Our Hometown

Chapter 165 The more frightening Yunlang

Six months later, when Gongsun Hong came to Yunshi again, he gave him a new perspective on Yunshi.

In the past, Yun's was peaceful and even lazy.

Today's Yun seems to wake up from his sleep in an instant and become full of vitality.

The flat ground that had been crushed with Dalhousong was sprinkled with water and could not afford any dust. On this flat ground, countless tents were set up.

Gongsun Hongping has never seen as many books, as many papers, as many pens and inks, as many scrolls, and all kinds of printed fragrant paper.

Gongsun Hong, who had never liked the merchants halfway, walked from one side of the tent to the other, and the carriage behind him was already filled with various ink, ink, paper, inkstones, and books he had just purchased.

The time is right in front of you. Judging from the things you buy, the poor Ji An is far more noble than he came to buy books and pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

There was no place for him to ride on his carriage, so the slightly obese official squeezed on the cowl with the groom and continued to wander along the road.

A sapphire brand of "Wen Yizai Dao" kept Ji An's gaze. He jumped quickly from the cowl and walked in front of the Hu businessmen who bought and sold sapphire three or two steps.

The price of one hundred cloud money obviously made Ji An hesitate. Judging by his unwillingness to hold the sapphire brand, this sapphire brand seemed to make him very difficult to give up.

Sang Hongyang walked over his beard and looked at the sapphire in Ji An's hand: "Not too good."

Ji An looked back angrily and found out that it was Sang Hongyang, and immediately put on a smiley face: "Not worth it?"

Sang Hongyang nodded seriously: "It's just not good."

With the phrase Sang Hongyang, Ji An immediately shouted at the Hu businessmen: "Listen, this is the Sang Hongyang who specializes in you unscrupulous merchants!

He all said you were cheating on my money, do you dare to quibble? "

The name of Sang Hongyang can stop in the merchants. Does Hu Shangjiu do business in Chang'an for a long time? Where does he not know Sang Hongyang?

"Three clouds of money, you made a lot of money." Ji An satisfied with the three copper coins patted on the hands of Hu Shang, and then arched his hands towards Sang Hongyang, then went away.

Sang Hongyang froze for a moment, and ordered the servant to give the Hu merchant who was kowtowing a hundred dollars, sighing, and left the jade stand.

Even if he is greedy, Sang Hongyang is also collecting money for the country. He feels embarrassed to personally reach out to the merchant.

Today, he did come with a squeezing mission, but the goal is not these small vendors, but the money houses that are gradually leaving the supervision of the government.

Through this flat land, Sang Hongyang finally had a new understanding of this Confucian gathering hosted by Yun.

Not counted as a bank, just these merchants, the goods sold in these days are definitely a very large quantity.

It is said that it is easy for the Yun people to get rich. Sang Hongyang knows that this is true from the face of the Yun servants who carry baskets and sell all kinds of food. Those women are all hung with heavy purses on their waists.

One of the stalls selling mutton soup, the baskets containing coins are almost full, God knows, how much money he has earned in the past few days.

"Words must be profitable, and actions must be profitable. Isn't that bad?"

Sang Hongyang looked back, but he saw Dongfangshuo standing in the crowd. This person is very different from the past. He was wearing a fitted shirt, shaking a foldable cloud fan in his hand, and a fan fell under the cloud fan. The sheep fat jade fan fell better than the sapphire that blackened and blackmailed him just now. He went there with a calm look, but he didn't see the slightest disgraceful appearance.

Sang Hongyang nodded and said: "Adults are courteous, but villains are profitable. There is nothing wrong with it. Some people think that this should be a common practice."

Dongfang Shuo shook his head and said: "The current situation is that adults are profitable and villains are courteous. Look at these merchants. Brother Sang thought how many civilian merchants are gaining benefits?"

Sang Hongyang glanced at the merchants again and again, shaking his head to show his ignorance.

Dongfang Shuo squeezed from the crowd and pointed to the book-selling stall: "That's Mrs. Wuhua's stall."

Sang Hongyang sneered: "Why not say Yun directly?"

Dongfang Shuo shook his folding fan wisely, pointing to the stall where he bought paper: "It's Yun's.

As for those who sell salted fish, those who sell mountain products, those who sell jade, and those who sell ginseng antler, Brother Sang should be clear. "

Sang Hongyang quipped: "The bold and famous Dongfang Shuo, but today it has become turbulent, is it timid, or is it no longer just right?"

Dongfang Shuo said with a smile: "Yong'an Hou tastes words, this world is the general trend in the world, and the vastness can not be stopped, only those who are surviving are born, and those who are rebellious die.

Dongfang Shuo has repeatedly challenged the general situation of the world. He has escaped from death several times, feeling that life is not easy. It is serious to keep a useful body and drink a few sips of wine. "

Sang Hongyang laughed and said: "The celebrity has no contradictions, and the unexpected trip is nothing more than a mortal life, go rest, go rest!"

Dongfang Shuo laughed: "Your Sang Hongyang is known as a butcher of merchants. The merchants of the world are just cattle and sheep in your hands. Now they come, but they don't know the cow and the sheep. When they slaughter and cook Would you like a slice of soup? "

Sang Hongyang sneered: "It takes courage."

Having said that, he immediately got on the carriage and lost the mood to continue wandering.

He has no idea that Ziqian's business has changed in just one year, which makes Sang Hongyang extremely frightened.

He didn't understand that the two families of Qian, who were obviously incompatible, actually had a tendency to join forces in a moment ...

Without fighting, there is no benefit to the government. Without fighting, there is no need for the government to intervene, and merchants have no reason to continue to deliver sufficient benefits to the government.

For a long time, Sang Hongyang insisted that the official mansion was the ruler, and the merchant was the cow and sheep under the shepherd's whip.

Now, cattle and sheep have begun to make rules for eating grass ...

Even more frightening is that Sang Hongyang personally participated in witnessing the whole process of Ziqian becoming a money bank, but he didn't think about the truth in it.

He can even see a trace of sarcasm in the faces of Zhang Anshi, Han Ze, Xiong Ruhu, Nan Guo and others.

All answers should get a clear and complete explanation from Yunlang.

Sang Hongyang sighed slightly and came to the Yun's gate.

Yun Lang stood with his hands in front of the Yun's gate and greeted guests from all corners with a smile, no matter how expensive or cheap he could get his smile, he even greeted everyone to give way to a servant carrying a burden to enter and leave the house ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sure enough people are like trees in front of the spring breeze court, so there is a gentleman style.

Seeing Yun Lang standing next to Dong Zhongshu with his arms hanging, it did n’t mean anything wrong, and guests from afar did n’t feel anything wrong with Yun Lang standing there, which made Sang Hongyang lament from the bottom of his heart. It's done!

Not long ago, Yun Lang and his theory of Northwestern Polytechnic were the biggest joke in the Han Dynasty.

Although the strange name of Northwestern Polytechnical University is impressive, no one cared about it, thinking it was a funny name spoken casually by a young boy who was doing nothing.

However, in recent years, the most helpful to the Han Dynasty was this little-known Northwestern Polytechnic.

They planted land to make the land have more output, but the manpower consumed was the least.

They work, they can create novel things that the Han never had, but they are easy to use, and they can bring great changes to the Han.

These are just a few things that ordinary people know. Only those with higher official positions will know that Yun's family has long been a small ethnic group, and he is the supreme emperor of the Han Dynasty. He also looks at him differently.

The initiator was the young man in front of him who was laughing happily with the scholar.

"Brother Sang, hahaha, younger brother has been waiting for a long time."

After seeing Sang Hongyang, Yun Lang accused the scholar who was talking, and greeted him with a smile.

Sang Hongyang made a full dress and bent forward two steps forward to give a polite gesture: "Xiaguan Sang Hongyang, have seen a prince."

Yun Lang surprisingly supported Sang Hongyang's hands and said, "Why is Brother Sang so gifted here?"

Sang Hongyang looked at Yun Lang's face full of sincere smiles, only to feel cold all over his body, and once again politely said: "In front of the prince, why do Sang Hongyang make such a difference!"