He worked hard every day, took into account the family's business, and took charge of the duties of the prefect of Jiangling. He played two roles alone, and performed the good show of "collusion between officials and businessmen" by himself.
But even so.
His Mi family doesn’t have 450,000 gold, and his mentality has broken down!
Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Guan Lin was behind the "arms", and he didn't know that Guan Lin made more money by selling one piece of goods in Changsha County.
"Xian...如歌君如歌君如歌...When did you...you...you...you aren't you scaring me?"
Mi Fang hopes that Guan Lin is trying to scare him.
But in fact, Guan Lin really has it.
In Changsha, Shi Huolong and You Tanzhi earned 450,000 gold, and the news came back.
In order to transport the gold, more than 200 disciples of the Beggars' Sect were dispatched, and more than 300 officers and soldiers were sent by Changsha County, who were personally escorted by Liu Pan.
Liu Pan received the order from Guan Yu to die.
The 450,000 gold was not taken for a penny, and even the batch of weapons "seized" in the Guanshan Stone Cave was sent to Jiangling and directly handed over to the thief Cao Guan Lin, Guan Lin, who was not allowed to move.
"Cough cough..." Guan Lin coughed lightly and said loudly: "Who doesn't know the whole Jiangling City? Guan Lin, the king of Jiumu in Jingzhou, never lie. I said there are 450,000 gold, and that one is more or less. If Zi Fang Shu is
If I don’t believe it, I can’t do anything.”
Guan Lin spread his hands.
Make a look that doesn't matter.
Now his father Guan Yu is anxious to build a city. In the entire Jingzhou, Guan Lin is the only one who has the financial resources to take out the money.
In this city, the father either doesn’t build it. If he wants to build it, Guan Lin must be the “Party A’s father”!
As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill. Even if you have money, you can still be a fake father.
"Then you, nephew..." Mi Fang looked at Guan Lin without looking like he was joking. He looked at Guan Lin suspiciously and slowly opened his mouth: "You... are you so willing to use money to build a city?"
It was a completely vigilant tone.
Guan Lin was not happy to blurt out this.
With a "bang", he slapped the table, "Don't Uncle Zifang think that I, Guan Lin, are a noble person?"
Guan Lin said seriously: "Building a city is to resist the Eastern Wu, to share the worries for my father, and to my uncle's great cause of promoting Han Dynasty. What is the mere 450,000 gold? It is to let my Guan Lin sacrifice his head and shed his blood.
I'm willing to do whatever I want!"
Guan Lin still wants to speak.
Zhang Xingcai, who was kneeling beside him, pulled his sleeve.
He looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he was talking.
——『It's almost done!』
——"You are still sharing your worries for your father? I can't guarantee that you are not here, but my uncle will live a few more years because he is in a good mood."
Mi Fang was also surprised.
He muttered in his heart.
——『This kid is full of bad water, so he must be thinking about something. When talking to him, he cannot play with the vagina, and he is prone to capsizing in the gutter. He must be completely clear!』
hehe…
Immediately, Mi Fang smiled and said, "My nephew, don't keep it a secret. Just say, what are your conditions?"
Mi Fang has learned to be smart.
The so-called learning from one mistake brings wisdom.
Guan Lin put away the cloak on his shoulders and said aloud: "I want the new city of Jiangling City and Changsha City. I want 70% of the land, all the houses and shops in these 70% of the land,
Business…even if it’s a tree or a grass, it’s all my belongs to Guan Lin.”
this…
Mi Fang's eyes rolled and asked back:
"That's all?"
Mi Fang didn't think the conditions were simple, but thought... If it were Guan Lin, it wouldn't be that simple.
Sure enough, Guan Lin did not forget to add. "That's all I want, but this matter is empty. Besides... I can't believe in my father. I must sign a contract, put the seal of my son Fang Shu Jiangling Prefect, and put my father on it.
The three seals of the prefect of Xiangyang, the Marquis of Han Shouting, and the general of the Bandits are not enough to be missing!"
"Then I have to post a notice for all the people in Jingzhou to see it, and copy three copies, and send it to my uncle, military advisor Zhuge, and my third uncle, so that they can also testify!"
Guan Lin was thinking about...
Considering that my father was shameless this morning, he detained all the weapons of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.
——『I don’t give me a thousand sets, and I’ll yell at me?
Therefore, Guan Lin must sign a contract this time to inform the world so that his father would not be shameless and he would be denied the debt again!
Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't know what a tortuous morning Guan Yu had experienced.
He was still angry with Guan Yu.
As for the so-called "needing a house and land" mentioned by Guan Lin, it is all real things.
As for who must supervise the worker during the process? Who must build it?
These... Guan Lin doesn't ask.
It is about resisting the Eastern Wu.
Neither Dad nor Mi Fang cut corners.
This time, Guan Lin was sure of the city building, and no one could escape.
really…
When Guan Lin's conditions were thrown out, Mi Fang fell into deep thought with her chin in her arms.
He was thinking about what if 70% of the land belonged to Guanlin after the new city was built?
Considering the garrison on the city tower, the towers, the arsenals for weapons, military supplies, the military camps for soldiers to rest, and the training camps, that is, except for the only military facilities, all living and commercial land belong to Guanlin
It's right.
this…
Mi Fang smacked his lips. He was a businessman. His eyes were extremely sharp. He could smell the business opportunities in it all at once.
These houses can be sold, these shops can be rented, these workshops... Just think about it, making money is simply too simple!
This is a one-time and forever... no, it is a transaction that is passed down from generation to generation!
In other words, as long as Jiangling is still a "Han", this new city can last a lifetime.
——『Is this good thing cheaper, Guan Lin?
——『Can you do whatever you want if you have money?
Mi Fang felt less and less uncomfortable when he thought about it. He found that watching Guan Lin make money was even more uncomfortable than he owed.
——"It turns out that I, Mi Fang, worked hard for a long time, and the final benefit was all the benefits that he, Guan Lin, had taken over. When did the Mi family do such a loss-making business? Isn't that possible?"
It is obvious that Mi Fang's mentality has changed.
His expression seemed very resistant.
Of course, all this cannot escape Guan Lin's eyes.
Guan Lin was polite and looked smiling, "Uncle Fang, don't make a decision in a panic. Why not listen to a whisper in my nephew?"
——『Wrinkle?』
Mi Fang was so energetic that he did not dare to be careless in the slightest face of Guan Lin.
Guan Lin signaled and asked him to bring his ears over.
Mi Fang was cautious in her heart, raised her ears and leaned over her head.
Zhang Xingcai was also curious and turned his ears over.
Unexpectedly, Guan Lin was prepared, and gently pressed her head with one hand, and his tone was serious, "Sister Xingcai, are I talking about serious things with Uncle Fang? Don't make trouble..."
Now Zhang Xingcai pouted and had no choice but to move her head back.
She still wanted to hear it, but... Guan Lin's subtle voice came out, and there was a lot of "jiligulu" and she couldn't hear anything clearly. She could only see Mi Fang's expressions being cold and hot, and her palms were spreading and she held them.
tight.
And as Guan Lin spoke the last sentence.
Mi Fang seemed to be very excited all of a sudden, "This matter is just something you can ask for. You are the virtuous nephew to ask for the money for building a city! I am the prefect!"
Guan Lin blinked suspiciously, "Although Uncle Fang has settled, Uncle Fang also knows that my father is a elm head... where is his..."
Before Guan Lin could finish his words.
With a "bang", Mi Fang slapped the desk, "I am the prefect of Jiangling, I have the final say!"
"Uncle Fang..." Guan Lin frowned slightly between his eyebrows, but his voice was still gentle: "This is not a matter of being voluntary."
"This is a matter of being voluntarily!" Mi Fang straightened her back and took the airs of the prefect. He said aloud: "Your father doesn't think about it. How can there be such a good thing? He wants to raise grain in the Northern Expedition, and it's also a good thing.
If you want to build a new city, you can’t use grain? Even if I change, I, Mi Fang, can’t make any surplus grains!”
Guan Lin seemed to be fanning the flames, "What if my father doesn't agree?"
"Don't agree?" Mi Fang patted her chest, "Don't worry, nephew, he has to agree, he has to agree if he doesn't agree, he has to agree. If he doesn't agree, he has to agree. This matter is for me, unless... unless... unless he doesn't build this new city! Otherwise, this matter is
That's it! Seventy-fourth parts of Jiangling and Changsha New City belong to you!"
Guan Lin was waiting for this sentence from Mi Fang.
He quickly stood up and his tone became solemn, "My son and Uncle Fang are heroes and cherish heroes... I really want to write a poem for this love and scene..."
Guan Lin and Mi Fang were having a hot chat.
Zhang Xingcai was confused. What's going on?
Just now, Prefect Mi Fang's expression was obviously very resistant, but now... he seemed to be ecstatic, like... it was not enough if he didn't let Yun Qi brother spend this money?
What's going on?
——『Did Brother Yunqi use magic?
Zhang Xingcai couldn't help but murmur.
Although she is careless, she really doesn't understand the twists and turns in the middle.
And as Zhang Xingcai thought, Guan Lin did use magic tricks.
But this "witchcraft" only has two words - benefits!
——There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.
As for Mi Fang, there is no need to divide it too much. Guan Lin only needs to give Mi Fang three of his income to Mi Fang after the new city is built, which is enough for Mi Fang to stand firmly on his side.
Of course, Guan Lin’s idea is very realistic.
Mi Fang was the prefect of Jiangling. When his father Guan Yu made an expedition in the north, no matter how strong the city was, wouldn’t Mi Fang have to defend the city? Mi Fang has to guard against Eastern Wu?
Therefore, in addition to giving him... the full "hate" of Sun Quan, Guan Lin can only give him enough benefits.
In the face of huge benefits, Mi Fang will most likely feel like "people are in the city".
And considering that Mi Fang attaches great importance to money.
Then just don’t care about it, just use some money to spend it!
A "loyal" General Mi was created.
As long as Mi Fang is stable here.
At that time, Guan Lin will move the workshops, forging workshops, and the Beggars' Sect in Lao Huang's villa.
The families of his subordinates also moved to the new city one after another, so that they felt more secure.
This is a win-win situation.
certainly…
Mi Fang is relatively simple, he doesn't think so much.
He just felt that it was profitable to make money.
What's more, he thought that Guan Lin was a good guy and was willing to give up such a big profit. With this little bit, this kid could get more money than his father!
In addition, there is a 30% profit!
Considering this is a new city…
Considering that except for military facilities, all the businesses belong to Guan Lin, then the "30%" of the profit will be an extremely huge number!
Of course, this is based on the premise that Guan Yu would agree.
Mi Fang is still very sure about this.
Even if you are not sure, you have to be sure to create conditions.
This is where the money is nutritious.
The businessman is pursuing profits, and for money - he is fighting for him!
The atmosphere has set off here. Guan Lin has really prepared a poem, to be precise, a song, a hero song...
——A bowl of wine for a friend of life and death.
——Let’s go if you say you’re leaving.
——You have everything, I have everything.
But before he could speak, suddenly, a civil servant rushed in and reported directly: "Prince Mi, the main body of the thief Cao outside the door, was engaged in Ma Bing's visit, saying that there were valuables to be handed over to Yunqi Young Master.”
"Let him come in..." Guan Lin subconsciously ordered,
How could a civil servant listen to Guan Lin and look at Mi Fang sideways.
Mi Fang was so excited that she was furious that she was furious, "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear my 'love' and 'nephew'' orders? His words are the words of this prefect, please bring them in quickly... Don't neglect them!"
Well…
Guan Lin didn't expect that suddenly, he became Mi Fang's "love" and his "dear" nephew... It sounds quite disgusting and stingy.
However, the effect is very fast.
Having said that, Ma Bingneng came at this time, that means... the "small wings that prevent leakage" came out.
Just so... I'll do two things in one trip today.
Obviously, Mi Fang also realized Ma Binglai's purpose. He asked Guan Lin with great interest, "Dear nephew..."
"Just Uncle Fang, just nephew. We are all men. It's so stingy and makes people laugh."
After hearing Guan Lin's words, Mi Fang glanced at Zhang Xingcai beside him, nodded slowly, and then opened her mouth again, "Nephew, what Ma is engaged in bringing the mysterious business you are talking about, right?"
"Yes..." Guan Lin nodded, but did not forget to look at Zhang Xingcai. He rubbed his hands and reminded him embarrassedly: "Or, Sister Xingcai avoided it?"
Zhang Xingcai felt isolated.
Guan Lin and Mi Fang, a "son-in-law Fang" and a "nephew" called out, and whispered, but they didn't let her listen!
For such a short moment, she seemed to be the one who was the redundant.
Now that he is asked to avoid it, Zhang Xingcai is not willing to agree.
"Although I'm hiding it? Is there anything I can't say?"
"Then I'll say it..." Guan Lin spread his hands helplessly.
At this time, Ma Bing had already arrived, and even brought ten "small wings that were not leaking". Guan Lin was not polite and directly stuffed three to Zhang Xingcai, and the others were stuffed into Mi Fang's hands.
"What's this? Why are you still wearing wings?"
Mi Fang really doesn't know what this is.
I just think it looks very old... no, it's very cute!
Guan Lin glanced at Zhang Xingcai with his eyes, and saw that her face turned red suddenly, and immediately replied, "Don't Zi Fang know what a woman's menstrual bag is?"
Ah...Mi Fang was shocked.
On the contrary, Zhang Xingcai couldn't bear it anymore. She shouted, "Guan Lin...you...ah..."
Immediately, as if the little daughter was angry, she ran out of the prefect's mansion with anger.
Guan Lin was helpless and muttered in his heart.
——『Sister Xingcai...I said you were asking you to avoid it, but in the end I blame me?
But Mi Fang, when he learned what was in his hand, looked disgusted and full of resistance, "My nephew wants to sell this? How can a woman use it...may...may make money?"
Uh...Mi Fang's words stunned Guan Lin.
Immediately afterwards, he said seriously: "Uncle Zifang, do you have any prejudice against the 'woman'? What are your misunderstandings about the status of 'woman'?"
It’s not that Guan Lin said this.
The atmosphere of the Han Dynasty was open and confident.
Women have a high status, and public opinion is relatively loose and friendly.
Women who are married in second marriage can give birth to an emperor, for example... The mother of Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, married before entering the palace and gave birth to a daughter.
Women who have an affair with others can give birth to a general, and Wei Qing and Huo Qubing's mother can both match each other.
A female slave can also become a queen, yes, she is the famous Wei Zifu!
Even if a woman meets someone she likes, she can even turn her back on her family, such as Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru.
There is also Cao Cao's wife Ding, who just gave up Cao Cao without hesitation.
Cao Cao even aggrievedly proposed that the Ding family be chosen for Mrs. Ding, but... even if Mrs. Ding dares, how dare the Ding family?
It is no exaggeration to say that the status of women in the Han Dynasty was higher than that in the Tang Dynasty.
Because of the status of women, Guan Lin thought that these "little wings" would be sold out, especially in the north.
Seeing that Guan Lin didn't say anything, Mi Fang repeated again.
"My dear nephew really wants to sell this thing?"
"Uncle Zi Fang..." Guan Lin smiled, "Do you know why I can get 450,000 yuan? But you... still owe me a thousand pieces?"
ah…
Mi Fang was curious and asked quickly: "Why?"
"Because you know a hammer!" Guan Lin was not polite at all.
With the cooperation in the "new city", Guan Lin and Mi Fang have become a deep bond of interests, so naturally, Guan Lin is also fearless.
"Uncle Zifang, just say, sell this to the north? Do you have any way?"
this…
Mi Fang "smacked" her mouth, pondered for a moment, and then replied: "However, there is, but...I think..."
Mi Fang looked at the "little wings" and almost took them off. He said slowly. "I think, since you are a virtuous nephew, you can make such a good paper? Then why do you have to be the one used by a woman? Sell it directly.
Paper... is a sure-making business!"
hehe…
Hearing this, Guan Lin "hehe".
He thought, ignorance really kills people!
The so-called selling books and paper is a chaotic world... Except for the Three Caos, Jian'an Qizi can use paper to make money with idleness. Who can afford paper?
Not to mention the common people, not many people recognize words!
But these small wings are different. This thing is like coarse salt, and is hard currency.
If you don’t buy coarse salt, you will be so frivolous.
But if you don’t buy these small wings, your crotch will be so moist!
You know, just this little wing... in later generations, it supported a market of 40 billion yuan, with an average gross profit margin of up to 45%. It is one of the few industries with a higher gross profit margin than Apple's forty percent of its 40% gross profit margin
.
even…
The "Some Space, Girl Series" that is loved by thousands of girls has a gross profit margin of up to 72%!
This thing is no longer profitable. Considering that its raw materials are just films, non-woven fabrics, resins, dust-free paper, fluff pulp, etc., this is simply printing money!
Of course, Guan Lin could not achieve the high standards of later generations.
But this thing... After the practice of Guan Yinping and Zhang Xingcai, it can be proved that any of the materials can be replaced.
Why is it not as clean, comfortable as the original menstrual wardrobe, and prevents side leakage?
Looking at Guan Lin's appearance of despising himself, Mi Fang... felt that he was a debtor, and suspected that he was a creditor who held 450,000 gold... It was quite nonsense.
So he spoke again.
"Nephew, are you really sure this thing can make money?"
Guan Lin replied without hesitation: "The money earned by this thing can build a hundred tiger and leopard riders!"
Speaking of this, Guan Lin didn't explain so much, pointing at the small wings in Mi Fang's hand.
"I won't talk about other things. You can ask my aunt to try these pieces. Can it be sold? Let her tell you."
Having said that, Guan Lin suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead.
Not right...
Immediately, Guan Lin changed his words, "I almost forgot that there are only a few days a month, and my aunt may not be today! Oh, this is a problem. How can I let Uncle Zifang see the results?"
Guan Lin raised this question.
Never thought, Mi Fang replied without hesitation.
"This is okay..."
"Your uncle Fang doesn't have many other things, but your aunt must have enough. There will always be a day that can match the days!"
Well…
When Guan Lin heard this, he felt a little out of the ordinary.
He looked at Mi Fang with admiration.
He raised his thumbs up and said lightly.
——"Uncle Fang, my nephew is careless!"
——"I didn't expect that Uncle Fang, Zi, is such an unfathomable person! Awesome, awesome! My nephew admires it!"