Chapter 560 Tigress is sick
"Hu Niu, what's wrong with you?"
When Lin Weiran saw Hu Niu's "tragic situation", his heart immediately raised and asked in surprise with his eyes. With the lights falling in the courtyard, he saw that her constable suit was not only wet, but also covered with a lot of soil, but he didn't know if it was hurt.
"Ah Ji!"
Hu Niu was about to answer, but a gust of wind blew towards her, making her nose itchy. She first made a sneezing expression, and then she really sneezed loudly, and the slugs ran out.
The little rabbit following behind seemed very worried and plucked the courage to help Hu Niu answer: "Miss just chased the thief and fell into the lotus pond in the south of the city!"
When Lin Weiran heard the sneeze, he didn't care about blame. He stepped forward and pulled the girl who was trembling with cold and said anxiously: "Go back to the room and change the clothes! Yuanbao, please send some braziers to Hu Niu's room and bring the two braziers in the signing room!"
"OK!"
Listening to Lin Junran's orders, Lin Yuanbao hurriedly ordered the servant to bring a brazier, and arranged to prepare ginger soup for Hu Niu, and even planned to invite the doctor over.
However, the person involved, Hu Niu, was very distracted and complained: "Oh! I'll just take a hot shower and change my clothes. There's no need to be such a trouble!"
Hu Niu really has the confidence to say this because her figure is stronger than many people and she rarely gets sick since she was a child. Even if she only had a small cold, she only remembered that she had to live once when she was five years old.
Things were unexpected. In the middle of the night, Hu Niu's fleshy little body was so hot.
Lin Xuran asked someone to invite the doctor over. The old doctor showed that standard dead face, which really scared others. Fortunately, his words were not scary: "Report to Master Mansion, the eldest lady was just infected with the cold, and it would be fine if she took a few doses of medicine!"
Hearing this, Lin Qingran was relieved and asked the butler to send the old doctor in.
Ali asked the little rabbit to take care of Hu Niu, took the prescription just written by the old doctor, and went to the medicinal shop to grab the medicine.
Hu Niu was covered with a thick quilt, and her fleshy face showed signs of a high fever. She felt someone coming to the bed, and her eyes could only be half open, as if she had become a sick cat.
Lin Weiran fed Hu Niu water. Seeing that she was a rare depression, she reached out to touch her hot forehead, and couldn't help but say angrily to her: "Can you catch the thief in the future?"
"Catch it! Why don't you catch it? The thief ran away last night, but I will definitely catch her!" Hu Niu's voice was a little hoarse, but she said unyieldingly.
"You...you want to make your brother angry to death!" Lin Qingran looked at the girl who didn't even repent, and anger immediately surged in his heart, which showed the majesty of the head of the family and said: "From today, if you don't agree, you can't take a step out of this government office!"
"Brother, I can't go out if I'm sick, but I'm cured, so I still have to go out!" Hu Niu said with a frown, then opened her eyes hard and added, "Brother, I can help you with a lot of things. How can I go out if I don't go out?"
"I'll talk about what happened in the future! But you can't go anywhere during the period of illness!" Lin Qingran knew that the girl was right, but still issued a confinement order.
He was not the one who gave up on his choke and did not intend to lock Hu Niu up at home from now on, but Hu Niu is sometimes too reckless in doing things and must give her some appropriate lessons.
Hu Niu is a rare image of a good baby and said in a crisp voice: "Well, I'll listen to you!"
Lin Qingran originally wanted to show this girl's face, but seeing her so well-behaved and having a cold and fever again made him worry only, hoping that this girl would get better as soon as possible.
Ali boiled the medicine, Hu Niu drank it obediently, and then fell asleep.
Lin Qingran sat in front of the bed for a while, reached out and touched her forehead, feeling her body temperature dropped, and then left with confidence.
It was a coincidence that he went directly to the second hall to the second hall to the office, and then returned to the signing room. The official business of the government office was just completed and was about to finish reading the latest issue of "Talking about the Ancient and Current", when Sun Jixiang left to report, a young man who claimed to be the Mo family of Annan came to pay a visit.
Nowadays, although Annan is nominally ruled by the Ming Dynasty, its real rulers are the Mo Chao in the north and the Hou Li Chao in the south, showing a pattern of confrontation between the north and the south.
Among them, Mo Chao was enthroned by the Ming Dynasty's "Annan Commander" but although the Mo family called himself Annan Commander to the Ming Dynasty, he was called emperor and Jianyuan, so the Mo family was the royal family of Annan.
Leizhou Bay is next to Leizhou Bay on the east side, while the west coast is adjacent to Tokyo Bay. Mo Chao is across the sea, so it can be regarded as a close neighbor. Now Mo Chao's Mo family takes the initiative to come to him, which is surprising, but seems reasonable.
"Qingfeng, what do you think?" Lin Qingran asked Yu Sun Jixiang for advice.
"Maybe I'm here to find out the truth and reality of the Lord!" Sun Jixiang pondered for a moment.
Lin Xuran knew that this was indeed possible, but he felt that the visitor was not good. However, he was not very afraid of Annan Mochao. If it were an ambitious emperor, Annan would have been annexed to the Ming Dynasty long ago.
For such "gentiles", it is not advisable to meet in the signing room, so Lin Qingran chose to meet in the living room.
When the Mo family led two followers to appear, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He always felt that he was the most handsome man in the Ming Dynasty, but when he looked at the boy in white who came in, he found that this title would probably have to fight him. The boy's skin was as white as snow, his appearance was three points better than a woman, and his figure was extremely charming as a gentleman, especially his thin red lips, which made people unable to help but kiss him.
Lin Qingran secretly sighed in his heart that this beautiful boy really subverted his impression of Annan people. He was such a handsome man, but he quickly shook his head again. Although the Mo family is an Annan royal family, he is from Guangdong, and this beautiful boy is actually of the Ming Dynasty.
When he was lost, the beautiful boy's eyes also stopped for a moment, and his heart seemed to fluctuate. In fact, it is no wonder that Lin Weiran looks good and is in a high position at a young age, which is indeed incredible.
"Are you the prefect of Leizhou? You are the ones who will take charge of the joint workshop?" The beautiful boy asked in a rough voice without expression.
Huh?
Lin Weiran heard this pleasant voice, but looked at the beautiful boy again, and soon found the answer. It turned out that this was not a beautiful boy, but a beautiful girl, but I don’t know why there are so many women in this world who like to wear men’s clothes.
When he thought that this beautiful girl might have a wrong orientation, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. However, his rude scrutiny made the beautiful boy quite unhappy and hummed softly.
"Dear guest, please sit down!" Lin Weiran recovered as before and raised his hand to signal.
The tomboy sat down openly, but stared at Lin Shiran with dissatisfaction and said, "You haven't answered me yet!"
"This mansion is Lin Qingran, the governor of Leizhou. How can I call you a distinguished guest?" Lin Qingran used a teapot to pull out the tea and looked like an elegant man.
But I don’t know whether it was to attract the attention of this beautiful girl or to deliberately show the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty. His behavior seemed particularly elegant. Although his movements could not be compared with Wu Shan, there were probably few people in Annan who could compare with him.
This is true for a lot of things. You don’t need to do much better. You just need to be better than a specific group of people, and you are the winner.
"I'm going to Mo Fuwen!" The tomboy Mo Fuwen answered coldly, but he didn't take him seriously.
"Fu? Mo Jingdian is your uncle?" Lin Qingran spat a mouthful of tea and asked lightly.
"Have you known us Mo Chao?" Mo Fuwen said in surprise.
Lin Weiran had a smile on his lips. He was wearing Guangdong Maritime Warehouse, so why didn't he pay attention to this neighbor? If Annan was not in a confrontation between north and south, he would have to be careful of this neighbor and even consider how to fight in the future.
At this time, the maid brought tea, which was fragrant and was the best tea.
"I heard a little!" Lin Qingran said lightly, then raised his hand and signaled: "Please use tea first!"
Mo Fuwen looked at the hot tea and showed a disgusting expression and said, "I won't beat you around the bush! Your Leizhou cloth is very well woven. Our Mo family wants 5,000 pieces. But one or two ounces of price is too high. You greet your people and ask them to sell them to our Mo family for five cents. How about it?"
Lin Qingran used tea lids to gently lift the tea. This woman obviously didn't just come to Leizhou City and had a certain understanding of Lianhefang. She seemed reckless in dealing with things, but she could skip Lianhefang and come to the government office to find her. This proves that this woman is not as simple as she seems.
"Five thousand horses? Although your Mo family is prosperous, it seems that they can't wear so many, and they don't have to wear cotton coats, right?" Lin Qingran looked at her with a smile.
"You don't care!" Mo Fuwen rolled his eyes and said.
"How can I not control it? You should also know that I signed a 50,000-horse order with the Folang Jiren. Do you think I will allow you to exist as a two-man?" Lin Qingran spat lightly and said with a humble attitude.
Mo Fuwen frowned slightly, looked at Lin Weiran seriously, and found that the young man was not simple, so he stared at him and said, "I can guarantee that he will never resell it to Folang Jiren, but will only sell it in Annan!"
"If you resell it to the Folang Jiren, you can get twice the profit. What reason can you transport it back to Annan?" Lin Qingran gently put down the teacup, but said lightly.
"I can write a guarantee letter! You should know that our Mo family has a huge and stable market in Annan, and does not need to compete for profit with you!" Mo Fuwen said again.
"Not to mention whether I can trust you! As far as I know, Annan's cotton cloth sales are more than nine cents. If you purchase five cents from me, you will take all this big head away, but we can only lose money and make a profit!" Lin Qingran looked up at him and said.
"You don't lose five cents!" Mo Fuwen said with a tense face.
"Business always focuses on mutual benefit. If there is no profit, why don't we concentrate on doing this business with the Folang Ji people?" Lin Qingran said with his shoulders.
"Don't we give our Mo family a face?" Mo Fuwen threatened.
"I'm sorry! If you are a 'Jing' generation, I might think you can represent the Mo family, but if you are a 'Fu' generation, you should just leave!" Lin Weiran raised his hand and issued a direct order to expel the guest.
Fighting in the nest is not exclusive to China. If Mo Chao had experienced four years of struggle for the throne, which caused Mo Chao to be severely damaged, Mo Chao would have destroyed the Later Li Dynasty long ago and unified Annan.
Although Mo Xuanzong and Mo Fuyuan won the final victory, the real winner was not him, but his two uncles holding military power, especially King Qian Mo Jingdian.
Nowadays, Mo Chao’s real helm is not Mo Fuyuan, but his uncle Mo Jingdian.
If it is the "Jing" generation, the other party may be Mo Jingdian's son or daughter, but the "Fu" generation will not be afraid of Lin Weiran.
"Let's go and see!" Mo Fuwen glared at him hatefully, and left with his entourage.
Lin Shiran shrugged as he watched the woman leave, but did not take her threat to heart.
In fact, he intends to cooperate with the Mo family to allow Leizhou Bu to occupy the Annan market. However, many compatriots in Nanyang have come to the door and have proposed their intention to purchase Leizhou Bu.
During the turmoil of all dynasties, many Ming people chose to take refuge in the countries of Southeast Asia, and some people were doing well. Now, when they learned that Leizhou Prefecture opened, many people came to get a share of the pie.
Nowadays, in addition to Mr. Ximang's order of 50,000, and he still holds nearly 20,000 orders in his hand, Leizhou Bu has no worries about no sales. At least in the short term, there is no need to worry about this problem.
That's true, even if you really have the idea of cooperating with Mo Chao, you don't need to rush for a moment.
Hu Niu really became a sick cat. After drinking porridge at noon, she stayed in the room for a while, and then obediently climbed into the bed to continue sleeping.
I don’t know who spread the story of Hu Niu’s illness, but there were endless people coming to visit her. Zhang Min, Su Niang and others came together, and many supplements were presented.
In the evening, an uninvited guest was welcomed.
Mrs. Jiang is still beautiful, and even looks even more beautiful and charming this winter day. She is wearing a standard woman's headdress, decorated with two gold hairpins, her delicate face and eyes that look like autumn lakes. She is wearing a dark green squid, and colorful peonies are embroidered on the squid.
Her figure is upright and proud. She is obviously a conservative clothing, but when it falls on her, it makes people feel excited. In particular, it also presents a kind of elegance that is not as good as the world, making people want to fall under her pomegranate skirt.
"Listen to Hu Niu, are you looking for me?" She came out of Hu Niu's room and accompanied by two maids, she came to the flower hall, with her clear eyes falling on Lin Weiran's face.
"Please sit down!" Lin Qingran was drinking tea and raised his hand to signal.
Originally, he didn't want to find Mrs. Jiang, but it was not because this woman was prone to temptation to commit crimes, but because she was too smart. Not to mention that her previous shops were all well-managed, after learning that he was going to build Leizhou into a new cotton weaving base, he actually transported high-quality cotton from Jiangsu and Zhejiang as soon as possible. This sense of business is unparalleled.
After realizing that the cotton was insufficient, the Lianhefang also sent people to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to purchase. However, Chaozhou Prefecture was thwarted by the Japanese pirates, and the return journey was already blocked, which made their cotton source almost cut off.
I originally thought I could solve the problem of cotton raw materials by myself, but now I find that it is too optimistic, especially now that the United Workshop is in a hunger for cotton again. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!