Spring and Autumn I Am King

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Jia Mengshang said, "Of course! It's Mr. Fan."

Zhao Wuxi frowned, this family is simply the biggest stumbling block for the Zhao family.

It turned out that people in the Spring and Autumn Period believed that in ancient times, wise men created utensils, and skilled people followed their methods and kept this profession from generation to generation, called work. Melting metal to make sharp-edged utensils, solidifying soil to make pottery, making carts to travel on land, making boats to travel on water, all the utensils made by today's craftsmen are the creations of sages.

And the pottery, of course, is the work of Tao Tang, that is, Emperor Yao.

Wu Tie understands, the family name of Fan is Qi, and it is from the Tao Tang family. His family has been passed down for thousands of years and has always had a tradition of making pottery. It has continued to this day. Although this thing is considered individually, the value is not expensive, but it can't stand the demand of everyone, and it can still earn a lot of currency and silk with small profits and quick sales.

And although lacquerware is sold less, it is expensive. Fan's lacquer gardens are spread all over the territory, and they also firmly occupy the upper market of Gongqingdafu.

Therefore, after Fan Yang came to power, this advantage has been magnified several times. Xinjiang Pottery City, and even the entire Jin state's pottery industry, can be said to be a franchise of the Fan family. Don't look at the variety of shops here, but behind the scenes, most of them have Fan's background!

Besides, when will Fan Yang die? He is already 80 years old. He has been active on the stage of the world for more than 60 years, but he is still alive and kicking, and he can even lead the army in armor. The more he knew about this person's past, the more terrifying Zhao Wuxi felt about him. Zhao Yang was not wronged at all when he lost last time.

Zhao Wuxi pondered, but Zhao Guangde came over again, and sold Jia Meng in one sentence: "Jia Meng, on the way to Xinjiang, didn't you tell me, because the two countries of Qi and Lu are at war, and the state of Qi is at war. They plundered the cities and towns of the state of Lu, and captured many pottery craftsmen. The Qi people sold some of them to the merchants of the state of Zheng, and traded them in Wendi, and the merchants of the state of Zheng wanted to sell them to Xinjiang?"

And this kind of thing? Zhao Wuxi looked at Jia Meng, and he didn't know whether he deliberately concealed it or forgot.

He then said with a bitter face: "I want the gentleman to know that those merchants from the Zheng Kingdom will not arrive at Xinjiang in about half a month, and I don't know how much will be left by then. In this way, it is better to wait for half a month before the gentleman returns to the market. Let's take a look? The villain should still be there by then, and I will definitely lead the gentleman to the people's market and buy those potters."

The human market is the slave market. Although this method is very repugnant, it is also the most feasible way to obtain high-level potters at present. Zhao Wuxi nodded, this Jia Meng still has some eyesight, throwing peach and repaying Li, there will be opportunities in the future, and he must take care of his business.

Jia Meng added: "However, the gentleman should come earlier. I heard that in the past six months, a young merchant from Wei Guo made a lot of money in Xinjiang because he estimated the surplus and shortage of goods properly. Since then, he has often been in the people's market. Wandering around, he met the official servants of the Wei nationality, and he paid for them. When he met the Lu country, he also bought them, and he did not take them for his own use. redeemed by him."

"Oh, there are such strange people?" Zhao Wuxi was surprised. Isn't it true that there are businessmen who do not have profiteers, and that there are businessmen who are doing humanitarian work. They are just as good as the patriotic Xiangao.

"No, but looking at his appearance, he is elegant and gentle, and he is probably a child of a scholar's family. When he doesn't speak, he is polite, but when he asks the price, he is not polite. what name……"

"Dong, dong, dong."

At this moment, the gong for closing the market was sounded in the city. This was to announce that the day's trading was over and the market was about to close. It seemed that today's business had to be done.

Before leaving, Zhao Wuxi thought about it for a while, and said to Jia Meng, "Let me ask you, if there is a 'pottery' whose appearance is as green as jade, bright as a mirror, and sound like a chime, would it have a market in Jin State? "

Jia Meng was stunned for a moment, thinking, is there really such a strange thing in this world?

He considered his tone and said, "Probably... it won't be bad. Scholar-bureaucrats and businessmen should like it."

"If you were asked to sell, would you dare?" Wen Di is a small sect of the Zhao clan, and has a relationship with Zhao Guangde, there should be no problem with Wen Di asking for a merchant or cooperating in selling.

Jia Meng was overjoyed in his heart, but then he said with a sad face: "Gentleman, the villain only dares to do some small business for resale, and the matter of stealing food from the family of the Chinese army generals, the villain is not qualified, and looking at Jin, there are not many. A businessman dares to do it."

He is also just an ordinary businessman. With the protection of Dr. Wen Zhao Luo, he can do some transshipment and small business in Xinjiang City. He will definitely lose so much that there are no bones left.

Zhao Wuxi sighed in his heart, this Jia Meng is still a little timid, he didn't know that he missed a good opportunity to make a fortune. It seems that he not only needs to find a highly skilled potter, but also a merchant who is responsible for the transit trade. It is best to have the courage, integrity, and loyalty to himself.

Otherwise, when the time comes, go to the lower palace and ask Zhao Yang to help you find the route? But Zhao Yang once made it clear that within a year, everything will be managed by the four sons, and unless the situation is urgent, he will not provide much help.

Zhao Wuxi looked sideways at Le Fuli, the family of Doctor Tongjiao also had their own businessmen and connections. But a slick family like the Le family probably wouldn't dare to take things that offend Fan Yang.

Well, wait until March 15, half a month later, and come back to see, this kind of thing can't be rushed.

The group left the Xinjiang Market and returned to their mansions. Zhao Wuxi thanked Le Fuli again, and said that after the harvest of the land, he would be the host, and he would invite Le Fuli to have a feast to make up for the "future" of Le Fuli today. wish fulfilled."

Le Fuli said he didn't dare. After a day of getting along, he still had a good impression of Zhao Wuxi. Well, except for the fact that he didn't get into the Nvlu, he was a little regretful.

Wu Xie stayed at the Xinjiang Zhao Mansion for another night, and the next day he was going back to Chengyi Township.

Only at this time did Zhao Wuxi learn from the vertical people that Handan Ji said goodbye to the young master Wei Ji after the morning meal, saying that he was going to stay in the Xing family's mansion in his uncle's house for a few days. moved away.

After Zhao Wuxi found out, he snorted coldly in his heart.

Although he is extremely dissatisfied with this, after all, the Zhao family and the Bank of China have not completely torn their faces, and the Handan family's patriarch, Handan Wu, is still fond of incense, and he has never neglected the large tributes and flattery. Just in terms of blood relationship, Handan Ji and Zhongxing are more close, so it is impossible to accuse Handan Ji of "visiting relatives", and can only turn a blind eye.

Now, I can only hope that Handan Ji will be more measured and not do things that openly take refuge in the Zhongxing clan in the Pan Palace!

But because of this, before going to Chengyi, Wu Xie had to take Zhao Guangde away.

Zhao Guangde didn't live here very happily. When Zhao Wuxi didn't come, Handan Ji would bully him from time to time. His mistress, Wei Ji, didn't like to see Wen Di's family, and he didn't have any friends outside. However, he was still a little hesitant. His cousin's fief seemed to be just a remote township. Could it be that he could only eat coarse grains and bean soup every day without alcohol? He couldn't stand those days.

Zhao Wuxi smiled mysteriously: "Cousin, you don't know, although my place is remote, it is not only interesting, there are not only a lot of fresh games to play~www.wuxiahere.com~ but also a lot of new food, I just need a gentleman who is good at tasting the five flavors to taste it."

Zhao Guangde's eyes lit up when he heard it, he swallowed his saliva, and immediately asked someone to prepare the car, followed behind Wu Xie and his group, and followed him to Chengyi.

Although this trip to Xinjiang, I had a grudge with Handan. But Wu Xie understands that as long as the little fat man is completely wrapped into his pocket, it is equivalent to taking half of the warm land into the pocket.

This is called the east corner of the lost, the mulberry elm that is harvested!

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On the other side, Le Fuli arrived at Zhang's mansion just after eating the morning meal, and he turned into Zhang Mengtan's living room without any need for guidance.

Zhang Mengtan, with his hair down and wearing a deep crescent white robe, was sitting on his knees at the back of the desk. He scribbled his pen without hesitation, and wrote down the four laws of Jin that he learned in Pangong yesterday. Le Fuli knew that his friend, despite his slow-moving appearance, had an unforgettable ability, and his heart was higher than the sky.

He himself didn't have much to pursue, so he hoped that he could successfully inherit the post of Dr. Tongjiao in the future and survived by chance among the nobles. Anyway, there was no one else next to him, and Le Fuli was not polite, so he sat on the puff seat in the house with his legs open and quietly waited for Zhang Meng to finish the work at hand.

After a while, Zhang Mengtan stopped writing, and after checking it again, there was not a single typo, he took a breath and said slowly: "Lezi stayed at Nanshi Nvlu last night, and it is very rare to get up so early today. , how, that the gentleman of the Zhao family can have fun?"

Le Fuli said, "It was Zhang Zi that you misunderstood what happened yesterday."

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