Chapter 709 Decision

In the morning, the rain stays, and there is no wind. The sun emerges from the clouds. Before the plum rains can make people moldy, the heat pounces on it. Huating New District is a little better, and it always comes with a little wind on the beach. Songjiang Mansion is so harsh that people in the old city are busy moving out what can be dried out for drying. No matter how hot it is, they should take advantage of the sunshine to dry everything they should be dried to prevent it from getting bad.

The roof and the bamboo poles in the open space were soon covered with quilts. Ningyuan was no exception. It was rare for the master to return home. Zhou and Ye girls told the maid to do things, and accompanied the master to relax in the shade of the tree, and reported the accounts of the newspaper. Chen Xie's industry in Jiangnan was mainly dealt with. Although the shares of the textile industry were all divided into their names, they did not dare to be generous. They had to report their monthly income to rest and have a safe mind.

The cicadas were ringing with ears, and Chen Xie leaned on the recliner, as if he was sleeping, and the two took turns reading the accounts to him.

"In the three months of spring, the report was sorted out. After the data from the accounting office, the total output value of the silk factory was 1.7 million silver dollars, an increase of five percentage points compared with the same period last year. The market department gave an explanation, saying that several new silk factories in Hangzhou had emerged. Although the prices were unified, their share was occupied by them. I asked someone to ask, saying that there was no broken rules in Hangzhou, but when I was doing business with foreigners, I started some gifts and other activities. What was the specific gift? I didn't ask them to investigate." After Zhou Xiuying said this, she raised her hand and picked up the ice drink bowl and took a sip. But Chen Xie whispered: "Don't check it, the gift is aged tea bricks from Fujian. Buy one free one. Buy one free one. Buy one thousand pieces of purchase."

Seeing Chen Xie's eyes were not open, Zhou Xiuying felt that her neck turned red, and she stood up in anger and said angrily: "I'm so brave, even the aged tea bricks. It's a great thing to buy a piece of silk and get a tea brick. Why is it so despicable? I can't spare them."

Ye Xianyun also frowned and said, "Is this a violation of the rules?" Chen Xie stood up and looked at Zhou Xiuying, who was so angry that her chest was undulating. She was such a plump mature woman. Her plump figure was thin and concave. She immediately reached out to her chest and took it out and said, "The guild is a good thing, and it is also a bad thing. It can ensure the maximum profit and reduce the competitiveness of the market. As long as the market is not broken and the price is not broken, these methods will be used. You can check cash when you sit at home. If there is no competitor market, if you don't have any competition, the industry will sooner or later decline."

Zhou Xiuying was merciless when she was eating his mercy, her body became hot. She looked at Ye Xianyun on the side and raised her hand to open Chen Xie's bad hand: "It's blue and white, and I don't know how to avoid the servants." That's what she said, she was nearly 40 years old and could still cause such a thing, and she was very proud.

"Master, Huating's offspring is a little thin. It's better to take Xianglan around me and give birth to a few more so as not to be alone in the future, and there is no discussion on some things." Zhou Xiuying only gave birth to one. Although she was a son, she was worried that her son would not have a helper. It's better to let the maid who had a roommate interfere, so as not to get others cheaper.

Ye Xianyun heard her say this. She had no idea at all, and immediately said sourly: "My sister is thoughtful. I just happen to think so. The master of Xiangyun around me has also been touched by her hands and feet, but she has never tasted the meat."

Chen Xie grabbed Zhou Xiuying, pressed her on her thigh, and slapped her twice, thrusting her hard and her plump buttocks were shaking.

"I think the master lives too long, right?" Chen Xie smiled and scolded. Zhou Xiuying was not afraid. She looked back and said with a charming look: "Why isn't it good? Just like Xianyun said, I touched it and looked at it, but it was just that layer that couldn't be penetrated. Just so I'm so cowardly. If you don't get married, I really have to be a sister-in-law."

Both of them were telling the truth. Chen Xie was a bit of a big deal. In the past, these two rooms were all helpful. Although it was not true, it was ordinary to help with your hands and mouths.

It is really impossible to explain the matter in the backyard of Daming. Chen Xie ignored her and grabbed Ye Xianyun and said with a few words: "You are also a fool. She is messing around, you can make a fuss." After the beating, Chen Xie felt comfortable and stood up and hummed, "At most year, the master will have to leave and go to Nanyang to stay in charge. There will be fewer days when he comes back in the future. You two think about it clearly, whether to go to sea with me in the future or stay to guard the industry."

The two exchanged their eyes and said in unison: "This land cannot be separated from people. I am so huge that I can't bear to leave behind."

Chen Xie nodded and didn't say anything. The textile industry in Jiangnan has an annual income of no less than 2 million silver dollars. Some of these profits are kept to develop, some are deposited in Dafa Bank, and some are kept by themselves. Although the two women hold shares, they are actually very sensible and pay all the money they should pay. It's not okay to be ignorant. Now the two women are not the ones behind them, and a bunch of people behind them make money, but they are not one or two, many families, hundreds of people.

"Master, the cotton from Jiangbei has been looking for various excuses last year and refused to hand over the goods simply. I think something must have happened." Ye Xianyun mentioned this, and Chen Xie actually knew that there was a hidden stake in the northern part of Jiangsu.

"Someone wants to set up a new branch by themselves, so you can understand this matter by not thinking too much. Don't worry about them. If you want to run a factory by yourself, they also have sales channels. Now that Nanyang channels are in your hands and there are military orders, are you still afraid that you can't compete in China?" After Chen Xie said this, Ye Xianyun understood. Those local rich men were jealous. They could make money by planting cotton, and Ye Xianyun would not care too much about raising the price. Now they have to buy machines and run factories by themselves, but they just think they have earned less.

"That's it, when their factory is built, the price of cotton cloth in China will be reduced by half. But first, I will leave the money I should pay back and reserve it for later." Ye Xianyun also died when he heard Chen Xie say this, using official means to kill the other side. The Zhang family was not particular, colluded with other rich men, and refused to renew the contract. It turned out that this is the reason. If you are not kind and are unrighteous, then you will fight to the death in the mall.

"This is no problem. If they fight with each other in a dignified manner, they will waste their time with them. They will borrow ten courages from the Zhang family and dare not use despicable means." Chen Xie said this to tell her that putting the scope of the struggle in the market is the bottom line.

Speaking of the monopoly transactions that I have been doing, and suddenly someone comes out to compete with her, Ye Xianyun feels very uncomfortable. In the Ming Dynasty, when it comes to cotton trading, the cotton cloth in her hand basically monopolizes the market. If you eat alone, you will naturally be jealous. It’s just that the Zhang family is a little stupid, just a Yangtze River, not from Lingnan Huguang. You can run your own factory and weave cloth, which can occupy a little local market.

The three of them were talking when the maid outside came in and said, "Master, Mr. Wozi is here. He is dirty and his eyes are red. It's so scary." When Chen Xie heard this, he quickly came out to see Chen Zilong. He saw that this guy looked a little embarrassed, as if he hadn't taken a shower for a few days.

When Chen Zilong saw Chen Xie, he immediately rushed up and said excitedly: "Gei Department, I have finished reading it. I have read it for more than ten times before I can understand the mind of the Pavilion Department. The things here are not difficult to do except for the officials and gentry who pay the food together."

Chen Xie was secretly surprised when he heard what he said, thinking that this guy had only been taking the white paper for two days, so why did he look like he was sleepless and constantly understanding how to realize the content in the book?

"Water, you go back and rest first. Let's talk about it when you are in good spirits. Now I can't tell you." Chen Xie was not polite and drove the person directly. Chen Zilong bowed and smiled and said, "If this article is great, if it can be implemented one by one, it will no longer be an empty goal."

Chen Zilong laughed loudly and strode away with his back. Seeing his spirited look, Chen Xie guessed that he had been poisoned by himself, and simply said that he had been brainwashed. He became more fanatical than himself for the purpose of curing a downward arch. His eyes were only visible in the army. Unexpectedly, Chen Zilong would have this reaction now.

He walked back with his hands behind his back, Chen Xie stood out at the door of the backyard and turned around and said, "Han Shan, let's continue to explain and leave for Beijing in three days."

In the end, Chen Xie decided to go back to the capital. This time he went back, the showdown was necessary. He was too lazy to fight with those guys. If they were not tactful, then let them close the door and continue fighting. Just don’t disturb Chen’s career.

It was almost dusk, and Chen Xie was naked on the edge of the well platform, pouring buckets of cold water down, so it was so good that it was so good. In this stuffy and humid weather, it was the most enjoyable every day. Anyway, this is the backyard, and no one dared to say right or wrong.

The two women came over with their own close maids holding their clothes. Seeing Chen Xie's strong figure, their eyes were hot. They cooled down and changed into the clothes they sent. They felt dry and comfortable. They turned back to the shade of the tree. There were dishes on the table, and the barrel next to them was beer soaked in ice. This thing was brewed by a small workshop run by a naturalized German citizen in Huating. By chance, Chen Xie found out and told him that he would prepare it like this every day as long as he was in the garden.

I took out the small wooden barrel from the ice, pulled out the cork, poured a large cup for myself, and drank it in one go, the coldness fell down my throat, and the pores all over my body were cool. This was the feeling, it was so cool.

He shook his arms, Chen Xie didn't wait for others to do it himself, and poured a big cup again. This glass cup was specially made by Chen Xie, and he wanted this to hurry up. Thinking about the years when he was eating barbecue and drinking beer at the food stall, he still couldn't think about it now, and he felt itchy when he thought about it. (To be continued)

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