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The waves parted, and the speedboats coming from Gulian City arrived at the Incheon Military Port. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info One of the heralds disembarked from the ship, quickly changed into the fast horse prepared in the military port, galloped away, and arrived at the city of Incheon.

Ning Wei opened the letter from Jiulian City and whispered in Zhu Cihong's ear.

"The royal car has entered Uiju." Zhu Cihong put down the letter and looked left and right: "Let's leave Seoul." ”

Chen Zhenhui, Ning Wei and others naturally responded.

At the same time, Wu Sangui and Li Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. In the Liaodong Hall, the two and Liang Xinli were very happy with each other.

"Congratulations to proprietor Wu for solving this trouble." Liang Xinli said with a smile.

"Where, it's just luck." Wu Sangui said humbly.

Liang Xinli shook his head and said: "If it's just luck, then I'm too bad in this life." To be honest, North Koreans don't play scoundrels once or twice. In fact, they just want to give a dismount so that they can get some benefits from it. If I were to encounter this kind of thing, I am afraid that I would have to find someone to ask for help and mediate between them, but I couldn't do it like the proprietor, and directly flipped the table, and I could still make the North Koreans deflated. ”

"Now that the country is strong, there is no need to look at people's faces anymore. Don't you see, when General Qi came, what were the faces of those Koreans? This scene is sung well, singing the true face of the North Koreans, and it also made me see the power of the Ming Dynasty. After Wu Sangui finished speaking, he recalled the story of Kim Tae-woo.

He only later learned that Jin Taiyu was coming to trouble him, but it was quite unfortunate that the scholar surnamed Qin was targeted.

It's just that when he thought of the scholar surnamed Qin's sentence "You can't afford to mess with it", Wu Sangui felt very funny. It's a pity that he came late, and he couldn't see Jin Taiyu and the others after discovering that the Ming generals came.

"I want to come...... It must be exciting. Wu Sangui muttered.

Liang Xinli didn't pay attention to Wu Sangui's muttering, but just said, "What is the next step for Wu Dongzhu?" But to return to Jeju Island? ”

Jeju Island is now in a unique position because it has effectively been out of the jurisdiction of North Korea since Zhu Cihong made a detour.

In this regard, the DPRK naturally dares to be angry but does not dare to speak. At that time, they had already taken refuge in Jiannu and were attacked as enemies, and they really did not have the confidence to return to Jeju Island.

Over time, Jeju Island has actually become a ****, and there are no other official institutions on it except for the still active Ming tax collectors and the First Fleet stationed on Jeju Island.

Of course, to say that Jeju Island is so disorderly, it is obviously not true.

Liang Xinli has lived in North Korea for a long time, but he really wants to find out about the situation on Jeju Island, and looks at Wu Sangui with burning eyes.

Seeing this, Wu Sangui also briefly described the situation on Jeju Island: "There are hundreds of merchants on the island, but the government is indeed undecided. The Ming sent tax collectors to the island, and there were also garrisons to maintain law and order. But on the whole, a large number of civil affairs are elected by the people, and as many officials are recruited as many taxes are collected, roads, garbage are removed, schools and hospitals are built...... After all, at the moment, Daming didn't think about how to deal with Jeju Island, so he just let the people govern themselves for the time being. As for me...... Incheon is the first step for North Korea, and I plan to stay. ”

"Oh...... That's right. Originally, the old man thought that if Wu Dongzhu planned to leave North Korea, the old man could distribute the goods on his behalf. Liang Xinli smiled, a little embarrassed.

"Liang Weng won't ask what kind of goods it is?" Wu Sangui said with a smile.

"The old man is also somewhat famous in North Korea, and the goods that have come to Daming North Korea over the years have all been handed over, and he is not afraid." Liang Xinli said proudly.

"But this time, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Liang Weng. The silk books that were often sold before were not purchased this time. Wu Sangui said apologetically.

Liang Xinli was stunned: "If you don't sell these, which ones will you sell?" ”

"Machine." Wu Sangui said softly.

"Machines?" Liang Xinli scratched his head, confused.

"That's right." Wu Sangui said with a smile: "This is the reason why this time, I can persuade Song Lao to help." ”

After that, Wu Sangui said how to add fuel to the fire, the ultra-high fishing price, and how to win over Song Dongyuan to buy land and open a salted fish workshop, so that Liang Xinli suddenly realized.

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit...... This sentence from Jinling Daily in the Wonderful Book House a while ago is really to the point. Formal this interest can be moving. Liang Xinli understood cause and effect.

Although the fishermen can be instructed to block the port because of Jinxishi's power, in the end, they are only getting greater benefits for the sake of a Jinxishi's promise.

Although Incheon Fortress was newly built, tooth shops in Seoul quickly bought tooth plates, monopolizing trade inside and outside the city.

To put it simply, any merchant who wants to do business in Incheon City has to sell his things to the tooth shop. Wait until the tooth store sells the things to other guests in the city, and then you can get the money back. As for when you can get the money back, it depends on the mood.

Even if it's the catch, it's the same.

Even in the modern era, there are many urban farmers' markets that are monopolized. Slightly larger merchants were unable to penetrate the locally protected market.

It's just that if you want to sell your catch, it has to be fresh. Being so hurt by the tooth industry, it will be difficult to make money.

Jin Xishi promised to solve the problem of Yaxing, which naturally made the fishermen willingly driven.

However, if the catch can be made into canned salted fish regardless of the expiration date, it is obvious that Jinxishi's promise is no longer valuable.

At this time, with the arrival of the Ming Emperor, the price of fishing in the city soared, and naturally no one was willing to waste time blocking the port.

Knowing all this, Liang Xinli was even more curious about Wu Sangui's workshops.

"It's easy to understand what kind of plantation they are. The left and right are the introduction of mulberry trees from the country, and the intention is to also make raw silk. It's just that these mechanical ......," Liang Xinli said, and his hands couldn't help but itch a little: "I also want to buy shares in the future." ”

"Naturally, a great welcome!" After that, Wu Sangui found someone and led Liang Xinli to go.

After sending Liang Xinli away, Wu Sangui returned to his yard, picked up a glass of water and drank it gurglingly: "On this day, I am really tired." ”

Seeing this, Li Yan couldn't help but put away a document in his hand, and said: "Some people are busy, but they have hope, it's always like before, like a headless fly." ”

"Okay, I'll just talk about it. What do you have in your hands? The gentry introduced by Song Lao have finalized their intention to merge shares? Wu Sangui said, and took the document from Li Yan's hand.

Above, is a summary of statistics. It is also the result of Wu Sangui in the past few days.

Unlike the colonization companies of the contemporaries of Europeans, the expeditionary companies were obviously more restrained in their operations in Korea, and could not directly bring the mercenaries in the army to work directly.

However, Wu Sangui soon thought of more new methods.

Joint construction workshop, make a fortune together.

Thanks to the rising price of fish, the profits of Song's salted fish canning workshop have been rising. No one is disgusted with a lot of silver.

"There are three people who plan to start a workshop on their own." Li Yan said: "The main purpose of this should be to collect taxes. ”

"The issue of taxes is one of our cards...... Can't let it. If they want to open it themselves, they can open it themselves. After all, the machine is still buying from us. We undertake the trading of the craftsman's compound, which is more profitable than simply selling raw materials. In addition, these companies, three mine owners, and two who plan to open plantations, must move around frequently. And what's more...... Grain! In North Korea, as much grain is purchased as much as possible. Wu Sangui said.

"His Majesty the Emperor may be in the thousands, but these are probably not enough to hoard alone. After all, we don't have a lot of silver. Li Yan knew that Wu Sangui wanted to make a lot of money by speculating in grain, but he was not optimistic about this business.

"It's not just because you want to make money...... When we enter North Korea, we enter the power struggle in this country. We're going to build up our strength! Taking advantage of the current friendship with these land snakes, it is always okay to hoard more food. Moreover, taking advantage of the money earned in Incheon this time, those profits from the sale of the workshop machinery could not go back directly with the silver and take an empty boat. Wu Sangui said, his eyes burning, and said: "I always feel that when His Majesty the Emperor returns to North Korea, the wind will be uneven, and the waves will be high......"

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"Arirang, Arirang, Arirang!"

"My Langjun, over the mountains and mountains, the road is far away, how can you be willing to endure it...... It's less than ten miles out of the house and you're homesick......"

On the small mountain road leading from Incheon to Seoul, a young girl sang leisurely, only to see that the girl was dressed in a neat short robe, with a piccolo pinned to her waist, and an apricot-yellow unknown mountain flower tied to her head.

With the song and the girl's jump on the mountain road, the little flowers swayed, and the girl's posture trembled and swayed. In a jungle halfway up the mountain, several men smiled more and more maliciously.

The mountain roads are long, and the law and order in North Korea is obviously not good.

At this moment, the weather is getting hotter, the climate is pleasant, and several men are obviously the bandits in the vicinity, all wearing tattered clothes, holding a rusty short knife and iron fork in their hands, skillfully ambushing in the grass and woods halfway up the mountainside, looking at the traps on the road below, waiting for the arrival of their prey.

The main road under the mountain is one of the main thoroughfares to Seoul, but because of its proximity to the mountains, the ground is not calm, and locals who are familiar with the place are wise to avoid this road.

Of course, there are many people who are not familiar with the local situation. Especially after the number of maritime merchants coming ashore from Incheon, a few merchants pass by here from time to time.

If it weren't for the previous robbery to make a lot of money, it is obvious that there would be no bandits to squat and guard.

It's just that a few thieves didn't expect that the fat sheep under the mountain had not yet come to the door, but a tender little white sheep came out of the path.

The little white sheep is obviously talking about this girl.

Several bandits quietly watched with bated breath as the girl's face appeared in sight, and they were able to see the girl's face clearly.

A sound of shortness of breath sounded in the grass.

Several of the bandits swallowed their saliva, their eyes widening.

At the foot of the mountain, the girl's face became clearer and clearer. Different from North Korean women with good skin, this girl's skin is a healthy wheat color, with a ponytail and a forehead exposed, but it is a rare heroic spirit, with clear facial features and moving eyes.

Of course, what made the thief swallow his saliva even more was the girl's posture.

In recent years, many scholars have a preference for thin women's figures. For example, Yangzhou thin horses rarely have a preference for plump breasts and fat buttocks.

But for the common people, it is obvious that they don't care about the romantic preferences of those coquettish people.

Their preferences are obviously more intuitive.

Plump breasts and fat buttocks, convex and backward, can best ignite sparks in people's hearts, make the mouth dry, and make people think of illegitimate children when they see white arms.

In particular, this girl is not like an ordinary woman, wearing a wide long skirt that covers her curves, and she is beautiful, but she lacks the urge to make people sin.

The girl at the moment is obviously different, she is wearing a short robe, a thin thread tied around her waist, and her lower body is also wearing a leather pants that have been passed down from the style of the Ming army.

The curves of the daughter's family are perfectly displayed on the girl's body.

What makes people even more untouched is obviously the visual stimulation brought by the jumping of the girl and the great objects on her chest following the jump.

"Today, I've made a fortune!" Several of the thieves couldn't help but move, and they looked at each other, and they couldn't help but smile like a man understands.

At this time, a man who was breathing more heavily walked slowly, patted several people's heads vigorously and couldn't hear the sound, lowered his voice, and said with a majesty that people didn't dare to resist: "What are you doing in a daze, the fat sheep at the foot of the mountain are here!" What to watch? This left nearly a dozen miles is our land, can you run a little girl? Without the fat sheep under the mountain, what will you eat in the stockade? ”

Several of the thieves turned around, but they didn't dare to stab them.

The one who came was the master of this bandit.

The big bosses looked at the foot of the mountain, and several thieves followed the big boss's gaze and were happy.

"Here comes the fat sheep!"

At the foot of the mountain, a convoy slowly headed north.

It seems that the convoy is still very large.

One large carriage after another followed, and several carriages that could not be seen dragged down the entire convoy. Judging from the strained footsteps of the pack horse, it is clear that the contents are not light.

Seeing this, the bandits smiled: "Now, the village can be considered happy for a few days." ”

"It's supposed to be a foreign businessman!"

"It is estimated that they are Han Chinese, they are rich thieves!"

"Aren't you a thief? Where are you rich......"

The big boss interrupted a few of the minions: "Wait! Tell the brothers not to do it yet! Here comes the hard stubble! ”

To the north, the sound of horses' hooves sounded eagerly.

Then, the sound of constant scolding rang out. The group galloped and stopped in front of the carriage.

"It's a traffic jam...... Zhu Cihong opened the curtain, looked at the tall horses in front of him, and said, "The people on the other side are quite trenched!" Ning Wei, go deal with it. ”