There are only six posts sent by Huo Bao, Huo Wu, Ma Village Master, Xue Biao, Du Laoba, Tu San, and Deng Jian.

Even if others want to choose, they can't pick it.

Because these people are "respected relatives of elders", those who can usually sit on the same seat with everyone are just outsiders after all.

The leader of the Ma Village and Du Laoba came with the disciples and took the mule cart. Both brothers thought it was strange when they held the posts in their hands.

"Okay, why did Xiaobao make trouble? Could it be that he was really wronged?" The leader of the village was worried.

"With the fifth brother here, can't protect Xiaobao? The sixth brother is worried!" Du Laoba disagreed.

Tu San was not sure, but just looked at the post and felt a little relieved.

I heard that this word was written by my nephew, and it was written by me no worse than the masters in the temple. My nephew is considered both civil and military.

On the other hand, Huo Wu and Xue Biao are working with Deng Jian.

"What's the matter with Xiaobao? Someone is going to gather together to talk about it?" Xue Biao said curiously.

"I'm confused too!" Huo Wu touched his forehead, looking confused.

Deng Jian didn't say anything, but he was thinking.

In Sifang Inn, the tables are almost ready.

Huo Bao stood at the door to welcome the elders, Xiuxiu was beside him, pointing behind and said, "What do those people do those boards?"

"You will know after a while!" Huo Bao smiled.

"Hmph! Who doesn't know that it's not the time for my cousin to ask me for advice!" The little girl pouted, showing a little unhappy.

"It's either hidden from you or can't explain it clearly for a while. It's better to wait for the elders to come and say it again." Huo Bao said.

The little girl didn't hold grudges, so she coaxed her in one sentence, and handed her over: "This is meat dates, which grandpa prepared. She said that my cousin was just when she grew up and was hungry, so she would put her mat when she was hungry."

"Thank you very much for Grandpa Deng!" Huo Bao took it with both hands.

When posting before, Huo Bao was hesitant to give Mr. Deng one.

When it comes to elders and relatives, this one is the oldest and has a high seniority.

But when you think about it, Mr. Deng is an honest businessman, so Huo Bao is not going to let the old man worry.

During the time of speaking, Huo Wuyi arrived on a horse.

"Dad, cousin, Uncle Xue Qi!"

Huo Bao greeted him again, pulled his father's reins and helped him dismount.

Xiuxiu followed suit and came to Deng Jian.

Xue Biao dismounted alone and looked at the kind and filial father, and his heart felt sour, but he had no idea of ​​bringing his children to his side.

The two Huaihe Rivers are not peaceful, so where is the wealth and peace in Jiangnan?

"Xiaobao, what's the matter?" Huo Wu asked directly.

"Collect money!" Huo Bao replied happily without hiding it.

"Your Seventh Uncle is the God of Wealth. If you lack money, just beg your Seventh Uncle!" Huo Wu said with a smile.

"There must be a place to bother Uncle Qi!"

Xue Biao sneered in his heart and did not accept the words of the father and son.

Now he is "Uncle Qi", why isn't he "Uncle Xue Qi"?

Now that people are used, are they cursing each other? Are these two men fools?

When Xue Biao thought of this title, he became annoyed.

Just because Huo Bao took the lead in connecting the surname "Uncle Xue Qi", Ma Juzi followed him and called him "Uncle Xue Qi". The two camps also called him "Uncle Xue Qi". But for Huo Wu, Ma Laoliu, and Du Laoba, they all missed the surnames and directly called "Fifth Master", "Sixth Master", and "Eighth Master".

Xue Biao didn't take it seriously before, but later, the army joined forces and came to join the army to form a sect, and Deng Jian was called "Justice Xue Qi" and the influence came out.

In the eyes of those subordinates in Heimangshan, "Fifth Master", "Sixth Master" and "Eighth Master" are their own family members, and Xue Qi Master is a guest; in the eyes of Tu San and Deng Jian, the three brothers are powerful men who need to win over and form alliances, and he just lost his family business and defected to the merchants.

Such an embarrassing situation is thanks to Huo Wu and his son.

Xue Biao remembered the small notebook in his heart and had long thought about taking revenge.

Now the father and son want to ask him for help, bah!

Before Xue Biao could take the airs, Tu San and his party arrived.

Huo Bao welcomed all the elders to the private room.

Because it was a private banquet set up by Huo Bao, this meeting was ranked according to the seniority and seniority.

Huo Wu was the oldest in the seat. He was the master of the village in his left hand, Xue Biao, Du Laoba, Deng Jian, Tu Wu, and Jing was not only Huo Bao, but also Xiuxiu.

Everyone was surprised, look at Huo Wu, and then look at Deng Jian. Are these two married?

What is this?

Engagement banquet?

Xue Biao had heard of "collecting money" before, and thought that the Huo family father and son have always been shameless and would not be able to use the excuse of being engaged to borrow money from everyone, right?

The other uncles and uncles really felt sorry for Huo Bao, but they thought it would be better if this marriage could be accomplished.

The table had already come up, six plates and six bowls, and twelve dishes.

No one came for dinner, and no one was in a hurry to carry chopsticks, and they all looked at Huo Bao.

Huo Bao stood up and poured wine for you, saying, "My cousin asked me yesterday, saying that it was a scout who was not only the basic supply, but also the logistics order to make the accounts... I am all half-baby, and they are all food buckets. My cousin gave the basic supply and was willing to support them in vain, but I had no shame to let them eat for free. I had to think about an open source method and add some food expenses to the boys..."

Everyone looked at Deng Jian.

Logistical independence?

Is this the meaning of not interfering with the Scouts and letting Huo Bao lead the army independently?

Is he really a son-in-law so kind?

Deng Jian didn't say anything, just looked at Huo Bao.

Huo Bao did not continue to say it, but instead clapped his hands.

There was a movement at the door, and a row of dozen scouts came in. Each of them held a cardboard in their hands, either square pillars or curves, all of which were mainly pictures and not much text.

Everyone saw it fresh. Except for Du Laoba, everyone else knew a few words. They couldn't help but get up to look at it, but they were confused.

"Grain demand", "Grain price changes", "South-to-North Grain Transfer Profit Statement"?

"The difference in salt prices in the north and south", "the ratio of official salt to private salt", "the number of private salt stones and income statement"?

"Comparison of iron prices in the north and south", "Comparison of pig iron and iron prices", "Number of infantry and iron equipment", "Comparison of profits in iron ore and pig iron"?

Huo Wu was fine, but he felt that his son's calligraphy was getting better and better. Deng Jian, Tu San, and Xue Biao all changed their faces.

These cardboards are tossed and turned, and only the three items of "grain", "salt" and "iron".

Huo Bao rubbed his fingers and wrote all night, but his hands were cramped?

Seeing that everyone was shocked, he felt a little proud.

What if you work hard, what if you have results? In the end, you can't do anything to write PPT.

This PPT can’t be taken out, even today’s people can’t stand it, let alone the ancients.

Others couldn't react, and Xue Biao had already thought: "Xiaobao...Is he trying to smuggle?"

Huo Bao nodded and said, "Not to mention salt, grain and iron are what my uncle and all my uncles need, so someone always needs to do it. Instead of building other people's lines and putting the logistics in the hands of others, it would be better for me to bring the scouts to try it."

"Tell me carefully!" Deng Jian said.

"The grain in Suzhou, the iron in Changzhou, and the salt in Songjiang, set these three lines first. Now the two Huai Rivers are not peaceful, and the previous business roads have stopped many times, which is a good opportunity to intervene." Huo Baodao.

"Okay! Songjiang has two largest salt fields in Zhejiang, and there are many salt dealers." The first one to agree is Du Laoba, who cannot understand the "PPT".

As long as he goes to Songjiang, he will support him and he can follow his nephew and settle his family's family.

The Mazhaizhu didn't recognize many words, but he could see the difference in the pictures and said excitedly: "Xiaobao is a capable man. Looking at these pictures, all three business roads have been opened, which not only solved the food shortage between the third brother and the Deng brothers, but also left a lot of money!"

Tu San nodded and patted his nephew's shoulder, very moved: "It's all because of our incompetence, and you still worry about this."

It is said that there is a shortage of food, but Deng Jian is a local snake and there are few people in his hands. However, Tu San is imminent, and it is impossible not to solve it.

Deng Jian picked the corners of his mouth and said nothing to praise, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Xue Biao was so angry that he burst into tears!

Not to mention salt, he originally planned to hold the two items of grain and iron in his hands to make capital. The Huo family and his father are not good, so they have to intercept them?

Iron from Changzhou?
Chapter completed!