"Five thousand stones of salt... Is my husband really a deal like this? Or is it a low price of twenty cents per pound of salt?"

An escort in Huai'an city was shouting and tidying up the yard in the courtyard. Shen Xiu'er in the account room listened to He Jin's words and her almond eyes widened: "My husband, you have taken on such a big job before the sign of our escort agency has been opened yet?"

"Well, this is because we don't have enough staff to take on a small business first."

He Jin seemed a little dissatisfied and complained a little, "Xiu'er, our escort agency's progress in Huai'an is a bit slow. You have to magnify your courage and speed up your steps."

"My husband, our escort agency's business has actually made great progress. We originally had our own business needs, and the connections that my husband met in the court were also supported, and the progress has actually been very fast. Now, except for some remote areas in the entire Ming Dynasty..."

As he said this, Shen Xiuer realized that this was not the point at all.

The point is: "How did my husband take over this business? And it's a low price of 20 cents per pound... No, this is simply not a low price, but a cost price."

Although the sea is boiled here in Huai'an, salt is costly. However, even if you convert salt, common cases, losses, wages, etc. into salt, it will only look like a pound of salt twenty cents.

"Oh, just do it casually." He Jin scratched his head, and replied coquettishly, "You can't just ask someone for a bribe in order to give someone a handle, right?"

"If you do that, it will be too technical. It is better to go around like this. It will not only help your own business, but also not make those salt merchants suspicious, and it will not delay."

Shen Xiu'er only knew that He Jin would definitely attack those salt merchants, but she was not sure about the specific details. At this time, he heard him take the initiative to talk, and asked in detail.

But after hearing the explanation, she became a little angry. Her pretty face suddenly turned red and slapped the table and accused He Jin and said, "My husband, for such a big thing, I won't discuss it with me in advance!"

"How can you... only 5,000 s. Our escort agency is short of manpower in Huai'an, but it can be allocated from other branches. It's still no problem to resell 10,000 s of salt."

He Jin was shocked now, but the more he looked at Shen Xiu'er, the more he felt like he was: What is the most important thing for a couple? They are similar in their values ​​and ambitions!

If there is such a wife who knows how to spend money at home, why not worry about not having a good life!

Then he said more gentlely, "Oh, the most important thing for the first time is to let the other party accept it. I have carefully calculated the standard of five thousand stones. I can't stab it up with a knife, which will affect my husband's overall planning."

"However, I originally thought about doing it twice, so I let the salt merchants jump over the wall and take the initiative to pinch my tail. Now, after hearing what you said, I think this kind of thing... should be done a few more times."

When he heard that He Jin had changed his mind with his compassion, Shen Xiuer immediately became so beautiful that her eyebrows were curved and she smiled sweetly: "My husband is indeed smart and capable, resourceful. It is a blessing that I can marry her husband in my lifetime."

He Jin immediately benefited greatly and pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you talking lies with your eyes open? It was obvious that I married you, but the smoke from the ancestral grave was emitted. How could you say it was wrong?"

It’s all old husband and wife, so of course they don’t have the sweetness of their love when they were in love. But in their ordinary sincerity, they give each other a compliment, and life will be bright.

Then the two couples with similar aspirations quickly calculated the personnel that each branch of the escort agency could allocate, and figured out the psychology of the salt merchants, and estimated how to maximize the blackmail interests.

After reaching a consensus, they couldn't help but smile at each other again.

Then Shen Xiu'er raised her head, and He Jin slowly returned to the mansion with a tactful and could not help but sigh on the way: "Well... there is a princess in the political scene, and Xiu'er in the business is responsible for the management."

"There is no way. It's because of a beautiful face that I married two wives who are so happy." The one who boasted that he had no supporting role felt a little deficient. He Jin turned behind and asked, "You think so, Jin Yuan?"

"The master is handsome and elegant, so what he said is of course right." Jin Yuan gave him a smile in agreement at that time, but after He Jin turned his head, his smile disappeared at that time.

It's a professional smirk.

Moreover, he couldn't help but mutter quickly, looking at the mouth shape, it should be four words: shameless!

In the following days, He Jin went to Ruixiang Salt Store every few days. Every time he saw Qian Hua, he made Boss Qian shiver.

After all, every time he goes there, he either has a dream or has a belief. Then he shamelessly blackmails salt from others, and the quantity is larger than the time.

No one's money is blown by the strong wind.

Especially for profit-seeking merchants, money is equivalent to the lifeblood. But He Jin's method of fleece is so fast that he will almost make the boss of money bald.

At the beginning, Qian Hua could still keep a smile in front of others and act as a disposal of the plague god.

But as He Jin's appetite grew bigger and extortion became more and more blatant, Qian Hua took out the title of president of Huai'an Salt Industry Chamber of Commerce and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother everywhere, and threatened and tempted him. After he couldn't get salt from other Shanxi merchants, the conflict between the two finally couldn't hold it in.

"Mr. He, there is really no salt here. Even if you kill the villain, the villain will not get salt from each salt shop."

In the flower hall of Ruixiang Salt Street, although Qian Hua said something very cowardly, his face turned pale and his eyes were even more angry. Obviously, he had no patience for He Jin in his heart.

He has never seen this before!

I had long since found out that there was a rumor that this boy was greedy in the capital, but after realizing it, I realized that the rumors were really unreliable - there was a Pixiu there, which was simply a glutton!

But He Jin, who was holding the tea, threw the tea bowl to the ground, showing a scoundrel face: "Qian Hua, you are shameless, right? ... Do you, the unscrupulous businessmen who have made a fortune for many years, have no pursuit and don't want to do something good for the people of the Ming Dynasty?"

Hearing that this guy was so shameless, Qian Hua was disagreed this time and sneered: "Sir, I haven't seen you share your property with poor people, and you'll be rich first and then rich. Your actions are really a bit unrealistic."

"Bastard!" He Jin jumped up at that time, pointed at Qian Hua's nose and scolded: "You dare to teach me a lesson if you are a dog like this? It seems that you don't want to continue doing this business!"

After saying this, he walked out angrily. Halfway through, he couldn't help but say another harsh words: "Hmph, wait for me!"

"Wait and wait..." The clay man was still angry, not to mention that he had been suffering from Qian Hua for more than half a month. He had already had enough: "Don't think that by luck, he could do whatever he wanted in Huai'an by planning such a good job in the capital. The water in the court is deep. Be careful not to drown him yet!"

He Jin glanced at Qian Hua, and couldn't help but say contemptuously: "I really don't want to eat the toast... I originally thought that this business would be completed and I would give you some sweet dates to taste. Since I was so ignorant, then I'll see you in a real sword and gun, and you will know how powerful I am!"

After saying this, he never looked back and walked out with big strides.

Qian Hua couldn't help but spit out and said angrily: "Your wise man can't afford to drink your good wine, so you can't leave and don't give it away!"

The two of them now have a broken face.

After the disagreement, Qian Hua immediately came to the study room and wrote a letter in person.

After drying the ink traces, he summoned his confidant entourage and explained carefully: "This letter is delivered to the capital with great speed. Do you know who it should be given to."

"Remember, if that person asks, he will say that I really can't afford to raise that Pixiu, and I can only be forced to..."

As he said that, Qian Hua crossed his hand into the air and made a harsh cut. The follower immediately understood. Zheng focused his head and walked out quickly.

After two incense sticks, he rode out of Huaian Prefecture alone and quickly ran towards the direction of the capital.

But as soon as I walked on the path that was rarely visited, I suddenly saw a fishing net scattered from the tree. Before I could dodge, I rolled down a ball with people and horses.

Immediately afterwards, a team of people suddenly surrounded the woods on both sides.

Currently, one person is wearing a flying fish suit, with a big bow on his back, and a lazy tone that looks like He Jin, complaining: "Why did you come? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time..."
Chapter completed!