A tall, seemingly short -ranging girl and Lin Xi who were short, holding hands, standing on a hill full of wild flowers, watching an ordinary town in the distance from the end of the setting sun.
There are smoke in the town.
The exceptionally beautiful and beautiful tall girl is naturally Gao Yanan. She looked at the faint cooking smoke in the distance.
Da Dexiang may not be able to support it in the middle of next month. What do you think? "
Lin Xi was reluctant to let go of Gao Yanan's hand, but the other hand scratched his head casually.
After Dongjing Mausoleum, he rarely had this kind of child's movement, but at this moment with Gao Yanan, he was very relaxed, but like a child.
"In fact, whether it is Da Dexiang to be like this to this day, or I have confidence in the existence of Qingyu College in Yunqin, because of the various wars, all kinds of rights struggle I know in my mind, than all the world in this world, all the worlds all in this world
There are more people, and my confidence comes from the place of view beyond this world. "After scratching his head, Lin Xi said softly.
Gao Yanan frowned slightly, quietly thinking.
Lin Xi watched her beautiful side face, and explained softly: "Actually, I never felt that how much silver two, how much financial resources, or a army in this world, after all, rely on people's hearts."
"Yun Qin people are very simple, this kind of simplicity, can even change me ... Before Dongjing Mausoleum, I never thought that they would coexist with a city, but I saw those Yun Qin soldiers who died.
The ordinary people who will stay in the city will still change their ideas. The Yun Qin people love this empire. This kind of love will turn into the most decisive courage. I believe most Yun Qin people are really choosing.
At the time, they will make a choice of loyalty to their hearts. So what I gamble is the simplicity of the Yun Qin people, and what I bet is that Da Dexiang will not fall down after doing so. "
"What if you bet?"
"It's really not possible. At most, where the emperor couldn't find us." Lin Xi watched the faint cooking smoke in the distant town, and smiled proudly.
People eat a lot of meals. "
Nympho
In the Yunqin Empire, there are powerful practitioners, but most people are ordinary people like Lin Xi's father.
Zhang Qi is the same ordinary person like Lin Xi's father.
He is also a slightly fatter, some middle -aged man, usually timid and cautious, treating people and being kind. He operates a north -south dry shop in Qingguo Town in the south.
He also has a wife who has read some books. He has a twelve or three -year -old son who is very naughty but smart.
When the war in Nanling Province was unfavorable, there were news about the invasion of some army in Da Mang. He closed the shop with all the people in the town, left his home, and fled to the province in the north of Yunqin.
Some of the dry goods staying in the shop have no loss. However, the people in the town have become unusually tight after experiencing an escape. The business of his shop is naturally extremely bleak, and it is difficult to succeed.
The most unfortunate thing is that his wife and children are ill. Even if they are just a general stretch of wind, they are hungry every day, and minor illnesses are not healed. Instead, they are getting heavier.
He has already found all the relatives and friends he can find, but his cousin is the only one who should be able to get money and food from his family. However, his cousin is usually very snobbish and looks down on him. If he wants to borrow money and food, he will have to endure a lot of cold looks.
Regardless of the cold words, it is still unknown whether it can be borrowed.
Normally, Zhang Qi would not beg this cousin if it was because of his own affairs, no matter how difficult it was. However, for the sake of his wife and children, Zhang Qi had gritted his teeth and made up his mind, even if he knelt down in front of his cousin's house and begged.
We also need to lend out life-saving money and food.
But now, he no longer needs to beg this cousin who is usually very snobbish. He has a heavy bag of white rice in his hand... Da Dexiang's white rice.
This bag of white rice was nothing at all in years when there was no war and good weather. However, now, for an ordinary Yunqin man like Zhang Qi, this is a heavy life-saving thing, and it is his face.
This bag of white rice that Dadexiang owed him on credit would save him from doing things he didn't want to do and that made him feel shameless.
For many Yunqin people, face is even more important than life.
So at this moment, this ordinary middle-aged man from Yunqin, this ordinary husband and father, he was thinking in his heart that if Da Dexiang needs help from him in the future, he will even give it to him with his life.
"In our store, rice and noodles are available on credit from now on!"
In many cities and towns in Yunqin, such sounds are heard constantly.
Many shopkeepers in Da Dexiang who made such sounds knew very well what such sounds meant to Da Dexiang, but they all held their chests high and, like the old shopkeeper, spoke with trembling pride and
The respectful voice shouted this voice very loudly and spread it far.
Many people in Yunqin also knew what such a sound meant to Da Dexiang, so they only owed rice and noodles on credit that were enough for their own lives. Before walking out of Da Dexiang's shop carrying rice noodles, they all faced Da Dexiang.
Xiang's employees and shopkeepers bowed deeply.
There are also some Yunqin people who have not thought about what this means to Da Dexiang, but they also know that the rice noodles in a shop cannot be endless, but there are many people like them in the town, so they can only afford credit.
Enough rice and noodles to live at home.
The farmers used their last savings in exchange for grain seeds and resowed the previously abandoned farmland... Some businessmen who had no business, like some fish farmers and hunters, went to pick wild vegetables and learn to hunt and fish. Some could be exchanged for
The goods cost a little money and were sold at low prices despite the pain... The days passed like water day by day with the hard work of the Yunqin people.
The Yunqin army in Nanling Province is still regaining lost territory piece by piece, and good news keeps coming.
Late autumn has passed, and winter has come to Yunqin.
…
The old shopkeeper who once used a voice like an opera singer to announce loudly that "from now on, rice and noodles are available on credit in our shop", early in the morning, before opening the shop, he stood at the door of the shop wearing a fur coat, with all the people behind him.
Da Dexiang's clerks in the store, including the accounting office and the warehouse, all gathered behind him just like they usually do on the first day of the new year when the store opens.
There were also many people standing in front of the old shopkeeper.
And even when it was announced that credit was available on the first day, there were not so many people.
So many people did not come here to buy rice and noodles on credit, but they all knew more or less a certain news and rushed to the street outside the shop before it opened this morning.
In the morning light of winter, it was time to open the shop.
The old shopkeeper wearing a new leather jacket slowly exhaled his mouth, and then bowed deeply at the neighbor neighbors gathered in front of the street in front of him, and slowly apologized: "I received the news yesterday, the big shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper
I ca n’t raise money for a while, but I ca n’t get the rice noodles for the time being. Da Dexiang ’s shop will break in batches. Today is the last day of this shop.
I'm really sorry. "
All the employees of the shop behind the old shopkeeper also bowed deeply and apologized.
All the people gathered in the streets of Shopzi were silent, and they were quiet.
"Shopkeeper, when did you reopen?" Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Then many of the equally eager sounds rang, "When can it be re -opened?"
In such a voice, the old shopkeeper bowed deeply again, shaking his head difficultly, and said, "I don’t know everyone ... I really don’t know."
The streets fall into silence again.
With the past day, many people who did not realize that it had been arrears for Da Dexiang also meant something, and began to realize something ... and now, the expression of this old shopkeeper also made these people really really make these people really really make these people really.
Knowing, maybe from today, Da Dexiang's shop will not open anymore. Perhaps Yun Qin, many places, Da Dexiang's shop will never open again.
Perhaps the legendary Yunqin business will not open anymore in the future, only the name "Da Dexiang" is left.
All these people are sad.
They were not sad that they could not owe rice, but because Da Dexiang finally fell to such a result.
Nympho
In the provincial capital of Qiantang, a carriage marked by Da Dexiang is driving out of a secluded hutong.
Chen Feirong sat in this carriage.
Deep in this hutong, there is a number of entered homes, which does not seem to be particularly eye -catching. It is no different from ordinary rich households.
But there is a famous "Tianyuan Kui" here.
Tian Yuankui is the most money house in the entire Qiantang to save financial resources. At this moment, it is probably the most wealthy money village in Yunqin.
Even though the south has always been very unrestrained, the previous refugee wave even affected Qiantang Bank Province, but the owner of Tian Yuankui still lived in this old house.
While Chen Feirong's carriage came out of this secluded altar, Tian Yuankui's Dongjia Shen Yulou and several of his younger brothers, several important shopkeepers of Tian Yuankui invited the old lady who founded Tian Yuankui.
"It's difficult ..."
Sitting in Jinjie's old Mrs. Tian Yuankui sighed in the eyes of many people.
"Chen Feirong is difficult ... Tian Yuankui is also difficult ... a business name like Da Dexiang has been dragged to the level of Guanpu. How much silver will you have to lose? You also think it is difficult ... because Da Dexiang
It is not because of business, but because people in the south of the south can have a mouthful of food and porridge soup to drink, so they will fall into such a field. Otherwise, just follow the business field.
Where can I promise Chen Feirong, do you still need to ask me? "
The faint voice of the old lady was in the silent hall, and in such winter, it was like a stunned snow.
"And Da Dexiang is not a thief. Just count these days and you will know how much money Da Dexiang has sent out. This is the root of a big tree, and it has been chewed up by so many mouths. I know you
You asked me to come out because you want to help Da Dexiang."
"The human heart is made of flesh, let alone those far away. Among these shops in the south, who doesn't admire Da Dexiang's boss, and who doesn't admire Da Dexiang's shopkeeper Chen? It's those few who have a longer vision than me.
old on top of head
Even if you don't die, you will have nothing to say about Da Dexiang." The old man looked at the silent descendants gathered in front of him, "I have lived much longer than you, and I have seen more than you in the bad years. I also want to help Da Dexiang.
Xiang...but this one of mine
Old bones, I still want to remind you that we will donate all the remaining money of Tian Yuankui to Da Dexiang. Can Da Dexiang survive until next autumn? If so, then I, Tian Yuankui, will definitely fight with Da Dexiang.
Well, at least I can still do something to honor my ancestors before my old bones are buried. But you all should understand that this can't be done! Even if we fill Tian Yuankui in, we can't fill this gap. We can only accompany the great master.
Xiang will die together."
"We have a lot of industries...many of the things we are doing are still useful to the folks in the south. If Da Dexiang falls, we can still do something on top of it. We die together, but it doesn't make any sense.
"The old man closed his eyes in pain and coughed, "Please give me some silver, unless..."
The old man's voice was interrupted by coughing.
However, all the important people in Tian Yuankui understood what he meant, and offering some silver was just an expression of respect for Da Dexiang. Unless Da Dexiang could make up for some shortcomings and show some signs of resurrection, Tian Yuankui would be able to put his wealth and life on the line.
Also push it up.
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