Chapter 121 Jiang Yiwei

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Seeing Shen Hong's thoughts, Nuan Nuan put it more bluntly: "I will own half of the shares in this inn, and the other half will belong to the county government. From now on, the inn's income will be divided between me and the county government."

Shen Hong and chief secretary Ling Yongbang looked at each other, Ling Yongbang lowered his head, not wanting to care about this matter.

He knew that the first two county magistrates in Anping County had been dismissed and investigated, and even the county magistrate and chief secretary did not end well.

This Anping County is a dragon pool and a tiger's lair, and he really doesn't want to wade into the muddy water here.

Ling Yongbang insisted that it was none of his business, so Shen Hong had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Xiang, our county government can't spare any extra money to set up an inn."

"I know." Wen Nuan had already learned from Qin Yang that the county government was short of funds before Shen and Ling arrived, so he thought about giving up half of the shares: "I can start with the money for running the inn." Put it on the pad, and deduct it from the dividend when the time comes."

After hearing Wen Nuan's words, Shen Hong and Ling Yongbang had different thoughts.

Ling Yongbang still didn't say anything, he just thought this "Lequan Township Lord" was a bit silly.

But Shen Hong was embarrassed to speak.

If there is no money in the early stage, you can still get dividends in the future. Isn't this an empty glove white wolf?
Qin Yang opened his mouth and said: "'Lequan Township Lord' is thinking and planning for the people of Anping City and the Anping Yamen wholeheartedly. What reason do we have to disagree?"

Ling Yongbang hurriedly echoed: "Mr. Qin is right."

This Mr. Qin is an aide of the magistrate, so of course he has to support it.

Shen Hongqi said with Ai Ai: "Will the Lord be at a disadvantage... and... the only inn in Anping County is about to close, let's open another one, will it be... Will Yin Zi Are you looking for water?"

Nuan Nuan laughed: "Cheng Shen, don't worry, I can assure you that we will make a steady profit from opening an inn!"

Those who gave money were so confident, what else could Shen Hong and Ling Yongbang say?

The matter of opening the inn was settled just like that, Nuan Nuan was about to discuss other matters with them, when Huang Ping walked in with Yang Dazhu.

Qin Yang, Shen Hong, and Ling Yongbang knew that they had something to say, so they wisely found an excuse and left.

"Brother Dazhu, why are you here?"

It was the first time Yang Dazhu came to the Yamen to look for her to help guard the grain store.

Nuan Nuan said to pour tea for him, but was stopped by Yang Dazhu: "Nuan Nuan, I'm not thirsty, someone came to our grain store and said he wanted to see you."

Nuan Xin was overjoyed: "Are you here to buy food?"

They had released the news for several days, and she reckoned that some grain merchants should come to her door these days.

"The man didn't say anything, he just said he wanted to meet you." Yang Dazhu said, "But his accent doesn't look like he's from near Lianzhou."

Wen Nuan straightened her clothes: "Then go and meet."

In the hall in the front yard of the inn, the visitor was chatting with Da Lang, and did not deliberately inquire about Wen Nuan and the grain store.

As soon as Wen Nuan walked into the living room, he saw a man in his forties wearing a crimson gauze robe sitting in the living room, talking to Yang Dazhu.

As if aware of it, the middle-aged man looked towards the door, was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with a smile: "It turns out that the girl is 'Lequan Xiangjun'!"

Nuan was a little confused: "Master, have we met?"

"I've met more than once, it's just that Xiangjun didn't notice Jiang at the time."

Jiang Yiwei first introduced himself to Nuan Nuan, and then smiled and told the story of seeing her take care of two rascals in the "Baiwei Building" and the encounter in "Daqianhuohang": "At that time, Jiang was really I never thought that one day I would meet 'Le Quan Xiangjun' in this way."

Nuan Nuan already guessed Jiang Yiwei's intentions from what he said, but pretended not to know: "Master Jiang is here today?"

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang heard that the people in Anping County had a good harvest, so he came here to buy food from the folks in Anping City." Maybe it was because of the previous "encounter" that Jiang Yiwei didn't dare to underestimate the little girl in front of him, or maybe it was true. He showed his greatest sincerity: "But the people in Anping City said that they sold the grain to the grain store of the township lord, and Jiang couldn't buy half a catty of grain from the people even after paying a high price." , so we can only find Xiangjun’s grain store.”

The biggest business in Jiang Yiwei's hands is grain and tea. However, in recent years, the grain output of Xilin Country is not high, and it is considered bad. This grain business is getting more and more difficult to do, so when he heard about Lianzhou and Anping After the rice harvest in Chengcheng, he rushed over immediately, but he was still a step behind.

Because Nuan Nuan also collected all the grain from Lianzhou City, he could only find the grain store, thinking that it would be good to make a little difference from it, after all, the business of grain cannot be stopped.

After hearing Jiang Yiwei's words, Nuan Nuan asked straightforwardly: "I wonder how much food Master Jiang wants?"

"As many Xiangjuns as there are, Jiang wants as many!"

Wen Nuan smiled: "I'm afraid Master Jiang won't be able to eat it!"

"Oh?" Jiang Yiwei also laughed: "I'm afraid the gentleman doesn't know that Mr. Jiang is not only doing business in the west border country, but also has grain shops of Mr. Jiang in several large and small countries adjacent to him. No matter how much grain Mr. Jiang has You can also let go."

Hearing this, the smile on Wen Nuan's lips suddenly withdrew: "Master Jiang is not from Xilin Country?"

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang is from Nanyuan Country, but he grew up in Xilin Country. Xilin Country can be said to be Jiang's second homeland."

"Master Jiang," the warm expression became serious: "I'm really sorry, I can't sell you the grain."

Jiang Yiwei was a little dazed, obviously he couldn't figure out which sentence he had offended Wen Nuan and made her refuse so directly.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yiwei asked: "Mr. Xiang, can someone in Jiang know the reason?"

"Master Jiang, now Xilin Country is facing a food crisis, and the food I have in hand can only be sold to the people of Xilin Country!"

Although she has encountered a lot of troubles and dangers in this famine year, Wen Nuan has more or less a sense of belonging to this western country, and she cannot let food be lost to other countries at this time.

"What if someone in Jiang only sells grain within the territory of Xilin Kingdom?" Jiang Yiwei asked unwillingly.

Nuan Nuan asked: "What guarantee does Master Jiang have?"

"Jiang can write a letter of guarantee!"

Jiang Yiwei originally thought that Nuan Nuan would agree if he agreed to write a letter of guarantee based on his reputation abroad, but unexpectedly saw her shaking her head and laughing: "Master Jiang, the letter of guarantee cannot be a bargaining chip to win my trust."

Jiang Yiwei was surprised again, and at the same time, he also saw that the little girl in front of him probably didn't know his existence before: "What is the bargaining chip that Xiangjun wants?"

Seeing that Lianqiu winked at herself, Nuannuan turned his words around: "I haven't figured it out yet."

"Okay, Jiang will wait for the Xiangjun to think about it before going to the door." Seeing that Nuan Nuan didn't say anything, Jiang Yiwei felt hopeful: "I live in Jiang's house on Yangliu Street behind the Anping City Market. Please send someone a message, and Jiang will come over as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)

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