Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

——Mi Fang’s mentality is broken!

He works hard every day, taking care of the family business and taking care of the responsibilities of the Jiangling prefect. He plays two roles by himself, and he performs the good show of collusion between officials and businessmen by himself.

But even so.

His Mi family doesn't even have 450,000 gold, so his mentality is already broken!

Of course, Mi Fang didn't know that Guan Lin was the mastermind behind that batch of arms, nor did she know that Changsha County sold two goods for one thing, and Guan Lin made more than a lot of money.

Xian...nephew, you...you...when did you have 450,000 gold? You...you...you are not bluffing me, are you?

Mi Fang hoped that Guan Lin was bluffing him.

But in fact, Guan Lin really does.

Over in Changsha, Shi Huolong and You Tanzhi earned 450,000 gold, and the news spread back.

In order to transport the gold, more than 200 disciples of the Beggar Clan were dispatched. Together with more than 300 officers and soldiers from Changsha County, Liu Pan personally escorted them.

Liu Pan received the order to die from Guan Yu.

Not a cent of the 450,000 gold was taken. Even the ordnance captured in the Guanshan cave were all sent to Jiangling and delivered directly to the thief Cao Cao and the official Guan Lin. No one else was allowed to touch them.

Ahem... Guan Lin coughed lightly and said loudly: Who in the whole Jiangling City doesn't know that I, Guan Lin, the Nine Shepherd King of Jingzhou, never lie. I said I had 450,000 gold, which is a lot more. If Uncle Zifang is If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do.”

Guan Lin spread his hands.

Act like it doesn't matter.

Now Guan Yu, the father, is anxious to build the city. Guan Lin is the only one in Jingzhou who has such financial resources and can spend this money.

Either dad will not build this city, or if he wants to build it, Guan Lin must be Party A's dad!

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. If you have money, even a real son can still be a fake (A) father!

Then nephew... Mi Fang looked at Guan Lin as if he was joking. He looked at Guan Lin suspiciously and slowly opened his mouth: You...you are so willing to use money to build a city?

It was a completely vigilant tone.

Guan Lin was unhappy when he blurted out these words.

With a bang sound, he slapped the table, Don't Uncle Zifang think that I, Guan Lin, am a noble person?

Guan Lin said seriously: The city was built to resist Soochow, to share the worries of my father, and for my great uncle's great cause of prospering the Han Dynasty. A mere four hundred and fifty thousand gold is nothing? Just let me, Guan Lin, throw my head and blood. I won’t hesitate!”

Guan Lin still wanted to talk.

Zhang Xingcai, who was kneeling beside him, pulled his sleeves.

She looked at him with complicated eyes, as if she was talking.

——Almost done! 』

——Are you the only one who still worries about your father? Even if you are not around, my second uncle will live for a few more years because he is in a good mood. 』

Mi Fang also looked surprised.

He muttered to himself.

——'This kid is full of bad ideas. He must be thinking about something. When you talk to him, you can't play dirty tricks. It's easy to capsize in the gutter. You must make it clear! 』

hehe…

Immediately, Mi Fang said with a smile: My dear nephew, please stop showing off. Just tell me, what are your conditions?

Mi Fang has learned to be smart.

As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes.

Guan Lin put away the cloak on his shoulders and said loudly: I want land. The new cities of Jiangling City and Changsha City have been built. I want 70% of the land. In this 70% of the land, all the houses, shops, Business... even if it's a tree or a blade of grass, it all belongs to me, Guan Lin.

this…

Mi Fang rolled her eyes and asked:

That's...that's all?

Mi Fang didn't think this condition was simple, but felt that...if it was Guan Lin, it shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, Guan Lin did not forget to add. That's all I want, but this matter is empty talk. Besides... I can't trust my father either. I have to sign a contract with the seal and ribbon of uncle Zifang, the prefect of Jiangling, and the seal of my father, the prefect of Xiangyang, the Marquis of Shouting of Han Dynasty, and Dang. General Kou’s three seals and ribbons, even if one is missing, it won’t work!”

Then I have to post a notice for all the people in Jingzhou to see, and make three copies of it, and send them to my uncle, Zhuge Military Advisor, and my third uncle immediately, so that they can also bear witness!

Guan Lin was thinking...

Considering that my father shamelessly took off all the weapons of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry this morning.

——You don't even give me a thousand sets, and you still yell at me? 』

Therefore, Guan Lin must sign a contract this time and tell the world, lest his shameless city is built and he defaults on it again!

Speaking of which, Guan Lin didn't know what kind of tortuous morning Guan Yu had experienced.

He was still angry with Guan Yu.

As for Guan Lin's so-called house and land requirements, they are all real things.

As for the process, who must supervise the work? Who built it?

Guan Lin doesn't care about these...

It’s about resisting Soochow.

Neither Dad nor Mi Fang would cut corners.

This time when building the city, Guan Lin was sure to catch them, and no one could escape.

really…

When all Guan Lin's conditions were thrown out, Mi Fang held her chin and fell into deep thought.

He was wondering, what would it mean if 70% of the land was returned to Guan Lin after the new city was built?

Taking into account the garrison on the city tower, those towers, as well as the arsenal where weapons and military supplies are stored, the military camp where soldiers rest, and the training ground, that is to say, except for the only military facilities, all living and commercial land belongs to Guan Lin .

this…

Mi Fang pouted. He was a businessman and his eyesight was extremely sharp. He immediately sensed the business opportunities in this.

These houses can be sold, these shops can be rented, these workshops... just think about it, making money is not easy!

This is a once and for all thing... ah no, it is a one-time investment and a business that will be passed down from generation to generation, from generation to generation!

In other words, as long as Jiangling is still Han, then this kid can live in this new city for the rest of his life.

——Such a good thing, does it come cheap to a brat like Guan Lin? 』

——If you have money, can you do whatever you want? 』

The more Mi Fang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He found that watching Guan Lin make money was more uncomfortable than being owed to him.

——My dear, I, Mi Fang, have been busy for a long time, but in the end, all the benefits have been taken by him, Guan Lin. When has the Mi family ever done such a loss-making business? This is not possible? 』

It was obvious that Mi Fang's mentality had changed.

His expression showed resistance.

Of course, all this cannot escape Guan Lin's eyes.

Guan Lin was not rude and had a smile on his face, Uncle Zifang, don't make a hasty decision. How about you listen to my nephew's whisper?

——‘Whisper? 』

Mi Fang was very alert. Facing Guan Lin, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Guan Lin gestured for him to put his ear closer.

With caution in her heart, Mi Fang pricked up her ears and leaned her head closer.

Zhang Xingcai was also curious and put his ear closer.

Who would have thought that Guan Lin was already prepared, gently pressed his hand against her head, and said in a serious tone, Sister Xingcai, I want to talk to Uncle Zifang about something serious? Don't make trouble...

This time Zhang Xingcai pouted and moved his head back helplessly.

She still wanted to listen, but... Guan Lin's tiny voice came out, and there was a lot of jattering, and she couldn't hear anything clearly. She could only see Mi Fang's expression going cold and hot, and her palms opening and closing... tight.

And as Guan Lin said the last sentence.

Mi Fang seemed to become very excited all of a sudden, This is how we deal with it. The money to build the city will be paid by you, my dear nephew! I am determined!

Guan Lin blinked his eyes suspiciously, Although Uncle Fang is determined, Uncle Fang also knows that my father has a dull head... He has to deal with this matter...

Don't wait for Guan Lin to finish speaking.

There was only a bang sound, and Mi Fang slapped the document and said, I am the prefect of Jiangling, and I have the final say on this matter!

Uncle Zifang... Guan Lin frowned slightly, but his words were still gentle: This is not a matter of emotion.

This is a matter of impulsiveness! Mi Fang straightened his back, took on the airs of a prefect, and said loudly: Your father doesn't even think about it, how can such a good thing happen? He is going to go on the northern expedition to raise food, and he is Do you need food to build a new city? How can there be so much food? Even if I, Mi Fang, change, I won’t be able to produce any surplus food!

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, my dear nephew, you have to agree even if he agrees, and you have to agree if you don't agree. This matter is all on me, unless...unless he doesn't stop building this new city! Otherwise, this matter That’s it! Seven points of land in Jiangling and Changsha New Town are yours!”

What Guan Lin was waiting for was Mi Fang's words.

He quickly stood up and his tone became solemn, Uncle Zifang and I are heroes cherishing heroes... I really want to write a poem about this situation...

Guan Lin and Mi Fang had a lively chat.

Zhang Xingcai was stunned. What was going on?

Just now, Prefect Mi Fang's expression was obviously very resistant, but now... he seems to be ecstatic, as if... as if he won't let Brother Yun Qi give out the money, is that enough?

What's going on?

——Brother Yun Qi, is this... using magic? 』

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help but murmur.

Despite her usual carefree attitude, she really doesn't understand the twists and turns.

And just as Zhang Xingcai thought, Guan Lin did use magic.

But this witchcraft only has two words - profit!

——There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

As for Mi Fang, he doesn't need to give too much. Guan Lin only needs to give Mi Fang three parts of his income 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 is the prefect of Jiangling. When my father Guan Yu went on the Northern Expedition, no matter how strong the city was, wouldn't Mi Fang still have to defend the city? Don't you have to keep Mi Fang on guard against Soochow?

Therefore, in addition to giving him...the full hate for Sun Quan, Guan Lin could only give him enough benefits.

In the face of huge interests, Mi Fang will probably have a feeling of people are in the city.

And considering... Mi Fang takes money very seriously.

It's a no-brainer, just go ahead and spend your money on it!

Create a loyal General Mi.

As long as Mi Fang is stable.

At that time, Guan Lin will move all the workshops, forges, and beggar gangs in Lao Huangna Villa.

The family members of his subordinates also moved to the new city one after another, so that they would feel safer.

It's a win-win.

certainly…

Mi Fang is relatively simple, he doesn't think too much.

He just purely thinks that there is money to be made and it is profitable.

What's more, he thinks Guan Lin is a good guy, and he is willing to give up such a huge benefit. Based on this, this guy can get along better than his father!

In addition, 30% of the income!

Considering this is a new town…

Considering that except for the military facilities, all the businesses there belong to Guan Lin, then this 30% income will be an extremely huge number!

Of course, this is based on the premise that Guan Yu will agree.

Mi Fang is still very confident about this.

Even if you are not sure, you have to be sure of creating conditions.

This is Chi Guoguo’s money.

Businessmen pursue profit, and fight for money—what the hell!

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point. Guan Lin has really prepared a poem. To be precise, it is a song, a hero's song...

——A bowl of wine between life and death.

——Let’s go if we say so.

——You have it, I have it all.

But before he could open his mouth, suddenly, a civil servant hurriedly rushed in and reported directly: Prefect Mi, the chief planner of the thief Cao Shu's family outside the door, Ma Bingqiu, said that he had valuable items to be handed over to Yun Qi. Young Master.”

Let him come in... Guan Lin subconsciously ordered,

How could the civil servant listen to Guan Lin and looked sideways at Mi Fang.

Mi Fang got excited and became furious, What are you looking at? Didn't you hear the instructions of my 'beloved' and 'nephew'? His words are the words of this prefect. Bring us in quickly...don't be hesitant!

Well…

Guan Lin didn't expect that suddenly, he would become Mi Fang's beloved and her special kid nephew... It sounded disgusting and disgusting.

However, the results are quick.

Having said that, Ma Binneng came at this time, which means that... those little wings to prevent side leakage have come out a little.

Just in time...I did both things in one trip today.

Obviously, Mi Fang was also aware of Ma Binlai's purpose. He asked Guan Lin with great interest, My dear nephew...

Uncle Zifang, just a good nephew is fine. We are all men. It's too disgusting and makes people laugh.

After listening to Guan Lin's words, Mi Fang glanced at Zhang Xingcai beside him, nodded slowly, and then opened her mouth again, My dear nephew, what Ma Chenggang brought is the mysterious business you mentioned, right?

Yes... Guan Lin nodded, but did not forget to look at Zhang Xingcai. He rubbed his hands and reminded him embarrassedly: How about Sister Xingcai avoid it?

Zhang Xingcai felt isolated.

Guan Lin and Mi Fang, one called Uncle Zifang and the other nephew, even whispered to each other and refused to let her listen!

For a brief moment, it seemed to her that Zhang Xingcai was the redundant one.

Now that he was asked to avoid it again, how could Zhang Xingcai agree?

Still hiding it from me? Is there anything you can't say?

Then I'll say it... Guan Lin helplessly spread his hands.

At this time, Ma Bing had already arrived, and he also brought ten little wings to prevent side leakage. Guan Lin was not polite and gave three of them to Zhang Xingcai, and the others were put into Mi Fang's hands.

What is this? Why do you still have wings?

Mi Fang really didn't know what this was.

I just think it looks very old-fashioned... No, it's very cute!

Guan Lin glanced sideways at Zhang Xingcai out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw her dimple suddenly turned red, he immediately replied, Uncle Zifang, does he know what a woman's menstrual bag is?

Ah... Mi Fang was shocked.

On the contrary, Zhang Xingcai couldn't bear it any longer. She shouted, Guan Lin... you... ugh...

Immediately, as if the little daughter was angry, she ran out of the prefect's house angrily with her hands spread out.

Guan Lin was helpless and muttered in his heart.

——Sister Xingcai...I told you to avoid it, but you blame me in the end? 』

Mi Fang, on the other hand, found out what was in his hand. He looked disgusted with resistance written all over his face, My good nephew wants to sell this? It's for a woman, how can it... how can it make money?

Uh... Mi Fang's words stunned Guan Lin.

Then, he said seriously: Uncle Zifang, do you have any prejudice against 'women'? Do you have any misunderstandings about the status of 'women'?

No wonder Guan Lin said that.

The ethos of the Han Dynasty was open and confident.

Women have a high status, and public opinion is relatively loose and friendly.

Women who marry for the second time can give birth to emperors. For example... Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty Liu Che's mother was married before entering the palace and gave birth to a daughter.

Women who have an affair with others can give birth to generals, and both Wei Qing and Huo Qubing's mothers can match this.

A female slave can also become a queen, yes, the famous Wei Zifu!

Even when a woman meets someone she likes, she can abandon her family, such as Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru.

And Cao Cao's wife, Ding, divorced Cao Cao without any courtesy.

Cao Cao even aggrievedly asked the Ding family to choose a marriage for Mrs. Ding, but...even if Mrs. Ding dared, how could the Ding family dare?

It is no exaggeration to say that the status of women in the Han Dynasty was higher than that in the Tang Dynasty.

And because of the status of women, Guan Lin thought that these little wings would be a big seller, especially in the north.

Seeing that Guan Lin didn't speak, Mi Fang repeated again.

My nephew really wants to sell this thing?

Uncle Zifang... Guan Lin smiled, Do you know why I have 450,000 yuan? But you... still owe me a thousand songs?

ah…

Mi Fang became curious and quickly asked: Why?

Because you know how to hammer! Guan Lin was not polite at all.

With the cooperation in the new city, Guan Lin and Mi Fang were already deeply bound by interests. Naturally, Guan Lin showed confidence.

Uncle Zifang, just tell me, sell this to the north? Do you have a way?

this…

Mi Fang chirped, pondered for a moment, and then replied: Yes, yes, but... I think...

Mi Fang looked at the little wings and said slowly that they were about to be taken off. I think, since you are such a good nephew, you can make such good paper? Then why do you need to make this for women? Selling the paper directly... is a business that is sure to make a profit without losing any money!

hehe…

Hearing this, Guan Lin said hehe.

He thought, ignorance really kills people!

The so-called selling books and paper, these are troubled times... Except for Sancao and the Seventh Son of Jian'an who can make fuss with paper when they are free, who can afford paper for most people?

Not to mention the common people, not many can read!

But this little wing is different. It's like coarse salt, it's hard currency.

If you don’t buy coarse salt, your meals will be bland.

But if you don’t buy these little wings, your crotch will be wet!

You know, just these little wings... in later generations, it supported a market of 40 billion, with an average gross profit margin of 45%. It is one of the few industries with a higher gross profit margin than Apple's 40%. .

even…

The Certain Dimension, Girls Series loved by thousands of girls has a gross profit margin as high as 72%!

This thing is no longer profitable. Considering that its raw materials are just membrane, non-woven fabric, resin, dust-free paper, fluff pulp, etc., this is simply printing money!

Of course, Guan Lin cannot achieve the high level of later generations.

But this thing... through the practice of Guan Yinping and Zhang Xingcai, it has been proven that... any material in it can be replaced.

Why isn't it cleaner, more comfortable, and prevents side leakage than the original menstrual belt?

Seeing Guan Lin looking down on her, Mi Fang... felt that it was ridiculous for him to be a debtor and to suspect that he had a creditor holding 450,000 gold.

So, he spoke again.

My dear nephew, are you really sure this thing can make money?

Guan Lin replied without thinking: The money earned from this thing can build a hundred tiger and leopard cavalry!

At this point, Guan Lin didn't explain so much and pointed at the small wings in Mi Fang's hand.

I won't talk about anything else. You can ask my aunt to try these pieces and let her tell you if they can be sold.

Having said this, Guan Lin suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead.

That's not right...

Immediately, Guan Lin changed his mind, I almost forgot, there are only a few days in a month, and it may not be today! Oh, this is troublesome. How can I let Uncle Zifang see the results?

Guan Lin raised this question.

Never thought about it, Mi Fang replied without thinking.

It doesn't matter...

Your uncle Zifang doesn't have many other aunts, but you must have enough aunts. There will always be a day that matches your needs!

Well…

Hearing this, Guan Lin felt a little out of line.

He looked at Mi Fang with admiration.

He gave a thumbs up and said calmly.

——Uncle Zifang, my nephew is too hasty!

——I never thought that Uncle Zifang would be such an unfathomable person! Amazing, amazing! My nephew admires me!

Say something like this.

Guan Lin felt...this matter was stable.

His ten thousand Qin crossbows were also stable.

Everything is - as stable as a dog!

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