"Is da Dexiang crazy?"

"Shopkeeper, the news is absolutely true. It is not only Nanling, Nanling and Nanlin provinces, but also Dade Xiang shops in Qiantang and Xiangshui provinces, whose rice noodles can be in debt. "

“… .. "

listening to the sound of the accounting room, Liu Jing's hands trembled uncontrollably, and even couldn't hold the little red clay pot that had been kept in his hand. He began to mutter to himself.

The grey haired old shopkeeper in Lincheng, heluoxing Province, is the shopkeeper of daohuafang branch in Lincheng, and daohuafang is one of the seventeen affiliated businesses in which dadexiang is keenly aware of the threat of dadexiang entering the market when he started his rice noodle business in qixiaxing province.

Before da Dexiang established a large number of farms in Bishui and tianluoxing provinces, 17 associated businesses were unable to compete with Da Dexiang, especially after the layout of Da Dexiang in Bishui and tianluoxing provinces began to be exposed. After the start of the southern expedition, seven of them were even more unsustainable, all of which were offered to Da Dexiang. Most of the remaining rice shops either began to find other business outlets Like the rice and flower workshop, its own grain production land was barely maintained without too much influence of the war.

Now, only three rice shops of Yunqin can compete with dadexiang.

However, after the accident in Bishui Province, Su Youji's team failed to take any effective measures to contain Da Dexiang, so the pace of Da Dexiang's progress is even more overwhelming.

All businesses, including those that are not engaged in rice noodle business, have a surprisingly consistent view. When this autumn and winter pass and next autumn harvest, Dade Xiang will become a giant among the Yunqin businesses. However, the three rice businesses that were originally rich and could even be seen through their nostrils are doomed to be defeated and fled.

The reason is that even though the richest provinces in the South have almost no income, the rice banks can still support their grain storage in grain depots. But next year, with the revenue of this year and the reclamation in autumn and winter, the amount of grain produced by Dade Xiang in Bishui and Tianluo provinces will be extremely terrifying.

At that time, Dade Xiang not only had rice noodles to sell, but also even if the new rice was sold at the same price as the old rice of these rice houses, under the condition that the cost was lower than those of these rice houses, the profit of each car of rice sold would be much more than that of other rice houses.

If it's just a small business, let's exaggerate. For example, even if a kilo of rice noodles can earn one or two silver more per kilo of rice noodles, that's one thousand silver more.

But this is the business of the whole Yunqin empire. Every Yunqin people have to eat. In this year, the extra silver that dadexiang earned will be enough to crush all its competitors.

And the war continues.

The unrest continues.

Blue water province and sky Province, but very stable Bishui province and Tianluo province have become a huge granary of Dade Xiang.

Therefore, Dade Xiang is destined to become the legend of Yunqin, the most powerful and huge business name of Yunqin.

However, now, the big boss of Dade Xiang has allowed Dade Xiang shops in the three provinces in the South and Qiantang and Xiangshui to credit!

What is the concept?

In the past half year, the battles between Yunqin and Damian not only displaced the people in the three provinces in the south, but also abandoned almost all the farmland. In order to win the battle of Xingling, Yunqin court almost emptied all the rice in Qiantang and Xiangshui.

Yunqin's people can return to their homes under the news of victory, reclaim and sow again hungry, but for a long time, most of them are poor hungry people.

this is exactly the same as the previous famine year.

How can I get it back on credit!

How many mouths do these five provinces have to eat?

Even if Dade Xiang's financial resources are strong enough, 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 credit accounts, but how can he stand such a lot of mouths?

Liu Jing is just a very ordinary branch shopkeeper. His ability is not particularly excellent. He can't know the specific accounts of Dade Xiang, how many silver can flow and spend. But even if he is such a person, he can be sure that Dade Xiang won't support him for many days. He can be sure that Da Dexiang's doing so is a complete suicide.

A great Dexiang, who was destined to become the largest and powerful business in the history of Yunqin, gave up such a future and collapsed in a flash.

Why is that?

Liu jinggen could not understand.

After the collapse of such a huge thing as Dade Xiang, the life of a shop like daohuafang is bound to be better. But at the moment, the ordinary manager with gray hair is not happy.

He just thought that big Dexiang was mad, that God like big Dexiang manager was mad, the air around him was mad, even he was mad.

But at the same time, an inexplicable awe and unprecedented admiration filled his chest, but let his chest empty.

He also wanted to cry.

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……

"Will you kill?" Nangong Weiyang looked at Xu Shengmo standing on the stone beside her and asked simply and honestly.

Xu Shengmo looked at Nangong Weiyang with two braids and a common green robe. He thought Nangong Weiyang was idiotic. He wanted to scold people.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between the academy and this tributary army was, since he was secretly sent to assist this tributary army and the 50000 reckless and disabled generals protected by this tributary army, of course, he couldn't have come to look around. But the girl who looked like she was still wet asked if he would kill.

"Are you an idiot? Come on, although I'm only wearing the black robe of the lecturer of qingluan because I have a festival with Vice President Xia, I came out of qingluan college after all. After all, I'm a saint, OK? I was sent here to see your migration? You asked me if I would kill? Do you think you're stupid enough to make me look stupid? "

He wanted to scold Nangong Weiyang so much.

However, he thought that the other side was also a saint, and he knew that Nangong Weiyang, a saint who looked like an ordinary girl, was an eccentric man. Somehow, he could fight with Cang Yue, a man who heard about her, in the blue Tomb of that day, and kill her. He was injured. If he wanted to fight, he might not have beaten her.

And behind her, there are two or three thousand vicious bandits Moreover, these roving bandits, who have some crooked melons and split dates in his eyes, are wearing armor and various weapons in his hands, arms, legs and feet, which make him feel absurd and funny for a while, but also unable to laugh.

These roving bandits seem to have just ransacked the military research storehouse of Yunqin. They all pile up the most sophisticated weapons they can carry on their own.

Look, there's a roving bandit of the order Swertia over there. He's wearing a heavy elastic steel armor, and he's also wearing a cloud grain steel cardioscope on his chest.

Look, there's a dwarf white gourd like bandit carrying two non-standard crossbows that should be able to stimulate many crossbows at once.

In his sight, the most exaggerated little head of a bandit is full of seven crossbows, two of which are on his arms, five of which are hanging on his body, so that his waist can hardly stand up and even his tongue can be put out.

But exaggeration is exaggeration. Xu Shengmo knows that this small leader of the bandits will kill ordinary light armour soldiers very surprisingly.

Besides that Xu Shengmo doesn't have much time to curse at the moment.

Because in his sight, there was a big shadow pouring out of the shadow not far in front of him.

Thunder like sound and strong wind are coming.

It was an army full of hearing people and the moon in front of him, and most of them were Light Armored Cavalry in light armor.

"Of course I will."

So Xu Shengmo just answered this sentence with a very ugly face. Then he wanted to ask Nangong Weiyang how many people he had killed.

But then Nangong Weiyang's words made him almost fall from the stone.

"If you're going to kill someone, just go up with me and kill someone Besides, don't stand so high on a stone when you talk to me next time. " Nangong Weiyang looked at him, very normal, seriously said: "looks very silly, and raises the head to talk with you the neck will be sour."

"Kill these people, and you can go back to drink and eat meat. If you can't kill these people, you will die. "

Nangong Weiyang's military orders and the words used to boost morale in the face of war are very simple.

All the roving bandits sent out all kinds of cries and rushed to the big mang army, which was in front of them.

Then Xu Shengmo and Nangong Weiyang can only start killing together.

In any case, he felt that as a senior, he could not be despised by such a young girl, and could not kill less than such a young girl.

But soon, Xu Shengmo began to cry.

His flying sword kills people quickly.

Nangong Weiyang's flying sword kills people very quickly.

But he killed the enemy.

Nangong Weiyang killed his own people.

All the people killed by Nangong Weiyang are those who bluff, fear war, pretend to be dead and want to hide behind deliberately.

Xu Shengmo has seen many people who kill faster than him, but others kill the enemy, but Nangong Weiyang kills his own people. He has never seen a person who killed all his own people as fast as Nangong Weiyang. It seems that he would like to kill all his own people as soon as possible.

How does this make him compare?

So Xu Shengmo wanted to cry.

What makes Xu Shengmo want to cry more is that under the flying sword of Nangong Weiyang, the bandits who seem to be extremely crooked in his eyes are shouting louder than killing pigs and braver than the elite frontier army of Yunqin. The big reckless army in front of him The look of those reckless soldiers Also seems to be killed want to cry.