Breeding Mermaid Cubs

"Where's your boss?"

Tang Suxiao went around Jiangchunlou at noon, but saw no one, and went around again at night, but also saw no one.

"My master hasn't been here for a few days. If Young Master Tang has something important to do, you might as well go to my master's house to have a look."

Tang Suxiao frowned, what was this man busy with, just as he was surprised, a young man walked by with food, his face was pretty, but he looked a little silly: "When did you hire a new guy? "

"It's not a new recruit, it's a guest of the boss, named Xiao Jiang."

"From Sichuan?"

The guy shook his head: "My boss didn't mention it."

"What about Mianshu? Didn't come here these days?"

"My little brother went back to Sichuan and Sichuan for treatment. Didn't the master tell Young Master Tang?"

Tang Suxiao didn't answer, he went out and got into the carriage.

Not to mention that the Wang family is in a remote alley outside the city, and the house is dilapidated and small. Those who don’t know it may think that Wang Qingye’s family is poor and white, not like someone who buys a house and opens a restaurant, so even if he knows where Wang Qingye lives, Tang Suxiao has never been there. I've been looking for him at his residence, but this is the first time I've ever met him.

The boy knocked on the door for a while, but no one came to open the door. Just when he was thinking that he was not there, the door opened with a bang, and no one was seen, but the smell of alcohol rushed out first.

Wang Qingye leaned on the threshold, looking at the young master of the Tang family who was in a row: "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, no one will know if you died drunk at home."

Wang Qingye raised his eyelids lazily: "Come in."

Tang Suxiao fanned the wind in front of his nose, and the smell of alcohol in the yard became stronger. He followed Wang Qingye to the house, and told the servant: "You guys wait outside the door."

When Wang Qingye returned to the house, he didn't bother to entertain Tang Suxiao, so he leaned on the recliner and picked up the wine bottle beside him. Tang Suxiao went over and snatched the bottle: "What are you doing? You're still drinking, What's it all like?"

"What's wrong with drinking some wine? It doesn't bother anyone."

Wang Qingye took back the bottle and took another sip.

Tang Suxiao found a place to sit down: "I heard that Mianshu has returned to Sichuan, what's wrong with him?"

"What can I do, let's go home."

Tang Suxiao frowned, always felt that Mianshu was not going to treat the illness, the last time I saw the little guy was still alive and kicking, how could he get sick so suddenly, and seeing Wang Qingye's despondency again, I always felt that the two of them were closer It's like a quarrel, but how could Wang Qingye quarrel with Mianshu with his temper.

"What the hell happened?"

Wang Qingye took a deep breath and let out a long breath: "Nothing happened, come on, I'll buy you some good wine today."

As he said that, he stood up, walked towards the back room, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and found two green bottles of deer head wine, he didn't bother to change the packaging, he drank the bottles left and right and destroyed them, no one knew.

"Most people don't give him the wine I treasure." Wang Qingye held the wine bottle and grabbed Tang Suxiao's shoulder.This wine was rewarded by the audience on the day he showed his face in the live broadcast. The quantity was very small, only a dozen or so bottles in total.

Tang Suxiao rolled his eyes, and when he saw the gaudy wine bottle, he became a little interested: "I, Tang Suxiao, have a drinking capacity, you will definitely get down today."

Wang Qingye clicked his tongue, opened the bottle cap, and poured the wine into Tang Suxiao's mouth: "Blow dry, I'll call you brother."

Feeling provoked, Tang Suxiao grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip, eyebrows slightly closed: "What kind of wine do you have, you can't even smell the wine, it's a bit sweet to the touch."

Wang Qingye showed a slightly drunken smile, opened another bottle by himself, and returned to the reclining chair.

Tang Suxiao frowned, and drank sip after sip, this was the first time he drank such a wine, Wang Qingye's house always had some weird things, he was used to it, but just give him this sweet wine What does drinking mean, look down on his drinking capacity?

"I think I treated him well, why didn't I even say goodbye, was it because I was afraid that I wouldn't let him go? It's been half a year, and you still don't trust me? If that's the case, why didn't you let him go? .”

There was disappointment in Wang Qingye's eyes, since he was about to leave, he also lied to him about what he wanted to do with him, are the mermaids better at deceiving people......

"You are in a poor and dilapidated place, can people not leave? Naturally, go to a better place."

Wang Qingye sighed, it was still Tang Suxiao who would comfort people, and said something that shouldn't be said, he tilted his head, his eyes moved, and the wine bottle was more than half empty.

Tang Suxiao hiccupped, felt top-heavy, and his brain began to bubble. He looked at the man beside him, and stretched out his hand to touch his face in a daze: "Lin Huaizhi, are you back?"

With a bang, Tang Suxiao jumped off the bench, and Wang Qingye stood up abruptly, his brain hurting: "No matter how thirsty you are, you can't drink wine like water."

He pulled him up and threw him on the reclining chair. Tang Suxiao with flushed cheeks had already started talking nonsense. Wang Qingye rubbed his temples. Who the hell was drinking with whom? He was about to go out and call the boy in. Hearing Tang Suxiao scolded.

"You go! You go! Let me take care of everything. The Xu family treats you with great kindness. I deserve to be abandoned by you."

Wang Qingye raised his eyebrows and looked at the person on the reclining chair, shook his head, and wanted to help him, but Tang Suxiao sat up first, just like a carp.

"Are you OK?"

Tang Suxiao tugged at his sleeve: "I didn't... vomit..."

Wang Qingye:......

In the dark and windy night, Wang Qingye sat in the courtyard drinking a cup of tea, looking at the scattered stars in the sky, suddenly there was movement in the room, he remained silent, and after a while, Tang Suxiao staggered up to him in front of.

He chuckled lightly: "Master Tang finally woke up."

Tang Suxiao patted his dull head, then glanced at Wang Qingye, who was smiling but not smiling, subconsciously grabbed his collar, and saw that his clothes were still tidy, except for a little dirty, there was nothing wrong with him.

"I'm... not! Interested! Interested in you!"

Tang Suxiao bent down and approached Wang Qingye: "Then I would like to thank Brother Wang for doing Liu Xiahui once."

Wang Qingye squinted at him.

Tang Suxiao patted his clothes and turned around to go out. This time he was ashamed, and he didn't know if Wang Qingye had put sweat medicine in the wine. His legs and feet were so weak that he suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip when he reached the door.

"By the way, I came to you to ask if there is a business you can do?"

"what business?"

"The inspection of the Nanping Salt Affairs Bureau has also been completed. Maybe it will be back to Beijing in two days. I have brought a salt guide and I am recruiting salt merchants for the imperial court. Do you intend to sell salt for the imperial court?" Tang Suxiao said: " Your family has a lot of material, why don't you open a shop to do business by yourself, and sell salt for the court along the way?"

Wang Qingye sat up straight. Back then when he met a private salt seller, he asked Zhou Zhu to inquire about how to obtain salt, but later he heard that selling salt for the imperial court was not an easy task. In terms of connection, and secondly, you must have a certain family background, otherwise the imperial court will not cooperate with it.

At that time, he had only rented a small stall, so it was impossible to obtain Yanyin, and many things happened later, so this matter was put on hold, but he did not expect that there would be another opportunity now.

"If it can be done, it is naturally good."

Tang Suxiao nodded, Nanping Hou left the matter to the Tang family, and let the Tang family choose merchants in Xiacheng. Nowadays, many businessmen are overwhelmed to curry favor with the Tang family and want to get Yanyin. Merchants have been brushed down batch after batch.

Wang Qingye met all the requirements, and besides, he knew Jing Zhi, so it was not a problem for Tang Suxiao to discuss this matter with Tang's father. After the arguing, the two had a lot of contact, and he always thought that the two would not know each other without fighting.

In the morning of the next day, Wang Qingye tidied things up. After Tang Suxiao made such a fuss yesterday, he suddenly sobered up without being drunk. Zuoyu has left now. The house promised to be built for him should be completed first, what Tang Suxiao said was not unreasonable, and it was not an option to stay in such a place all the time.

Just wait... It takes some time to reunite with your family. If you don't come back for a long time, then go find it.

If Linchao wanted to say what kind of merchants make the most money, it must be salt merchants, but there are many kinds of salt merchants, and it is not possible to make huge profits just by sticking to the word selling salt.

Salt is an industry monopolized by the government, but the government does not open its own shops to sell salt directly. Instead, it issues a license to sell salt, which is the so-called salt introduction, allowing merchants who have been approved by the imperial court to sell salt, and the government then sells salt from the salt sellers. Businessman withdraws tax money.

Since only merchants approved by the imperial court are allowed to sell salt, and salt is the daily need of the common people, the price of salt has always been high but not low. It is not popular, and the money that salt merchants who have obtained government permission for this reason can earn is beyond the imagination of many industries.

However, different salt merchants earn different money. Salt merchants are divided into four types: nest merchants, transport merchants, manufacturers, and general merchants. Distributed to merchants, the merchants get the salt and transport it to the place where the salt is produced and sell it to the designated place, while the manufacturer buys and collects the salt produced by the common people from the salt-producing place. As for the general merchant, in short, it is to manage all The businessman of the program is also the one that makes the most money.

Xiacheng is also a place of salt production, but the salt produced is sea salt, which is not of good quality. The good salt is the well salt from Sichuan and Shu. At the beginning, Xinkou made a fuss that his hometown was Sichuan and Shu, and it was also because Zhang Wu talked to him about the origin of Sichuan and Shu. well salt.

Wang Qingye agreed to be a salt merchant this time. On the one hand, he has accumulated a lot of salt on hand. After a quick glance, he found that the quality of the salt was indeed very good, and it looked no different from the salt on hand. When he got permission to sell salt, he could sell the salt in his hand.

The Marquis of Nanping managed the salt affairs. He did not license the location of the General Merchant to the merchants, but managed it himself. Maybe it was because he was worried about the merchants, or maybe he wanted to earn the benefits. Wang Qingye didn't know about these, but he knew What the Tang family obtained was the qualification of a transporter, and it is no loss that Mr. Tang has built a building boat since last year to honor Nanping Hou.

And the opportunity he got was the smallest merchant who sold salt under the transporter's hands. The business scope was narrow, the power was small, and the income was naturally low, but Wang Qingye felt that it was enough.

Now he doesn't have much money, no power, no people. If he doesn't have a huge family background and family business to support, these licenses are just a hot potato in his hands. He has to go all the way to Sichuan to fetch salt, It has to be transported back, and if something goes wrong on the way, even ten heads can't afford it.

But being a small merchant to help sell salt is different. The transporter will deliver the salt to you, and you only need to pay the money to sell the salt in a down-to-earth manner. Cool off.

After getting the permission, the Tang family went to Chuanshu to pick up salt. He didn't stay idle. He immediately rented a shop, tidied up and opened a material shop. It would be easy to buy a small shop with the money on hand. But he was thinking about buying the land, and when the Tang family's salt came, the merchants had to advance money to buy it first, which would be a big expense.

After comprehensive consideration, he decided to rent the shop first, and wait until the time came to see how the income from selling salt would be, before considering whether to buy the shop.

The author has something to say: Report: I've been a little busy these two days, so I'll update [-] for the time being.