Red Mansion: Taming the Overlord

Chapter 6 Liu Xianglian

Until returning home, Xuan'er still looked like her footsteps were sloppy and her eyes were blank, as if she hadn't recovered at all.

"Didn't it sell?" Seeing his unlovely expression, Bo Yang's eyes paused, and he couldn't help asking.Although I have long thought that maybe it will not go well, I am still a little disappointed in my heart.Just thinking about what to say to comfort Xuan'er, to cheer him up, when he will continue to work hard tomorrow, Xuan'er has already said in an erratic voice, "It's sold."

"I guessed it a long time ago... what? It's sold?!" Bo Yang's voice suddenly increased, which startled Xuan'er.

After being frightened, Xuan'er came back to her senses, "Yes, according to what my uncle taught me, it really sold!"

"It's sold, why do you look like you're going to die, you scared me." Bo Yang sat back in the chair again, "How much did you sell for?"

"According to what the uncle said, 100 taels." Xuan'er handed the box in his hand to Bo Yang, and carefully took out the bank note from his body. He was trembling along the way, but luckily nothing happened.

Bo Yang opened it to see that there was really a small ingot of gold inside!

The local tyrants these days are really rich, and they don't even blink when they buy a piece of cloth with so much money.But thinking about the story of Shi Chong and Wang Kai's fight for wealth, I feel relieved.This money is nothing to them, but to me, it is a life-saving treasure!

"Tell me what happened again." After closing the lid, Bo Yang calmed down and said to Xuan'er.He was worried about Xuan'er, so he could only ask about everything.

Xuan'er told the truth once, and Bo Yang thought for a while, and he probably didn't reveal any information, so he was relieved, and couldn't help but feel a little strange when he looked at Xuan'er.In front of Xue Pan before, Xuan'er did not hold back her words, and she tried to speak in front of her several times, but now she can keep her mouth shut.But it also shows that although he hasn't learned many things, he has a plan in his heart.

Or a lot of exercise, it is unknown that he can become his right-hand man in the future.

"Master, how do we spend so much money?" Xuan'er couldn't help asking after finishing speaking.At this moment, he has completely become a fan of Bo Yang.It was clearly something that was bought for less than a tael of silver, but the uncle sold it for a hundred times the price in a blink of an eye.Because of his young age, he didn't think about how his uncle knew about these things. From Xuan'er's point of view, the uncle is naturally very powerful.

Bo Yang shook his head, "These should be reserved for our future capital."

"Can't we dye that kind of cloth again and sell it?" Xuan'er couldn't wait.One zhang can be sold for a hundred taels, and if you dye a few more horses, you won't have to worry about running out of money.

Bo Yang laughed, "Let me ask you, why is that master willing to spend so much money on our cloth?"

"Because our fabric is good?" Xuan'er said, but even he didn't believe it. Although it was a color he had never seen before, the fabric was still the original fabric. There are many shops that are better than it. Worth this much money?He thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "Because I said...that's our family's contagion method, the only one in the whole world?"

Bo Yang nodded, "Yes, that's why the other party spent so much money to buy 'one-of-a-kind' cloth instead of a piece of cloth. If we dye a lot and sell it, guess what the other party will do?"

Xuan'er trembled, "We will definitely be arrested and taught a lesson!"

Bo Yang smiled, the way rich people torment others is not so simple and rude.They would leave him with nowhere to go, nowhere to go, to slump in distress and despair, and die in the end.

Because I let them lose face.

"So the business can be done, but we can no longer dye that kind of cloth. It's best not to mention it." Bo Yang said with a serious face, staring at Xuan'er, "Forget what happened before, we have never dyed cloth. , and never sold at a high price. Nothing happened.”

Xuan'er nodded half understanding.

After thinking about it, Bo Yang was still not at ease, so he took Xuan'er to move to several places overnight, and finally bought a small yard as a shelter for the two of them.After such a toss, he only felt exhausted.After coming to this world, I started to work hard, and now I finally have a little savings in my hand, so I can take a rest.

For the next three months, Bo Yang concentrated on recuperating his body, consumed medicinal materials and supplements like running water, and his body finally improved a little.When it comes to this matter, no one is not surprised. After the person who passed away from a serious illness was replaced by his own soul, his body is actually getting better day by day.

But in any case, Bo Yang himself is the beneficiary, so naturally he didn't go into it.

Three months later, Bo Yang still had 50 taels of silver left in his hand, and his health was almost healed, so he planned to cheer up and start a business anyway, so he couldn't sit still.So he took Xuan'er out the door.

When Bo Yang went to buy fabrics last time, he talked so much with the shop assistant in Jinxianglou, it was not for nothing.He inquired about the differences of various fabrics in detail, so the buddy had to tell all the information about the raw materials of the fabrics, the place of origin, the process and so on.Perhaps the buddy has never thought that some people are so picky, but they are actually just to inquire about these news that he thinks are irrelevant.

So now, Bo Yang, who knows the place of origin, will naturally not go to Buzhuang to purchase, but go directly to the place of origin, after all, the price there will be much lower.The south of the Yangtze River is rich in sericulture, and almost every household will heal a few silkworms, and the women in the family will weave them and sell them for money.In order to reduce the purchase price, many cloth houses will go to the local area to purchase.

Of course, in this way, since there is a fixed number of goods, it is very likely that the big merchants have already paid for them.What's more, now that the season has entered winter and every household has begun to rest, it is hard to say whether there is any stock.

However, Bo Yang's trip this time was more about inspecting the local area and preparing for next year. As for whether he could buy what he wanted, it was secondary.

The water network in the south of the Yangtze River is dense, and the two of them travel by boat. Although it is the season when everything is withering, the cold wind and the misty water make it feel deserted.There was also a thin snow on the road.At this time, Bo Yang was wearing a new-made big fur cloak, standing on the bow of the boat and playing with catching snowflakes with his hands. The boatman smiled and said, "Young master just happened to come. In a few days, the river will be frozen, and the boat will not be able to go on."

"Will the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River freeze too?" Bo Yang asked curiously.

The boatman said, "It's even worse if it doesn't freeze. It looks like there's still water, but it's actually full of crushed ice, blocking the river course. The boat can't go through it, and it's easy to drown people."

Bo Yang chatted with the boatman again, asking about the silk fabrics produced in the surrounding areas, the boatman knows a lot of things, which saved him a lot of effort.I just asked which company still has extra fabrics, but the boatman couldn't answer.

There are a total of hundreds of families living in this small town called Meizhuang, but they are all scattered in various places, and eight or ten families gather together, looking scattered.Bo Yang spent two days visiting one by one and gained a lot, but he still couldn't buy the goods he wanted.

On this day, they returned to Suzhou by boat. On the way, they met someone on the shore waving for a boat.

Bo Yang and Xuan Er are cooking fish porridge at the bow of the boat. ——In the past few days, I have only caught such a fish. It is too small to do anything else, so I have to cook soup to cook porridge.Hearing someone calling for a boat, he asked the boatman to dock and take him for a ride.

When people got on the boat and came to see him, Bo Yang realized that he was actually a handsome man.It's just that the clothes on his body are half-new and not old, and his face looks a little dusty, presumably it's about running around on the post road.Such people are rare in this day and age.

But when he opened his mouth, Bo Yang was stunned, "I am Liu Xianglian, thank you for borrowing the boat, my lord, I will pay for the boat."

Liu Xianglian?Is it the Liu Xianglian he knows?

In the past three months, Bo Yang has rarely thought of the plot, and almost forgot that he is living in the world of red chambers.He originally thought that if he stayed here peacefully, he would be able to stay away naturally, but he unexpectedly ran into Liu Xianglian when he went out.

However, in the original plot, this person is a dragon who sees his head but doesn't see his tail, and wanders around. It is really not surprising to see him in Jiangnan.

Fortunately, it was just a friendship in the same boat, and when they arrived at the place, they would naturally go their own way. Bo Yang suppressed his emotions, but the emotions were really not high.There's really nothing to be happy about when something like this happens.

Seeing Bo Yang's good looks, Liu Xianglian was also stunned.He himself is a beautiful person who can appear on stage as a guest star with makeup on, so he is naturally somewhat self-satisfied with his appearance.Seeing Bo Yang now, he realizes that there are others, and he values ​​him more in his heart.

"Haven't you asked this brother's name?" He only felt that the person in front of him was a first-class figure of the gods, and it was a bit unbearable to appear in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, so he asked with a bit of excitement .

"Miangui's surname is Bai." Bo Yang said succinctly.

"But the cypress of the pine and cypress?" Liu Xianglian was fascinated leisurely, and sure enough, this surname suits this person very well.

Bo Yang just nodded this time, without answering.Only then did Liu Xianglian notice that he was not in high spirits and felt abrupt, so she had to remain silent.

After the porridge was ready and everyone shared their meals, Bo Yang went back to the cabin, but Liu Xianglian stayed at the bow, chatting with the boatman, with a hint of inquisitiveness.

The boatman didn't know the origins of the two of them, he only said that the two of them came to buy fabrics, but unfortunately they never met along the way.

When Liu Xianglian heard this, her heart couldn't help but move.

He turned around and entered the cabin, and said to Bo Yang, "I heard from the boat owner, brother Bo is here to buy the fine cloth produced here? I know where there is stock."

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