Tie Niaofei greeted Xing Honglang and hugged his fists: "Boss Xing, I've finally come to you. You seem to have brought a lot this time."
His eyes turned to the three ships!
I saw people were disembarking from the three ships. Only a group of private salt dealers disembarked from the ship pulling the oil truck, while soldiers were disembarking from the warships. There were many soldiers, including armors, spears, waist knives, hand crossbows, and other weapons. There are many people holding firecrackers, and this equipment is more than one level better than the officers and soldiers.
There is also a flat boat, dismounting!
After these horses disembark, a soldier will turn over and ride on them. The movements are smooth and natural. At first glance, they are well-trained cavalry.
Tie Niofei was secretly shocked: What kind of luxurious configuration is this? Is this what a private salt dealer should have?
I saw Gao Chuwu walking over with his head hanging down. Xing Honglang pulled him to stand next to him and said with a smile: "This is my husband. He is known as Da Fool in the world and is a well-known hero in Shaanxi."
Tie Niao Fei thought: Famous? I have never heard of his name. I have only heard of Wang Jiaying, Zijin Liang, Bai Yuzhu, Chuang Wang, Bu Zhanni, Wang Zuogao and others. Where did this idiot come from?
Xing Honglang snorted: "What's the matter? Look down on my husband?"
Tie Niaofei quickly straightened his face: "Don't you dare, don't dare, this big fool, at first glance, he is a first-class good man."
Gao Chuwu grinned at him: "You are quite a cool person, and you speak so nicely."
Tie Niao Fei thought to himself: No wonder his name is Dahanzi. This man can't even understand polite words.
He leaned close to Xing Honglang's ear and whispered: "Boss Xing, what are you..."
Xing Honglang: "As you can see, I have rebelled too! My husband happened to have hundreds of brothers under his command, so they came to help me. Now I have ships, soldiers, and food. Hey hey hey, come back this time , I’m here to kill those bastards who bully the people in my hometown.”
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a roar of applause on the dock.
"OK!"
"Master Xing is here to support us."
"Those stupid bandits have done us terrible harm. Mr. Xing will make the decision for us."
"Master Xing, I'm hungry."
Hearing these disturbing sounds, Xing Honglang waved his hand without saying a word: "Start unloading the goods."
The oilcloth on the cargo ship was opened, and it was full of flour. Big bags of flour were piled up on the entire ship. A private salt dealer carried a bag of flour down, opened the bag on the shore, and everyone came to the shore. Take a look inside.
Although I had already guessed that it would be food, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.
"Is the bag full of grain?"
"All the bags on this boat?"
"Oh my god, how many pounds does this boat weigh?"
"Oh my god, this boatload of food is enough to feed people in several towns."
Tie Niaofei looked confused and said, "Boss Xing, where did you get so much food?"
Xing Honglang chuckled: "This is a gift from God."
Tie Niofei didn't believe in what God had given him. He thought to himself: Xing Honglang refused to tell. This is not surprising. With such a good purchase channel, I wouldn't say anything. I can only make more money by monopolizing the supply of goods. Well.
"Boss Xing, let's not talk nonsense. Please give us a price for these grains."
The issue of Tie Niao Fei was also a question on everyone's mind at the dock. Everyone weighed their somewhat shriveled wallets and thought: The grain that Boss Xing shipped last time was priced at 400 cents per bucket. We, shouldn’t it go up this time? "
As soon as they thought of this, they heard Xing Honglang loudly say: "There is a lot of goods this time, two hundred coins per dou!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
At this time, the price of grain in Shanxi had soared to 800 wen per bucket, and in many places it was still very affordable. Unexpectedly, when Xing Honglang came, he would directly charge 200 wen. This was not doing business, but doing charity.
A large crowd of people gathered around them with shouts of coaxing: "Give me two fights!"
"I want five pounds."
"Twenty pounds."
The crowd on the pier was in great excitement.
Tie Niofei didn't move in a hurry. He was different from those who made small fuss. If he wanted to get the goods, he would have to do it like a dozen cars. He laughed "Hey" and said: "Boss Xing, What you did... If I took the goods from you, I would be embarrassed to sell them at a higher price."
Xing Honglang: "Nonsense, you can't sell it too high. Did you see the big cargo ship behind me? I don't just have this ship, but there is also a second ship, a third ship, a fourth ship... I can get as much grain as I want." "
She chuckled: "I came back to Shanxi this time specifically to suppress the price of grain. Who the hell dares to collect grain and raise the price? I will make him bankrupt and sell his pants."
Tie Niao Fei took a sip of cold skin and said, "There are so many? Then when the next ship comes, I'm afraid it will be even lower, right?"
Xing Honglang smiled: "That's right! My ultimate goal is to lower the price of food back to the price in normal years."
Tie Niao Fei thought to himself: The price in normal years is seven cents per catty.
In an instant, Tie Niofei changed his mind. He decided not to sell the grain. Anyway, he was a salt lord, and his specialty in selling grain was not suitable. He should not make such shady money, lest he end up being attacked by Xing Honglang. object.
"I'd better sell salt." Tie Niaofei said with a smile: "Last time, Mr. Xing asked for salt. Fortunately, I lived up to my command and got you a lot."
He led Xing Honglang to the thatched house, opened the door and pointed inside.
Xing Honglang glanced at the salt bags, which were as big as a person's head. It looked like there were thirty or forty bags. This was a lot of salt for ordinary people. It would take people in a town a year and a half to finish it. But For Gaojiacun's industrial alkali production, this little salt is simply not enough.
She pointed to the big ship behind her: "Look at my ship, doesn't it seem a little inappropriate to carry these bags of salt? Are you just doing this? Why can't you get enough salt to fill my ship?" are you coming?"
Tie Niao Fei: "Scared? Such a big ship, full of salt? How many people will need to eat it and how many years will it take to finish it all?"
Xing Honglang: "You don't care how long I eat it. Anyway, I want more salt. This is not enough. I still have to go to Jiechi myself."
Tie Niaofei looked at the army behind Xing Honglang and said in a low voice: "Boss Xing, are you planning to fight all the way back to Jiechi? There are regular troops from the imperial court stationed in Hedong Road. If you really want to fight there to grab salt, things will get messy. Got to be big.”
"I'm not stupid, of course I won't hit him directly."
Xing Honglang said: "The imperial garrison is in the north of Jiechi. I plan to go around to the south of Jiechi and contact the saltsmiths there to get salt for me. I haven't sold salt in the past few years and I'm not familiar with the trade there. Now, come and help me lead the way, help me straighten out the salt road, your benefits are indispensable."
Tie Niao Fei: "Hey, hey, I'm familiar with the south side of Jiechi, but...it's about leading the way...Boss Xing, please give me a price."
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