"A letter from you, Miss." Xiaoyuan took a letter and gave it to Wang Qing.
Xiaoyuan’s martial arts talent is very high. Wang Yue taught her to practice hard for one year and five years. Her martial arts has reached the first-class level. After Wang Yue failed, Xiaoyuan became Wang Qing’s confidant.
"Who gave it to me?" Wang Qing asked
Xiaoyuan shook his head. "The messenger doesn’t know who it is."
Wang Qing took the letter doubtfully and tore it to see that there was a blank page inside.
Wang Qing frowned, and suddenly she seemed to think of something and said, "Xiaoyuan, go and bring a basin of water."
"It’s the big lady."
Xiaoyuan brought a basin of clear water. Wang Qing put the letter in the water and the handwriting on the paper quickly emerged.
This letter is written by Mi Tang. If you want to see clearly that you need iodine paper to smear, the handwriting will appear without iodine water, but it is not clear.
Wang Qing looked at the paper with tears in his eyes. "My brother is still alive. He is really alive. I knew how my brother could be killed."
This letter is written by Wang Yue to Wang Qing. It tells about his battle with Huanxi bodhi old zu and his coma in the past five years.
Now Wang Yue doesn’t go back to Jinan City. He doesn’t even show up. It’s the Chinese Escort Agency and the Imperial Doctor Tang An. When his martial arts are restored, he will naturally go back to Jinan City.
Small round eyes also with a surprise "big miss male it’s great that he’s really all right".
Wang Qing wiped a face of tears and nodded, "Well, as long as my brother is fine, our imperial doctor hall and China Escort Agency will not collapse."
In the past five years, the imperial doctor’s hall without Wang Yue has been in name only.
China Escort Agency was suppressed by Shanxi merchants and big escort agencies, but it still could not receive business.
Wang Qing sighed and said, "Xiaoyuan, our Chinese escort agency should also set up a caravan. With the caravan, we can do our own business, and the escort agency can also protect our own caravan so as not to worry about not receiving business."
It’s certainly good to set up a caravan by yourself, but Xiaoyuan said with a hard face, "Miss, this idea of yours is naturally good, but you also know that it takes money to set up a caravan. We haven’t made any money in the past five years since Gong disappeared, and we are still eating old. If it weren’t for the fact that Gong left a lot of money, we would be even more sad every day. If there is no way to make money after three months, we will not be able to uncover the pot."
Master Chen’s salary is 5,021 a month, 62,000 in 2005 and 302,000 silver.
Wang Yue left more than one million taels of silver when he left. It looks like a lot of silver, but the sales of China Escort Agency are also very large.
Escort’s salary, weapons, clothes, meals and so on all require money.
When the escort agency was supported by 702,000 silver for five years, it was the result of careful calculation by Wang Qing and Xiaoyuan.
It took a long time for Wang Qing’s chair to frown slightly before he made up his mind. "Xiaoyuan, you will take five teams of ten people to the Red Cross and ask them to hand over the money they owe us in the past five years."
Since Wang Yue’s disappearance, the Red Cross Society has never given Wang Qing any profit from snow salt. Wang Yue’s profit from snow salt in one year is two million and two thousand silver in the first five years, that is ten million and two thousand silver.
Without Wang Yue’s news, Wang Qing was afraid to fight the Red Cross. Even if she didn’t hand over the silver, she couldn’t help it. But now that she has received Wang Yuexin, knowing that Wang Yue is still alive, she is no longer afraid of the Red Cross.
Xiaoyuanyi fuels Avenue "Don’t worry, Miss, I will definitely bring back the silver."
Wang Qing wrote a letter, which was addressed to Chen Jialuo.
Wang Qing handed the letter to Xiaoyuan and said, "Don’t do it unless you have to. After all, the Red Cross is powerful and not easy to mess with, but don’t show mercy when you do it."
There is a murderous look in Wang Qingyin’s voice. Over the years, the Red Cross Society has not done well. Wang Qingyin also has grievances in his heart. You have made a fortune in the Red Cross Society, not because of the benefits of snow and salt, but the formula of snow and salt is Wang Yue.
Honghua meets Wang Yue, and if something happens, he wants to take the benefits of snow and salt for himself. This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable for Wang Qing now.
"I’m Miss Bai Da"
Xiaoyuan left Wang Qing’s room and hurried to Zhonghua Escort Agency. She wanted to choose 50 escorts with the strongest martial arts to go to the Red Flower Club.
Wang Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth and snorted. The dark hair in the palm of her hand turned the letter in the basin into powder. Wang Yue was still alive and could not be known to others except herself and Xiaoyuan.
……
The next morning, fifty energetic escort guards in the martial arts field of China Escort Agency lined up in a straight square.
Xiaoyuan said to them in front, "You are the strongest martial arts in the escort agency, and the weakest among the 50 people are second-rate fighters. This time, we will go to the Red Cross to get our silver back."
I heard that the Red Flower Club owed the Chinese Escort Agency 12 million silver, and 50 escorts were suddenly in an uproar, not 12 million, but 12 million. What a fortune it is!
Many people don’t believe that Xiao Yuan told Wang Yue about the Honghua Club with a snort of cold, and also about the origin of the 12 million silver.
Xiaoyuan finally said, "It’s a red flower to meet a visitor, but the brothers have to settle accounts. We deserve the 12 million Yin Xue salt income. Miss Da said that we must get the silver back."
Fifty escorts said, "Yes!"
With a wave of his hand, the little round hand "set out"
Fifty escorts all picked up spears and swords and rode on horses.
Xiaoyuan rode and led the escort to run away outside Jinan.
Although there are only fifty people, they are as imposing as a rainbow. Facing these fifty people is like facing a horde.
It is no longer accurate to say that these fifty people are escort guards, but rather the army.
……
After a few days on the road, Xiaoyuan finally came to the Red Flower Club with the escorts.
Looking at the escort behind the small circle of pavilions on the mountainside in front, he smiled. "The Red Flower Club is really rich. It will cost a lot of money to build these palaces."
Xiao Yuan snorted, "The Red Flower Club is so rich not because of our formula of snow salt, or the Red Flower Club is still in a precarious state."
The better the Red Flower Festival, the more uneven Xiaoyuan’s heart will be, and so will his escort.
"Newcomers?"
A red flower brother saw Xiaoyuan and other people’s congresses drink a way
Small round riding a fuels jiao way "imperial doctor hall Sun Xiaoyuan came to visit Mr. Chen helmsman"

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