His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

Chapter 188: Sell (three more)

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Liang Jianhai began to buy cotton on a large scale. The team with only two carriages turned into a caravan with dozens of people in less than two days. Uncle Qun and four guards rode around Shen Ziqiao's carriage, looking at Liang Jianhai. Where did they find the cotton delivery team, their faces were darker than the bottom of the pot.

Originally, I didn't want to draw attention to Dongyue, but this Shen family didn't know what to think, and started to buy some cotton swaggeringly on the way. After all, he lacked some education. Girl, how could you do such a thing.

Shen Ziqiao knew that Uncle Qun had objections to her purchase of cotton, but she didn't need to explain it to others. Those who knew her knew her purpose of doing so.

The price of cotton increased to two hundred taels a pack because of Shen Ziqiao's large purchases in the past two days, and she let out the news that Tianbaohang would buy cotton at any cost, and the news quickly spread to Dongyue.

When He Chen heard such rumors from Tianbaohang, he felt that Shen Ziqiao was a little impulsive at first, and he actually confronted Ma Junfeng head-on. Later, when he saw Gore's map, he immediately understood what Shen Ziqiao was going to do.

"Let's start collecting cotton too." He Chen told his shopkeeper.

"Master, the price of this cotton has been raised too high, I'm afraid it will cause chaos in the market." The shopkeeper was surprised when he heard He Chen's order, and buying cotton at this time was undoubtedly using money to block his luck.

He Chen smiled, "I have my own measure."

We should be able to meet her soon...

Thinking of the woman who never cared about other people's eyes and lived a carefree life, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart that had been silent for a long time.

She is already the eldest wife of the Qi family.

He Chen's eyes darkened, and he called his servant, "Go invite the uncle of the Pan family to the teahouse."

When Shen Ziqiao came to Dongyue, the price of a bale of cotton had already risen to 300 taels, and now the entire 24th Bank except the He family joined the large-scale purchase, and even the Pan family also secretly bought. And Henghui Bank, which has been buying cotton all over the country, is desperate to buy cotton.

"How many bales of cotton do we have now?" Shen Ziqiao asked Liang Jianhai.

"1,500 bales." Liang Jianhai said, "Now all the commercial companies outside know that not only Gore needs cotton, but also the surrounding small countries have been affected by Gore, and their cotton harvests are extremely poor, so they all need to export from Dazhou outside. "

"I don't know how many uncles have here." Shen Ziqiao smiled and stepped into the door of Pan's house.

Old Madam Pan knew that Shen Ziqiao was here, so she sat up happily from the bed. After being listless for more than half a month, she looked better today.

"Grandmother." Shen Ziqiao hadn't seen it yet. The voice has come in.

"My Jiaojiao!" Mrs. Pan struggled to get out of bed, but was stopped by her aunt and others.

Ever since Yixinghang was blocked, Mrs. Pan often felt headaches. In the past two days, his whole body was weak, and he could only recuperate on the bed crookedly. He invited a doctor to check his pulse, but there was nothing wrong with it, which made the three daughters-in-law very angry.

Shen Ziqiao walked in hastily, and sat down on the edge of the bed without thinking about saluting. She threw herself into Old Madam Pan's arms, "Grandma, I miss you so much."

Mrs. Pan made a gesture and slapped her hand, "Why do you miss me? You won't come back after you go to the capital."

"Aren't I here?" Shen Ziqiao said with a smile, "Eldest aunt, second aunt, third aunt, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are young and beautiful again."

The eldest aunt couldn't help laughing, "You are the only one who can talk."

The atmosphere suddenly became brighter, and no one took the initiative to mention the matter of Yi Xing Hang. It seemed that Shen Ziqiao's arrival was not because of Yi Xing Hang, but just to visit Mrs. Pan.

"Jiaojiao is here?" He was talking with Mrs. Pan. A calm and majestic voice came from outside.

Shen Ziqiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Grandfather."

Mrs. Pan walked in. With a wave of his hand, the three daughters-in-law who saluted him stood up, "You all go down."

The eldest aunt and the others were taken aback, why did they get sent away as soon as they arrived? Is there something you want to tell Jiaojiao? Thinking of the difficulties the Pan family is facing now, the three aunts did not dare to hesitate, and came out in a file with their heads lowered.

"Jiaojiao, what are you going to do with the cotton now?" Old Master Pan asked as soon as he sat down.

Mrs. Pan looked at her husband in surprise, what was going on? Could it be that hoarding cotton these days has something to do with Jiaojiao? Isn't it to store goods for Yee Hing Hong and sell them to Al Gore in the future

"Grandfather, how much cotton do you have now?" Knowing that her grandfather already understood what she was going to do, Shen Ziqiao asked with a smile how much cotton the Pan family bought recently.

"Two thousand bales. Cotton has become less and less recently. I have two thousand bales and 1,500 bales. I stocked it up before." Mrs. Pan said with a frown.

The cotton stocked by Henghui Bank is really large.

"That's almost done. In these two days, people will resell the cotton to Henghui Bank." Shen Ziqiao said, "We must find a face, and don't let Ma Junfeng know that we released the cotton."

Mrs. Pan really didn't understand now, "You... you don't want to sell the cotton to Al Gore? Why are you selling it to Ma Junfeng?"

Gore is currently in short supply of cotton. Although Yee Hing Hong is blocked, Tianbao is not. If you can go to Gore through Tianbao, you will definitely make a lot of money.

"Grandfather, don't worry, listen to me and have someone sell cotton to Ma Junfeng." Shen Ziqiao said.

Old Master Pan didn't expect that Shen Ziqiao didn't buy cotton because he wanted to make a fortune from Ma Junfeng, so what was he going to do

"Jiaojiao, aren't you taking advantage of that Ma?" Mrs. Pan asked hastily, worried that Shen Ziqiao would not be calm enough when she was too young.

Shen Ziqiao patted Mrs. Pan's hand, and said comfortingly, "Grandmother, don't worry, you will know in a few days whether it is the one surnamed Ma who has taken advantage of us, or the one surnamed Ma who has taken advantage of us."

Seeing that Shen Ziqiao looked confident, Old Master Pan nodded, "Tell your uncle what you need to do."

"Okay!" Shen Ziqiao nodded with a smile.

In less than half a day, the news of Shen Ziqiao's return spread. After meeting several uncles, she went to Tianbaohang, and she didn't even have time to sit down and rest.

Shopkeeper Fan and Shopkeeper Zhang are already waiting for Shen Ziqiao at Tianbaohang.

"Miss San, two thousand bales of cotton are unloaded outside the city, what should I do next?" Shopkeeper Fan already knew Shen Ziqiao's arrangement for the cotton from Liang Jianhai.

"Find someone to meet Ma Junfeng, sell all the cotton to Ma Junfeng for three hundred and twenty taels a pack." Shen Ziqiao ordered, "Don't let him see the clues."

"Miss San, leave this matter to me." Shopkeeper Zhang said with a smile.

Shen Ziqiao nodded with a smile, and went to Yixinghang without staying in Tianbaohang for too long.

The gate of Yee Hing Hong is still sealed, and the shop front where people come and go looks lonely and bleak. The Henghui Bank opposite is just like the former Yee Hing Hong, with merchants coming and going, very lively.

"Young madam, what if this Ma Junfeng becomes the leader of the line?" Hongyu said bitterly behind Shen Ziqiao.

"By him?" Shen Ziqiao smiled and said nothing, "Let's go and meet Young Master He."

Shen Ziqiao had asked He Chen to meet at the teahouse where he met last time.

The teahouse was not far away, the carriage passed through Ershisihang Street, and it didn't take long to arrive. Shen Ziqiao went in with a veiled hat on her head, and followed Xiao Er to the wing room upstairs.

After entering the room, she took off the hood and looked at the man standing by the window with a smile.

He Chen still looked tall and handsome, his sharp-edged face was expressionless, his eyes looking at Shen Ziqiao were calm and indifferent, only he knew how fast his heart was beating.

"Brother He." Shen Ziqiao blessed her body, walked forward with a smile.

Looking at her pretty face with a smile like a flower, He Chen's eyes darkened a bit, "Don't come here without any problems."

"Thank you for your generous help, replacing wine with tea." Shen Ziqiao knew that He Chen was also buying cotton, and she knew that he was helping her.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of He Chen's mouth, "How do you know I'm helping you?"

He came over and sat down, picked up a cup of tea, and looked at her with shining eyes. She was so sure that he was helping her

Shen Ziqiao said with a smile, "Of course, without your help in secret, Ma Junfeng would not have just blocked Yixingxing."

He Chen lowered his head and drank his tea, "What are you going to do next?"

"Sell the cotton to Ma Junfeng." Shen Ziqiao said, "Didn't he spread the word that he wants cotton at any cost? Then give it to him."

"You seem... different from before." He Chen took a deep look at her and noticed that she was a little different from before.

No matter what happened to her before, although she was nervous and afraid, she would not seriously want to pay back to the other party. She was like a person watching a play, but now she has become a person in the play.

Is it because of Qi Zheng

Shen Ziqiao thought what he said was true, covered her face and smiled, "Have you become a yellow-faced woman?"

He Chen laughed, "It's still pretty."

"Let's get back to business." Shen Ziqiao said with a smile, "How much cotton do you have?"

"One thousand packs." He Chen said, and he bought it in a fight with Ma Junfeng.

"Sell it to me." Shen Ziqiao said.

He Chen shook his head, "It's too late." Under Shen Ziqiao's perplexity, he continued to smile and said, "It was sold to Henghui Bank just now."

Shen Ziqiao's eyes lit up, she smiled and reached out to pat He Chen's arm, "Thank you, Brother He, you are really amazing, only you can guess what I want to do."

He Chen looked down at her hands, his heart fluttered slightly.

In less than two days, Shen Ziqiao's thousands of bales of cotton were bought by Henghui. Although the money he earned was not much, he had already achieved his goal. Ten thousand bales of cotton.

Shen Ziqiao was in a good mood, playing leaf cards with Mrs. Pan every day.

The three uncles of Pan's family are still running for Yixinghang.

Henghui Bank is already preparing to load the cotton on the big ship, ready to be shipped to Gore.

At this time, news came from Gore that all their cotton was purchased from Insa, and a pack was only one hundred taels.

Insa is next door to Gore, and almost a third of the country grows cotton.

The previous news that all the cotton in the small country near Gore was affected was not true.

(Thank you for seeing He Shibi~~~~)