Qin Kexin and Song Qianqian got off the carriage and walked toward the crowd.
The crowd looked at each other
Lindbergh is no exception.
Is this the arrival of reinforcements?
Song Qianqian?
Why is this little rich woman here? And the woman next to her, tsk tsk! Not bad looking!
Well?
Lin Bai was suddenly shocked because Song Qianqian suddenly winked at him, a little charming and playful.
Is this, being teased?
Qin Kexin clearly noticed something, her pretty face turned red, a little unnatural, and she tried her best to maintain her character.
Chen Yongfeng's expression changed, "Miss Qin, you..."
However, Qin Kexin didn't even look at him, and directly faced everyone and said: "Dear fellow villagers, my little girl Qin Kexin, my father, Mr. Qin, the magistrate of Jiangzhou."
What? The prefect’s daughter?
"Miss Qin, please help us." Someone shouted.
"Don't worry, everyone, the little girl came here today for this matter. No one can take Mr. Lin away, and the Silkworm Farmers Association is also bound to do so."
Finally someone with thick legs came.
Lin Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
This era is so difficult. You must take it easy in the future, otherwise you won’t even know what’s going on if you move your head.
The crowd immediately became excited after hearing this.
However, at this moment, another voice sounded, "Niece, this is a government matter, I'm afraid it's not good for you to do this!"
Xun Sheng looked around and saw an elegant middle-aged man walking slowly, followed by several officials and squires. At first glance, they were all respectable people.
Upon seeing this, Chen Yongfeng hurriedly greeted him with a flattering look on his face, "I've met Mr. Tongzhi."
Same knowledge?
The second in command in Jiangzhou?
In Lin Bai's mind, MMP was just a silkworm farmers association. How could it be so exaggerated? It's not enough that the magistrate's daughter is here, but the magistrate is also here?
Qin Kexin's expression also changed, "I've met Uncle Jiang. Could it be that Uncle Jiang also wants to oppose the Silkworm Farmers Association?"
Jiang Ruhai smiled and said, "The Silkworm Farmers Association sounds pretty good, but how do you know that this is not a businessman's trick?"
"Without government control, who will ensure the safety of the goods? Who will be responsible if something goes wrong? The merchants are treacherous, and things are far from simple as niece Shi imagined."
Qin Ke thought: "Maybe Uncle Jiang is right, but there are risks in doing anything. Could it be that because you are afraid of risks, you don't do anything?"
"If Uncle Jiang insists on being responsible alone, then fine, I will be responsible."
good!
She's a tough girl!
When you gods fight, I will not participate. You have to be cowardly when you should be cowardly.
Lin Bai was very clever and pretended to be transparent.
Jiang Ruhai shook his head, "My niece still doesn't understand. This is a government matter, and I can't bear it personally."
Qin Kexin's pretty face was sullen, but she still wanted to fight.
Suddenly, another voice sounded, "Master Jiang is right."
Hearing this voice, Qin Kexin's eyes lit up, and he quickly looked around and saw two middle-aged men dressed as ordinary tourists walking towards them in the crowd.
"father!"
"father!"
Qin Kexin and Song Qianqian spoke almost at the same time.
What? Miss Qin’s father? Isn't that the prefect?
The crowd was stunned. Here were all honest silkworm farmers. How could they have seen such a big official?
Wei Jin was no exception, but this guy was smart and quickly said loudly: "Please, Lord Magistrate, make the decision for us."
Suddenly, a large crowd knelt down.
Qin Huaizhong said quickly: "Everyone, get up and let's talk later."
Jiang Ruhai's expression also changed at this time, and Chen Yongfeng, not to mention Chen Yongfeng, rushed forward to greet you, "Master Qin, when did you come, you didn't give any instructions, so that the lower officials could go and greet you."
Qin Huaizhong smiled, "I've been here for a while, and I just noticed Master Chen's majesty."
Uh... Chen Yongfeng's expression froze, "I'm scared, I'm afraid..."
"Don't be so nervous."
Qin Huaizhong said calmly, "Master Chen did a good job in taking precautions before they happened. However, the Yamen's sword is not aimed at the common people."
Chen Yongfeng suddenly broke into sweat when he heard this.
Qin Huaizhong ignored him and turned to look at Lin Bai, "Lin Qingfeng? Not bad! He is very eloquent and deserves to be a great talent."
Lin Bai didn't dare to be careless and bowed quickly. This was the prefect, the lord of the house.
Can't afford to offend.
"Xiaosheng just told the truth."
"It is precisely because of this that I feel sad."
Qin Huaizhong's expression suddenly changed, he glanced at Jiang Ruhai, and his voice became stern.
"Lord Jiang, if I remember correctly, the imperial court provides pensions for wounded and wounded soldiers, and also provides certain tax exemptions for their families. Why does this happen again?"
Jiang Ruhai's face turned pale, and just as he was about to answer, Qin Huaizhong spoke again.
"A businessman knows his country and his country, and he knows how to help injured and retired soldiers. But what about you? With your salary from the court, you allow this kind of thing to happen under your own eyes. Isn't it a shame?"
The officials did not dare to express their anger after being reprimanded. Jiang Ruhai said quickly: "My subordinates have neglected their duties. I will definitely investigate thoroughly, but the matter of the Sericulture Farmers Association..."
He obviously wanted to stop him, but Qin Huaizhong ignored him and looked at Lin Bai and asked: "The establishment of the Silkworm Farmers Association really has so many benefits?"
Lin Bai paused, "Maybe it's more than that. As long as it is managed properly, Sangye Town may become a model town in Jiangnan in the future, or even a model town in the entire Dali."
"And it can also drive Jiangzhou's cloth industry. It won't be long before Jiangzhou's cloth industry can break out of Jiangzhou and become Jiangzhou's business card."
"how long?"
Qin Huaizhong couldn't help but ask.
Lin Bai thought for a while, "Three months."
This time is not nonsense, but a combination of new textile machines and the strong support of Sihai Bank.
But Jiang Ruhai obviously didn't believe it, "It's just nonsense. Even if the Sericulture Farmers Association is established, it won't be able to have significant results within three months, let alone help Jiangzhou's cloth industry gain a reputation."
"you sure?"
Qin Huaizhong also looked at Lin Bai in disbelief.
"Sure!"
Lin Bai nodded.
"good!"
"grown ups……"
Jiang Ruhai still wanted to stop it, but Qin Huaizhong was the first to say: "I will give you three months. If there is no effect after three months, then this place will be returned to Mr. Jiang."
When Jiang Ruhai heard the words, he had to swallow them back.
Qin Huaizhong immediately said: "I am announcing that from now on, the Sericulture Farmers Association will be established. My daughter will be the president of the association, assisted by the daughter of the Song family, who will serve as the vice president. As for Lin Qingfeng..."
"Sir, the young lady is a cloth merchant. She hopes to avoid suspicion and will not participate in the management of the association. However, she will fully assist Miss Qin and Miss Song in completing the establishment of the association."
Want to catch a young man? There are no doors.
Wouldn't it be nice to sleep well at home? Regardless of this nonsense, it's not just a matter of words.
Absolutely not!
Qin Huaizhong nodded, "In that case, it's settled. During this period, whoever dares to cause trouble should not blame me for being ruthless."
"Lord Qin is wise!"
All kinds of praise and cheers came and went.
The little girl jumped up excitedly, "Brother-in-law, we succeeded, we really succeeded."
Chai Yue also looked excited.
Not far away, Song Qianqian blinked in this direction again, with a playful and playful look on her face. As one person was not enough, she also pulled Qin Kexin, who's pretty face turned red.
What the hell?
This goblin wants to seduce me?
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