I'm really a villain

Because of time constraints, they didn't go to Yang Rong's brother in the end. Three days later, the two came to the county again.

Before coming here, Wang Fang counted his own silver, and there was not much left. In desperation, he could only secretly take out ten taels of silver from his mother's money pot. Fortunately, his mother came back every half a month, and fortunately, she would not check it in leisure time. money pot.

What's more, most of the money in this money jar was earned because of his secret ear mushroom recipe, so Wang Fang used it with peace of mind.

It's just really unexpected that my mother saved more than 50 taels of silver. Copper coins and silver pieces were mixed together, and they were completely filled with two money jars, one of which was still hidden under the bluestone slabs of the hut. Couldn't find where the money pot was stored.

Feeling at ease, he took out ten taels of silver from the money jar, and put the money jar away carefully. Wang Fang made up his mind that sooner or later, he would fill the two money jars and replace them all with gold.

Because I had to meet Yang Rong's brother, I got up very early today.

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Looking at it now, he is already an adult. If it weren't for the accident in his family, he might have been married. Coupled with his years of studying experience, he looks quite bookish.

After the four of them had a simple meal, they left separately. Wang Fang took Yang Rong and his second brother and walked towards the Guandi Temple.

There were already more than fifty beggars waiting in the temple, and more than a dozen strong and strong guys ran to the king's side first, scrambling for silver.

Without refusing, after smilingly handing out ten taels of silver, Wang Fang did not leave, wandered around outside Guandi Temple for a quarter of an hour, and returned to Guandi Temple again.

"Why are you back again? Don't you want to pray for God's blessing?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When I am in trouble, I hate praying to God and worshiping Buddha the most."

While talking, he sat down respectfully in front of the statue of Emperor Guan, Wang Fang pointed to the direction outside and said, "None of the twenty guys who just received the money can be trusted, and eight cds are the backbone behind the beggar organization. "

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, just in time to see someone coming in from outside the door, Wang Fang said with a smile: "The one who comes now is the right candidate."

Half a tael of silver is considered a huge amount of wealth. The main purpose is to attract the attention of the organization behind the beggars. I never thought of using this half tael of silver to select people.

As for Shi Wen Dazi, when beggars are enough to beg, help Wang Fang pay attention to the candidates on the portrait. If there are more, then it is not an exchange of equal value, but a simple purchase.

Only those who don't care about the half taels of silver behind, just took ten copper coins, and still want to help Wang Fang find someone, are responsible and grateful people.

This is a simple trick, and it is also an important way for some companies to select employees in the previous life. When the bosses of many companies are interviewing, they like to tell the employees more or less that they have little chance of becoming a full-time employee. It is just that the company is short of manpower. They're just called in to help.

If the applicant really gives up on himself and mixes his salary, such a person will naturally not be hired, and when a person knows that he will not become a regular, but still does his best, such a person will be reused.

As for the beggar right now, I have already shown my kindness, no matter whether there is any money behind, as long as he still maintains a grateful heart, he will never ignore the ten-sentence he sent before, and the portrait he chose is also the same. It is not that simple, and it also has the effect of examining whether the candidates are serious.

A thin boy with a broken leg limped in and said to Wang Fang, "What they said just now was wrong. The person in your portrait is not Aunt Cai, it should be Aunt Li, Cai There are no moles on the bottom of Da Ma’s neck, only Aunt Li has moles on the bottom of her neck.”

Smiling and looking at the other party for a few times, the young man in front of him had no intention of asking for money, and after cupping his hands, he said goodbye and left.

Observation skills are good, courage is also good, the important thing is to have a sense of gratitude and responsibility.

After passing one level, several people came one after another, some of them simply wanted to get money, and some of them really saw the difference in the portraits.

After careful consideration, he finally selected three candidates, pointed to the few who had just left, and said to Yang Rong: "Those people just now, do you remember what they looked like?"

Yang Rong nodded vigorously, and turned to Wang Fang with disdain: "You are really treacherous."

"It's not treachery, it's just an exam."

Shaking his head, he led Yang Rong away from the Guandi Temple. It was almost afternoon and it was time to go home.

Then I went to the county town twice, using different portraits, and finally selected nine candidates. Please ask Yang Rong's brother to find the places where these nine people often beg, observe in detail, and finally make a decision.

One month later, at the beginning of spring, Erbo and He Yongding, who had been busy in the world, finally came back.

"The tiger was sold for a total of 340 taels of silver, of which the tiger skin was only sold for 200 taels. The fur shopkeeper in Jinling City said that a complete tiger skin can be sold for at least 1000 taels, but wait for others to afford the price, and wait After two days, it was about to rot, so I could only sell it cheaply."

The second uncle talked to Wang Fang for a long time with a face of shame, as if he was extremely heartbroken about his cheap sale.

Wang Fang shook his head, and was too lazy to say anything. Naturally, it is impossible for such a complete product to be sold for only 200 taels. It is estimated that the shopkeeper of the leather goods store has already discussed with the nearby merchants.

As for farmers without connections, even if they know that the tiger skins in their hands can be sold at a high price, they cannot find a suitable shipping channel, so they can only deal with the tiger skins as soon as possible before they rot.

I don't blame the second uncle or He Yongding for this kind of thing, I can only say that I am too eager and have no means to control it.

"I don't care about the tiger skin, what about the goods I want?"

The tiger skin is just a trivial matter, and only the sweet potato is the key. Hearing Wang Fang's question, the second uncle said excitedly: "I bought it all, a total of [-] catties. No one knows this thing, and the price is still high. Except for some In addition to the children of rich families who will try something new, no one in the nearby farms will buy it."

"Five Wen per catty, which is about the same as the price of coarse grain. The total cost was 90 taels of silver, and the seller discounted it..."

The price is not bad, after all, it is impossible for the seaborne merchants to lose too much, and the ordinary people don't know the output of this thing, otherwise they will rush to buy it.

Hearing that the second uncle didn't say how to deal with it, Wang Fang asked eagerly, "How much will you bring back?"

"A total of 1 catties, [-] catties were shipped back, of which [-] catties were destroyed on the spot, and another [-] catties were damaged on the road."

While speaking, a silver bag was handed to Wang Fang, which contained several silver notes and several large-value silver ingots.

After a brief glance, Wang Fang frowned and said, "Why are there so many missing!"

"Among them, 40 taels is the money for hiring ox carts, and the money for the tank boats, and 40 taels is the money for buying clothes. The boss wiped off the change and saved five taels."

"How many clothes did you buy? It's so expensive!"

The veins on his forehead were throbbing violently, and there was a vague sense of foreboding.

"I didn't buy much, there are two pieces in total."

While talking, the second uncle went to get the package on the car and said: "The clothes are really beautiful. One piece is 20 taels, and the other is 25 taels. The two pieces together cost 40 taels."

After receiving the package from the second uncle, Wang Fang had the urge to vomit blood. It weighed 40 taels, which was close to five catties, which was equivalent to five years of living expenses for an ordinary farmer, so he exchanged for these two flimsy clothes.

Shaking off the clothes and taking a look, he didn't bother to appreciate the magnificence, and the second uncle on the side was still sighing: "The ready-made clothes of Yunfangxuan are beautiful, and these two are the cheapest, and one of them is a beautiful auspicious one worn by scholars. The price of the shirt is 600 taels, which almost scared me to death.”

"Hehe, yes, I was almost scared to death. I bought these two pieces of shit for 40 taels. They don't look as good as the jackets printed with cartoon patterns in later generations."

He gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, his heart filled with hatred for Mannia.

After the goods were bought, they were shipped directly to the mountains, and some supplies were shipped in. Next, it was time to act.