Crossing the Homeland

Chapter 488

At the tea party, Xia Junyan helped the Liu family settle the accounts with great enthusiasm.They traveled long distances to the Southwest, wanting to seize the Southwest market at a low price. Their two advantages, one is the low price, and the other is the sign of the imperial merchants in the capital.The advantage of the latter has been almost impacted by the local feelings, and the low price is even more worth pondering. The Liu family transports cloth from the capital and embroiders from the south of the Yangtze River. The cost is huge, not to mention that Yu Hua is famous for his embroidery. After a year and a half, the Liu family must lose all their money!Unless they plan to use the profits of other shops to make up for the deficit of the cloth shop, but if the other party does not withdraw after such a loss, it will further prove that the imperial merchant Liu's family came to Yuhua Mansion not only to sell cloth, but also to disgust everyone in the southwest , Disgusting Southwestern scholar-bureaucrats!
"If we don't leave, this misunderstanding will explode."

Liu Mingxiu didn't go to the tea party, but Xia Junyan couldn't hold back and pointed at Liu's house directly, so the words naturally spread.He didn't want to end up taking the Liu family in just because he was doing an old friend a favor.

On the other hand, Mo Cheng looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.Mo Rushen, who had been in seclusion for more than a month, was sitting in his study swaggeringly drinking tea, holding in his hand a booklet that he had just written and was about to present to the emperor.

"You're willing to take the lead." Mo Cheng unceremoniously withdrew the booklet, "What about the rules? This is a secret book!"

"I told you to go to the governor's camp, where did you go?"

Mo Rushen put down his teacup, and said simply: "Would the remnants of the previous dynasty be so stupid as to stay in one place? Naturally, I went to chase them down."

"Are you alone?"

Mo Ru nodded lightly.

"You are becoming more and more capable. Is there no one in the entire standard camp who can help you? No one can catch your eye?"

Mo Rushen nodded lightly again. ——This shameless self-confidence!
"Okay, as long as the errands are done well." Mo Cheng put on a rare smile, "You and my brother have not seen each other for a long time, let's have a drink together tomorrow. I will also reward you for your hard work during this time."

Mo Rushen: "I don't drink alcohol." Drinking alcohol will make people's hands tremble and their reaction will decrease, so he never drinks alcohol.

Mo Cheng choked angrily, and shouted angrily, "I'll drink it!"

Mo Rushen: "That's fine."

In the private room of the most luxurious restaurant in Yuhua Mansion, Xia Junyan looked at the person in front of her with some curiosity.

"Young Master Liu is in great interest."

The competition among the cloth houses has become fierce, and he still has the mind to invite her out for dinner.

"I think Miss Xia may have misunderstood you. You may have some conflicts between the Liu family and Miss Xia when doing business, but public affairs are public and private. To be honest, I have always admired Miss Xia. The girl's talent and courage Don't lose to men."

"My lord, I've won the award." Xia Junyan smiled, "Compared to you, I'm still far behind. Three years ago, Mr. Liu brought the salt team from Mobei back to the Central Plains alone. This is extraordinary courage!"

"Oh? Xia Junyan even knows about Liu's little things?"

"In your eyes, it is a trivial matter, but in my opinion, it is a great event. Not to mention that there will be no future, and there will be no one before."

Liu Mingxiu's laughter came from next door.Mo Cheng didn't seem to hear, he poured himself a glass of wine, and gave Mo Rushen a dish with chopsticks.Seeing Mo Rushen looking at him with a hint of anger on his face, Mo Cheng smiled silently.

In fact, the two private rooms are connected. In order to conceal people's eyes and ears, there is only a row of bookshelves in the middle, and a screen is used to block it.The small voice could not be heard, but the words of the conversation on the other side were passed on verbatim.

After three rounds of drinking over there, the mouths of the businessmen were as sweet as honey when they talked.Mo Cheng looked at the poor chopsticks in his younger brother's hands, and kindly changed a pair for him.

(End of this chapter)