Fairy Journey

Chapter 55 Landing

Rong Hui got out of the account room and couldn't help laughing: "This old man really lost money!"

Xiaoyue also bent down with a smile: "And that sentence, born at the foot of the mountain and grows on the mountain. The old man is determined to be thousands of miles away. In the old age of the martyr, he was very strong... Fortunately, he could say it..."

Under the morning sun, the two talked and laughed, returned to the "Insurgable Pavilion" study, and started to worry in front of the public opinion. Rong Hui pointed to Qiyi Town and asked, "Qianzhuang has to open on the main street. Now it's too late to start a new yard. There are a lot of yards here, but we don't know each other. Which one should we choose?" With an idea, he quickly called Yan Liang to ask, "Brother Yan, you have received and posted the bills in each family. I'm going to have a few courtyards now. Where do you think it's better to start?

The mud plate is placed in the middle of the east top of the front hall and has been reshaped by Xiaojuan. Although it is not the original appearance, the general orientation has not changed. After Yan Liang found Qiyi Town, he pondered slightly: "The big people in this town are not easy to deal with." Rong Hui asked again, "Do you know what kind of people they are?" Seeing that the two were stunned, they continued to say, "They are all big salt iers, the imperial salt and iron franchise, and all the private salt in the Three Kingdoms is scattered in these three places."

"Private salt, isn't private salt also extracted by people?" Rong Hui stroked his palm and laughed: "This business is good. Why don't we do it?"

Xiaoyue quickly explained: "Salt class is the rice bowl of the court. Our business is something that the court can't do well. If such a large foundation falls on private salt, it will not be cost-effective.

Rong Hui nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes! Eating private salt is one thing, and selling private salt is another. He had an idea and asked Yan Liang again, "How long have they not paid the rent!"

"Rent?" Yan Liang was stunned: "I've read all the accounts in the town, but I haven't seen the rent!"

"That's good, that's good!" Rong Hui said brazenly, "Do you dare not pay the rent to build a house on my land?" He shouted again, "Yan Ling, come on!"

Yan Ling answered in the room and came over and asked, "Second Master, what's the matter?"

Rong Hui was serious: "Our territory is made by brothers' blood and sweat. Can people live for nothing? I want several big houses facing the street now, and it's better to be next to them. Now you take Lu Hai and his group to Qiyi Town. If you are willing to sell it, you can negotiate with him. If you don't want to sell it, calculate the rent with him from the time you build the house. Then talk to them about the safety tax, each with six taels. If he plays tricks, you will directly drive people away and occupy his yard. If you want to stay, stay, and if you don't want to stay, you will be dismissed. Seal the yard and make a book!" He also told him, "Remember only one and only find those big salt hornets." With that, he took the word "A" to her.

"This..." Yan Liang felt inappropriate and wanted to persuade him. Yan Ling has taken the card and turned away.

At the twelfth lunar month, Xiaoxuan began to prepare for the New Year, and Rong Hui was busy discussing with Xiaoyue to calm down the rules for the thirteen around him. Rong Hui came up with an idea, and Xiaoyue whitewashed him according to the scriptures. Finally, it was agreed that the profits of the shops in the thirteen towns were exempted and the "peace tax" was charged one or two in a month.

Yan Ling arranged the house with her forefoot, and Shi Wanxin sent someone to regulate the facade of Qianzhuang. Xiaoxuan just went out: "Qianzhuang repaired the big silver library, and the most important thing is to keep an eye on yourself from beginning to end. But we can't get rid of it. How good is this!" Elder Ma wanted to be the "general number" shopkeeper, so he immediately jumped out to ask for a job and personally went to Qiyi Town as a supervisor.

Seeing that the weather was gloomy, Xiao Xuan thought about opening up the wasteland. Taking advantage of the "small days" to leave and spend the night in the "Innumerable Pavilion" at night, Rong Huiqi discussed: "How many mu of farmland do you think should be built first?" Although Rong Hui had not planted a field and did not dare to speak freely, he thought that Yan Ling was growing in the farm, so he called her in and asked Xiaoxuan's words again.

When Yan Ling saw that it was a lady's question, she pondered for a moment before she dared to say, "Madam, the key is to see the rain. We are in the mountains, and the southeast is the most rainy, suitable for growing rice. Green beans and mulberry are grown in the south. Yellow rice and wheat are grown in the east. Soybeans are grown in the northeast and cotton is planted in the north, so we have to raise horses and cattle in the northwest! If the rice is broadcast live, if there is enough rain in spring and autumn, it can be cooked twice a year. If the seedlings are sown again and the water conservancy is complete, it can be cooked three times a year.

Xiaoxuan has always thought that farming is to sprinkle seeds and water some water, and then something can grow. At present, I heard Yan Ling talk about "east, north and south", and I feel that it is not easy to farm. So he pointed to Jinyi and asked her to sit down, and then asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Yan Ling thanked her seat first and answered truthfully, "My father and mother, and two brothers."

Xiaoxuan nodded slightly and then said, "You will go down the mountain tomorrow to find a group of honest and capable people in all the fields. I want to open seven farms in all directions, each 100 hectares. In two years, 30,000 taels have been allocated to each farm, but they must be re-cultivated after two years.

Yan Ling was shocked: "A hundred hectares of farmland have to be at least 2,000 households to take care of. If it's a disaster year, it's okay. How can you find so many people in these serious years? Xiaoxuan saw that her face was embarrassed and added: "There are many deductions under the HSBC bank, and we also have many farms in our respective mouths. I will ask them to sell the land and move all the tenants here.

Yan Ling was frightened and dared not comment. After responding, he bowed and retreated. Rong Hui immediately echoed: "Then I will also ask Lu Hai to take people to set fire tomorrow and burn out the wasteland first. Then recruit a group of scattered workers in each town to dig and fill in. The fire in her heart burned first, reached out and hugged Xiaoxuan, gently holding her earlobe: "You careless little guy."

Fast horse biography, more than a dozen orders a day go straight from the "Iniless Pavilion" to the halls. Some have ordered all the halls to merge and buy those small gang industries nearby according to the account book, some have ordered the halls to move back to farm tools and tenants, some have invited farmers and water conservancy connounists in various places, as well as those who have purchased agricultural tools, ploughing cattle and seeds...

Lu Dahai's brothers with the "pioneer flag" set off wildfires everywhere and had fun. Yan Ling sat in a carriage, running one farm after another, and placed all the talented people who could support the beams in Qiyi Town.

Aunt Yan knew that her daughter had talked to Rong Hui and talked to her in private: "Although my wife didn't give you a name, she didn't give you medicine, and she also handed over more than 200,000 taels of big things to you, which shows trust and importance. Don't kick your nose and think that Madame is the fool of the mud bodhisattva. It is good to help the lady and serve the master well. When you have it, my wife won't treat you badly.

Yan Ling thought that the guy had not touched herself now, and she was happy and helpless. I hope he will never come, but I have to be afraid every day. I was ashamed and annoyed. At that time, I answered casually and turned around.

After Laba, Shi Wanxin quietly came to Qiyi Town with two car account books and silver ticket engravings. After seeing the escorts arranged by the "general number" mansion, the silver library and Rong Hui, I was relieved and sent people to pick up the masters of the gold casting workshop and the silver casting workshop overnight.

Elder Ma picked up the wind and washed the dust for Shi Wanxin that night. The two old people were as old as before, and they were drunk. The next day, before dawn, Rong Hui and the "Vanguard Flag" brothers personally escorted 65 silver cars and went straight to Qiyi Town. Among them, there are 150,000 taels of private houses in Xiaoxuan, 350,000 taels of treasury silver on the mountain, or 150,000 taels of the principal of HSBC Qianzhuang.

Shi Wanxin looked at the silver library that had been occupied by a small part and couldn't help sighing: "It's a big deal, it's really a big deal!" He also crossed out 210,000 taels on the book on the spot and asked Rong Hui to withdraw money with a white note. Elder Ma joked: "We have opened our own shopkeeper before I take office. We made 15,000 taels from this iron deal. Everyone laughed.

Shi Wanxin made a brief deployment and opened a subcolon in the remaining 12 towns. It is either the old part of Elder Ma's account room, or the backbone that Shi Wanxin mobilized from all over the world. Rong Hui also ordered all halls to go to the "HSBC Bank" for all loans.

Xiaoyue and Xiaojuan also have fun, going to the gem shop, antique shop, jewelry shop and calligraphy and painting shop in Qiyi Town. Xiaoxuan was worried that there was no place to deal with the trophy seized by Rong Hui, so she took the five boxes of jewelry to them for sale, 20% of them. Shi Wanxin also brought Qianzhuang to accept the mortgage as previously agreed.

In the twelfth lunar month, Rong Hui did not let Lu Haihai idle. He called Lu Dahai to the study and asked him to take a few smart and steady brothers to collect the old accounts of HSBC Bank. Lu Dahai looked at a large box of yellow moldy paper and couldn't help frowning and smiling bitterly: "Whether these people are here or not, let's talk about it!"

"It's okay if you're not here!" Rong Hui didn't care whether to accept it or not, but told him: "If so, let's invite him to be a shopkeeper everywhere. After paying off the principal and profits, he was asked to leave.

Lu Dahai was stunned and asked with wide eyes, "Is there anyone who collects the bill like this?"

"Don't worry, you have to have a mortgage to borrow money in the bank. These people only signed a word, and their interest is high. Obviously, they have some ability, but suddenly they can't pay back the money. Rong Hui dared to think and say, "If you bully others, you just have to go in and move things according to the documents. If he is very down, invite him to the mountain. Anyway, we have all kinds of shops under the mountain, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability!" He also said, "Take all the stones with you. He knows best who has a few catties!" Lu Dahai suddenly realized that he summoned everyone in different directions and went down the mountain to collect the accounts.

The more Rong Hui's affairs were, the smoother they became, and the more pleasant they were, and they began to be a little fluttering. Suddenly, Yan Ling came over and said, "Second Master, there is not enough food on the mountain. What do you think we should do?"

Rong Hui was stunned and asked her quickly, "Why is there not enough grain and rice on the mountain?"

Yan Ling shook her head and smiled bitterly: "So many people have left their hometown to reclaim the wilderness during the Spring Festival. Now they all live in the mountains. How can they have enough food to eat?"

Rong Hui had a headache and just sent Lu Haihai to urge the account. He can't send him to deliver grain and rice. So he asked, "How much grain is missing and how much grain is stored in the nearby farm."

"I've asked, at least 2,500 stones of rice!" Yan Ling counted with her: "After paying the grain according to the rent, only the grain was left, and most of the grain was sold to the town. So many people came in October, and the food in the town has been eaten up!"

Rong Hui had a headache, so he had to talk to Xiaoxuan, put on a mink cloak, personally took 50 big cars, and went to Yizhen farther to buy rice. In the cold wind, he kept swearing: "If you open up the wasteland, you must open up the wasteland. I want to plant 6,000 hectares of good fields, and people all over the world will come to me to buy rice!" Fortunately, Xiaoxuan has 3,000 mu of good fields in Sanli Bay, and has not taken care of it since the autumn harvest: "2,000 stones should be extracted, and 200 mu of land at home should be able to squeeze out 200 stones."

Xiaoxuan was busy preparing for the New Year, while letting people set up a greenhouse and raise firewood. All day long, I was so busy that I couldn't help sighing in my heart: "Thanks to Rusu on the mountain, otherwise my sister would really have to do her best!"

When Rong Hui bought grain and came back, it was the middle of December, and it snowed again in the afternoon. There are a lot of people all over the world. Fortunately, there have been arrangements for a long time. Silver frost charcoal was issued in the house of the elders. Generally, the deacon issued firewood and carbon, and no matter how bad it was, they also sent rotten wood to split firewood. There is a large backlog of common affairs of the Infinite Pavilion waiting to be shown.

Rong Hui sat next to the brazier and looked at the two-foot-thick document in front of him. He couldn't help sighing: "I finally know why this place is called 'Innumerable Pavilion'. Even the affairs of a room can't be measured." Fortunately, Yan Liang has done a good job on the book, and Rong Hui only needs to decide whether to accept it or not.

As the end of the year is approaching, Rong Hui and Xiaoxuan both had lunch and dinner in Ziwei Pavilion. After returning to their room in the evening, they fell asleep tiredly without saying a few words. On New Year's Eve, there is a lot of snow. Rong Hui, Xiaoxuan, Rong Xue, Xiaoyue, Xiaojuan, Yan Ling, Meihai and others gathered at Ziwei Pavilion for New Year's dinner. Although it is a vegetarian seat, it is a table waiting for a medicinal diet, which is both warm and nourishing.

After lunch, everyone went to the west to have fun. Xiaoxuan came up with the idea first: "Let go of that emerald gold medal. I've been waiting for a year!"

Xiaojuan had been prepared for a long time. She took a red sandalwood box and lifted it on the table, just like a pearl falling jade plate, glowing and tinkling. Li's mother exclaimed, "Ouch" and took the opportunity to become Xiaoxuan's home, and Xiaoyue and Xiaojuan also became Xiaoxuan's home respectively. Rong Hui had nowhere else to go, so he simply sat behind Xiaoxuan and looked at the cards.

There are others who drink melon seeds, drink tea, chat, and go out to play in the snow... It's lively and exciting, and it's been a whole afternoon. After dinner, Rong Hui saw the snow outside the house and asked Xiaoxuan to go out for a walk.

Xiaoxuan happily agreed: "Let you see, what it means to step on the snow without trace!" Before the words fell, people had jumped out. Everyone followed the sound and saw her sweeping ten feet like a breeze. Sure enough, there was no trace of footprints left, and they were surprised by each other. Meiqi hurriedly handed over two cloaks. Xiaoxuan's purple satin gold pattern on the mink velvet bottom, and Rong Hui's snow fox collar cashmere cloak. Rong Hui only took Xiaoxuan's one, chased it out and put it on her.

The wind and snow are in an emergency, and the eyesight cannot be far away. Rong Hui's childlike heart suddenly asked, "Let's go to the mountain peak and have a look. How about it?"

Xiaoxuan shook her head to object: "Nonsense! The slope is steep and slippery. Even if we are better, we can't reach the peak. But it's also interesting to stand on the slope and see the bird panorama!" With that, he jumped away two steps, grabbed a ball of snow casually and smashed Rong Hui's face.

Rong Hui was caught off guard, smashed his face and shouted, "Wow, it's a plot!" He moved at will, raised his hand and grabbed a ball of white snow, chased Xiaoxuan and smashed it out. The two chased wildly and went straight to the north peak.

The two chased to the mountainside and saw the peaks piled up and covered with white veils. The pine forest sea is all wrapped in silver forging. The palace and pavilion, covered with frost flowers. The lights were brilliant, like a galaxy, and they were attracted by the snow for a while and sighed repeatedly.

Rong Hui took Xiaoxuan's hand and said softly, "If we can turn this area into the most beautiful place and stay together for a long time, what can we ask for?"

Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "Show me one!" He also pointed to the inner courtyard and said, "I often hear people say that immortals, Buddhas and sacred people in the world can live." He smiled and joked, "If you are the bald man or the cow-nosed Taoist priest, you can't touch me any more. Are you willing to? Even the sour Confucian who shakes his head all day, you can't do it. Don't say that there is a little great righteousness, that is, 'zhi, hu, zhe, also', can you read a few more sentences? With that, he stretched out his index finger and gently pressed it on Rong Hui's forehead and smiled softly: "You, you see a beautiful girl in danger. Not only do you not rescue her in time, but you also have to take the opportunity to be light. How can you be like a gentleman!"

Rong Hui was proud, took Xiaoxuan into his arms and said softly, "Who provoked who first? I remember you stepped on my foot first!"

Xiaoxuan's memory of the situation on that day is still fresh. Thinking of the guy who was regarded as a stepping stone, he was actually this one. He got into Rong Hui's arms and was angry: "Why didn't I step on you to death at that time!"

Rong Hui retorted: "If you trample me to death, who will save you!" He was also happy to bathe in the snow and enjoy the cold wind.