Immortal Devil Transformation
Chapter 28: Wanting to Cry
“Has Dade Cheung gone mad? ”
“Master, the news is absolutely true. Not only the three provinces of Nanling, Nanling and Nanling, but even Qiantang and Xiangshui provinces of Dade Xiang, rice noodles can be owed credit. ”
“ ….. ”
Listening to the voice of the bookkeeping room, Liu Jing's hands trembled uncontrollably, and couldn't even hold onto the little purple sandpot he had been holding in his hand. His mouth began to mumble.
The hair is white, far away from the old cabinet in Qingcheng, Heiluohang Province, is the cabinet of the rice factory in Qingcheng branch, and the rice factory, when Dade Xiang started doing rice noodle business in Qixiaohang Province, he acutely felt the threat of Dade Xiang entering the city, one of the 17 joint merchants.
Until Dadexiang established a large number of farms in Bishui and Tianxiang provinces, 17 joint trading houses were no longer able to compete with Dadexiang. Especially after Dadexiang's layout in Bishui and Tianxiang provinces began to be exposed, seven of them were even more difficult to sustain. All of them were given to Dadexiang, and most of the remaining rice shops either began to find alternative business solutions or, like rice plants, their own grain land was barely maintained because it was not too much affected by the war.
Only Yunqin's three rice rows can compete with Dade Xiang now.
However, after the accident in Bishuihang Province, Su Youjie's convoy of the three rice rows did not have any more powerful initiatives to curb Da Dexiang, so Da Dexiang's footsteps are even more unstoppable.
All business names, including those that do not do rice noodle business, are surprisingly consistent. By the end of this autumn and winter, after next fall's harvest, Dade Xiang will be completely transformed into a giant hegemony in the Yunqin business name, and the original rich and enemies, who can even see three rice lines with their nostrils in the big business name, are doomed to defeat.
The reason for this is that, even though the richest provinces of the South have almost no grain harvest, the rice banks can support their grain stocks in various local grain stores, but by next year, with this year's revenues from Dadexiang, coupled with the cultivation in autumn and winter, the quantity of food produced by Dadexiang in the provinces of Bishui and Sunset will be extremely scary.
Dadexiang will not only have rice noodles to sell, but even if new rice is sold at the same price as these rice rows of Chenmei, each car of rice will be sold at a much higher profit than the rest of the rice rows when the cost is destined to be lower than these rice rows.
If it's just a small business, exaggerate, for example, thousands of kilos of rice noodles, even if you can earn one or two more silver per kilo of rice noodles, that is, 1,000 taels more silver.
But this is the business of the entire Yunqin Empire. Every Yunqin wants to eat. This year, Dade Cheung made more silver, enough to crush all its competitors.
And the war continues.
The turmoil continues.
Bishuihang Province and Tianshang Province are very stable… Bishuihang Province and Tianshang Province have become great grain warehouses.
So Dade Xiang is destined to become the legend of Yunqin, the strongest and most vast business name of Yunqin.
Now, however, Da Dexiang Dazhang cabinet actually lets the three southern provinces and Qiantang and Xiangshui Da Dexiang shops, can be owed on credit!
What kind of concept is that?
In most of the past half of the year, Yunqin and the reckless battle not only displaced the people of the three southern provinces, almost all agricultural land was abandoned, but then, in order to win the battle of falling starling, the Yunqin dynasty conquered almost all the rice grain of Qian Tang and Xiangshui.
The people of Yunqin can return to their homes in the news of victory, reclaim and sow with hunger, but for a long time to come, most of them are poor and hungry people.
This is exactly the same as the catastrophic years of the past.
Credit, how can I get it back at once!
How many mouths do you want to eat in these five provinces?
Even if Dade Xiang's financial resources are stronger, even if the rest of the business can still earn a lot of silver, even if there is a slight limit on the number of credits, how can he withstand so many mouths to eat?
Liu Jing is just a very ordinary branch manager. His talent is not particularly good. He cannot know Da Dexiang's specific accounts, how much silver can be flown and squandered. But even a person like him, he can be sure that Da Dexiang definitely won't last many days. He can be sure that Dade Cheung did this, which is totally suicidal.
A big Dexiang, who was clearly destined to be the biggest and strongest business name in Yunqin's history, gave up such a future and collapsed in a flash.
Why is that?
Liu Jing could not understand.
After a massive big thing like Dade Cheung collapses, a shop like Rice Flower House is destined to be a little better, but at this moment, the normal pale head of the hair has no joy.
He just thinks Dade Cheung is crazy, that godlike Dade Cheung is crazy, the air around him is crazy, even he himself is crazy.
But at the same time, an unknown awe and an unprecedented admiration filled his chest, while emptying it.
He wanted to cry too.
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“Do you kill people?” Nangong looked at Xu Shengfu standing next to her on the stone and asked briefly and seriously.
Xu Shengfoam looked at the two braids and wore an ordinary robe. He was very tender. He thought that Nangong Mi was an idiot and he wanted to scold people.
Although he did not know what the college had to do with this tributary army, since he was secretly sent to assist this tributary army, and the 50,000 reckless defeated generals protected by this tributary army, of course he could not have come to look at it with his waist crossed, but this seemingly unclean woman actually asked him if he would kill.
“Are you an idiot or not? Please, although I'm just having a little trouble with Vice Dean Xia, I'm just wearing the black robe of Qingyuan Instructor, but I'm from Qingyuan College after all, is it okay to be a saint? I was sent here to see you on the move? How dare you ask me if I would kill someone? Are you saying you're stupid enough to make me look stupid? ”
He really wanted to curse Nangong Miao.
However, he thought that the other party was also a saint, and he knew that Mien Nangong, a saint who looked very much like an ordinary little girl, was a strange temper. Somehow, he could do the right thing on that day's Bi Fang Ling and the smeller Qing Moon. He opened the knot, and he had wounds on his body. He didn't have to beat her to fight.
And behind her, there are two or three thousand evil goblins... and these gourmet dates in his eyes, wearing armor and various weapons in his hands, arms, legs and feet, which made him feel ridiculous and funny for a while, and he couldn't laugh.
As if they had just ransacked Yunqin's military research warehouse, each one of them was stacked on his body like the best weapon he could carry.
Look, there's a frownbow mouse over there wearing an elastic steel coat and a cloud-stained heart mirror on his chest.
Look, there's a short winter melon with two unmade crossbows that should inspire a lot of crossbows at once.
In his gaze, the most exaggerated of all, he had seven haircut crossbows hanging on his feet, two on his arms and five on his body. He could barely straighten his waist and even spit out his tongue.
But the exaggeration is exaggerated. Xu Sheng Mo knew that this little leader would be amazing at the killing of ordinary light armor sergeants.
Apart from these... Seo Seung Mo doesn't have much time to scold people right now.
Because in his sight, a big shadow is pouring out of the shadow not far from the front.
Thunder and wind are sweeping in.
It was an army full of heaven and earth that smelled the moon, and was mostly a light-armed cavalry.
“Of course I would kill. ”
So Xu Shengfoam just answered that very ugly, and then he wanted to ask Nangong how many people Mihong had killed.
But the next sentence of the Nangong Miao made him almost fall from the stone.
“If you kill, go up with me... and next time you talk to me, don't stand so high on a rock.” Nangong didn't look at him, it was normal, seriously said: “It looks silly, and talking to you with your head up will make your neck sour. ”
“Kill these people and you'll go back to drinking and eating meat. If you can't kill these people, you die. ”
Nangong Mi's military orders and words used to revive morale before the war were very simple.
All of them made all sorts of noises, rushing up against the reckless army that was so serious ahead.
Then Xu Shengmu could only start killing with Nangong Weichuang.
In any case, he felt that as a senior, such a young girl could not be despised and murdered less than such a young girl.
But soon, Seo Seung Mo began to want to cry.
His flying sword killed quickly.
The flying sword of Nangong Mihong is also quick to kill.
But he killed the enemy.
Nangong did not kill its own people.
Nangong didn't kill, it was all the bluffing in Liuko, the war-torn, pretending to be dead, trying to hide behind.
Seo Seung Mo has seen many people kill faster than him, but everyone else is the enemy, Nangong Miao is killing his own people, he has never seen a man like Nangong Miao kill his own people so fast, seems to be reluctant to kill all his own people quickly.
How does that make him compare?
So Seo Seung Mo really wanted to cry.
And what made Xu Shengfou want to cry even more is that the Liuko army, which appeared unusually crooked in his eyes, under the flying sword of the South Palace, one called louder than the pig killing. One was braver than the elite side army of Yun Qin. This reckless army in front of him... the colors of those reckless soldiers... also seemed to want to cry.