Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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"Brother, what you just said is true."

“Nothing you say from the bottom of your heart may be false!”

"Aren't you afraid of beheading?!"

"Hahaha!"

Now it was Qin Hao's turn to laugh. Feng Qingyun looked at the young man who suddenly appeared and said leisurely: "If I want to leave in Jinling City, who dares to stop me and who can stop me."

"He is indeed a great talent as Mr. Zhuge said. Today, when I see him, he is indeed extraordinary. He has a majestic appearance and is a dragon among men." Zuo Guozhu bowed his head and praised.

He, Zuo Guozhu, was considered a well-known figure in Jinling City, and he didn't dare to say such a thing. But when this person said it, he didn't think he was bragging, but rather agreed with it.

Then he turned sideways and made way for Zhuge Xuan and Chen Hu behind him.

"Sir, we are back." The two of them clasped their fists and saluted.

Qin Hao nodded. Just as he was about to ask Bai Yan how things were going, he saw the monks gathered outside the door and hesitated.

Too many people may cause trouble, so it is best not to reveal money matters to others.

Zuo Guozhu seemed to see Qin Hao's concerns, and immediately gave the old monk another hard kick as he fell on the ground: "Get out of here, there is no place for you here."

"By the way, remember to take away all the little monks at your door. Don't make any noise or worry with us here."

"Yes, yes!" The old monk nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

He immediately ran out and shouted at the monks outside the door: Why are you watching here if you haven't gone back to chanting sutras?

After saying that, he closed the door and left quietly.

Qin Hao looked at the hurried figure of the abbot, and then thought about the flattering look on his face before, which did not have the dignity of the abbot of Jiming Temple at all, and felt a little ridiculous.

"Brother Qin knows why I did this to him."

"I don't know, please let me know."

"After the previous abbot of Jiming Temple passed away, this monk took a few hundred taels to my father-in-law's house to ask for the position of abbot. However, Jiming Temple was the first temple in Jinling personally appointed by Emperor Taizu. I don't know how much it cost. People's eyes are hot, how can these three to five hundred taels solve it?

Seeing that my husband didn't agree, the old guy went to the house to complain within a few days. If he hadn't found him annoying, he would never have taken care of the more than 500 monks in Jiming Temple today. "

Listening to what Zuo Guozhu said, I still looked up to the old monk before, but he was still a guy who used the back door, and he was disrespectful to the old man.

After thinking about it, Qin Hao felt that something was wrong. Even if things were as he said, what did it have to do with him, and he didn't rely on him to make a living.

When he saw Zuo Guozhu looking at him, Qin Hao understood the reason: it turned out that he wanted to give him a little color and know their status.

This move of criticizing Sang and Huai made him as perfect as a fire!

Zuo Guozhu was also very familiar with the things in the house. He brought a cattail leaf fan and sat down alone, holding a teapot and started drinking.

"Good water, good water."

After finishing the pot of tea, he saw Qin Hao and others staring at him. He didn't mind and patted the cattail leaf fan next to him: "Stop standing, everyone, sit down."

Upon seeing this, Qin Hao smiled and immediately sat opposite him, with Zhuge Xuan and Chen Hu sitting on both sides.

When we sit down, the business begins.

Qin Hao didn't want Zuo Guozhu, an outsider, to listen to their secret conversation, but seeing his appearance, he had no intention of leaving for the time being, so he winked at Zhuge Xuan while he wasn't paying attention.

"Sir, Ruan Fuyin has agreed to our request. We will transport the white salt and sugar to Jinling City. He will send someone to sell the goods. After the final cost is calculated, we will share 40% and Ruan Fuyin will take 60%." Zhuge Xuan is very wise and speaks in a very measured way.

"Ah, so much!" Qin Hao pretended to be surprised, looked at Zuo Guozhu and said, "Ruan Fuyin is really generous. I take 20%, which is not enough, so why don't I give back some more."

Zuo Guozhu didn't have the money-grubbing look in Qin Hao's heart, but said righteously: "Not much, not much, you deserve this."

This behavior really surprised Qin Hao, and then he took a look at Zuo Guozhu's face. He had a plump forehead and a poetic temperament. He looked like he had read many scriptures. He was indeed not a treacherous person.

"Since Brother Qin agrees, it will be much easier to handle." Zuo Guozhu smiled, and then asked, "When can the goods come?"

He asked his husband to ask these questions. He himself didn't care about money at all, but he was very keen on making friends, much like his father.

"Half a month is enough." Qin Hao responded.

"Okay, then I will wait for the good news from Brother Qin at home." Zuo Guozhu left the table immediately, "Goodbye! I will invite Brother Qin to tea after the matter is done."

"Yeah! It's settled!"

After sending the person away enthusiastically, Qin Hao played with the tea bowl and asked, "Tell me, what's going on with this person."

"Sir, do you know who Zuo Guozhu is."

"I know the father of the famous Yushi Zuo Guangdou, right? If I only know a little about him, I know that he returned to his hometown after a few years of imprisonment after the death of the Ming Dynasty. I don't know much more." Qin Hao told what he knew. After all, he also had a strong interest in this person.

"Zuo Guozhu is Ruan Dacheng's son-in-law, and Ruan Dacheng has only one daughter. The negotiation went so smoothly this time, thanks to his help."

"Oh, I remember that Zuo Guangdou and Ruan Dacheng were sworn enemies, one from the Donglin Party and the other from the Eunuch Party, but how come they became in-laws?"

"Sir, Ruan Dacheng was formerly a member of the Donglin Party. His official career was not going well, so he turned around and joined the Eunuch Party."

"Ok, I know."

Qin Hao already roughly knew this person's character, and Ruan Dacheng probably asked him to do the previous testing. A person who can help a stranger, has a kind heart and is easy to make friends with, is definitely not someone who can use small tricks.

Then he ordered: "When you go to transport salt, quietly transport the armor and muskets on the ship, and remember not to make any noise."

"Did something happen?" Zhuge Xuan asked in confusion.

Now that things are going so smoothly and we have a backer, there is no need to be so cautious.

Qin Hao smiled and told Zhuge Xuan about the murder he committed at the foot of the mountain that morning, which surprised him.

Zhu Ge

He had only been out for less than half a day, and Qin Hao had already done such a big thing, so he could only silently nod his head and agree: "Since he is the son of the household secretary, he must be well prepared."

In the dark and dirty thatched cottage, a small figure was huddled in the corner, and next to it was a hunchbacked man who violently hit her with a thin wicker stick. These two people were the kidnapper and beggar Qin Hao met the day before yesterday.

"You brat, I've fed you for so long, and you're just not grateful. You still dare to run away. Now you can run again and show me."

As he spoke, he whipped the whip again, causing the villain to shrink even more.

The whip of this stream is thin and long. When the whip goes down, there will be a trace of blood. The adults can't help but jump to avoid it, but this little beggar can hold back from crying.

I whipped a few more times, but I was a little tired, and a little afraid that the whip would damage it and I wouldn't be able to sell it for the price. I turned around and locked the door, and then I left after checking carefully that everything was correct.

After a moment and a half, the little beggar slowly got up, endured the wounds on his body and walked to the door. He looked out through the crack and saw that the kidnapper had gone away. Then he returned to the corner and took out a half-length straw from the messy pile of straw beside him. Ruler, long cloth with dirty black surface.

He untied his clothes and silently wrapped another layer of cloth around his chest.

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