After Dadexiang's shop began to close in batches, Li Zhuangji, a century-old business name in Yunqin, was also forced to resell and sell to other businesses.
Li Zhuang Ji, which originated in Qixia Province and is famous for its fragrant cloud yarn, is mainly engaged in the cloth business, and has no business dealings with Dadexiang before, and the reason why it will be implicated in the turmoil of Dadexiang is only because of the inadvertent spread of a news: Li Zhuangji took advantage of the difficulties of Dade Dadexiang and wanted to acquire Dadexiang's soap paste and golden silk pomelo tea and other businesses, and the price given was much lower than the normal purchase price.
This kind of example of taking advantage of people's danger and buying at a low price has emerged in an endless stream in the business field, and it doesn't show how bad it is in normal times, and it has nothing to do with ordinary Yunqin people at all.
However, such news spread in this early winter in Yunqin, but it caused great indignation among the people of Yunqin.
Almost all the people of Yunqin spontaneously boycotted Li Zhuangji's goods, and the door of Li Zhuangji's shop was often piled up with all kinds of melon peels and rotten leaves before the shop, and some old women who had nothing to do in the ordinary world would also carry a small bench and sit outside Li Zhuangji's shop to chat, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the intersection of Li Zhuangji's shop.
Many of the businesses that originally had business dealings with Li Zhuang Kee also had a tacit understanding that they stopped doing business with Li Zhuang Kee, so the proprietors of Li Zhuang Kee soon felt that the general trend had gone and began to give their shops to other businesses one by one.
The Yunqin Empire is not all simple and lovely people.
Li Zhuangji's self-reliant big proprietor is at least not this kind of person, but most of the Yunqin people are this kind of person.
They don't feel how simple and cute they are, that's because they themselves are such people, and they don't feel that there is anything special about living in such people.
The only thing they are aware of is that they love the empire they are proud of, they remember the stories they sing, they know how this mighty empire was built Baishaling, Xiangshui Province.
Zhang Gongshan stood in front of a rice shop closed by Dadexiang.
He is the owner of the largest sesame oil shop in Baishaling, but he is usually unusually frugal and stingy, and he is reluctant to buy a box of rouge gouache for his wife, and usually eats the most salted fish and vegetables.
Because the herring in Baishaling for a certain period of time will be very cheap when it comes out of the pond in large quantities, and it will be used to marinate it into salted fish and store it, which is naturally much cheaper than other meat dishes, and the salted fish is so salty, you can't eat much in one meal.
Zhang Gongshan is such a person.
So his nickname in Baishaling is called Cold Water Chicken.
It means that the chicken is scalded in cold water, and it is difficult to pull out a hair.
Pingri he doesn't have much of a good impression of Da Dexiang's shop, the most emotion is probably jealousy, jealousy of Da Dexiang's shop business is too good, if his shop business is so good, then he doesn't have to eat so much salted fish, he can eat a few more elbows.
In the first few days after the closure of Dadexiang's shop, he didn't feel any special either.
It's just that as the Da Dexiang shop is closed for longer and longer, every time he passes by here, he looks at the black and brown sè door panels that seal the door, and the signboard of Da Dexiang that is swaying in the winter wind, his heart becomes more and more uncomfortable inexplicably.
The door of Da Dexiang's shop has always been very clean.
Even if the shop has not been opened for many days, and the guy in the shop and the shopkeeper Wu don't know where they have gone now, the door panels from the door of the shop to the shop are even cleaner than the door of the shop that he washes every ri.
This ri, he looked at this Da Dexiang shop that had been closed for a long time and seemed to be no longer open, looking at the Da Dexiang signboard swaying in the wind, he became more and more uncomfortable, uncomfortable to the point that the uncomfortable taste of the salted fish that he had eaten for so many years in his body seemed to come up at this moment.
He felt as if he had become a salted fish in front of this shop.
He gritted his teeth, left the closed shop, returned to his home, took out a package from under a large box under the bed, and then he opened the package with trembling hands, counted the silver tickets inside, put it in his arms, and walked out.
That night, the aroma of braised elbows wafted from his home.
The braised elbow was sent by the Zheng butcher opposite.
Because the people of Baishaling all know that Zhang Gongshan, who is the most difficult to pull out in Pingri, donated a full amount of silver equivalent to the sesame oil shop he operated, and donated it to Dadexiang.
As Dadexiang's shops were closed for longer and longer, and as Dadexiang's big shopkeeper Chen Feirong traveled around Yunqin for longer and longer, Dadexiang's demise seemed inevitable, because even if Dadexiang gave the condition that some shares could be divided, there was no firm with enough financial resources to make a real life-saving capital injection into Dadexiang.
The reason is the same, businessmen are not afraid of throwing money, they are afraid of no matter how much money they throw, there is no return, and they are smashed into a bottomless pit.
However, because there are enough simple and lovely Yunqin people, the fate of Da Dexiang has taken a turn for the better.
Turn off the AT AD AGT A shocking piece of news spread.
Sheng Manying, the richest businessman in Shanye Province and the big proprietor of Dashenggao, began to sell his property and invested all his silver taels in Dadexiang.
Although with the rapid expansion and hugeness of Dadexiang, at least a fraction of Dadexiang's lifeblood is also closely linked to Dadexiang, but when Dadexiang has shown signs of collapse, Dashenggao will be decisively withdrawn, and it will not completely lose its net worth xg life.
However, Dashenggao completely gave up the opportunity to withdraw and bet all the industries on it.
Some merchants in the south of Yunqin began to join forces to raise some silver taels for Dadexiang.
As early as a few provinces in the south, and soon to the entire Yunqin Empire, some local eunuchs and wealthy merchants began to raise donations for Dadexiang.
A carriage of Da Dexiang is rushing to Zhongzhou City.
In the carriage, Chen Feirong closed the latest account book in her hand, smiled a little tiredly, and whispered to herself: "Lin Xi, you have indeed exceeded my expectations. ” The power of the Yun Qin folk is amazing.
After Da Shenggao's all-out capital injection, batches of silver taels raised from all over the world also began to pour into Dadexiang, she couldn't imagine how many of these silver taels were donated by the old woman with the silver taels hidden in the pillow, and how many iron roosters like Zhang Gongshan who were usually reluctant to spend money.
But the number of batches of silver taels was far beyond her imagination.
These silver taels have already allowed some of Dadexiang's closed workshops to start operating, and it is enough for the vast majority of Dadexiang's closed workshops to reopen.
It's just that the problem she and Lin Xi have to consider is not only to let Da Dexiang's shop be reopened, but to let Da Dexiang and those people in the southern provinces who are living extremely embarrassed survive until next summer.
Therefore, the current strength is not enough for Da Dexiang.
She and Da Dexiang need more support.
So she carried a plan with her.
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A plan from Lin Xi and then transcribed by her.
With this plan passed to her, there was also good news that made her happy for Lin Xi.
In Yanlai Town, Donglin Province, a fair-skinned woman is walking down the street carrying a vegetable basket.
The woman was very beautiful, and although she was dressed plainly and carrying a basket, she was still a beautiful sight.
"Simin, this is the hemp cake that my family just made, you can bring a few pieces back to Shopkeeper Lin to taste.
I don't know anything else, he still loves to eat, and sometimes he came to me a few years ago.
If Shopkeeper Lin blames him, he will say that I forced it to you.
At the door of a flatbread shop, a middle-aged proprietress wearing a flower apron grabbed the woman, wrapped her in a cloth, and stuffed a few pieces of hemp cakes into her basket.
The woman couldn't refuse, so she could only helplessly thank you.
At the moment of taking her eyes off the hemp cakes in the basket and the proprietress in the flower apron, the woman who was walking out from under the eaves of the cake shop suddenly froze, and the cabbage she was holding slipped from the crook of her arm to the ground.
The sackcloth-wrapped cakes also fell out of the basket and scattered on the ground.
The middle-aged proprietress who had just turned around looked stunned.
All she saw was a smiling young man in a green coat standing opposite the beautiful woman who had covered her mouth.
The young man was very tall, very handsome, and definitely not from the nearby towns.
Suddenly, someone in the street exclaimed, "Jiang, this is Little Jiang."
The stunned middle-aged proprietress suddenly widened her eyes, listening to the man's exclamation voice, looking at Wang Simin in her sight, she thought of who this young man who was smiling and his eyes were full of flashes.
"Is Lord Kobayashi back too?"
Someone in the alley couldn't help but make such a noise again.
Then the middle-aged proprietress who was originally from Lulin Town and did business here saw the young man who was quietly greeting Wang Simin, and nodded slightly towards the place where the voice came from.
"Lin Er is also back" The middle-aged proprietress was shocked and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Smack", and in the next moment, she slapped herself, "Bah, baa, baa, you are rude and ignorant."
Lin Xi is like this, you still dare to call Lin Er.
She touched her face, thinking that Lin Xi came out of her own Lulin Town after all, and felt more and more proud.
"Kobayashi-sama is back" "What" "Kobayashi-sama is back" Loud shouts disturbed the calm alley, and the whole alley began to fall into complete boiling.
The people of Donggang, Yanlai, and Qinghe began to know that their beloved Lord Kobayashi had returned from the front line: