Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven, the lone boat lioness (I)

Betting is one of the best ways to deal with a rich man like Zhang Feng, making it hard for them to resist. BET, also can delay time, let him as soon as possible to fulfill his promise in fact, let him help Dong Lingfeng refining out of the sub-grade Spirit, let him play the face of the wind.

"Yes, test this! Master Dong can now make a set of lower-grade spirits, of the same quality as the same grade as the Dahuang store, which I can vouch for with my qualifications. However, Foshan"

"But what? "

"But boss Dong and I are going to Huangshan City tomorrow to pick up some materials. So, seven days, seven days later, the boss Dong hands-on, do a set of low-grade goods to show you the spirit. When the time comes, the adverse wind post house will also open the trade line of Huangshan City. If that happens, bosses will have to think about who to work with."

"Well, that's a nice thing to say. Is that all you've got, trying to make a low-grade spirit... If you can do it, I'll bet you 70 days, not to mention seven But what if you can't make it by then Isn't it a waste of my co-operation with my bosses

"You have a point. " Lu ran smiled, i have already prepared the pit for you: "Well, after seven days, boss Dong will come back to refine the spirit. After eight days, please feel like nine days. After nine days, it will be finished. If it doesn't come out, I will advertise the whole city for you. Will that be all right? "

"ha-ha-ha, Lu ran, how can you be so shameless? What are you, A city-wide advertising? Advertising a newspaper on the line, how much money? "

Well, looks like Prince Zhang didn't do his homework either. Lu Ran Smiled and gave a wink to Li and others. The latter understood and hastened to explain.

"Oh, master Zhang, this is a good condition. This is really good! "

"Yes, Master Chang. You may not know it, but Huai Cheng daily, the largest newspaper in Huai Zhou City, is almost his own newspaper, he is a boy —— uh-huh, the owner of Lu Tong has his own star Aura, with his guarantee to advertise, the effect should not be too good

"That's right. Didn't you read the newspaper a few days ago? He just cut his hair short. Now all the people in the city are following suit. This is still no advertising effect! "

Was so a "education" , Zhang Feng a little blindfolded, can't believe his eyes garbage waste, was really Huaizhou city star, even with their own publicity effects. Nyima County, isn't that what he's supposed to be?

"uh-huh, " Zhang Feng snorted, and pretended to be calm: "Well, all right. If boss Dong can't do it then, you'll be responsible for guaranteeing me the yellow spirit, and I'll do a month's publicity. "

"Yes! "

Lu ran readily agreed. What's the point of vouching for the spirit shop? It's a piece of cake.

Well, that's not gonNA happen. On a regional scale, it was as if, or rather, the faeries were not to be looked upon. If human and material resources are not too poor, the fairy would never disdain to teach him the method of refining inferior products.

Since teach, that must be the best of the inferior products, perhaps accidentally made in the product is also hard to say.

The owners of the alchemist workshop to eat the reassurance, Lu ran just reluctantly rest down, with Dong Lingfeng to go home.

But he is at ease, Dong Lingfeng is not at ease, very not at ease, the heart has been playing chicken.

"Lu, can you really teach me how to make earth-level spirit? This is no joke. If we can't make it by then, the chain stores won't be small and our reputation will be bad. "

"Don't worry, brother Dong. When have I ever lied to you? If I can, I can. Don't be busy today. Go back and tidy up. Come with me to Huangshan City tomorrow and buy all the materials you need. "

"This... Good! I believe Lu, Lu said yes, it will work! I will go back to prepare. "

Don't pass each other on the way. Lu Ran path from the South Palace, carefully planning to Huangshan City after the route, and let the fairy tell him what he needs to prepare materials.

......

The next morning, the owner of the forest let people send the plan of the adverse wind post house. It explains in detail the steps of expanding the fleet and personnel, adding Nanshan town, Huaizhou city and the waystations along the way, and initially formulates the business method and logistics price list.

Lu doesn't care about that, he just cares about the purchase list attached to the expansion plan. He nodded his head in satisfaction at the accumulation of more than 300 wagons of various types, and the deployment of thousands of men and horses.

This configuration in Huaizhou city, is already half the size of Yan's Downwind Inn. Lin and the other owners of the paper had dared to make such a big deal just at the beginning, and it seemed that they really wanted to carry the inn forward, not just make a small profit.

With the resources at their disposal, especially the Huai Cheng daily as a propaganda tool, it should not take long for the procurement of these materials and the signboard of personnel, and half the quota should have been met by the time he returns.

It seems that everything is ready, he just needs to take a trip to Huangshan city to open a trade line.

He left the business method manual and the logistics price list, and Dong Lingfeng went out of the city east.

......

Going out less than an hour, two people already out of the eastern border of Huaizhou city.

Riding too slow, he and Dong Lingfeng this time by deer out. Although two big men sitting on a small deer, the image is not very good, still very heavy, but no way, Dong Lingfeng and no ride, can only hard for a small deer.

From the white water branch to the east, walk ten miles, came to the western suburb of Stone Town Autumn River.

Lu ran was very impressed by the river. Not only was it a beautiful river, full of flowers and birds, but the last time I was in it, I was duped by an old fisherman -- no, nine hundred and ninety taels of silver, to be exact.

Today is a sunny, sunny day with no clouds in it.

The Autumn Wind River was as quiet and peaceful as when he came back from Huangshan City. In the old place, the Stone Arch Bridge that had been rebuilt after the storm was as clean as a new penny, and it stood out in the sunshine.

They were in a hurry, not much in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, came to the bridge directly up.

Then a not-so-shabby fishing boat, with a middle room surrounded by yellowish thatch, appeared in the middle of the water. Small Boat floating with the water, in the sea and sky in the solitary mosquito larvae, showing the heaven and earth no one peeping dawn of the ultimate truth.

Bow, an old man sitting in a blue cloth cloth cloth cloth sitting on a bamboo stool, wearing a hat hat, bamboo hat hanging yarn. The old right hand grasped the fishing rod tightly and stretched out the bow to fish on the mirror-like surface of the river. His left hand, also wizened and wizened, held a dark yellow Gourd, which he sipped from time to time.

Autumn on both sides of the river, Green Mountains and clear waters, Orioles called Ape Titi, single-minded Longitudinal sky. The Wind caught the autumn Xu Lai, accidentally lifted the old man's veil in front of the bamboo hat, revealing that thin, cunning, calm face.

What a beautiful sight. Wouldn't it be nice if we could just stay calm and aesthetically pleasing. Seeing this, Lu ran was so overwhelmed by the perfect fusion of man and nature that he felt a sincere pleasure and could not help writing a poem:

A thousand birds in a thousand hills and a million paths. A little boat, a bamboo cloak,.

Then he stopped and waited in the middle of the bridge.

"Lu Childe, why not walk? Have not seen enough. " Dong Lingfeng does not understand.

Lu ran nodded, calm even three: "not enough to see, and so on, not in a hurry. "

The wind, it's slow. Water. Slow, too. The boat, slower. Lu Ran, however, was the slowest.

Finally, the boat comes over and comes under the bridge. The corner of Lu ran's mouth was slightly tilted, and a man threw himself into the air and fell just behind the old man in the bow.

This jump, momentum extraordinary, the impact of a large, immediately broke the The Big One, scared away the small fish and shrimp, also let the old man flip bamboo hat, "Yo" a panic call.

"Sir, how can you be so rude? If you want to buy fish, just say so. Why do you jump out and scare people away? You scare the fish away and cause damage to the old man. Will you pay for it? "

It can be seen that the old man is also a tough role, was a man of practice so surprised, but also the quality of three consecutive questions, refuted well-founded. Well, it must have been someone who had a rough time when he was young.

"I'm sorry to frighten you, old man. But I'm not here to buy fish, I'm here to catch up. "

"reacquaint oneself with the past? " The old man was stunned for a while, the whole body turned round, staring at Lu ran carefully and shaking his head: "This guest officer, the old man once again embarked on a deception -- Oh no, sailing for many years, many people, do not remember to meet you, you mistook me. "

Oh, you're faking it? Shit, of course you don't know me now. You've had the money in your pocket for months. How could you? But since I ran into him again today, it's not really fun to pretend.

"Old man! " He shouted, Look Hard: "you show me carefully! Again do not recognize me, I GIVE YOU CALCULATE INTEREST! CALCULATE USURY INTEREST! "

"High... usury interest? " The old man was taken aback, his face suddenly changed, no more: "My dear sir, you are young, but you must be virtuous. Usury is the only thing to die and die in hell. You mustn't be so cruel. It's only nine hundred and ninety taels. I'll give it back to you. "

Dong Lingfeng looked and listened on the bridge, stunned, as if she couldn't believe it? How can a fisherman be sued by Lu ran? How could such a poor old man owe Lu ran money? Isn't Prince Lu always gentle with the common people? Why are you so cruel today?

Thinking about it, I saw the old man put his hand into his pocket and took it out. When he took it out, he had a lot of money. No, I'm fine. I'm shocked.

Nyima County, a lot of 1,000 TAELS OF SILVER!

A poor old fisherman, a year after his death also made a thousand two, how did the old man have so much money? And the big one in the middle. Is that a $500 bill? That much? That's got ta add up to one hundred thousand fucking grand?