Chapter 256 Trading
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 256 Trading
Wen Shutong thought about it very openly. Although the "airborne soldier" is very annoying, he can't refuse it at all, can he?Life is like that, you still can't resist, it's better to adjust your mood and enjoy it obediently...
Fortunately, Fang Jun is very knowledgeable, not only does he not cause you any trouble, but he is planning to find a place to play by himself, why does Wen Shutong refuse?
So he agreed very happily, without even asking Fang Jun what he wanted to do, he simply said that he wanted to give the land and someone to give!
"The larger the place, the better. It doesn't matter if the conditions are poor. As for the people... you can just transfer a few, as long as you don't lack arms or legs, it doesn't matter if you are old, weak, sick or disabled." Fang Jun smiled purely and spoke easily. look.
As a result, Wen Shutong was even more convinced that Fang Jun was just using the name of "trial production of new weapons" to be lazy and sabotage.
Wen Shutong said happily: "What is the relationship between our uncle and nephew? How can we not support it? Don't worry, I will arrange it in the afternoon, and it will definitely satisfy Erlang. Oh, by the way, since the document from the Ministry of Officials was issued, I have already I sent someone to tidy up a duty room for you. It has been many days, and I am afraid that another layer of dust has fallen on it. You can lead someone to tidy it up later, but this is really Qingshui Yamen with the Military Weapons Supervision. The conditions are a little rough, so Erlang should feel wronged!"
Since Fang Jun stated that he was not looking for trouble, Wen Shutong was also happy to say hello and me, and his attitude was like a spring breeze, which was very good.
Besides, he is not confused. With Fang Jun's age and the backing of His Majesty and Fang Xuanling behind him, as long as he is not too idiotic, he has a bright future.He might have to stay in this military prison for the rest of his life, but he still has a son, and after forming a good relationship, he will be able to open his mouth even if he asks for help in the future, right?
Fang Jun quickly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Wen, don't worry about my nephew. My nephew will have to go to the office of the Ministry of Industry to order a job later. After that, he will be stationed in a workshop outside the city for a long time to supervise the trial production of new weapons at any time. , so the yamen of the Armed Forces Supervision won't come here often. It's just that my nephew doesn't know whether to say it or not..."
Wen Shutong said with a smile: "You and my uncle and nephew, when we see each other, we talk about it."
Fang Jun was a little reserved, he was a little bit coy, and then he said: "I heard that the Jiafang Administration is planning to buy a piece of armor recently, I wonder if there is such a thing?"
"It's true, nephew asked this why? Oh, is it because you want to..."
Wen Shutong was a little surprised at first, and then realized that Fang's family also had an iron factory. Could it be that they planned to go through the back door and sell pig iron to the military supervisor to make armor?
His face sank.
Wen Shutong has a split personality...
On the one hand, he is tactful in his dealings with others, he does not easily offend others, and bows his head; Divide the land and make money with moths, absolutely not!
Hearing Fang Jun's words, he naturally thought that this kid was raising conditions. Needless to say, the pig iron he was going to sell to the Armament Supervisor must be of substandard quality and inferior, and he wanted to make a fortune.
He, Wen Shutong, only needs to nod his head. With Fang Jun's slippery temperament, there must be some benefits.
But Fang Jun made money, patted his ass and left, what should he do?
That armor had to be worn by the general, who would go into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle. If anything went wrong, it would not only cost a life, but it could even lead to the defeat of a war!
I broke a penny in half and spent it in half, but let you make such ignorant money?
Even if Wen Shutong was killed, he would not do such a thing!
Fang Jun sensed the change in Wen Shutong's attitude, and said to himself, are you really selfless and hardworking, or do you already have connections and don't care about my car?
But obviously you're thinking about it, my Fang Jun wants to make money, will I use such low-level, low-energy, low-IQ tricks?
Do you look down on people...
Fang Jun said calmly: "My nephew can provide refined iron to the Armament Supervisor to make armor. The price of this batch of refined iron is [-]% of the previous purchase price of the Military Armament Supervisor, and the quality is at least twice that of the pig iron used before. Uncle can test it on the spot, if it doesn't meet the quality that my nephew said, my nephew won't take any money, and give it all to Uncle Wen for nothing, but I don't know if Uncle Wen will give my nephew this chance?"
Wen Shutong was silent.
The Military Weapons Supervision also has its own ironworks, but due to the continuous wars in recent years, the consumption of weapons has been increasing, and the output is far from meeting the requirements.More than half of the iron materials required for the manufacture of spears, bows, crossbows, blade arrowheads, and armor need to be purchased. In this way, the military inspection department has become a favorite in the eyes of all iron factories.
But not everyone can join this threshold...
In addition to the quality and price of iron materials, even a dedicated person like Wen Shutong has to consider human relationships.
In a word, when the price and quality are not much different, we still have to take care of the related customers.
Who is the relationship household?
The biggest relationship with the Military Weapons Supervision is the eldest grandson's family.
His Majesty's brother-in-law, Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji's eldest grandson's family!
If Fang Jun's iron materials are really as he said, Wen Shutong will naturally not hesitate to sell this face.
"Nephew's words are serious? You must know that when it comes to human relationships, you and I love uncles and nephews, but when it comes to working together, I don't care about any kindness!" Wen Shutong had to say something.
Fang Jun laughed: "That's the case. Uncle Wen will know when my nephew brings the iron material tomorrow. If you say yes, then it will work; if you say no, my nephew will never say a word to make Uncle Wen ask questions."
nonsense, how? "
Are you kidding, with the current level of iron smelting, can the iron produced be comparable to ours?
Only then did Wen Shutong express his position: "Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning, if you bring the iron material, if the quality passes the test and the price is just as you said, it's only half of the previous price. Then XX will naturally give my nephew this face!"
After the two finalized the matter, Fang Jun bid farewell and left, and had to go to the Ministry of Industry to do some work.
Alas, this is exhausting, why can't I change it once I travel through time?
****************
In ancient times, when the yamen checked and counted the shift personnel in Maoshi, it was called Dianmao.
That is to say, you have to go to work before seven o'clock in the morning, which is called Dianmao. If it is past the time, you can't call it Dianchen, Diansi, Dianwu...
When Fang Jun went to the Military Weapons Supervision, it was already three o'clock, and he and Wen Shutong dragged on for such a long time. Looking at the sun, it was probably after nine o'clock, which is Chen Shi, so it was obviously late.But fortunately, there is no fingerprint punching machine these days, so no one would dare to take care of a second-generation ancestor like Fang Jun even if he was late.
He wandered to the yamen of the Ministry of Industry, and the door greeted him courteously, and Fang Jun entered the courtyard.
As soon as he arrived at the door, a person came out of the yard unexpectedly, almost knocking Fang Jun over.
Fang Jun said angrily: "Are you blind? How can you be so reckless?"
Now that he holds two positions and is a marquis, and he was an official in his previous life, his official authority has grown unknowingly, and this anger does indeed have a bit of majesty.
The man was startled, and hurriedly bent down to apologize, but he bent down halfway, but suddenly jumped up as if on a spring, and shouted: "Fang Shilang, you are here!"
Fang Jun was taken aback by his loud voice, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Ren Zhongliu...
It's just that this Yuanwailang was crying at this moment, as if his father had died, Fang Junqi said: "What's wrong?"
Ren Zhongliu was about to cry...
With such a Shangguan on the stall, it can be regarded as blood mold!
Fang Jun patted his buttocks and recuperated at home, but he just told him: I am not here, and the Department of Water Affairs will continue as usual, and no one but him is allowed to tamper with the funds for the "trial production of new ships"!
It's easy to say!
If your roommate is here, even if others are so courageous, they will not dare to do anything, even if they are greedy for the money, they can only endure it; but if you are not here, one or two will come to the door like horse thieves and bandits, I will This little arm and slender legs will have to be dismantled sooner or later...
Ren Zhongliu said with a mournful face: "Fang Shilang, you are here, I will go to your house to find you..."
Fang Junqi asked, "What's the matter?"
Ren Zhongliu said: "The subordinates really can't stand it anymore, everyone is staring at the money, the big gods and the little gods are out together, they have to take a bite..."
Fang Jun frowned: "Could it be that Lu Zesong again? Is it possible that this old bastard really thought that someone would not dare to beat him?"
That old guy really doesn't stop, you should give him some color in front of the Tai Chi Palace that day, so that he won't have to look for trouble all day long!
However, Ren Zhongliu showed embarrassment: "It's not Lu Zesong...it's the new Zhang Shangshu..."
"Zhang Liang?"
Fang Jun is depressed, this guy finds fault when he comes?
But Fang Jun didn't think about it, you chopped off his son's hand, and your father still suppressed him from speaking, the enmity has grown, how can Zhang Liang let it go?
At this moment, the door of the Ministry of Water Division's duty room slammed open from the inside, and the white-bearded grandfather Zheng Kunchang walked out tremblingly, pulling his neck and shouting as he walked: "I have worked in the Ministry of Industry all my life!" , all the craftsmen have to call the old man old uncle, what are you, if you tell me to get out, get out? I'll get out|Fuck you!"
The old man is not young, and his voice is not small. The noise immediately alarmed the entire yamen of the Ministry of Industry. The doors and windows of all the duty rooms were opened, and many people watched with their necks pulled.
Love to watch liveliness is indeed a fine tradition of the Chinese people that has not changed for thousands of years...
In the new week, I have to ask for votes again. Anyway, if you don’t ask for it, you won’t vote, and you are also drunk! ~~~o((≧▽≦o)
(End of this chapter)
Wen Shutong thought about it very openly. Although the "airborne soldier" is very annoying, he can't refuse it at all, can he?Life is like that, you still can't resist, it's better to adjust your mood and enjoy it obediently...
Fortunately, Fang Jun is very knowledgeable, not only does he not cause you any trouble, but he is planning to find a place to play by himself, why does Wen Shutong refuse?
So he agreed very happily, without even asking Fang Jun what he wanted to do, he simply said that he wanted to give the land and someone to give!
"The larger the place, the better. It doesn't matter if the conditions are poor. As for the people... you can just transfer a few, as long as you don't lack arms or legs, it doesn't matter if you are old, weak, sick or disabled." Fang Jun smiled purely and spoke easily. look.
As a result, Wen Shutong was even more convinced that Fang Jun was just using the name of "trial production of new weapons" to be lazy and sabotage.
Wen Shutong said happily: "What is the relationship between our uncle and nephew? How can we not support it? Don't worry, I will arrange it in the afternoon, and it will definitely satisfy Erlang. Oh, by the way, since the document from the Ministry of Officials was issued, I have already I sent someone to tidy up a duty room for you. It has been many days, and I am afraid that another layer of dust has fallen on it. You can lead someone to tidy it up later, but this is really Qingshui Yamen with the Military Weapons Supervision. The conditions are a little rough, so Erlang should feel wronged!"
Since Fang Jun stated that he was not looking for trouble, Wen Shutong was also happy to say hello and me, and his attitude was like a spring breeze, which was very good.
Besides, he is not confused. With Fang Jun's age and the backing of His Majesty and Fang Xuanling behind him, as long as he is not too idiotic, he has a bright future.He might have to stay in this military prison for the rest of his life, but he still has a son, and after forming a good relationship, he will be able to open his mouth even if he asks for help in the future, right?
Fang Jun quickly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Wen, don't worry about my nephew. My nephew will have to go to the office of the Ministry of Industry to order a job later. After that, he will be stationed in a workshop outside the city for a long time to supervise the trial production of new weapons at any time. , so the yamen of the Armed Forces Supervision won't come here often. It's just that my nephew doesn't know whether to say it or not..."
Wen Shutong said with a smile: "You and my uncle and nephew, when we see each other, we talk about it."
Fang Jun was a little reserved, he was a little bit coy, and then he said: "I heard that the Jiafang Administration is planning to buy a piece of armor recently, I wonder if there is such a thing?"
"It's true, nephew asked this why? Oh, is it because you want to..."
Wen Shutong was a little surprised at first, and then realized that Fang's family also had an iron factory. Could it be that they planned to go through the back door and sell pig iron to the military supervisor to make armor?
His face sank.
Wen Shutong has a split personality...
On the one hand, he is tactful in his dealings with others, he does not easily offend others, and bows his head; Divide the land and make money with moths, absolutely not!
Hearing Fang Jun's words, he naturally thought that this kid was raising conditions. Needless to say, the pig iron he was going to sell to the Armament Supervisor must be of substandard quality and inferior, and he wanted to make a fortune.
He, Wen Shutong, only needs to nod his head. With Fang Jun's slippery temperament, there must be some benefits.
But Fang Jun made money, patted his ass and left, what should he do?
That armor had to be worn by the general, who would go into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle. If anything went wrong, it would not only cost a life, but it could even lead to the defeat of a war!
I broke a penny in half and spent it in half, but let you make such ignorant money?
Even if Wen Shutong was killed, he would not do such a thing!
Fang Jun sensed the change in Wen Shutong's attitude, and said to himself, are you really selfless and hardworking, or do you already have connections and don't care about my car?
But obviously you're thinking about it, my Fang Jun wants to make money, will I use such low-level, low-energy, low-IQ tricks?
Do you look down on people...
Fang Jun said calmly: "My nephew can provide refined iron to the Armament Supervisor to make armor. The price of this batch of refined iron is [-]% of the previous purchase price of the Military Armament Supervisor, and the quality is at least twice that of the pig iron used before. Uncle can test it on the spot, if it doesn't meet the quality that my nephew said, my nephew won't take any money, and give it all to Uncle Wen for nothing, but I don't know if Uncle Wen will give my nephew this chance?"
Wen Shutong was silent.
The Military Weapons Supervision also has its own ironworks, but due to the continuous wars in recent years, the consumption of weapons has been increasing, and the output is far from meeting the requirements.More than half of the iron materials required for the manufacture of spears, bows, crossbows, blade arrowheads, and armor need to be purchased. In this way, the military inspection department has become a favorite in the eyes of all iron factories.
But not everyone can join this threshold...
In addition to the quality and price of iron materials, even a dedicated person like Wen Shutong has to consider human relationships.
In a word, when the price and quality are not much different, we still have to take care of the related customers.
Who is the relationship household?
The biggest relationship with the Military Weapons Supervision is the eldest grandson's family.
His Majesty's brother-in-law, Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji's eldest grandson's family!
If Fang Jun's iron materials are really as he said, Wen Shutong will naturally not hesitate to sell this face.
"Nephew's words are serious? You must know that when it comes to human relationships, you and I love uncles and nephews, but when it comes to working together, I don't care about any kindness!" Wen Shutong had to say something.
Fang Jun laughed: "That's the case. Uncle Wen will know when my nephew brings the iron material tomorrow. If you say yes, then it will work; if you say no, my nephew will never say a word to make Uncle Wen ask questions."
nonsense, how? "
Are you kidding, with the current level of iron smelting, can the iron produced be comparable to ours?
Only then did Wen Shutong express his position: "Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning, if you bring the iron material, if the quality passes the test and the price is just as you said, it's only half of the previous price. Then XX will naturally give my nephew this face!"
After the two finalized the matter, Fang Jun bid farewell and left, and had to go to the Ministry of Industry to do some work.
Alas, this is exhausting, why can't I change it once I travel through time?
****************
In ancient times, when the yamen checked and counted the shift personnel in Maoshi, it was called Dianmao.
That is to say, you have to go to work before seven o'clock in the morning, which is called Dianmao. If it is past the time, you can't call it Dianchen, Diansi, Dianwu...
When Fang Jun went to the Military Weapons Supervision, it was already three o'clock, and he and Wen Shutong dragged on for such a long time. Looking at the sun, it was probably after nine o'clock, which is Chen Shi, so it was obviously late.But fortunately, there is no fingerprint punching machine these days, so no one would dare to take care of a second-generation ancestor like Fang Jun even if he was late.
He wandered to the yamen of the Ministry of Industry, and the door greeted him courteously, and Fang Jun entered the courtyard.
As soon as he arrived at the door, a person came out of the yard unexpectedly, almost knocking Fang Jun over.
Fang Jun said angrily: "Are you blind? How can you be so reckless?"
Now that he holds two positions and is a marquis, and he was an official in his previous life, his official authority has grown unknowingly, and this anger does indeed have a bit of majesty.
The man was startled, and hurriedly bent down to apologize, but he bent down halfway, but suddenly jumped up as if on a spring, and shouted: "Fang Shilang, you are here!"
Fang Jun was taken aback by his loud voice, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Ren Zhongliu...
It's just that this Yuanwailang was crying at this moment, as if his father had died, Fang Junqi said: "What's wrong?"
Ren Zhongliu was about to cry...
With such a Shangguan on the stall, it can be regarded as blood mold!
Fang Jun patted his buttocks and recuperated at home, but he just told him: I am not here, and the Department of Water Affairs will continue as usual, and no one but him is allowed to tamper with the funds for the "trial production of new ships"!
It's easy to say!
If your roommate is here, even if others are so courageous, they will not dare to do anything, even if they are greedy for the money, they can only endure it; but if you are not here, one or two will come to the door like horse thieves and bandits, I will This little arm and slender legs will have to be dismantled sooner or later...
Ren Zhongliu said with a mournful face: "Fang Shilang, you are here, I will go to your house to find you..."
Fang Junqi asked, "What's the matter?"
Ren Zhongliu said: "The subordinates really can't stand it anymore, everyone is staring at the money, the big gods and the little gods are out together, they have to take a bite..."
Fang Jun frowned: "Could it be that Lu Zesong again? Is it possible that this old bastard really thought that someone would not dare to beat him?"
That old guy really doesn't stop, you should give him some color in front of the Tai Chi Palace that day, so that he won't have to look for trouble all day long!
However, Ren Zhongliu showed embarrassment: "It's not Lu Zesong...it's the new Zhang Shangshu..."
"Zhang Liang?"
Fang Jun is depressed, this guy finds fault when he comes?
But Fang Jun didn't think about it, you chopped off his son's hand, and your father still suppressed him from speaking, the enmity has grown, how can Zhang Liang let it go?
At this moment, the door of the Ministry of Water Division's duty room slammed open from the inside, and the white-bearded grandfather Zheng Kunchang walked out tremblingly, pulling his neck and shouting as he walked: "I have worked in the Ministry of Industry all my life!" , all the craftsmen have to call the old man old uncle, what are you, if you tell me to get out, get out? I'll get out|Fuck you!"
The old man is not young, and his voice is not small. The noise immediately alarmed the entire yamen of the Ministry of Industry. The doors and windows of all the duty rooms were opened, and many people watched with their necks pulled.
Love to watch liveliness is indeed a fine tradition of the Chinese people that has not changed for thousands of years...
In the new week, I have to ask for votes again. Anyway, if you don’t ask for it, you won’t vote, and you are also drunk! ~~~o((≧▽≦o)
(End of this chapter)
