue and Qin Jing were ready to go to Fangtou to join Qin Jing.

In the camp of the Jin Army, Huan Wen ordered Xi Chao and Deng Xia to investigate, and learned that it was the Qin caravan that had brought the cattle and sheep.

"I don't know how to lift!"

One incident after another, Huan Wen was in a bad mood and became more and more irritable.Being lucky in the tent, Huan Chong just picked up the curtain and walked in, glanced at the ice basin in the corner, shook his head secretly, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Big Sima."

"The young son is here."

"Da Sima, there is no waterway from Fangtou to Yecheng. The army can only march by land." Huan Chong sat down and said, "Going by land will be slower than by water. If the army can't start as soon as possible, stay in Fangtou, the army rations may be insufficient."

"I know." Huan Wen said in a deep voice, "Yuan Zhen has captured Qiao County and Liang State, and is digging the stone gate. If the stone gate is opened, the Yellow River will flow into the waterway, and the army rations will come in a steady stream. The youngest son does not need to worry."

"Brother, you can stand in an invincible position if you have enough soldiers and food. Now that the stone gate has not been dug open, you have to find another way to be prepared so that you will not shake the morale of the army."

"Young son mean?"

"I have seen the leader of the Qin family's caravan." Huan Chong said seriously, "Xu Yi paid [-]% more than the market price, and bought cattle and sheep from him."

"Fifty percent?"

"Brother, time is running out." Huan Chong leaned slightly and said, "The movement of the Di people is unknown, and there is news from Jiankang that recently Xie An Wang Tanzhi frequently entered and left Taicheng, and the Empress Dowager summoned King Langya into the palace twice to discuss in detail. I am worried that this victory is enough, if not, the situation in the court and China may be unfavorable to the Huan family."

Huan Wen's expression was solemn, his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Is the news true?"

"Indeed." While speaking, Huan Chong took out a silk cloth from his sleeve, unfolded it and put it on the table.

Sima Huan looked at it carefully, and he didn't want to pursue the unreasonableness of Qin's caravan. He expressed on the spot that he was willing to buy cattle and sheep from him.

"It's inconvenient for Sima to come forward on this matter." Huan Chong continued, "You might as well leave it to Chong."

The relationship between Huan Wenwen and Huan Rong is not much different, not to mention that it is in a relationship.Outsiders don't know the details, but Huan Chong, Xi Yin and others know it all.

Qin Jing came to Fangtou, looking at Huan Rong's face.When Huan Chong came out to buy grain, he inevitably had concerns about bowing his head to Huan Rong, and Huan Chong was willing to do it for him, just to avoid this embarrassment.

"So, leave the matter to the youngest son."

"promise!"

After Huan Chong achieved his goal, he withdrew from the Chinese army's tent. Thinking of the previous confrontation with Qin Jing, and thinking about the news given by the other party, he couldn't help sighing.

No wonder the Qin family can occupy Xihe and other counties, making the Hu people frightened.With such a gentleman here, why should the family be unhappy!

The Huan family is not without good sons, but...

"It's old."

Bu Qu followed up and froze for a moment when he heard this sentence.

"Why did the envoy make such a statement?"

"It's over half a hundred years old, why don't you say you're not old." Huan Chong shook his head, put one hand behind his back and the other in front of his body, facing the still hot evening wind, he crossed the banner of the Chinese army and returned to the left camp tent.

In the forward army, the servants set up a fire and burned a cauldron.

Put a few shriveled scallions and ginger in boiling water, add a handful of cornus officinalis, and put in large pieces of mutton.As the meat tumbled in the water, the aromas began to waft through the camp.

Except for the inedible wool, no sheepskin viscera was wasted.

There are still more than ten sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and the smell of blood is getting stronger.

Huan Rong was not used to such a scene, so he quietly retreated from the crowd.Qin Jing followed him back to the Wu chariot, the two climbed onto the shaft of the chariot, entered the compartment, sat in silence for a while, Huan Rong began to feel uncomfortable again, and his ears felt hot.

There must be something wrong with him!

Qin Jing propped up one long leg, with one arm resting on her lap, and her hair was only tied behind her head with Gebu because of the rush.

A strand of black hair hangs down from the temples, just brushing the mole at the corner of the eye, as the smile stains the black eyes, the whole temperament changes, it is no longer as cold as icebergs, with evil spirits on the face, but with an inexplicable charm, only It makes your heart beat faster and your cheeks heat up.

If Huan Chong met him face to face, he wouldn't believe it. The romantic gentleman in front of him would be the son of the Qin family who had pushed him into a corner with a few words.

"Brother Rong, do you have fine print?" Qin Jing asked suddenly, and the topic was a bit unexpected.

Huan Rong froze for a moment, nodded, and said, "Yes, my mother called me Guaer."

"Guar?"

For some reason, when these two words came out of Qin Jing's mouth, there seemed to be a bit of teasing.

"Jing also has a small character, which was taken by the elder father, and it is said that the mountain is high and the eyes are majestic."

"Zhengrong?"

Qin Jing shook her head, with a smile on her lips, looking more and more unrestrained.

"A Zheng?"

"Yes." Qin Jing leaned over, fixed his eyes on Huan Rong, and said, "Brother Rong is really smart."

Huan Rong swallowed.

Is there any harm? !

Regardless of ancient times or modern times, this is definitely a scourge, male enemy, atomic bomb level!

Qin Jing continued to lean over, and the car window was knocked suddenly.

Huan Rong seemed to wake up from a dream, and hurriedly turned around and opened the car window. A black eagle tied with silk cloth flew in from the window. fly away.

Holding on to a fallen feather, Huan Rong looked at Qin Jing and then at the car window, feeling confused.

By the way, the eagle is here to deliver the letter, right?

The silk cloth has not been untied, and there is no beast in the car, why does it want to run?