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Chapter 1361: The King of Wushan actually made the monkey famous [Please ask for monthly votes](1/2)

[If you lose your previous identity, a girl as delicate as you may not be able to live a life.] It takes capital to travel around the world and indulge in the world. Without any support from family, just making a living requires exhaustion of energy. Where can I have the leisure to enjoy the wind, flowers, snow, moon and freedom? Qi Cang winked at Mei Meng, [What are your plans for the future?]

Mei Meng lowered her eyes and looked at the sword around her waist.

What appears in my mind is a fragment of a dream.

[Open a private school, it is best to have a river nearby where you can fish for ferries, and a restaurant at the foot of the mountain that can sell sour soup fish.]

Qi Cang knew that Mei Meng had the intention of retreating, but she didn't expect that her thoughts were so naive. The fierce face that could scare the child to cry was wrinkled: [Just say you are naive, the river you said is easy to find, and the restaurant is not difficult, but do you know that private schools cost more money?]

It’s better to open a martial arts school.

[All your fingers are not touched by spring water, and will not be in the world.] He wanted to persuade Mei Meng to wake up and look at her pocket. [But no matter how you say it is, you are a literary scholar, and it is still easy to make some money. But in this way, there will inevitably be twists and turns. Chen Youli can let you go once, but not for the second time.]

The best position for literary scholars to make a living is to be a clerk, especially a skilled person with rich work experience like Mei Meng. Those with too low a family status are despised by Mei Meng, and those with too high a family status are easily involved in the world. Unless the boss he is looking for is affiliated with the Chen Youli camp, it is safe, but Mei Meng herself will not agree. If she could surrender to Chen Tang, how many excellent opportunities would she have before? It was because she couldn't do that, so she got to this point.

Qi Cang suggested: [Why... rob the rich and help the poor?]

Although he broke a hand, his killing skills were still there.

Mei Meng said: [You only have these methods?]

Qi Cang heard the contempt in her words and snorted coldly.

I asked disdainfully: [Okay, girl, do you say one?]

The two came down from the barren hut and walked for a long time before they saw a tea shop. There was a war nearby, and the tea shop's business was not much affected, or even better. Some bold private merchants traveled to and reselled the goods, but made a fortune.

Of course, it is mainly related to the Kangguo area.

[...I dare not go to other places, and you can peel off a layer of skin at any barrier. Not to mention earning some money to support your family, it would be good to save your life... I also said that our goods are stolen goods and came from the grain warehouse, so I have to take them away with force.]

High returns and great risks.

There are two teams of people resting in the restaurant.

Listening to the accent and looking through, one team comes from the northwest and the other team comes from the southwest. The northwest road looks refreshed, except for the wind and frost stained by long-distance raids, there is not much confusion about the future. The southwest road has a bitter face, as if business is not going well.

[Where is no shortage of food in war?]

If you are short of food, of course you have to grab a fat sheep and slaughter two times.

The merchant with a southwest accent looked at his pedestrian in front of him. The caravan was three times larger than his own. The goods were loaded with more than 30 carriages. The guards he hired looked like a Jianjiazi. He was tall and big, giving people a sense of security.

If you can do such a large scale in business, you should ask for advice on the business here. You can’t bear it if you give it a little advice.

It was a treat to tea again, a good word, and a close approach.

Good brother at once.

The Northwest merchant smiled and said humbly: [We are not all our own family, half of them are from my partner sister. If you do this, you don’t understand anything else. The news must be effective. You have to be a good measure if you should do it or not.]

Speaking of these, people are energetic.

[For example, these guards have their origins.]

【What's the origin?】

[More than half of them have been on the battlefield and have seen blood! The merchant wants the goods to be stable and the guards must be reliable. If our sister had a way, would you think these people could be so easy to hire? They originally wanted to re-enter the army, but the conditions did not match.]

【Conditions do not match?】

[I heard that there are no other brothers in the family to serve the elderly parents, the baby is young, the wife is pregnant, etc.

【Oh oh oh, so that's it.】

The merchants in the southwest looked at the guards enviously.

The merchants in the northwest took a few sips of yellow soup and traveled all over their bodies with enthusiasm: [For example, some businesses are unaffected.]

【What business?】

【You can come here with your ears.】

The two of them whispered together.

They didn't speak loudly, but Mei Meng and the others could hear it clearly.

There is no problem with merchants from all over the world doing business in Kangguo's area, but they cannot raise prices too much. There is a red line on the official side. Regardless of whether the merchants lose money or not, they will die if they cross. The prices of some categories cannot be decided by merchants.

The price is dead!

Other things are not subject to restrictions.

These words made Southwest shocked.

[How can you do this? Isn’t this open robbery?]

How to price your own goods, shouldn’t it be up to you?

If it weren't for huge profits, who would have been willing to take risks to turbulent areas? It would be unreasonable for Kang Guo to act like this!

The northwest hurriedly covered his mouth: [What do you know?]

The merchant in the southwest felt that he was not good at gaze shooting at him. He observed carefully. The master of the sight was all the escorts of the merchants. Thinking that these escorts were retreating from Kang Guo's army, cold sweat broke out on his back. Fortunately, they did not move any other things.

Northwest merchant said: [See?]

The merchants in the southwest wiped their cold sweat: [It's so arrogant.]

Northwest merchants also understand him.

I thought so before.

But there are pros and cons.

Although huge profits can make you rich overnight, the risks are high. Losing goods is secondary. It is afraid that you will lose your life on the road.

If you follow the rules of Kangguo and do business in detail, your profits will not be much lower than those who take risks throughout the year, and your safety is guaranteed. Moreover, if you do well and get the eyes of noble people, you may have a chance to get in touch with the royal family.

The sister he recognized was a typical example.

[Also, if you want to make money, try not to touch the food.]

This business story is a bit contrary to common sense.

Mei Meng and Qi Cang couldn't help but listen carefully.

[Don't touch food? This is wrong...] Generally, warlords are fighting, and the transportation of grain and grass is the top priority. No matter how much grain is transported, the mate cannot guarantee that there will be enough food on the front line. To ensure safety, private businesses are generally encouraged to transport grain and transport other places of food and grass.

The private grain line is an alternative, and it can be searched for life at critical moments. Why can’t this person touch the food and grass business?

[What do you know? You lose money if you touch it.]

Isn’t it just to transport grain to war areas that make the price soaring and make the difference? The question is, what if the price of grain in this place does not increase? The labor cost of businessmen, the cost of collecting grain at high prices, and the cost of losing money along the way... these can all lose all the calves.

【How, how can you lose?】

Northwest merchants asked: [Do you know how much local grain prices are?]

He asked about the food prices in the Kangguo-occupied area.

Qi Cang asked Mei Meng with his eyes.

The southwest merchants were stunned for a moment.

The Northwest merchant said: [I don’t need to ask someone to ask, and I know that the price is at most one or two times that of weekdays, and it is not much higher. You said that such a little profit is worth sending it from thousands of miles away? It’s not enough for the cost of the escort guards…]

You can still make some money.

Some places in the northwest have cheap food and a lot of output. After all, I can get some old grains from previous years and sell them here. I can make a profit if I reduce them inside and outside, but the cost-effectiveness is too low. With this skill, it is better to think about other ways...

【How could this be?】

Mei Meng also wanted to ask why this is the case.

Shen Tang was never trapped by food and grass under his tent.

The Northwest merchant said: [You come here with your ears.]

So, that, that.

In fact, he also heard from the news. He had the daughter of a distant relative of a long-time worker. The fields she assigned were separated from the official fields of the Sinong Temple. It was said that the immortals could make the fields fertile by casting spells. I don’t know how many times they could be ripe for a year...

【Did you understand?】

【Daodong, so that's it.】

Mei Meng smiled bitterly when she heard this, sighed and stopped listening.

These are no longer important.

Just as I was thinking, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

The caravan guards saw the flag patterns inserted between the waist of the visitor, and all looked surprised. They did not know the person, but they recognized that the flag was from Kangguo! The visitor ignored their gaze, tightened the reins, and forced the war horses under their crotch to neigh and stop.

The messenger took off the wooden box from the horse's back.

The wooden box looks small, but it is heavy.

The man looked around the tea shop, his eyes fixed on Mei Meng's table, and strode forward and presented the wooden box to her.

【Who are you?】

【My general’s surname is Lu.】
To be continued...
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